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Wu Que subconsciously stretched out his hands and hugged her in his arms, only to see that her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her breath was weak.

Wu Que gently placed Zhang Xuezhu flat in the boat, and then cut a piece of "Zilongzhi" and fed it to her mouth.

"Zilongzhi" melted in her mouth, Zhang Xuezhu's breath seemed to improve slightly, but there was no particularly obvious improvement, she burned out the mysterious future light in her body, and ordinary drugs are difficult to see.

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhu's condition showed no signs of deterioration, Wu Que breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the surrounding situation.

The sky is as blue as a wash, the moon is in the sky, and the lake is smooth and boundless.

An octagonal pavilion stands above the lake, and several delicate white lotus flowers stand on the side of the pavilion, fragrant and fragrant.

What about the dense fog in the lake? What about the islands? Why did they all disappear in the blink of an eye? I'm not dreaming, am I? After Wu Que saw the surrounding situation clearly, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at the vermilion pavilion in front of him, Wu Que thought about it, bent down to pick up the broken oars, and slowly rowed towards the pavilion.

The steps of the gazebo, which extend to the water, are also vermilion.

Wu Que tied the boat to the pillar below the steps, got up and walked towards the pavilion.

There is a vermilion round table in the pavilion, and there are two vermilion round stools next to the round table;

The guqin is also vermilion throughout, but the strings shine with a beautiful blue light.

Wu Que stood at the round table in the pavilion, turned his head to look around, and saw the blue sky and bright moon, green water and red pavilion, and the white lotus guqin, everything he saw in his eyes was unbelievably beautiful, what kind of place is this?

His eyes swept over the guqin on the table, Wu Que thought: There is nothing special here, it seems that the "ancient key" they are talking about is this guqin!?

He sat on the round bench in front of the guqin, and looked at it with wide eyes: the body of the qin was as smooth as a mirror, clearly reflecting Wu Que's face, and the blue strings were like blue treasures, fitting perfectly with the body.

Looking at it, Wu Que couldn't help but stretch out his hands, wanting to pick up the vermilion ancient key qin and take a look.

Unexpectedly, this piano was very heavy, Wu Que hugged it, but he didn't hug it!

Wu Que subconsciously increased his strength, but he still didn't pick it up.

Wu Que was a little surprised, what is this piano made of, why is it so heavy!?

So he squatted down and walked on his horse, grabbed the headstock on both sides with both hands, and with all his strength, he suddenly mentioned it.

The ancient key piano still didn't move.

"Ahh

Could it be that the piano is connected to the table below?

Wu Que let go of his hands and put his head on the round table to look carefully, but he couldn't see clearly.

He raised his head, stretched out a finger, and plucked it lightly on the blue strings, which did not move.

So he pulled harder, but the strings still didn't move, and there was no sound.

Wu Que was ruthless, stretched out his five fingers, grabbed the string on the edge, put his feet on the round table, and tried to pull the string with all his strength.

Just like just now, Wu Que's palm had already strangled blood, and he felt that his fingers were about to be broken, and the blue strings were still as steady as Mount Tai, without a trace of shaking.

Wu Que reluctantly gave up, panting and sitting on the round stool, looking at Gu Keyqin in a daze.

The fragrance of lotus flowers wafted by, and the faint sound of the piano suddenly came from the sky.

The sound of the piano is in a trance, if there is nothing, it is not very real, but it has extraordinary magic, Wu Que's whole body and mind are instantly attracted by the sound of the piano, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

With the hazy sound of the piano, Wu Que seemed to see:

Under the moonlight, the lotus flowers in the lake bloom in the wind, and a peerless beauty in white clothes fluttering, stepping on the lotus flowers, sitting quietly on the vermilion round stool, looking at the sweetheart of the opposite side of the piano......

Wu Que's eyes were slightly closed, his face was smiling, and his hands were involuntarily raised along with the ethereal sound of the piano, with a mysterious and indescribable charm, and gently stroked the ancient key qin in front of him.

"Ding Dong ......" As Wu Que's fingers stroked, the blue strings trembled slightly, and a beautiful note, as if passing through time and space, suddenly came, swaying in the wind in this pavilion.

Wu Que's hands were linked, and the sound of the piano was like crying, like a complaint, like an illusion, like a reality, and the faint sound of the piano in the sky became one, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other......

Zhang Xuezhu, who was in the boat, slowly opened his eyes in the sound of the piano, got up, walked into the pavilion gently, and sat opposite Wu Que.

She was starry and fascinated, and gradually forgot about herself......

The breeze blows, the lotus flowers outside the pavilion sway with the wind, and the calm lake gradually ripples.

Circle after circle of ripples, centered on the vermilion pavilion, spread into the distance, and these diffuse ripples were strangely piled together to form a stepped wall of waves.

This wall of waves, the farther away from the central pavilion, gets higher and higher, and gradually reaches terrifying heights.

At this moment, if you stand on the highest peak of this wave and look at the gazebo, the gazebo is already like a small gravel in the deep valley.

Wu Que didn't notice the changes in the surface of the lake at all, he was deeply immersed in that mysterious and indescribable state, and kept playing the ancient key qin in front of him.

......

The foggy Gukey Lake suddenly became windy.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the fog in the lake was thick and tumbling violently.

The rolling fog gradually turned into a whirlpool, and all of them rushed in one direction, and where the fog receded, the surface of the lake was quickly revealed.

Everyone on the Ancient Key City's gem road, on the shore, and in the lake all looked up and opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"Great Yuangu Ying God, could it be that the Ancient Key Lake, which has been locked by fog for 100,000 years, is it going to see the light of day again today?" someone blurted out in exclamation.

"The ancient key, it must be that the ancient key is about to be born...... "Those who have heard the legend of the ancient key are so excited that their eyes are full of tears, and they can't help themselves.

Some cultivators who believed that they had cultivated deeply raised their sails one after another and hurried towards the direction of the retreat of the dense fog.

......

The sun is rising, the waves are sparkling in the ancient key lake, and on a two-story boat of extreme luxury, dozens of strong men shout trumpets in unison, rowing neatly, and the big boat is like an arrow from the string, rushing on the lake.

At the bow of the ship stood a tall figure with a blood-colored mask and a white beard.

The guard, who was also wearing a blood-colored mask and holding a thick iron rod behind him, said excitedly in the back: "Holy King, I didn't expect that girl to be really a descendant of the prophet, and the ancient key was born three days later, and she was not bad at all. ”

The bearded Saint King nodded, and his voice was powerful: "Li Jianwei, if you succeed in finding the prophet this time, I will definitely tell the Holy Lord, and I believe that the Holy Lord will have a great reward." ”

Li Jianwei was immediately overjoyed, and knelt down on one knee with a plop: "Thank you Holy King for your support!"

The Holy Dynasty waved his hand behind him: "Li Zhanwei doesn't have to be polite, this is what you deserve." ”

After Li Zhanwei thanked him again, he stood up, took a step forward, and whispered: "Holy King, that prophet, set out ahead of us, and has a terrifying prophetic ability, will the ancient key be ......?"

The Saint King frowned, raised his eyes to look at the rapidly rolling fog in front of him, and waved his right hand: "Speed up and keep up with the speed at which the dense fog in front of you retreats." ”

"Ho, ho, ho, ......" the strong rowing man immediately increased the frequency of the trumpet and the oars, so that the big boat pressed close to the edge of the dense fog ahead.

......

In the vermilion pavilion, the sound of the piano gradually stirred, Zhang Xuezhu's eyes were confused, he slowly got up, and danced with the sound of the piano.

Wu Que's whole body was filled with more and more mystical charm, and he suddenly opened his mouth and sang in a low voice:

Your gentle hands,

Caressing the white lotus,

It's like caressing my hot heart;

Thy misty eyes,

rippling with the blue waves of the lake,

It's like a promise rippling with my whispers.

How I wish,

I can hold the blue fire with you,

Walk into the long river of fate again;

But I am confused,

can only let the whimpering sound of this 10 million years ago,

Speak softly with you.

When he sang the last word, the five fingers of his right hand swept across the strings, and the last note of this mysterious song was played.

A blue light suddenly shot out from one of the blue strings of the ancient key qin, hitting Zhang Xuezhu's heart; Zhang Xuezhu suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright blue light in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

"Click!" a crisp sound, inexplicably.

"Click, click, click......" The sound of breaking came from all directions.

The terrifying waves that kept piling up outside the pavilion reached their peak in an instant with the last note, and then shook slightly, and in an instant, with a loud bang and a terrifying momentum that swallowed everything, swept towards the small pavilion at the bottom of the valley.