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Zizi always followed behind, looking at the back, she was a little amazed in her heart, she naturally understood what kind of pressure she was under, but Feng Lingtian was carrying a person on his back, and he could still walk up step by step, what kind of will was this?

The two of them moved forward and backward like snails, going up little by little, forgetting the time and exhaustion.

Feng Lingtian felt a little numb, he didn't know how long he had walked, and when he took the last step and walked to the top of the mountain, he actually felt in a trance.

Raised his head, glanced at the sky, it was still very high, the vast white snow continued to fall from the sky, stretched out his hand, a snowflake fell in the palm of his hand, Feng Lingtian showed a bright smile on his face, as if relieved.

That invisible pressure seemed to disappear at this moment, and there was only an endless sense of relaxation.

Looking back, he was standing on the edge of the mountain at the moment, as if the whole world was in full view, and a sense of pleasure arose spontaneously when he climbed to the top of the mountain.

It is rumored that there is an invisible aura around the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and no one can come up directly from the side.

Closing his eyes, Feng Lingtian exhaled a breath of turbidity, then turned around and looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain, the vast white snow covered the top of the mountain, he raised his footsteps and walked forward with the Shura Dynasty on his back, where there seemed to be two snowmen.

The two snowmen sat cross-legged with a cauldron on their laps, and they looked attentive, as if they were playing in a cauldron.

Although it is just a snowman, only its shape, not its appearance, but Feng Lingtian can still feel that otherworldly temperament, the person on the left has long snowy hair, draped over his shoulders, and the action of stroking the cauldron has an endless chic, Feng Lingtian seems to be able to imagine a peerless figure that is extremely chic, playing there, and the other figure, at a glance, Feng Lingtian recognized who this is the form of everyone.

This is, the embodiment of the creation of ten thousand eons.

Since this is the incarnation of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, then who the other person is is also about to come out, and now the co-owner of the Eastern Shenzhou, the Emperor of the Eastern Phoenix.

The rumors turned out to be true, and there is a legend of the two emperors on the Tianshan Mountain, who once left footprints here.

In today's era, all the statues of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body of the Eastern Divine Prefecture have been destroyed, and it is commendable that the shape of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body can be preserved here.

Hundreds of years ago, the Donghuang Emperor and the Ten Thousand Tribulations created the incarnation here, soothed the cauldron, sang to the wine, suppressed the demon birds, and was happy to enmity and revenge, but why, now the Donghuang Emperor is the lord of the world, but there is no more Ten Thousand Tribulations in the world.

What happened after the two emperors ruled the world?

Putting the Shura King down, Feng Lingtian bowed to the snowman statue of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body, although he didn't know what the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body had to do with himself, but it must have a lot to do with it.

As he bent over, Feng Lingtian's gaze fell in a direction on the snow, and then he stepped forward and cut the snow away, and then, he saw a wine bottle.

This wine bottle was not buried deep in the snow, could it be that when they climbed the Tianshan Mountain, someone had come to the Tianshan Mountain to drink?

Feng Lingtian's heart was turbulent, looking around, the Tianshan Mountains were empty, only the vast white snow, where could there be a figure.

However, who drinks on the Tien Shan Mountains?

If someone goes up to the Tianshan Mountains, then what kind of cultivation realm is he?

Moreover, there seems to be no bell on the Tianshan Mountain, why does the bell on the Tianshan Mountain ring?

Feng Lingtian looked at the two snowman statues in front of him, he faintly felt that there seemed to be a wisp of fluctuation in them, and couldn't help but look into his eyes, at this moment, in his perception world, he actually faintly saw two vivid figures, the Donghuang Emperor and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body, as if they came to life and appeared in his perception.

"Senpai." Feng Lingtian shouted at the statue of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Creation Body, hundreds of years ago, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Creation Transformation had not yet been called the emperor, he was younger than the Ten Thousand Tribulation Creation Transformation that Feng Lingtian saw in the Heavenly Demon Mountain in Qingzhou City, uninhibited, free and easy.

As for the Emperor Donghuang, his eyes are bright, his black hair is shawl, he is extremely handsome, and his whole person has an outstanding temperament.

Feng Lingtian naturally understood that he didn't really see the two of them, but the projection of his will, which in fact had long since ceased to exist.

One after another notes appeared in his mind, beating on the cauldron in front of the two people's knees, each beating note seemed to be imprinted into Feng Lingtian's mind, this beating note turned into a cauldron song in Feng Lingtian's mind, at this moment he gave birth to an illusion, as if he was listening to this song, across time and space, listening to the playing of the Donghuang Emperor and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body.

Feng Lingtian closed his eyes, the picture in his mind was clearer, he seemed to travel back to the past, in that era hundreds of years ago, when the two emperors were young, they composed a song on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, they were happy to enmity and hatred, composing the world, they knew each other, life and death together.

Such two people, peerless and proud, they walked to the top of Shenzhou together, but why did everything happen later?

Is it because of power?

Feng Lingtian only felt a sense of loss, he opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the snowy sky, and then sat cross-legged.

The cauldron soul appeared, and Feng Lingtian began to play.

The notes beat, the melodious music comes out, this avenue of heavenly sound is very beautiful, cheerful and chic, walking the world, happy and enmity, from the avenue of heavenly sound, faintly able to perceive that the player was young with a sword in the world, living a chic and dashing, abiding by his heart, wanting to realize his ambitions, not disturbed by the things of the world.

When Feng Lingtian was playing, in front of the two snowman statues of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Creation Body and the Donghuang Emperor, there were wisps of notes beating and manifesting.

And in the other direction, a beautiful figure walked up to the top of the mountain, Zizi, and finally came here, her beautiful eyes looked at Feng Lingtian's side, but saw Feng Lingtian sitting there caressing the cauldron and playing.

Zizi likes the rhythm of music, she is a person who is obsessed with the cauldron, and she can naturally appreciate the mystery of the Great Avenue Heavenly Sound, this Great Avenue Heavenly Sound is too beautiful, there is no trace of impurities in the melodious music, and the artistic conception expressed by the Great Avenue Heavenly Sound is so pure, like a natural sound.

She raised her steps and walked towards Feng Lingtian and King Shura step by step, leaving footprints in the snow.

A moment later, she came to Feng Lingtian and King Shura, she glanced at Feng Lingtian deeply, but she didn't make a move, she couldn't bear to interrupt this Dao Tianyin.

Feng Lingtian knew that she was coming, but he couldn't bear to interrupt it either, the notes that kept beating came into his mind, and he slapped the cauldron with his ten fingers, and used the Great Dao Heavenly Sound to travel through time and space to feel the state of mind of the Donghuang Emperor and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body at that time.

The beautiful and melodious Avenue Tianyin gradually changed, the music became low, revealing a wisp of sadness, the artistic conception of happiness and hatred was like a shadow, from the Avenue Tianyin, faintly could feel a wisp of struggle, the struggle of the state of mind, the pure and immaculate heart was disturbed, unable to maintain the previous pure chic, they struggled, wanted to break all this, they were pain, sadness, anger.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and it seems that I also feel the sadness contained in the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin.

Zi Zi also had the picture of the two emperors stroking the cauldron in her mind, and as the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin continued to enter her ears, her spirit monkey enjoyment was strongly impacted, and she was completely substituted into that artistic conception.

When she climbed the Heavenly Mountain, she also had an inner struggle and thinking.

The sound of the avenue changes again, after the struggle and the pain, everything returns to calm, like the heart is as calm as water, they still retain that purity, that beauty.

Snowflakes were flying in the air, Zizi raised her head, she was obsessed with the cauldron, she naturally understood the cauldron, she had never heard such a perfect cauldron song.

Looking at the beating notes in front of him, Zi Zi also sat on the snow, the cauldron soul appeared, the slender and beautiful ten fingers slapped the cauldron, and followed the music played by Feng Lingtian, there was a faint sense of resonance, this cauldron song, played by the two emperors, the two played together with a stronger artistic conception.

At the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the heavenly sound of the avenue that spans time and space is played in the snowflakes in the sky, which is so beautiful.

In the calm music, they could feel the sublimation of the state of mind of the two emperors, they were as pure as ever, sticking to their hearts, but the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin gradually became sharp, high-pitched, as if they wanted to lead a high song, looking up to the sky and roaring.

In the Great Dao Tianyin, Feng Lingtian and Zi Zi involuntarily integrated all their willpower into it, the flying snow in the sky was flying in the air, and the aura flowed wildly, at this moment, Feng Ling Tian and Zi Zi felt that the top of the entire Tianshan Mountain seemed to have become different, and endless brilliance fell from the Tianshan Mountain, and every snowflake was like an artistic conception.

They seemed to see the two emperors playing in the snow, and the endless golden light fell from the sky and fell towards the Tianshan Mountain, wanting to cover the entire Tianshan Mountain, but what was even more terrifying was the artistic conception, the artistic conception of sticking to the original heart and wanting to reach the top.

The high-pitched Dao Tianyin contains the determination of the emperor, and on Feng Lingtian's body, there is a faint light of the emperor shining brightly, and his whole person is integrated into that artistic conception.

At this moment, Feng Lingtian understood that hundreds of years ago, at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the two emperors strengthened their belief that they wanted to climb to the top and become the emperor of Shenzhou.

Feng Lingtian and Zizi were immersed in the music, and they faintly felt that the cauldron song they played was a cauldron song, but there were two different artistic conceptions, such as the growth and transformation of the state of mind, this cauldron song was divided into two sections, which could be separated or integrated.

The snowflakes in the sky fall from the sky, each snowflake contains an artistic conception, there is a golden brilliance spreading, as if the Tianshan Mountains are full of aura rain, the vast Tianshan Mountains, with endless aura shrouded, because of the sound of the avenue and was triggered.

The high-pitched and stirring avenue of Tianyin, composing the picturesque rivers and mountains, Feng Lingtian sat there, the bright brilliance of the body was released, and the mind was involuntarily urged, the vast Tianshan, the handsome figure, with the avenue of Tianyin to attract endless aura, he seemed to be the master of the world, this piece of heaven and earth, the figure sitting there to play, is the only.

"Zheng!"

A soft sound came out, and the purple Dao Tianyin came to an abrupt end, and her beautiful eyes stared at her cauldron, unable to continue playing.

She couldn't play this cauldron song.

The cauldron soul disappeared, Zi Zi stood up, felt the aura contained in the snow, took a deep breath, faintly intoxicated, it turned out that the entire Tianshan Mountain was covered by the aura.

She lowered her head, and glanced at Feng Lingtian, who was still immersed in the sound of the Great Dao Tian, he had no distractions, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, the cauldron composed from his fingers, that artistic conception, made her seem to travel back hundreds of years ago, and saw the situation of the Donghuang Emperor and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Creation Body playing.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and who is the master of ups and downs.

In the vast Tianshan Mountains, the whole world seems to be the only one left in Feng Lingtian.

One person, one song, in the snow, that handsome young man is the whole world.

It is rumored that the Emperor Donghuang once created his own famous song, which is a portrayal of his life.

After the Donghuang Emperor ruled the world, this song was listed as one of the top ten famous songs in the world.

The name of the song is Ukiyo.

The Emperor of Donghuang left many legends, and the music left behind by this song is not enough to attract attention, but for people who are obsessed with the cauldron, how can they not know the 'floating world', it is rumored that he can feel his life from this song, but since the unification of the world, it is said that the Emperor of Donghuang has never played this song outside.

Of course, these are all rumors, how can the people of Tianluo Domain know the truth, it is just some imperial legends that have been passed down from distant places.

But since it has been named one of the top ten famous songs in China by the world, this cauldron song naturally exists, and at this moment there is the artistic conception left by the two emperors, and really standing here and listening to this cauldron song, Zizi naturally thought of the legendary cauldron song, ukiyo-e song.

This cauldron song has the chic of happiness and revenge, the painful sorrow, the struggle of the state of mind, and finally the will of Ling Tian, the pride and ambition to reach the top of the world.

What should people do when they are floating in the world?

Sing to the wine, hold the sword, and point the sword to the country.

If you can really know the life of the Donghuang Emperor, you will be able to write it as a real legendary epic.

At this time, the sound of the avenue came to an abrupt end, the artistic conception disappeared, and the Tianshan Mountain was still the same as before, with white snow.

Feng Lingtian glanced up at the vast flying snow, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and continued to play from the beginning, he naturally felt that this song was extraordinary, more than any cauldron song he had learned before, the first half of this cauldron song is a mood transformation, the second half is sublimation, the first half is easy to play, but the second half can be called a divine comedy.

He had learned the cauldron song of the world and the chaos of the rivers and mountains, but playing this song, he faintly felt that the artistic conception of the world and the chaos of the rivers and mountains was insignificant and small as dust in front of this song.

With his current state, even if his mind is urged, it is still not enough to play his complete artistic conception, he can only play 12/12, and even now he can't play the complete cauldron song, so he has to start from scratch.

The melodious Dao Tianyin came out again, and Feng Lingtian seemed to have returned to hundreds of years ago, the era of the two emperors playing the world, chic and happy, and the artistic conception was so beautiful and beautiful that people wanted to immerse themselves in it.

This time, the playing is more smooth and perfect than the last time, and the artistic conception is stronger.

With the continuous transmission of the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, Feng Lingtian and Zizi only felt that they had experienced a period of life, experienced the sublimation of their state of mind, and the meaning of the emperor who dominated the world once again diffused from Feng Lingtian's body, the top of this Tianshan Mountain, as if he was the only one, the snow fell on his body, his artistic conception was integrated into it, and the endless aura fell down, as if moving with the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, dominating the flow of the aura of the entire Tianshan Mountain.

During the playing, Feng Lingtian only felt that his will merged into the endless white snow, merging with it, falling from the sky and permeating the Tianshan Mountains, his perception extended with the falling snowflakes, and he seemed to see the picture on the mountain road.

He saw the Buddha of Shuanglin Temple walking the mountain road, it was difficult to step under the mountain, although there was a Buddha light on the body, but there was no previous treasure solemnity, his face was slightly struggling, and there was a faint wisp of evil in the pupils of the Buddha's eyes.

When the snowflakes fell on his body, the Buddha frowned, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked at the Tianshan Mountain, and shouted, "Who? ”

At this moment, the Buddha actually felt that someone was watching him.

The snowflakes in the sky continued to fall down the Tianshan Mountain, and as the snowflakes fell, he saw Bai Wushuang and Jueyan again, and they were all struggling to move forward, struggling, but it was already difficult to resist.

He also saw Honghong, Honghong and Jiji Honghong together, they took the Shura King and Shang Cheng and Shang Fei together, and met the Shura King when Honghong was climbing the mountain before, because he was worried that the injured Shura King would encounter enemies, Honghong chose to take the Shura King down until he met Shang Chengcheng and them.

Accompanied by the snow, Feng Lingtian saw a lot, the people who climbed the Tianshan Mountain, all living beings, as if in full view, he was gradually able to feel every wisp of the endless snow in the Tianshan Mountain, and felt everything in the Tianshan Mountain.

However, when his perception continued to expand, Dao Tianyin stopped again, he could not support it, he could not continue, that artistic conception was too strong, even if he borrowed the intention of the two emperors, he still couldn't do it.

Looking at the Dao Tianyin who stopped again, and looking at the handsome figure sitting in the snow, Zizi didn't know how to feel in her heart.

At this time, Feng Lingtian raised his head and looked at her.

Zi Zi looked at those eyes, her beautiful eyes were motionless, staring at Feng Lingtian.

Finally, I saw her slowly turn around, step on the vast white snow, and walk to the edge of the Tianshan Mountain.

She raised her head and looked at the white snow, her slender jade hand stretched out, and the snow fell on the palm of her hand.

Then, she closed her eyes, the vast Tianshan Mountains, the snow kept falling, and in the corner of Zizi's eyes, a tear flowed out and slid down her cheek.

She jumped down the Tianshan Mountain, and the cold wind howled, blowing on her beautiful face.

The hardest thing in the world to deceive is your own heart.

Why did she want to hear such a cauldron song, and why the person who played the cauldron song was her enemy.

She couldn't do it.

Feng Lingtian watched Zizi jump off the Tianshan Mountain, he showed a strange look, a little surprised, a little puzzled, he obviously didn't expect Zizi to do this, he was even ready to fight.

Now, on this Tianshan Mountain, only he and King Shura are left, where did the little spirit fox go?

He stroked the cauldron with both hands and continued to play, and the music sounded on the Tianshan Mountain again!

······

At the foot of the mountain, there were finally people from the top forces of the Tianshan Mountain coming down the mountain.

From the Tianshan Mountains, they brought an extremely shocking news.

Ming Ruirui and several strong men of the Ming Dynasty were killed by Feng Lingtian's scheme.

Ming Luohua died at the hands of the Shura King who was affected by the evil thoughts of the Tianshan Mountains and fell into a demon, as well as the two major swords of the Junk Sword Sect, who were also killed by the Shura King.

Qi Ao was killed by the outcast King Shura of the Garbage Sword Sect.

When this news came out, the atmosphere at the foot of Tianshan Mountain instantly became extremely depressing and tense.

Countless eyes fell on Ming Xiaoxiao and the Sect Master of the Garbage Sword Sect, they all knew that Ming Xiaoxiao had been waiting for the news, and now the news was finally confirmed, as many people had guessed, Ming Ruirui really died in the hands of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, including Ming Luohua, although they didn't know how Feng Lingtian and King Shura did it.

The people of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Jade Sect, and the Garbage Sword Sect all moved, and they stepped towards the Nine Heavens Green Jade Sect and the powerhouses of the Academy, faintly surrounding them from different directions, and many of the people around them retreated one after another, this storm was not something they were qualified to participate in, even other top forces did not dare to get involved.

The Tianshan Mountains are full of people from the realm below the immortals, and they have a battle on the mountain, and if a battle also breaks out under the Tianshan Mountain, the consequences will be even more terrible, and the storm will sweep the Eastern Wilderness.

At the foot of this mountain, there are many giants, and once a war starts, the consequences will be terrible.

Mingxiao's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of extremely strong killing intent, staring at the heroine and Li Feiyan and the others, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Before Ming Ruirui set foot on the Tianshan Mountain, he had instructed that if he had the opportunity, he would kill Feng Lingtian, but it backfired, Feng Lingtian did not kill, but his son Ming Ruirui died in the hands of the other party, and his sister also died in the Tianshan Mountain.

"Processing?"

Li Feiyan glanced at Ming Xiaoxiao, her sharp eyes seemed to have a faint disdain, as if she was looking at an idiot, since a battle had broken out, what should she do?

The people of the Ming Dynasty hunted the people of the academy in the Tianluo Domain, did they deal with it? The Ming Dynasty destroyed the Hongxin Dynasty, has it been dealt with?

"Stay away from me." The heroine's beautiful eyes glanced lightly at the bright night in front of her, could it be that the Ming Dynasty expected them to hand over their son?

They knew the news of Ming Ruirui's death, although they guessed that it might be done by their side, but they didn't expect that it was really Childe who killed Ming Ruirui, and it seems that Childe is still very powerful.

However, this seems to be the way it should be, how can the disciples of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect lose, since someone is going to die, the person who dies should naturally be the other party.

"This ······" Many people stared when they heard the heroine's words, and the attitude of the sect master of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect was to lead a battle.

War has been declared between the Ming Dynasty and the Academy, but the battlefield is still in the Tianluo Domain, and the top characters have not collided in a real sense.

But at this moment, Ming Xiaoxiao stood in front of the heroine, and the conversation between the two made everyone feel that the big war was about to break out.

Hearing the heroine's words, the aura on her body was even more terrifying, and the entire ice and snow space became extremely depressing.

"Buzz."

The spear is in his hand, and the dragon spear is held in his small hand at night, and the dragon spear is filled with terrifying light, faintly converging into a dragon shadow, breathing in the ice and snow.

"Is this the Tribulation Realm Dao Weapon used by Ming Xiaoxiao when he fought with the Turtle Immortals of the Hongxin Dynasty?" Everyone's eyes stared at the dragon spear, their hearts trembled, the spear swirled slightly, and a terrifying aura spread out from Ming Xiaoxiao's body.

He asked the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect to give an explanation, but the heroine said to stay away from him.

Ming Ruirui, the son of the little Ming Dynasty, and the little princess of the Ming Dynasty, Ming Luohua, are all dead, and as soon as the heroine's words come out, they are destined to go to war.

Li Feiyan stepped forward, but saw that not far away, the Mingyu Sect took a step forward towards Nan Nan, and a strong aura descended on Li Feiyan, although the Dongming Academy was defeated in the first battle, it did not mean that he did not have the strength to fight.

Ming Luohua was already married to Qianlong, and he was considered a member of his Mingyu Sect, and was killed by King Shura.

Li Feiyan turned her gaze and looked at Nan Nan, extremely sharp.

Lady Yu Xiao of the Mingyu Sect, the sect master of the Garbage Sword Sect, and the powerhouses of several major forces have stepped forward one after another, and the coercion is pervasive.

The powerhouses of the academy and the Heavenly Sword Valley were not far from the heroine, and they also released a strong aura on their bodies.

"People in the realm below the superior immortals, all retreat."

The heroine opened her mouth and said, this sentence is said to the people on their side, this level of battle, people in the realm below the upper immortals, have no qualifications to participate in the battle, this is already the peak of the battle of immortals, and even, across that level.

"If you say step down, you step down?" The Sect Master of the Garbage Sword Sect opened his mouth coldly, and around his body, endless sword intent was swirled.

The heroine smiled, and then her slender palm was placed on the belt, and at this moment everyone's eyes were on her, and they naturally saw the movements in her hands.

The heroine was wearing a long white dress, like a fairy in the snow, with a belt tied around the long skirt and wrapped around the waist, as if it was just for beauty, but at this moment everyone faintly found that the belt seemed to be hollow.

Later, they found that the heroine's hand pulled out a slender whip from the belt, and this slender whip was extremely gorgeous with a brilliant purple light.

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