When he came to Qingxiu Peak, Fang Zixuan told Dong Zhen's words to Ji Qianqian.

Ji Qianqian was overjoyed when she heard this, so she hurriedly sent someone to invite Zhang Jiayue, Zhang Meixuan, Elder Su and Su Yunjing.

Zhang Jiayue and Elder Su heard that Ji Qianqian was invited, so they hurriedly took Zhang Meixuan and Su Yunjing to Qingxiu Peak.

Ji Qianqian said Dong Zhen's words, and at the end, Ji Qianqian said: "Elder Zhang, Elder Su, no matter what, you must pass Miss Dong's test." Although she is only a person in the late stage of Wuhou, you must not underestimate her. Perhaps, you can just think of her as an existence like Elder Wang. ”

Zhang Jiayue and Elder Su glanced at each other, Zhang Meixuan and Su Yunjing also glanced at each other, and then Zhang Jiayue and Elder Su nodded together.

So, Fang Zixuan took Zhang Jiayue and the four of them to see Dong Zhen.

When they came to a mountain peak, Zhang Jiayue and the four of them saw a woman wearing a yellow and blue collared skirt sitting on a chair with a guqin in front of her, and behind her stood a girl in red.

"Elder Zhang, Elder Su, Senior Sister Zhang, Senior Sister Su, this is Miss Dong Zhen Dong, and the one next to her is Miss Qilu. Fang Zixuan said: "Miss Dong, this is Elder Zhang Jiayue, this is Elder Su Xiangrong Su, this is Zhang Meixuan, and this is Su Yunjing." ”

"Zhang Jiayue (Su Xiangrong) (Zhang Meixuan) (Su Yunjing) has seen Miss Dong, Miss Qilu. Zhang Jiayue and the four of them clasped their fists together and saluted.

Dong Zhen nodded, which was a return gift. Then she began to look at the four of them.

This person doesn't seem to be much older than me, but her temper is surprisingly big, hmph, I'll take a good look at what she can do to compare to Elder Wang. Zhang Meixuan couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she didn't show it.

It seemed that feeling the dissatisfaction in Zhang Meixuan's heart, Dong Zhen's eyes stayed on Zhang Meixuan for an extra breath.

Being looked at by a woman who was younger than herself and had a low cultivation level, Zhang Jiayue and Su Xiangrong both felt a little uncomfortable, but they remembered Ji Qianqian's words, and when she led a group of people out of the mountain gate to greet Dong Zhen, they forcibly suppressed these uncomfortable feelings.

As for Su Yunjing, she stood very calmly.

After sixty breaths, Dong Zhen withdrew her gaze.

"I'll play a song, and if you can keep from fainting, you'll pass the test. Dong Zhen said.

What kind of test is this? Zhang Jiayue and the four of them couldn't help but be a little puzzled, in their eyes, although some people can attack the enemy through musical instruments, but this doesn't seem to be very strong, and it may be a bit troublesome for ordinary people, but for people of their strength, it's only a song for time, how can they not hold on?

"Elder Zhang, don't be careless, go all out and keep your mind!" Fang Zixuan couldn't help but remind. After seeing Dong Zhen's song and dream for a thousand years, Fang Zixuan didn't think that her song would be similar to ordinary people. Listening to the meaning of Dong Zhen's words, the attack power of this song is probably very strong.

Dong Zhen closed her eyes.

After a hundred breaths, she opened her eyes, then put away the guqin in front of her, and at the same time took out a blood-red guqin from the storage ring.

With the appearance of this blood-red guqin, Fang Zixuan suddenly vaguely felt that there was a strange aura here, and under the careful feeling, it was actually a murderous aura, a faint aura of slaughter, and the source of this faint aura of slaughter was not Dong Zhen, it was actually this blood-red guqin.

Can a dead thing emit a murderous aura? Fang Zixuan saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but stare at this guqin for a long time.

Although Zhang Jiayue and the four of them felt that this blood-red guqin was a little strange, they did not feel this faint aura of solemnity like Fang Zixuan.

Dong Zhen didn't react to Fang Zixuan's reaction, it was normal for a person like him who was recognized by himself to feel the extraordinaryness of this blood-red guqin. On the contrary, if Fang Zixuan couldn't even feel this, then he wouldn't be worthy of letting Dong Zhen play for a thousand years.

After three breaths, Dong Zhen waved her hands, and a note floated out from under her slender hand, and then fell into the ears of Zhang Jiayue and the others.

In an instant, Zhang Jiayue's four people's hearts fluttered lightly.

Seeing the slight discoloration on the faces of Zhang Jiayue and the others, Qilu said coldly: "Hmph, I don't know if I live or die." ”

Fang Zixuan had already reminded the four of them to pay attention, and they would still lose their minds slightly under the first note, such a person was not worthy of listening to Dong Zhen's piano sound.

Immediately after, a second note floated out from under Dong Zhen's slender hand.

At this moment, how could there be a trace of carelessness in the hearts of Zhang Jiayue and the four of them? Even Zhang Meixuan, who originally looked down on Dong Zhen's temper, had to be convinced at this time, although Dong Zhen only played one note, but in the tube, this person's music strength is very strong, far from being comparable to those ordinary people he has seen.

Although Zhang Jiayue and the four of them were holding on to their hearts at this time, after three breaths, Zhang Meixuan's forehead couldn't help but ooze a drop of fragrant sweat.

After a breath, the first drop of fragrant sweat also oozed from Su Yunjing's forehead.

After another three breaths, Zhang Jiayue and Su Xiangrong also oozed the first drop of fragrant sweat.

"Stinky boy, this is the strength of your fellow disciples? You can't even hold on to ten breaths, it's ridiculous. I think that in order to prevent them from making a fool of themselves in the future, you should take them back as soon as possible. Qilu sneered.

Qilu didn't miss any opportunity to laugh at Fang Zixuan. But Fang Zixuan was not too lazy to refute this time, but he really couldn't refute, after all, the fragrant sweat on Zhang Jiayue's faces was not fake.

Zhang Jiayue and the four of them naturally heard Qilu's cynicism, but they really couldn't refute it. At this time, Zhang Jiayue and the four of them finally understood why Ji Qianqian and Fang Zixuan attached so much importance to Dong Zhen, and even Ji Qianqian put Dong Zhen at the same height as Wang Wenguang. And this test was begged back by Fang Zixuan and Ji Qianqian for them.

Dong Zhen didn't seem to hear Qilu's words, she still waved her hands, and one by one the notes kept floating out from under her slender hands, and then drifted into the ears of Zhang Jiayue and the four of them.

These notes smashed into the hearts of Zhang Jiayue and the four of them like a thousand hammers. One or two, or even ten or eight, they can still hold on, but dozens, hundreds of thousands of hammers are constantly attacking, and their defenses will begin to hold on. Cracks are beginning to appear in their defenses.

Bean-sized fragrant sweat flowed from their pretty faces, and soon, these drops of fragrant sweat converged into a small river, and then the small river continued to grow larger. At the same time, a little bit of fragrant sweat poured out of their bodies, which made their clothes start to get wet.

After a few moments, they were all soaked, even the ground where they were standing.

Fortunately, their clothes were not too thin and did not transmit light, otherwise Fang Zixuan would not dare to look at it. As for Fang Zixuan himself, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, probably because these piano sounds were not aimed at him.

"Hmph. Qilu snorted coldly at Fang Zixuan again, her eyes full of contempt.

Yes.

Suddenly, Zhang Meixuan couldn't help but moan softly.

This moaning sound seemed to be contagious, and after two breaths, Su Yunjing couldn't help but moan softly.

Although Zhang Meixuan and Su Yunjing didn't want to call out, they couldn't help it.

Twenty breaths later, Zhang Jiayue and Su Xiangrong couldn't help but moan softly at the same time.

At this time, the moans of the four of them began to rise and fall.

If it was usual, the gentle moaning of these four beauties would naturally be very ecstatic, but seeing their painful appearance, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but worry about them.

Zhang Jiayue, can they really stick to the song?