In the attic opposite, Ling Xue held the guqin, walked out of the wing room on the third floor, came to the living room on the second floor, and also went to the viewing platform outside the railing, sat down cross-legged on the seat, and looked at the night sun calmly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

Neither of the two spoke, their hearts were heavy, Ling Xue put the guqin on her lap, adjusted the timbre, twisted it slowly, plucked the strings with her jade fingers, and the crisp sound of the piano like spring water suddenly spread like water waves.

Yeyang also took out the jade flute to listen to the wind, pressed the hole with ten fingers, and quietly put it to his mouth, the tactful and pleasant flute sound floated around, dumb and mocking, whimpering, such as resentment, such as crying.

"Exquisite dice and red beans, lovesick to the bone, I don't know; to the flowers and wine, the plum blossoms become sorrowful, the water of the ten-mile long pavilion is long; the stars and the moon are bright, the home is in the distance, when the plum blossoms fall, send me home......"

The sound of the piano and the flute are harmonious, accompanied by a faint humming, the sound is connected into a line, the words are beady, and they are gathered into a continuous picture scroll, and the quiet and elegant tune contains the magic of the unshang, which makes people slow down their body and mind.

Fortunately, the lyrics and music have their own form, not their meaning, and the two minds are seriously depleted, and they do not exert real power, although the melody has some influence, it only makes people feel relaxed, and does not have the magic to pull people into dreams.

Their actions were just a test to verify each other's conjectures, for a long time, the melodious music was calm, the bamboo forest was silent, and there was silence inside and outside the attic, and only the birdsong could be heard in the distance.

The fiery red sunrise at the end of the field of vision has risen smoothly from the horizon, completely revealing its true face, Yeyang put away and listened to the wind jade flute, with a smile on his face, a cold smile, and a cold voice: "Is the girl better?"

"How did you get your Hua Xu Yin?" Ling Xue didn't talk to him, and said straight to the point: "Hua Xu Yin is a secret legend of the Fox Clan, and has never shown it to foreigners, where did you learn your Hua Xu Yin?"

Yeyang didn't answer immediately, picked up the teapot on the table, took out a new teacup, a trickle, clear and green tea, filled the cup, full: "Cloud tea is a treasure in the world, how about a cup?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the teacup came out of his hand, turning into a streamer, piercing through the green plants planted outside the fence, and bursting towards the attic opposite, and the violent wind tore apart the flowers and plants along the way: "Wow-"

Between the flowers and leaves flying in the sky, a white jade hand steadily caught the teacup, the tea in the cup rippled and microwaved, but it did not spill at all, feeling the temperature in his hand, Ling Xue raised her eyebrows and let go of her hand.

"Smack!" The teacup fell straight down, falling from the second floor to the ground, smashed into pieces, and made a crisp echo, Ling Xue withdrew her jade hand and said lightly: "It's too hot, I can't catch it, I don't like to drink hot." ”

"It's a pity for a good cup of tea. Yeyang sighed and shook his head, poured himself a glass, tasted it carefully, and his voice was calm: "I dropped your cup last time, and this time you dropped mine, the price is similar, and it is flat." ”

"To answer my question, where did your Hua Xu Yin come from?" Ling Xue's voice was as flat as usual, but it was chilling.

"During the intelligence assessment, I answered a question, and it happened to be about this matter, if I remember correctly, Hua Xu Yin belongs to the Demon Clan, when did he become an Immortal Clan?" Yeyang put down the teacup.

"Although Hua Xu Yin was created by the Demon Clan, it was already the collection of my Immortal Clan countless epochs ago, except for the Demon Clan, few outsiders know about it, and they don't care about it. "Ling Xue told the truth and didn't lie.

Yeyang said: "This is very easy to explain, I have been in the demon world for a while, it may be the inheritance left by the demon predecessors who made this song, or it may be the rubbings left by their descendants." ”

"The Nine Songs of Tianxing are unique in ancient times, only the true version, and there is no rubbing. Ling Xue's voice was crisp, and she refuted with facts: "You can't leave a legacy, you can only feel the true book, or the person who has it teaches by word and deed." ”

"There are so many secrets in the world, nothing is impossible, but the probability of happening is relatively small, but it doesn't mean that it won't happen. ”

Yeyang was talking nonsense, talking and talking, his words changed suddenly, and he looked at Ling Xue and sneered: "Besides, if there is only Hua Xu Yin, it is impossible to cultivate, where did the Holy Spirit Song you cultivate come from?"

The Nine Songs of Tianxing, the Holy Spirit Song is the first song, the first of the Dao, and the source, without the enlightenment of the Holy Spirit Song, even if there are other true books, there is no way to succeed in cultivation, therefore, from ancient times to the present, there are very few people who have mastered it.

Ling Xue was not good at lying, and she didn't like to lie, but she changed the topic, didn't answer him directly, and said lightly: "Didn't you say that everything is possible?

"Indeed, there is this possibility, although there are very few masters of the Nine Songs of Tianxing, it is not without amazing talents, who directly cross the Holy Spirit Song, resonate with other songs, and then awaken, cultivate, and comprehend. ”

Nodding, Yeyang replied seriously, no more nonsense, and in the end, he laughed, his smile was sarcastic, and his tone became extremely firm: "It's a pity, you're not! ”

"How can you see it?" Ling Xue was still calm and indifferent, and her face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"It's very simple, if you can resonate with Hua Xu, your attainments here are definitely not low, and last night, you could easily erase me from the dream realm, instead of holding on to me and finally exhausting my mental strength. ”

"Therefore, you and I are almost the same, they both rely on the cultivation of the Holy Spirit Song to sound the Hua Xu Yin, so your talent is ordinary, and your attainments are not outstanding. Yeyang Zhenzhen sneered: "Am I right?"

Ling Xue plucked the strings, and in the crisp sound of the piano, a blue and white light curtain rose up, exuding the breath of holy life, although she didn't answer him directly, she used her own actions to tell him the answer.

"Then now, the girl can tell me, where did you get the Holy Spirit Song you cultivated?"

"I refuse. Ling Xue had a cold face, said three words crisply, frowned again, and changed her words: "By chance, I don't know." ”

"I don't know, the girl is really not good at deceiving people. Yeyang couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and his smile grew cold: "You've been to the demon world, right?"

Ling Xue didn't hide it anymore, and nodded: "From 187 to 197, I stayed for ten years. ”

"You also went to the Earth Demon Imperial City?" Yeyang asked.

This question made Ling Xue silent for a long time before she raised her head again, looked at him quietly, and replied, "From March of 189 to the end of the year. ”

The time is right...... Yeyang's pupils constricted, and that time was the time when he preached the Ice and Fire Holy Lotus, and the memories lost during that time were also a long-term part of his heart, so he stayed away from the Trinity Soul Slaying Technique.

Yeyang's mood became extremely complicated, watching Ling Xue's eyes flicker, there was shock, silence, thought, doubt, faint excitement, shallow excitement, and ...... Thick killing intent.

Ling Xue noticed the murderous intent in his eyes, his face quickly regained his calm, and he said indifferently, "Have you guessed who I am?"

"You don't either. Yeyang replied with a smile.

"I guessed it after the battle last night. Ling Xue replied truthfully.

"Fourth on the heavenly list, it's really amazing. "The breath of the night sun is rolling, ready to go.

"The prince's night sun is worthy of his name. Ling Xue plucked the strings, and the piano sounded.

Needless to say, the two of them agreed and moved to kill, at that time, he and she each did their own work, erasing the memory of that time, I don't know what happened at that time, but no matter what happened at that time.

For the two of them, it must have touched on the threat, which is definitely not a good thing, otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to erase that memory, especially Yeyang, the self-assertion of the righteous soul has always been a thorn in his heart.

The two only knew that they had lost their memories, but they didn't know that the other party was the same, and they thought that the other party could know something, and then threatened themselves, so they each had the intention of killing and wanted to get rid of the troubles forever.

At this time, the secret of Tianxing Jiuge and the true situation of the matter are no longer the most important thing in front of them (her), and the top priority is how to get rid of the person in front of him and erase the threat to himself.

Ling Xue took the lead, and the crisp sound of the piano became sharp in an instant, and the water in the air quickly condensed, turning into dense sharp ice spikes, shooting towards the night sun ten zhang away.

Listening to the wind jade flute, Mo Tongqin, the night sun was not used, in front of the ancient weapons of the flood wilderness, all the weapons and treasures will be suppressed by terror, and the power will not be exerted, and he sacrificed the holy lotus Daoji of the sea of hearts.

The three-color lotus flower floats and rotates in the air, with six petals inside, nine petals outside, three leaves contrasting, red, blue, white, distinct, flame rules, ice rules, music rules, intertwined and entangled, turned into the rules of the holy lotus.

In the thick white mist in the center of the lotus, there floated out a whispered chant that seemed to be nothing, and the fluttering rhythm turned into a song of the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Spirit Domain suddenly unfolded, and a thin three-color light curtain protected him tightly.

The light curtain failed to block the sharp ice spikes, but after the ice spikes entered the range of the Holy Spirit Domain, their forward speed suddenly decreased, slowing down countless times, almost standing still, purified by the three-color energy, and decomposed into primordial water vapor.

The blow was unsuccessful, Ling Xue was not discouraged, the sound of the piano became more and more harsh, the continuous sound waves vibrated at high speed, and the rules of the rhythm were released infinitely, conjuring up all kinds of terrifying giant beasts and strange and unpredictable creatures.

True Spirit, Kui Niu, Di Ting, Wild Lion, Crying Soul, Nine Infants, Barge Horse, Night Wolf, Golden Dragon, Qilin, Phoenix, White Tiger...... Countless ancient beasts roared, and the rolling sound waves converged into a torrent.

"Aang—"

"Whew-"

"Roar—"

"Uh-"

"Whew-"

"Bluff—"

"Ahh

"The floating world is happy, and all the ways are singing together, which is interesting. Yeyang smiled lightly and gathered the Holy Spirit Domain, the central song of the lotus flower changed, becoming calm and cold, dark clouds gathered overhead, and the heavy rain poured down.

The rain curtain isolated the hustle and bustle of the outside world, transcendent and unafraid of the disturbances of the world, and the rain sprinkled did not wet his clothes, but put an end to the roar of countless ancient beasts, and the sound waves quickly dissipated in the sound of the rain.