In that inconspicuous corner, standing up is a very ordinary teenager, so ordinary that he may not be able to remember the face after a few more glances, the young man is short, his skin is also a little dark, his face is thin, and his slightly hoarse voice is shocking to the whole seat.

Qu Yanfu's pretty face was so white that he almost wanted to drip blood.

"There's a good show to watch this time. Li Yufeng made a gesture of expectation, his eyes shrouded the young man, he couldn't see through, and he sank like water.

"A drop of phoenix blood, how about exchanging the Heavenly Star Demon Dao Diagram with you?" the young man said slowly, without waves, and slowly stretched out a crystal clear water drop jade pendant in his hand, and in the jade pendant, a drop of bright red hot blood was solidified.

For a while, it grabbed everyone's attention, like a desolate atmosphere covering the world, a heavy sense of historical depression hit the world, and there was even a divine phoenix phantom soaring, soaring for nine days!

Yan Wudrunk had felt the breath of the empress, although this phoenix blood was far less intense than the empress, but the shocking feeling was still there.

There was silence among the crowd at first, and then they exclaimed!

"Phoenix blood, this young man actually has phoenix blood!"

The people present had never seen this person, and they didn't know how they touched it, they were all curious, or shocked, the floating and sinking building was tightly guarded, and there were Tianxuan powerhouses hiding and protecting the periphery, and the masters of the Lingtai Realm were lurking!

The true phoenix is rare, and it has the realm of heaven and earth when it is young, and it can break through the barriers of the heavenly realm and roar the world when it grows up for a hundred years.

The true phoenix of the Hundred Million Xuanjing is said to have been extinct as early as the Middle Ages, and now the phoenix blood is in the world, it is really a sensation, the wonderful fairy saint on the color platform is hot in her eyes, if you can get a drop of phoenix blood, it will be of great benefit to your own cultivation or bloodline, if it is completely refined, you may be able to break the spiritual platform.

"This son, can you let Ruoxi see this phoenix blood?" the holy woman said wittily, and immediately overshadowed her exclamation.

The young man didn't care, he threw his fingers, and the phoenix blood jade pendant flew to the color platform, and the saint grabbed it, her face changed in shock for a while, her face was discolored, and the warmth passed in her hand matched the blood in her body, and her wonderful body quietly changed.

"Gongzi Qu, this phoenix blood means very much to me, I'm sorry. A delicate sandalwood box was conjured in his hand, and the red Xuanling power dragged the wooden box and sent it to the young man's hand steadily, and the young man did not check it, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put away the remnants of the Heavenly Star Evil Dao, and sat down slowly, like an old monk in his meditation.

It's just that Qu Yanfu didn't pay attention to it, but he was a little stingy, after all, Gu Tu, who was bound to win, was now snatched away from him by a knife, and he also hated the young man. He will definitely get it, no matter what means he uses.

"What is the identity of that young man?" Yan Wudrunk asked Qian Duoduo, who was gnawing on chicken legs, Qian Duoduo's face was full of oil, but it was not these, seeing that Yan Wudrunk rarely spoke, he grinned, "We can't afford to mess with it." ”

"Could it be that he is still a person of the eight super powers?" Beitang Tianyu said bluntly, and was stopped by Murong Xing in a moment's shock, and complained, "Just understand it in your heart, otherwise it will be hated by others, and it will not be good." ”

"Lao Tzu is still afraid of him?" Beitang Tianyu preached seriously, until the fifth prince glared at him, he lowered his head and was silent, but his face was unwilling.

The matter is for the time being, and those warriors can't wait to know this third thing, after all, the saint is the protagonist of this gathering.

"Fairy, let's talk about the third thing, we have to rush back to cultivate. Yang He was boring, a little sarcastic, and a little teasing.

The saint was full of joy, and she didn't bother to care, and said eloquently, "Third, it is in a hurry tonight, and it has not let you have fun, Ruoxi is just a mortal woman, not the rumored country and the city, I am willing to play a song of liver and intestines, if any talent can be the first to get out of the illusion, Ruoxi is willing to have a long talk with him." ”

Hearing this, everyone was happy, after all, the beauty of the saint has been passed down for a long time, and now everyone has the same opportunity, and it is really exciting to be favored by the beauty and see the beauty.

Liver and intestine break is another name, this song is the former dynasty Qin Shengmo period through the world's joys and sorrows created, but also a unique song, the style of the song is ghostly and moving, sad and tactful, a song liver and intestine broken, forget half a life.

"My chance has come!" Li Yufeng slapped Yan Wuzui's thigh hard, and then condensed his qi, and the spiritual rhyme came out from the six senses, covering his ears, and at the same time concentrating his whole mind to make his consciousness clear. There are not a few people in the field who have prepared as early as him.

"Li Yufeng, you are really obscene. Anyway, he couldn't hear it, Yan Wudrunk smiled and shook his head, this guy is really a living treasure.

That Qian Duoduo took a handkerchief to wipe the oil stains clean, slowly took out a pill from his arms, poured out one and took it, Liang Xiaoxing looked at it, but his outstretched hand was beaten back by him.

"Yan Wudrunk, do you want to have one?" Turning his head and looking at Yan Wudrunk with a flattering face, the fat face squeezed his eyes like a slit, the fat flesh trembled, and his eyes were blurred.

Yan Wudrunk was nervous again, and quickly refused. I already wanted to be the perverted rich kid of Qian Duoduo in my heart, Long Yang was good, and what was even more terrifying was that he still fell in love with himself.

What Qian Duoduo is holding in his hand is a precious meditation pill, which can be refined with only the third-order Soul Returning Grass, the fourth-order Yunshen Flower, the Snow Black Water, and the Qingming Fruit, which has the effect of returning to the mind and clearing the illusion.

At this time, the four maids on both sides carried a dark guqin, which had rhyme, and was faintly full of smart ink, and there was no evil charm, but it was peculiar.

The holy maiden Yingying sat down, the color of the moon, the jade hand lightly supported, the light in the floating and sinking building suddenly dimmed, and the touching palpitating red slowly rose, and the sound of the piano also sounded slowly......

Dinging and moving, the sound of the piano is like a high mountain, the strings are gently plucked by the saint, a touch of red into a fairy bird, scattered with the sound, this side is diffused, the sound is absolutely moving, the sound is like a wail, the sound touches the heart.

Suddenly, the spirit dragon out of the qin, in the floating and sinking building happily circulated, the wonderful qin is shocking, the fairy qin warbler, the strange qin is mysterious, for a time the name of heaven and earth floats, the wind of heroes, or the chaos of the fog, floating flowers desolate!

Yan Wudrunk closed his eyes and listened, his mysterious consciousness dispersed, only to realize that half of the people had sunk and fallen into an illusion, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The flying shadow of the god bewitches all beings, and the sound of the piano rings in unison, resounding through the clouds, like a drunkenness, and it is difficult to understand the foolishness.

There was a clever smile at the corner of the saint's mouth, and she deliberately looked at Yan Wudrunk, after all, Yan Wudrunk had never been drunk with her before, so she was naturally a little more pretty, but it was colorful, this uninteresting person was still slightly swaying, with a look of appreciation.

Immediately, from the dantian, the power of the mysterious spirit was injected into the guqin, the color of the qin was more secluded, the sound of the qin was more illusory, and the waves of the qin were surging, pouring a piece!

looked at Qian Duoduo, Li Yufeng and the others again, their faces were painful, they must have entered a dream and fantasy, and they went through the difficulties of the world, and they smirked stupidly.

looked at the five princes, Li Zhongfu, his eyebrows were entangled, as if he was struggling.

Also observing the surroundings are the Ning family's eldest Shaoning, Ji Heng and Xuanyuan Qizhi, these two people are also powerful, the magic sound is difficult to hear, and without opinion, seeing that Yan Wudrunk has not entered the illusion, he thought about it several times in his heart.

It was the first time that Ning Ji Heng, the eldest of the Ning family, had seen such a mysterious Tianmai Realm martial artist, and he had looked at Yan Wudrunk before, and Yan Wudrunk was naturally arrogant in his eyes, and he would trample on Ning Ji Heng, the eldest of the Ning family, with a fighting spirit;

The style of painting on the stage is abrupt, the wisps of piano sound, melodious, a kind of rhyme cleanses the heart, such as being intoxicated, also rising and frustrating, just like a poet who has died in the country, seeing all the broken mountains and rivers, and feeling it.

If it was really the saintess who exerted her strength again, the halo of her whole body was like an aura flowing, she was a little tired, and the strong spiritual power consumption obviously made her a little uncomfortable, but it was difficult to stop in her heart.

Hearing it made people heartbroken, grief-stricken, and for a while, many people's eyes were filled with tears, and some sobs came out, which was extremely embarrassing. Xuanyuan Qi's hideous face suddenly leaked, turned into peace, and then turned into melancholy, and he fell.

Ning Jiheng, the eldest of the Ning family, was also like the five princes and others before, after all, the magic sound broke through the layers of covers, so his face was distorted, and he fought hard.

Yan Wudrunk was a little suspicious that something was wrong with him, it sounded good, and it was subtle, but it was not like them who fell into an illusion and couldn't extricate themselves, it was really incredible.

Others think about how to get out of the illusion, but he thinks about how to get into the illusion.

In fact, in his mind, the sound of the piano is like a mud cow entering the sea, but when it falls into consciousness, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, silent, and the sea in his mind seems to be able to hold all things, which is also a natural barrier for him to prevent falling into the illusion.

Most of these two chapters draw on my other book, another vest. I've been busy lately, and I have time to change it all

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