Chapter 172: Wen Xianqu
After being fresh for a while, Song Tao hurriedly took the Yuan Ying back into his body, if the Yuan Ying had a mistake, it wouldn't be fun!
Song Tao stood dumbfounded, a little dazed! Not knowing what to do, he suddenly remembered Yingpo again, the last descendant of the Xuanxue Ice Spirit clan who looked like a little girl, her spirit was taken away by the three sisters, and her body was also taken away by the three sisters, and it seems that it was also destroyed in this big explosion! If he hadn't taken her out of the Ice Soul Cold Light Plain, she must have been living there now!
It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that this would be the case!
Song Tao sighed, his things were left except for the Xueqing Twin Swords and the Qiankun Gourd, and now this suspended mountain is also completely deserted, the current plan is to leave here, find a place to investigate the situation, and find a way to find the Blood Flame Gate for revenge!
It's really 30 years of hard work, and I will go back to before liberation!
Song Tao had previously obtained the bodies of some Xuanxue Ice Spirits in the Ice Spirit Cold Light Plain, and he thought that he had made a windfall, but he was negligent for a while, and he did not put them in the immortal mansion in the Qiankun gourd, but put them in a storage bag, which was snatched by the three sisters and destroyed in this explosion!
This is also a lesson, Song Tao learned from the pain, in the future, there must be any good things in the immortal mansion, otherwise it will be like this again, Bai Huan will be happy, and he will end up empty!
But fortunately, many of the spiritual elixirs in the Qiankun gourd have matured, so Song Tao picked up some of them, put them in his sleeves, and prepared to go out to exchange for some spirit stones!
After putting away the Qiankun gourd, he held the green dragon and white tiger swords in his hand, and left this place full of sad memories! Flee into the distance......
Along the way, Song Tao restrained his breath, only showing the strength of the peak of the Jindan period, and inquired all the way to a suspended mountain city, replaced all those spirit herbs and elixirs with spirit stones, and bought some necessities, storage bags or something, packed himself, and then prepared to inquire about the news about the Blood Flame Gate......
Song Tao strolled into a small teahouse on the street of Fang City, ordered something casually, sat at the table, and couldn't help but think of the small shop of the Blood Flame Gate that he had strayed into, if he hadn't accidentally entered that small shop that day, how could he have met the Water Enchantment, if he hadn't met the Water Enchantress, he wouldn't have been chased and killed by the three sisters of the Blood Flame Gate, and if he hadn't been chased and killed by them, he wouldn't have known Murong Ningxue! If she didn't know Murong Ningxue, presumably she wouldn't have fallen so quickly, even if she was controlled by those three sisters, at least her life would be worry-free......
All this may only be described in four words: unpredictable!
Song Tao was alone, raised his cup, and drank the faint spiritual tea in his mouth, but it was full of bitterness......
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the teahouse, and Song Tao looked at it, only to see a beautiful woman in the smart period, holding a jasper pipa, walking in like a weak willow all the way, and everyone in the teahouse let out an exclamation......
Song Tao was speechless, why did he come again! Could it be such a coincidence that he entered the Golden Cave of the Blood Flame Gate again?
I saw that the female cultivator spoke, her voice was mellow and crisp, and her words sounded as good as big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate! "Fellow Daoists, please! The little woman enters the Tao with a sound! It's a pity that the family is poor and lacks cultivation resources! Today's song, I hope the listener has some understanding, and can give the little woman some cultivation resources, that is, I am grateful...... "Yanbi, a deep blessing, sat down in the middle of the teahouse, the jade hand was lightly raised, and the melodious music flowed out......
It didn't seem to be what he thought, Song Tao couldn't help but be a little disappointed, put down the teacup, just wanted to get up and leave but stopped! In fact, Song Tao is not a person who likes to listen to music, strictly speaking, he is a person who can't even recognize all the notes, but I don't know how to do it, as soon as this music enters his ears, Song Tao feels that his whole body is so relaxed and comfortable, and he seems to have put down everything in an instant, and just wants to swim in the ocean of music......
In the melodious music, Song Tao seemed to suddenly wander out of the world, and suddenly down-to-earth, as if he saw his own bits and pieces in the secular world again, and saw Senior Sister Li Pingyan smiling and outstretched her hand, and saw Yingpo grimacing and rolling up the ice wind, and saw the charming dance of the water enchantment, and saw the poignant smile of Murong Ningxue when she left......
What kind of tune is this? Song Tao's heart boiled in an instant, and those things buried deep in his heart seemed to be touched again, and for a while, he was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do to calm the emotions in his heart!
The sound of the music suddenly stopped, everyone was immersed in the music and couldn't extricate themselves, and the expressions on many people's faces were very strange! It seems to be still immersed in it......
"The little woman is ugly!" I saw that the beautiful nun stood up, saluted, took out a white jade plate and held it in her hand, and walked slowly along the table, as if waiting for everyone to reward!
For a long time, Song Tao was the first to come back to his senses, he couldn't help but high-five three times, instilling his true qi into his palm, and in an instant, everyone in the teahouse came back to their senses in these crisp three sounds, sobered up, and applauded at the moment, and threw the spirit stone towards the female cultivator's plate......
The female cultivator looked at Song Tao with beautiful eyes, walked towards him, and whispered, "Little girl rouge!" Thank you seniors! ”
Song Tao just smiled slightly, took out hundreds of primary spirit stones from the bag and put them on her plate, and asked, "I wonder if the song you just played has a name?" ”
Rouge shook his head and said: "This song is passed down by the ancestor of the little woman, it is said that the ancestor once produced a monk in the infant stage, and by chance got an immortal music score, but it is a pity that it is only a broken section today!" Nameless! “
Song Tao thought for a moment and said: "I listened to this song and was deeply touched!" Would you like to come up with a name? “
Rouge nodded slightly, and said with great joy: "Please teach your seniors!" But I thought in my heart, why is this predecessor of the Jindan period so good to himself, I'm afraid that it's not the music but the person! However, since he is a monk in the Jindan period, he looks very kind, and it seems to be good! It is also a great blessing to be his concubine! The face is slightly red, and the face is full of shyness!
"Remembering the past!" Song Tao only spit out these three words, then stood up and walked away......
Rouge was stunned for a moment, looking at his back, only to feel that his various speculations had actually come to naught, and muttered to himself: "Reminiscing about the past...... the name is wonderful...... I only feel very complicated in my heart, and I feel a little lost......
Song Tao was spitting out "Reminiscing about the past!" When he was in these three words, he only felt that his heart was also shocked, he was not a highly learned person, but these three words were what naturally appeared in his heart after listening to the music, and it was a moment of spitting that Song Tao felt that his state of mind had also improved in an instant!
He walked so fast because he saw the shyness on Rouge's face, and Song Tao didn't want to mess with anything at all! It instantly occurred to him that every woman he knew seemed to have fallen......
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