The Idle Villa is an eerie abandoned place.

Qin Yu's sword broke through the air and rushed into the courtyard of the villa domineeringly.

"Presumptuous!" The irritable voice, the ghostly spirit, followed. A series of red-clothed ghosts quietly arrived. Qin Yu shook his head disdainfully, and the soul chain flew away.

"Poor Ye Agarwood, but with a thousand years of cultivation, he can be regarded as a powerful ghost king, and you have a place in the Heroic Soul Record."

It was not a challenge to be a necromancer like this, and he had no interest in the story of Zixian Villa, and the last piece of jade balance fell into his hand.

Ancient to Bao Yuheng has finally recovered, but the restrictions are too great, Qin Yu used it to save his life, if you want to use him to refine medicine, it is too long.

Overseas, Yaoshan

This was Qin Yu's last stop in the Ancient Sword World.

In ancient times, the gods lived in the realm of Hongya. The god of fire Zhu Rong took the wooden phoenix qin of Yao Mountain, entrusted Nuwa to possess the spirit, conceived a fairy spirit, and was good at playing the piano music, and Zhu Rong treated it with the affection of father and son, which is the origin of the prince's long qin.

This time, Qin Yu did not prepare to leave half of the immortal spirit of Prince Changqin, but performed the method of serving the spirit on the Yao Mountain.

The realm of the fairy is lonely and arrogant, and the music perception of the first musician of the Three Realms.

What made Qin Yu cry and laugh was that he had never been able to enter the Dao with a sword, and at this moment, he had actually achieved the Dao with music in a daze.

Feng Laiqin is naturally gone, and Qin Yu only has Tianluoqin in his hand.

The faint sound of the piano falls up and down this Yao Mountain.

In the abyss, the waves are churning, and a domineering black dragon rises to the sky, desolate, twilight, slaughtering and withering.

In an instant, the eyes were full of desolation, and the mountains and rivers were autumn.

When the aura flashed, the black dragon turned into a middle-aged man in black armor and fell on the stone platform on the side. Listening to this song quietly, endless memories appeared on my face.

At the end of the song, people scattered, and the name of the song was "Yao Mountain"

The people have long gone, and only the remnants of Yaoshan remain.

"It's very good, it's the same as the prince's long qin!" After a long time, the man in black spoke.

"I'm not Prince Changqin!" Qin Yu said.

"I know!" The man in black smiled, "My name is Yu Chen, my life is short, you can play this song, Changqin should die in your hands!" ”

"How so?" Qin Yu said in surprise, the ancient war dragon is not far behind, even if it is not as good as the legendary Ying Long. Originally, he had made all kinds of plans, but the moment he saw Yu Yu, he knew that they were all in vain.

He smiled and said, "Changqin's breath is gone, I can still feel his presence after thousands of years of drifting, waiting for him to come back, a few days ago, his spirit disappeared, I can no longer feel his breath in heaven and earth, then I knew that my best friend will never come back." It's just that I didn't expect to hear a familiar tune again at this moment. As for how to determine that it was you who did it, it is not difficult, you still have traces of him on your body. ”

"Shouldn't you avenge him??" Qin Yu was puzzled, could this ancient war dragon not have a good brain? ? This attitude towards him is really a bit confusing, but no matter what, Qin Yu is always ready to open the Heavenly Treasure Book and leave, in the face of such a terrifying combat power, he may not be able to hurt him even if he fights to the death.

"Revenge? Hahaha! He smiled and said, "I'm about to go back with him, what else can't I let go?" You can play this song to this point, and the death of the long qin in your hands can be regarded as a kind of fate. ”

Qin Yu smiled and said nothing, and his indulgence also came to the end of his life. It's just that he won't know that Ouyang Shaogong died under the bombardment of the life and death talisman, let alone that his ability to enter the Tao with joy comes from that half of the immortals.

"Please play a few more tunes, and give me a ride for Changqin......"

Qin Yu bowed slightly, there was no extra nonsense, he just played the long piano one by one. Prince Changqin is worthy of the name of the first musician of the Three Realms, and there must be thousands of piano pieces that he knows, if not tens of thousands, and he doesn't know how many he has created in the past thousand years. It's just that I haven't had a chance to play it anymore.

He immersed himself in it this time and thoroughly digested the lifelong perception of Prince Changqin.

The sound of the piano attracted a hundred birds, the sound of the piano and the phoenix, the sword and the heart of the qin, and the Tianluo Qin in his hand were also slowly changing, condensing a phoenix spirit, dancing with the birds.

Listening to it was fascinated, but this situation made Qin Yu feel a little touched.

As he grew old, his life came to an end, and he was declining more and more every day. Qin Yu had a fate, and saw a powerful war dragon deceased, the dragon body was not Zhoushan Dragon Mound, and the true spirit was scattered between heaven and earth.

This kind of death is irreversible even for the detention of the repatriated generals.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end with the return of the savvy.

Qin Yu felt something in his heart, and pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, his heart moved at will, and the spring breeze and drizzle were sad, but the autumn wind was bleak.

The second sword of the Sword of the Four Seasons is not the summer sun but the bleak autumn wind.

The interweaving of life and death, the warmth and sadness of spring and autumn, naturally fell into the heart and embedded in the heart.

The sword light passed through the dead branches and leaves of the Dao, and with the return of the scorn, Yaoshan also became a little desolate. Qin Yu's heart was invaded with amazement.

Looking at the heavens and all the worlds, he is not even as good as being a friend, at least he has a confidant like Changqin, and Changqin has a bosom friend like him.

The strings are moving, and the Heaven and Earth Divine Sound, which has not been able to be cultivated, is self-taught at this moment. The mighty divine sound is the mighty sound of heaven and earth, deterring demons and evil spirits, and destroying evil spirits. With the innate gods, cleanse the demons.

It's just that he was beaten at this moment, but there was a little more, his liver and intestines were broken, and there was little loneliness at the end of the world to find a soulmate.

The strong blue flame wine also lost its proper taste when it entered his throat, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the sad tune chanted out in the distance he stared at

"Why drift away, why less Tuan Luan, why don't you leave for a long time, why can't you be at peace, pointing to the clouds and asking the way of heaven, the piano is bloody and ......"

In the Iron Pillar View, Baili Tu Su did his best to get rid of this wolf demon, and when he came to the Moon Devouring Emperor Xuan, he also taught him a good lesson......

In the secluded capital, the restless spirit girl Feng Qingxue was planning a plan to escape from the secluded capital for the one hundred and ninety-eighth time......

Qin Chuan, a sleepy little fox fell into Fang Lansheng's arms......

In Tianyun City, there were bursts of solemn bells.

Fu Rui looked at the senior brother who had become the head of Tianyun City, but that figure became more majestic and distant......

In the Sword Pavilion, the sword spirit Hongyu is still waiting for the next time she sees her master......

Outside Anlu Village, a pile of deserted graves has become two, and only Li Goudan of Anlu Village, who buried the poor girl with his own hands, knows what kind of touching and tearful story has happened here......

The story here is very exciting, but it's a pity that he just hurriedly glanced back and suddenly repented, so far he is out of place in this world, since this is the case, it is better to go back!

"Xiaobai, start the shuttle to the heavens."