Chapter 317: The Sound of His Piano
When I walked out of the castle tower, it was already noon.
Because of the warning of the Yanyun Fairy, Li Yunuan subconsciously glanced at the Yunqi and Yunluo sisters a few more times.
She knew that these twin sisters were the personal disciples and confidants of the Smoke Cloud Fairy, and they were loyal to the Smoke Cloud Fairy, but what the Blood Slave was best at was attacking the heart.
What's more, she had personally watched Xu Yuanyuan be taken advantage of by the Blood God Son because of her selfish dissatisfaction for a while, and she was reduced from a righteous good senior sister to a puppet slave of the Blood God Son step by step.
Night Groan? Blood Slave?
Li Yunuan couldn't help but think.
Although Xuanyuan Long had previously said conclusively that the blood slaves who had wreaked havoc at the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Sect had finally infiltrated the Southern Wilderness, she firmly believed that these blood slaves came from the ice field!
Now I heard that Fairy Yanyun suspected that there were blood slaves in the city, and for some reason, Li Yunuan's heart actually gave birth to a burst of anticipation.
The only people in the world who can drive the blood slave are the spirit clan, and with the cultivation of the emperor, if you want to destroy the Ten Thousand First Sect, you don't need to use the roundabout means of the blood slave at all...... If she was destroyed by the Blood Slave during the Double Cultivation Ceremony in Cloud Weaving City, maybe she would really be able to see Night Groan again!
But even if we see each other again, it's not the same person I used to be.
Thinking of this, Li Yunuan was secretly sad again.
She believed in Emperor Zun's methods, and knew that if Ye Yin really appeared in front of him again, he would definitely have completed the break off love, and he would no longer remember the deep love they once had, and only hatred for her remained.
But even then, I want to see him again!
Li Yunuan thought excitedly, no matter how tragic the result is, it is better than being tormented by endless thoughts!
Thinking of this, Li Yunuan suddenly felt that everyone looked a little bit possessed by a blood slave.
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Returning to the Jiaqi Courtyard, the sun has set.
Because he was sent out to do things by himself beforehand, Gao Cuiyun was not there.
The slaves and maids in the courtyard were busy with each other, and it was only when they saw the city lord coming towards them that they stopped their movements and saluted slightly.
Li Yunuan is not a person who cares about etiquette and pomp, and naturally does not mind this, so he crossed the bridge alone, walked to the highest point of the Jiaqi Courtyard, sat on the railing, looked at the gradually darkening clouds, and took out a jade flute.
The flute was left to her by Li Yeyin, and for thirty years, she carried the flute with her, and when she held it in her hand, she suddenly felt a warmth flowing into her palm.
recalled that at that time, he played the "Breaking Array" impassionedly, and it was like a world away.
If everything could be done all over again......
Li Yunuan, who realized that he was starting to miss the impossible possibility again, put up his flute and played it whining.
Nightshade is a true genius, no matter how difficult and complicated things are, as long as he learns a little, he will be able to achieve things that are not inferior to everyone. But she is an out-and-out mediocre talent, and in 30 years, she has searched all the music scores and visited famous teachers, but she has never been able to achieve anything in the way of music and rhythm.
The only "Sauvignon Blanc" that is good at playing is because she thinks about it day and night, and she is soaked in long-term feelings, and finally blends emotions, so that everyone who hears it can feel emotional.
The rhythm of "Sauvignon Blanc" is lingering, coupled with the sadness in her heart, when she plays it, the notes that flow out are inevitably like crying, complaining, resentment, and admiration.
Love melts into the music and disperses into the autumn breeze, even if it is a pure cultivator who has given up the love between men and women, hearing the sorrow in her flute, he also feels that the softest part of his heart is gently touched, and unconsciously, there is a little bit of friendship.
Li Yunuan leaned on the railing and played quietly, sadness and nostalgia flowed out with the sound of the flute, flying over Zhiyun City, making the already sentimental female cultivators feel a faint pain in their hearts.
If it was long in the past, why should we regret it today?
In the sad emotion dissolving music, a bit of grief and demagogy are added.
The soft evening breeze gently brushed her cheeks, bringing the sound of guqin music in response.
The piano player is quite accomplished, and he plays it easily, and he is not in tune for three or five years, but he has faintly revealed the rhythm of the guide.
Li Yunuan felt a strange feeling.
She didn't like to be misinterpreted, but this man's performance gave her a long-awaited feeling, as if she could only find peace if she was drawn by his music.
The sound of the piano is getting closer, there are heaven and earth ravines in the music, there are also small bridges and flowing waters, love and determination are intertwined, it is so harmonious, it even makes people have the illusion that their hearts are about to be taken away by him.
Li Yunuan unconsciously began to match his music.
There is an indescribable magic in his piano sound, a reunion of loved ones after a long absence, and a harmony that should have been together.
Seamless, natural and harmonious.
The body and mind were calmed by the peace brought by this ensemble.
Li Yunuan has not heard the sounds of nature, nor has she not appreciated the performance of the first qin master in the Xiuzhen realm, but when the unknown sound of the piano changed from the initial casualness to the natural perfection in the later stage, another kind of emotion flowed through her heart.
It seems that the grievances and unsatisfactory over the years have disappeared without a trace because of the touch of the music in the air.
It's the voice I want, he's the person I want.
A burst of excitement passed through his heart, and Li Yunuan subconsciously separated a vein of divine consciousness, trying to find the source of the music.
However, the strange thing is that no matter how much consciousness she divides and follows the music backwards, she cannot determine the source of the sound of the piano, and the sound seems to fall from the sky and there are countless sources, no matter how much she pursues it, it is in vain.
Which one is the most powerful?
Normally, when this happens, it can only be that the other party's cultivation is too much higher than one's own, so no matter how much they pursue, they can't get results.
However, during the Double Cultivation Ceremony, although Zhiyun City was full of envoys sent by major sects, there were not many who might easily suppress her as a primordial infant in terms of cultivation.
Could it be-
Recalling the natural success of music, Li Yunuan crossed a bold idea in his heart!
Night Groan!
The person who plays it may be the night chant!
The technique of the piece may mature over time, but the feeling of the sound is ...... Never going to change!
Only Nightshade can instinctively blend with her music even if she doesn't remember her at all! Moreover, Smoke Cloud Fairy has made it clear that there are blood slaves in the city, and Nightshade, as the only person in the ice field who can drive blood slaves, it is a matter of course that Nightshade appears in Weaving Cloud City!
But where is he at the moment?
Because he suspected that it was Li Yeyin who was playing the guqin at the moment, his mind to find the source of the sound suddenly became several times more urgent, and Li Yunuan knew that even if Li Yeyin had completely forgotten her, the mutual attraction between the Moon God Monarch and the Demon Venerable's exercises would not change.
Soβ
As long as she emits star dust and glazed moonlight at any cost, she will definitely be able to find the person who complements her!
......
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At sunset, there was a grand scene in Zhiyun City.
The blood-red sunset that had been falling as always, suddenly turned unusually golden, and countless golden crumbs containing huge mana fluctuations that only monks above the golden pill could see were spread out unscrupulously in the center of the Jiaqi Temple, and the gold was mixed with silver-white glass, mighty and unscrupulous!
Although the person who emitted these mana powers was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, seeing the arrogance of the gold dust and the glazed moonlight, those monks who were already in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant and even the Great Perfection also showed solemnity.
Sure enough, it is a world of great controversy, and the ancient exercises have been excavated, and the future life is terrifying!
The Wushuang City Lord is indeed a proud person, and it would be better to fight against her less in the future......
No one knew that this publicity from Wushuang City was actually just to find the only person among tens of thousands of people.
The golden dust spread out unscrupulously, forming a loose and ubiquitous network, enveloping most of the Weaving Cloud City loosely.
Li Yunuan eagerly searched, no! This is not it! or not!
Where, where!
Where the hell are you!
The search was followed by overwhelming disappointment, and Li Yunuan even began to feel a little ridiculous.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pinpoint the location of the person who played the piano, let alone find a trace of Li Yeyin.
Am I looking in the wrong direction?
She began to be suspicious, even a little discouraged.
As if deliberately teasing, she had just had the idea of ending the search because of frustration, and the clear sound of the piano came from the air again.
Compared with the previous pandering, this time the voice is a little more familiar and sad and friendly, and the most subtle corners of people's hearts are also moved, if you listen to it for a long time, you will even forget who you are and what you are doing!
You can't be wrong, this is definitely the sound of Li Yeyin's piano!
Li Yunuan, who was encouraged by the familiarity in the voice, condensed her consciousness again and prepared to search carefully, but before she could concentrate again, a voice came from below.
"Uncle Junior!"
Uncle Junior?
Li Yunuan subconsciously put away his consciousness and looked at the place where the voice came from.
The person who came was about the middle of the Jindan cultivation, the appearance of more than 20 years old, the disciple of Wan Shizong was dressed, and his facial features were slightly familiar, and he was staring at Liyan repeatedly.
"You'reβ"
Hearing Li Yunuan's voice, the guest raised his head and said with a smile: "I'm Luo Wanchuan, don't you remember Uncle Xiao? When we were in Sulfur Valley, but you saved our lives!"
Hearing Luo Wanchuan and Sulfur Valley, Li Yunuan suddenly remembered.
It turned out to be him!
There are no adventures, just relying on steady and steady progress, in just forty years, he has actually reached the middle stage of Jindan, and he is worthy of being a genius who is second only to the ancestor of the general who has high hopes from the sect.
"It's been a long time since I've been apart, and it's inevitable that I'm a little rusty when I see my old friends. Li Yunuan smiled awkwardly, pinched the wind with his hand, and landed in front of Luo Wanchuan.
Luo Wanchuan disagreed, and said: "Uncle Xiao is my model, relying on his own perseverance, he actually achieved a hegemonic position. The brothers and sisters in the sect who used to look down on Uncle Xiao, now when they mention Uncle Xiao, they are all left to look up and sigh. β
Li Yunuan actually wanted to find the source of the sound of the piano in his heart, but Luo Wanchuan should not be lazy when he reunited after a long absence.
Just when she was in conflict, she found that the mana fluctuations attached to the sound of the piano were getting lower and lower, and she suddenly realized that the person didn't want to be found, so she faded her search and said to Luo Wanchuan: "It's rare that you and I meet again after a long absence, why don't you go in and sit?"
"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"