"Why is Your Highness here? And how can you be in danger? Seeing that he was stunned, Xiu Ling asked deliberately.

Song Liancheng was still staring at her, frowning tightly. Listening to her question, he said politely, "Forgive the king for being presumptuous" and hugged her. He first went to the recess of the craggy boulder not far away to rest and settle down, and then said, "Presumably...... Qing Huan has already told you about the situation in the palace. ”

Xiu Ling nodded, "It was precisely because we heard the chirping of the whirling bird halfway through the journey and were puzzled, so we thought of coming here to record the score, and then we would ask His Highness to verify." ”

Song Liancheng said: "Then how can you be here alone?" ”

Reminded by him, Xiu Ling reluctantly reached out to touch the middle of the hair, and found that the Luoxia Bu Shao that he had worn before was gone again, thinking that he must have been taken away by the spinning bird, and he was suddenly depressed. In desperation, she could only briefly talk about how to enter Beijing, how to enter the valley, and how to get separated from Xiazun.

Song Liancheng pondered for a moment and replied, "I see. I was in Shikuang to assist Shizun in organizing a tour of the gods and men, but someone handed over an anonymous letter.

The letter composes a melody called "Spinning Bird Song", and another map, and says that as long as I go to the valley of the whirling bird, I can know the truth about the death of my father, the emperor and the concubine.

This letter is extremely suspicious, but the melody is the same as that that Zeng Qiao sang back then, and in the Streamer Secret Realm, Bai Na also mentioned the Spiral Bird Valley to me, but did not tell me the specific location. So...... Even if he knew that this was most likely a trap, the king would definitely come. ”

As they spoke, they regained their strength slightly. The two were still unable to play the qin, so Song Liancheng took the spiritual cultivation on his back and walked into the Stonehenge again to find a way out. After walking a few distances in the direction she came, Song Liancheng went to look for the marks she had chiseled on the stone, but all the marks were gone.

Xiu Ling touched the position of the stone inscription with his hand and said: "Your Highness, you see, there are pecking marks on these stone faces, which should be done by the whirling bird." ”

Song Liancheng looked around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not enough, no matter how violent the whirlwind bird is, it is a bird after all, how can it be so smart?" Someone must be making a meme. This person is not only good at training birds, but also familiar with the terrain here, leading us into a maze,—— must be inseparable from the real murderer back then! ”

After Fang finished speaking, a bird was more than ten times larger than an ordinary whirling bird, with the same appearance, but it was a black-beaked white-feathered person who fluttered on the top of the rock and roared three times in the sky, the ground trembled, and the boulder moved violently, turning into a huge stone man, and squeezed towards Song Liancheng one after another.

Song Liancheng had someone on his back at this time, so he could only dodge around. The black-billed, white-feathered whirlwind bird flew above his head overlooking the whole situation, and did not attack people, but kept chirping, as if it was giving orders to the boulders.

Seeing that Song Liancheng was about to be unable to dodge, a fiery red qin sword slashed through the air, and a sword pierced the throat and shot the bird down. Then countless tornadoes swept past the two of them, entangled the boulder, and the boulder struggled but stopped moving.

Gradually, heavy piano sounds came from afar.

Listening carefully, one person played the "Pu'an Mantra", which instantly sanitized the anger of the whirling birds because of the loss of their leader, and the terrible screams turned into a slight wail.

The other person played the "Pure Heart Mantra", and this song alone completely expelled all the miasma in the Spiral Bird Valley.

Another person played "Spring Breeze", and when the sound of the piano was released, it gave birth to a vibrant wood spirit element, which grew with the wind, warming all the almost exhausted lives.

The cultivator raised his hand to support the red and green in the air, and said happily: "It's them!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Changqin had already fallen in front of her and shook his head, "Are they, including the deity?" ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palms, "Your habit of losing things is also from the past?" It's better for you to keep it first. In his hand, it was the step shake she had left behind, and after saying two sentences, he had already taken back his body.

Song Liancheng was about to speak, when Gongsun Changqin glanced at the spiritual cultivator who was lying behind him, "Your Highness, your noble body, how to make it?" It's better to leave it to the deity. After speaking, he went up to pick up the people.

At this moment, the wind song fell from mid-air, just in front of him. Subsequently, Mu Beici also landed slowly, holding a little boy in his hand.

"Blowing the snow! Big brother! The cultivator saw a burst of joy in the same door, and he forgot about the injury for a while and was about to jump to the ground, only then did he feel a sudden pain in his back, and called out "oops". Baili Fuxue hurriedly went to pull her, and was startled when she saw the injury, and cried with tears in her eyes: "Senior sister......"

Gongsun Changqin and Feng Duge flashed left and right to look behind Xiu Lingze, and in an instant, one left and one right each palmed her shoulders, not looking at each other. Two streams of spiritual power poured out of her palm, and they didn't entangle, but only followed the trajectory that existed in her body.

After a while, the two of them closed their palms at the same time, only bowing their heads lightly.

Gongsun Changqin said first: "Why is Fengzun here?" His gaze fell keenly on the snow.

Seeing that he was asking knowingly, he didn't answer directly, he squinted slightly, but looked at the cultivator and said: "Xia Zun plays "Lingxi Yin" every day to call the deity, how can the deity not come?" ”

After this prompt, Xiu Ling suddenly remembered that he had entrusted Gongsun Changqin to practice for her in order to hide from the world, and never thought that he was really an honest and trustworthy person, and he could pretend to be in pain for a while, "Oops" called: "Master, can you ...... Let's get out of this Spiral Bird Valley first? ”

Feng Jingge shook his head and didn't say more, waved his sleeves to blow her on the wind, and said to Gongsun Changqin: "His Royal Highness King Yu will be taken care of by Lao Xiazun." With that, he jumped on the piano and walked away first.

Gongsun Changqin raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and asked Song Liancheng to go to the piano, Mu Beici carried the snow, and the four of them followed the wind and sang.

***

On the organ, the wind sings cross-kneeled to the piano, for the cultivation of the soul is healing, seeing the stars in the sky gradually brightening, to the crowd: "The gods are approaching, I am afraid that the post houses near the capital are full, it is better to stay overnight near here." ”

Gongsun Changqin said: "This is easy to do, Jiaoye Villa originally had a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, and it was confiscated by the imperial court and converted into a piano hall for officials to practice the piano. ”

Then he turned around and asked, "What does Your Highness think?" ”

Song Liancheng naturally agreed, so the group walked outside the valley, first met with Song Qinghuan and Ziqing, and picked her up on the road.

Ziqing was stunned for a long time when she saw Fuxue, her little face turned red, she suddenly became shy, stepped forward and pulled him and said, "We're about the same age, right?" Can we play together in the future? ”

In order to please her senior sister, Fu Xue deliberately pretended to be singing, and replied with her back hand: "Yes, but I need to wait for my senior sister to recover from her injury." Sure enough, Xiu Ling and Mu Beici couldn't help laughing, and this laugh, Xiu Ling was so painful that he let out an "oops".

Not only the villain, but the adult Song Qinghuan was also staring at Mu Bei without turning his eyes, and when he heard the call of the cultivator, he found that she was injured and hurriedly went to take care of her. Everyone discussed the itinerary again, and Song Qinghuan and Ziqing sat together in the blue sky and cried, and officially set off.