The sound of the piano is beautiful, continuous and long, lingering in the small courtyard.

The sound of the piano is melodious, with a hint of lovesickness and sorrow, and there is an incomprehensible deep meaning in it. The sun poured down, and the white clouds in the sky stopped moving, as if they were also enjoying the beautiful sound of the piano. Suddenly, the sound of the piano was interrupted, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the sound of the piano sounded again, but it was very different from the previous one.

The sound became cheerful, even cheerful.

In the pavilion, Yelan sat and stroked the qin, stroking the guqin.

Ling Xuan sat on the opposite side, and in front of him was a small square table with white smoke and tea burning on the table. Ling Xuan had a cup of tea floating with white smoke in his hand, and Ling Xuan was drinking tea.

But the tea was not moved.

Ling Xuan's eyes were closed, slightly closed. The breeze was blowing in his ears, but what he enjoyed was not the breeze in his ears, but the sound of the piano lingering around him. This moment was very peaceful and natural, and Ling Xuan was also very relaxed.

Because he really enjoyed it, a pleasure that he hadn't had in a long time.

The sound of the piano was interrupted, Ling Xuan frowned slightly, and when he wanted to open his eyes, the sound of the piano sounded again, but it was a different emotion.

Ling Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Yelan Fuqin.

Yelan was immersed in the sound of the piano, the breeze blew Juanjuan's hair fluttering in the air, a smile, every move, very moving.

Ling Xuan couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, his gaze was stagnant. I think that the days when I was in the Two Sleeves Villa were just like that!

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly and disappeared before Ling Xuan came back to his senses.

Yelan put his hands on the guqin, pressed the strings slightly, looked at Ling Xuan and said softly, "How?"

Ling Xuan knew what Yelan meant by this, and said lightly, "It's good." ”

Ye Lan's good piano skills really made Ling Xuan praise, and he praised it greatly from the bottom of his heart.

"As long as you like, I will often play the piano for you in the future. Yelan said.

“......”

Yelan always said something that Ling Xuan couldn't understand, inexplicable, for this, Ling Xuan was particularly speechless and helpless, he didn't know why Yelan always tried to get closer to him, express kindness to himself, and even ...... Love.

Ling Xuan took a small sip of the teacup, as if trying to suppress the shock and calm his slightly fluctuating mood.

Yelan looked at Ling Xuanyan who was in a state at this time and smiled, and didn't say anything more.

The piano sounded again.

A long piano sound resounded in all corners of the courtyard. The sound of the piano is different, still cheerful, but it seems to be mixed with a little sadness, even sadness. Ling Xuan's brows tightened again, and his heart was filled with doubts and incomprehension about Yelan's moody piano sound.

But Ling Xuan didn't intend to ask why.

The sound of the piano fell, and the courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Yelan suddenly spoke: "You are the only one among your friends who has seen my true face, and you are the only one who can get along with me up close. ”

Of course, this is not true.

Ling Xuan was not the only one, but she wanted to convince Ling Xuan that she was the only one.

For some reason, Ling Xuan found that his heartbeat had become faster. The speed made Ling Xuan a little restless, completely in a passive state. At this time, Ling Xuan actually remembered Shangguan Wan'er's words.

Is it really interesting to me?

Ling Xuan thought so, but he felt that his thoughts were a little narcissistic.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to ask.

He wanted to change the subject.

"Courtyard Master, do you just want me to taste the sound of the Courtyard Master's piano?" Ling Xuan got up and asked.

Yelan also got up.

"Call me Yelan. ”

Yelan's expression was still indifferent, and his tone was flat, but mixed with a little firmness and command.

"What do you think of my voice?" Yelan continued.

Ling Xuan was a little impatient, but when he saw the serious look on Yelan's face, he suppressed this emotion again.

Ling Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Courtyard Master, no, night ...... Lan...... Miss, you can hear that each of Miss's plays carries different emotions, sadness, happiness, pleasure, and longing. Could it be that Miss has something on her mind?"

Ye Lan Dao looked up at the blue sky, was silent for a moment, and said, "This is a complicated story, you will know later." ”

Returning to the topic, Ye Lan looked at Ling Xuan Zhengse and said, "There is a demonic qi in your body, this demonic qi is very strong, and it can be suppressed with even more powerful force." However, your current realm is too low. But it is possible to borrow outside forces. ”

"Obviously, this is a form of confrontation, but there is another way of reconciliation. ”

"Reconciliation?"

Ling Xuan was confused when he heard this.

Yelan nodded.

"Pulse power and demonic energy are like water and fire, incompatible. But it can be converted. In other words, it is the transformation of the pulse into demonic energy, or the transformation of demonic energy into pulse. ”

Yelan thought for a moment and said, "My suggestion is to convert all the pulse power into demonic energy. ”

Ye Lan said it very lightly, but Ling Xuan's heart trembled and jumped when he heard it.

In the Celestial Empire, cultivation can only be carried out on the basis of pulse power, and cultivating demonic qi is entering the demonic realm. Once discovered, they were arrested and strangled to death.

This is something that must not be touched.

"Miss Yelan, are you joking?" Ling Xuan frowned.

Ye Lan glanced at Ye Lan and continued: "The demonic qi in your dantian occupies the main body, and it is more difficult to turn the demonic qi into pulse power, but it is possible. ”

Hearing what Yelan said, Ling Xuan's eyes were shining.

"This ...... Is it really possible?"

Yelan nodded, "It's just that you really want to choose the easy one and choose the difficult one?"

"As a person of the Celestial Empire, it is natural that you can't cultivate demonic qi, and once you enter the demonic realm, you can't turn back. ”

"In this world, what is the pulse power, what about the demonic energy, what about the Celestial Empire, and what about the Demon Domain?

Ling Xuan looked at Yelan and said, "People live for a lifetime, and they can't just live for themselves. What's more, I have a blood feud with the Demon Realm. ”

This sentence made Yelan very surprised, hatred, where did the hatred come from?

However, Yelan is very much in favor of the first half of the sentence, "It's a good thing to say, people live for a lifetime, and they can't just be for themselves." That being the case, I respect your choice. ”

Yelan tried to guide Ling Xuan's choice, but Ling Xuan's thoughts were firm.

"Thank you, Miss Yelan. ”

......

"After crossing a waterfall in front of you, you are almost about to enter the realm of Huangquan Mang, everyone be careful. ”

Qualcomm muttered.

Qualcomm felt that the humidity in the vicinity was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was high and warm, but he felt a chill hitting his body, and he couldn't help but be cautious.

Huangquan Mang is a kind of social demon beast, most of them live in ethnic groups, each has a division of labor, and has strict organizational activities. The Huangquan Mang clan pays attention to strength, the stronger the strength, the higher the status, the strongest one is the leader, and no one in Huangquan Mang dares not to obey its orders.

The leader of Huangquan Mang in Changmang Mountain is that Huangquan Lingmang, if there is no arrival of the spirit monkey, this Huangquan Lingmang is the only spirit beast.

Only, nature means hegemon.