It is not time to arrive at Shennong Villa, and the piano fighting conference has already gone through vigorous and climax, and it is coming to an end. Almost all the piano leaders are gathered in the Guanqin Flower Garden, and there are many people.

Among them, Shi Kuang's disciples were the most prosperous, and they all looked up, and their expressions were full of admiration and admiration.

It was too late to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountain villa, and the cultivator saw the high platform surrounded by thousands of flowers, and Shi Kuangqin stood majestically on the disc pillar that towered into the sky, holding the ancient sound of the Baoqin with both hands, and was full of energy. Xu is just fighting fiercely, and the aftermath lingers.

In the sea of rippling flowers, Jiang Que, the owner of Shennong Mountain Villa and Shennong Qinzun, said to everyone present: "The douqin has passed three rounds, and Shi Kuangqin has won the first place in a row. If there is no one to challenge the violinist, this time the piano will be judged to be the winner,——"

Before he finished speaking, a jade square box was held in his palm.

Looking at this box from a distance, it is translucent and moist, full of aura, and the texture of the jade is leached out of the green ripples, which are rippling in a trance, and are full of vitality. Feeling the breath in the box, Qin Yuli said to himself: "It's Miaochunguo, that's right." ”

Xiu Ling was suddenly curious, "I haven't seen it inside, how does Sister Fei know?" ”

But when he heard the wind, he said, "This method is called Vipassana." You try to meditate and hold your breath and communicate with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Element within the box with your perceptual technique. If you can know the temperature, shape, smell, etc., of the spirit elements gathered, you will be able to see the contents of the box. ”

I comprehended it, and the spiritual cultivator was about to try it, just urging the senses, but I saw a phantom in front of me, and it was mixed with a shallow and faint aroma of fireworks, and the extreme fragrance was the afterfragrance after the immortal view was cleaned and ventilated, half of it went to the sky, and half of it went down to the mortal dust.

- Is it his breath?!

When he opened his eyes, Gongsun Changqin had fallen in front of Jiang Que, pushed away the jade box in his hand, and said meaningfully: "Why is Quezun so anxious, no, the deity has not yet played." ”

***

Jiang Que's face suddenly collapsed, and he muttered in his heart: What are you doing again......

Not only did he muttered so much in his heart, but everyone present was so heartfelt, after all, Luoxia Qinzun is a well-known love for the field, once he has a whim, he can no longer see the small doors and roads that have nothing to do.

There is a welcome to him, because Xia Zunfan joins in the excitement of other people's homes, and he will promise benefits that can be cashed in; There are also those who don't welcome him, because Xia Zun's omnipotent insight can uncover hidden news anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, when Quezun saw him this time, he was not only irritable, but also very flustered.

Jiang Que was helpless, secretly glanced at Shi Yao, and asked in a low voice: "Forgive the old man for being curious, what is the use of Miaochun fruit in Xiazun?" ”

"Gain cultivation for the apprentices." Gongsun Changqin smiled.

On his side, Shi Yao's face changed greatly, as if he was filled with lead, and he barely managed to hold out his ordinary expression, and said: "Presumably Xia Zun knows who I am taking fruit for!" Are you sure you want to fight with me for a small apprentice's cultivation? ”

Gongsun Changqin had no intention of saying more, and said leisurely: "The two of us are fighting the piano, but if we go through the motions, it is better to decide the outcome with one move." Since I have robbed you of your fruit today, the deity will be responsible for the things behind your back in the future. ”

After saying that, he jumped into the air, Baoqin was in his hand, and the clouds were circulating.

Hearing this, Shi Yao snorted coldly, followed him, and the ancient voice was born.

Everyone here looked up at the sky, watching with bated breath, expecting and curious.

The strength of the world's first piano master Kuang Qinzun is more or less well known to everyone, and the world's first rich and lazy idler Luoxia Qinzun's piano skills are more or less clear, I am afraid that the green willow saffron in the fireworks alley is clearer than everyone here.

In a moment, the sea of flowers swayed.

The swing of each flower and leaf pushes out bursts of fragrance and goes straight up, gathering the heaven and earth spirit elements in the high pillar, floating and trembling with the sound of Gongsun Changqin. The fragrant wind quickly twisted into a wind cord, wrapped around the pillar, and spread and climbed.

The sound of the piano became more and more violent, and the wind rope became thicker and thicker, and suddenly turned into a huge golden python, threw away the big pillar, jumped straight into the air, and wrapped itself in Shi Yao.

Shi Yao pinched the strings and suddenly lay backwards on his back, avoiding the golden python. With the sound of overtones, he took a few steps in the air, and suddenly jumped and landed seven inches on the head of the snake.

A long ribbon of Xuanqing appeared out of thin air, blindfolded him, and like his ten fingers, he kept flying and jumping.

As the sound of the primeval relics sounded one after another, the sound of the qin turned into countless swords, falling like meteors in unison, and between the lightning and flint, they slashed on the body of the snake.

The golden python was hit and quickly twisted its body, like a tornado, spinning with the wind. Suddenly, the pieces of golden scales turned into clusters of colorful clouds, entered the sea of clouds, and rolled towards Shi Yao again, trapping him into layers of clouds, and soon disappeared.

The crowd exclaimed. When it was quiet, I heard the sound of the piano swirling out of the clouds. One after the other, the scattered sounds are clear and distinct, and they are connected with the wind, forming a melodic melody that is smooth and round, beautiful and compact.

Shi Yao became more and more urgent, and in the violent explosion, the wind and clouds dispersed, and he stood out from the encirclement and stood on the high pillar again, just as at the beginning.

Although everyone present applauded, they lost their interest because they were not popular, and they did not shout very energetically.

On the contrary, the disciples of Shi Kuang were boiling, cheering and clapping endlessly.

Xiu Ling looked at Gongsun Changqin in a daze, although he didn't have a good impression of him, but he couldn't believe the victory or defeat in front of him.

However, Gongsun Changqin seemed to glance at her, and a playful smile flashed across his face.

It is the sound of a flower blooming.

At Shi Yao's feet, a red flower on the pillar quietly bloomed with the afterglow of the piano sound. I only heard a "bang", and the seventh string of the primeval last sound suddenly collapsed.

Gongsun Changqin wandered in the air and waved out two words, "Accept." ”

Everyone was stunned and sighed.

Shi Yaoben kept his face and didn't say a word, looked down at the seat, and Leng Buding saw the wind singing in the crowd, and suddenly flicked his sleeves and fell to his side.

At the same time, he secretly transmitted a message to Chen Yu in the door, instructing him to arrange for his disciples to take turns on the stage to discuss with Xia Zun to delay time.

***

Let's say that when I see the wind singing, Yaozun is both worried and happy.

As everyone knows, Fu Xiqin Zun has always cultivated his self in Tianyu Mountain, and has never liked to join in the fun. If there is an elegant banquet to invite him, but anyone who can not participate in it will politely refuse.

is so accustomed to it, whenever there is a grand event in each sect and village, it will specially instruct the disciples not to go to Fuxi.

This piano fighting conference is not a grand event, but it is a small and elegant gathering, because of the gimmick of "Miao Chunguo", it has attracted a lot of people. And because Shi Yao communicated with Feng Duge in advance, Quezun got the news, so he didn't order to post to invite Feng Zun.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zun, who loves to join in the excitement everywhere, doesn't know the general situation, and has already guessed the reason, but he still does his own thing to fight the piano and grab the fruit, and he wins.

In this way, Shi Yao had to tell Feng Jingge about an extremely confidential matter, in order to ask him to help.

Without asking where it came from, Shi Yao said briefly: "The deity takes the wonderful spring fruit for the sake of the saint." Recently, the saint's body suddenly became ill and could not take care of the court, and all government affairs were handled by the queen. When this matter was investigated, there was really a hidden secret.

The deity asked Jiang Que to secretly probe, and the saint was poisoned by the Chaos Gu, and his symptoms were very similar to wind paralysis. If you configure the antidote by yourself, the materials are complicated, the cycle is long, and the saint will not survive the day of detoxification. At present, only Miao Chun Guo can make a recovery. ”

Suddenly, the piano fighting conference was really just a pretense, so that Jiang Que could justifiably transfer Miao Chunguo to Shi Yao.

He pondered carefully, and told all the things that were attacked on the way, before he muttered: "Since Yaozun is not injured, the man in black ......"

The two looked at each other and thought of one person at the same time: Zhuge Ge, the father of the current queen Zhuge Erya, was angry, and this person was the most suspicious. He was originally a member of the Qin Sect, not only with excellent piano skills, but also a relative of the emperor.

If he colludes with the queen, and then colludes with Ye Linglong, it will be easy for the Son of Heaven to order the princes to control the court.

It's just that there is only one Miaochun fruit, and it is impossible for either the saint or Ling'er to wait for another hundred years. And if the saint is martyred and the world is in chaos, then there will be another life, and there will be no one who will die?

Seeing that on the stage, Chen Yu, who was the last to appear, was scarred but still dying, Shi Yao frowned and said, "Fengzun knows who is on the field. The stakes are very high, and 100,000 are urgent. Reluctantly invited, Wangfeng Zun shot! ”