"The Emperor's Proud ......"

Su Yu's expression was a little trance, with this kind of elder brother, even if the younger brother is scum, he can become a genius.

Then his face froze and looked at Master Lu, "What is the legendary realm?"

In his impression, Shuang'er's strength is definitely above the upper god, maybe this is the realm.

Lu Fuzi took a deep breath, with a hint of fear in his eyes, looked up at the sky, stretched out his finger, and did not speak.

Heaven is naturally the realm of heaven.

A hint of abruptness flashed in Su Yu's eyes, the superior god is to create and perfect his own origin world, so when the world creation is completed, it can naturally be called the realm of the Heavenly Dao, although it is still a lot different from the real Heavenly Dao, but it has already become a realm of its own, which can threaten the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

It is no wonder that the Heavenly Dao will destroy the world every once in a while, and it will never allow the birth of the second Heavenly Dao.

"Since the Divine Domain was separated from the Five Continents Continent, although most of the inheritances have been retained, in the past ten thousand years, no Heavenly Dao Realm has ever been born. Lu Fuzi continued.

No matter how powerful the power is, after all, this is only the martial arts world, everything is still the peak combat power, and the peak combat power of the Qianwu Kingdom is enough to crush everything, just one emperor is arrogant, and it can make the heroes of the world frightened.

Su Yu nodded, it seems that the source of everything is still in the Wuzhou Continent, there are too many secrets in the Wuzhou Continent, I am afraid that what I know is only the tip of the iceberg, although the Divine Domain seems to be more advanced than the Wuzhou Continent, but the realm is actually stuck in the upper god high level, and it is difficult to break through.

"King Su, the dragon and phoenix are coming, so we won't bother and leave. Master Lu said.

They can greet Su Yu as soon as possible, they already look up to Su Yu very much, and they have to prepare for the martial arts competition next.

Su Yu didn't stay, after seeing them leave, he returned to the library and began to guide the cultivation of the disciples of Dawang Mountain.

Another few days have passed, and on this day, Tianxin Valley is especially lively, and now all the top forces are gathered here, in addition, even some families that are not born have also appeared, ready to witness the grand occasion of tomorrow.

At night, the full moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and from time to time there are several rays of aura light passing by, beautiful and desolate.

Tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night, no one knows how the Qianwu Congress will announce the establishment of the Baichuan Academy in the world, the original momentum is huge, as if it suddenly returned to calm, until this time, Huang Fu Lang himself seems to have forgotten about the dragon and phoenix, and he never appeared again.

However, the more this is the case, the more people can smell a trace of unusual breath, and under this calm, there will be an unimaginable storm brewing.

The place where the music pavilion is staying, in a courtyard, the sound of the piano is melodious, at this time a woman with a veil is playing the piano, under the night, it looks extremely ethereal, although the face can not be seen clearly, but it still gives people a flawless jasper-like pure beauty, as if it is not a person in the world.

Luo Qingyin, the saintess of the Le Pavilion, it is rumored that she was selected by the master of the Le Pavilion who personally went down the mountain to the music, and when she was born, her emotions could follow the music, and her every move would be rhythmic.

However, her nature is weak, like music, clearer than spring water, if she takes off the veil and plays, it is enough to make the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are dull, so since she left the school, she has covered her face with a veil.

The sound of the piano pierces the sky, although it is not attached to spiritual power, but it is still full of spirituality, in the pool of water, there are fish floating on the surface, in the bamboo forest, there are birds falling in it, this sound seems to be a clear stream in the turbid world, has never been stained with dust.

However, in order to keep her psychic heart, her master has never let her experience the intrigue in life, and she herself seems to be completely uninterested in everything other than music, always pure and flawless, and independent in the world.

Behind her, Hongling looked at her back with a complicated face, even if she was as hot-tempered as her, she couldn't help but be affected by this music, and gradually became quiet and peaceful.

This is the kind of person who can perform real music.

The sound of the piano was melodious and tactful, gradually subsided, Luo Qingyin's palm was slender, ten fingers were slender, under the moonlight, shining with brilliance, she put down her hands, and then raised her head slightly, her eyes were clear.

"That boy had a pure heart and was very talented. She didn't look back, as if she was just talking to herself.

Hongling's eyes flickered slightly, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Where can the music of our music pavilion accommodate those noises?"

Luo Qingyin got up and turned his head and glanced at her lightly, "Music is inherently compatible, when your own voice can make the other party surrender, the other party will naturally be quiet, not relying on things other than music." ”

From the moment she played, neither the fish in the water nor the birds in the forest made a sound, and even the wind stopped, for fear that the slightest noise would affect the sound of the piano.

Hongling's mouth opened, but she couldn't say a word.

This sentence, Luo Qingyin said to her no less than ten times, however, she never did, once she played the piano, she could make a bird in the woods extinct, not by music, but by ...... Kill first!

Luo Qingyin's personality doesn't like fighting, she just looks at it in her eyes, even if others attribute it all to her, she doesn't stand up and explain.

Music is like water, it just needs to flow on its own.

"I don't know what kind of music is in the library of Dawangshan. With a hint of regret in Luo's light tone, he said leisurely.

Hongling pursed her lips, a little disdainful, "I don't believe those books can surpass our Le Ge!"

Then he sneered: "Isn't he ready to challenge us in the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, I hope it won't be too ugly." ”

"Dawang Mountain is a place worthy of respect. Luo said lightly, there was no sadness or joy in her voice, as if she was just stating a fact, and then raised her legs and walked slowly into the attic.

is in the rivers and lakes, and she can't help herself, even she can't be an exception.

Originally, I didn't like grievances and disputes, but it was not good to refuse the master, so I came here to join forces with Qianwuguo, in order to fight for the orthodoxy of Confucianism and Taoism.

In fact, Confucianism and Taoism are all-encompassing, as the so-called literature is not the first, many of them are not comparable at all, so why bother to fight for life and death.

......

The sky is covered with a touch of fish white, and the morning sun sweeps away the darkness of the world with coolness, and the cool breeze blows on the body, making people instantly become extraordinarily refreshing.

Tianxin Valley began to be lively, and as soon as it was dawn, there were countless people walking in the direction of the most central location.

Today is destined to be a day that will go down in history.

The opening of the dragon and phoenix, the establishment of Baichuan College, any one of them is enough to attract the attention of the world!

(End of chapter)