The rain was heavy, and the mountains were silent.

In the middle of this deserted mountain, there is a wooden house, and a blue flag is planted on the top of the wooden house, and the word "tea" is printed on it.

Strange to say, this flag was not even wet in the heavy rain.

Although Ye Chen wondered why there was a tea shed in this deep mountain, he didn't think much about it, shook his head slightly, and prepared to enter the mountain.

The old man in the tea shed spoke again: "The evil demon was born, the danger is unknown, and the next moment he may be in a different place, in this cold and heavy rain, don't you really come to sit down and rest and drink a cup of hot tea?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen retracted the steps he had just taken and turned his head towards the tea shed.

In the heavy rain, the tea shed was crumbling, and it seemed that it would be swallowed up by the crazy rain in the next second.

Ye Chen had a strange feeling, walked towards the tea shed, stood in front of the door of the tea shed, looked at the old man who was making tea, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why are you in the middle of this mountain?"

The old man smiled slowly, did not answer Ye Chen's question, continued to make tea, and said, "The old man is just an old man who sells tea, and in this deep mountain, he is naturally doing business."

"Doing business?" Ye Chen smiled faintly, not believing the old man's words at all. "I don't know whose business you are?"

This place is the depths of the 100,000 mountains, desolate, and there are many powerful demon beasts living here, selling tea here, this is simply looking for death.

What's more, it's still pouring rain, and this tea shed is still open, which is really unreasonable.

"Naturally, it's your business."

The old man brought the boiled tea to the tea table and looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally walked into the tea shed.

"I don't know what the old gentleman just said?" Ye Chen sat down at the table and asked directly.

The old man smiled slowly and said, "The old man was entrusted to bring a word to the son."

"Entrusted by someone again?" Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered for a moment before continuing to ask, "What words?"

"If you can, don't hurt the people in the temple and let her live." The old man said slowly.

Ye Chen's brows furrowed, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "I don't know who the old gentleman is entrusted with?"

First of all, the immaculate son was entrusted by someone, waiting for him to get the brocade Buddha clothes, and then the old gentleman was entrusted by others to bring him such a sentence.

He was really very curious about what kind of sacredness this entrusted person was.

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "This person can't be said, and you don't know if he does."

Ye Chen wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by the old man and said, "If you have a word, the old man should also leave, if there is a fate, the son will see that person in the future."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the rain curtain, and the next moment it had appeared dozens of miles away, and after a while, there was only a small back left in the heavy rain.

Looking at the old man who had gone away, Ye Chen had a stomach of doubts in his heart, but now that the person was gone, no matter how curious he was, there was no one to ask.

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The wind whistled, the lightning thundered, and the rain fell all night, but it did not stop at all, but it continued to fall heavier and heavier, as if it was about to submerge the world.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to enter the Qingyun Ancient Temple, picked up the steaming tea in front of him, and tasted it slightly.

"Drinking tea alone in the barren mountains and mountains with heavy rain, you are leisurely enough."

At this moment, a woman with a veil walked in from outside the tea shed, holding a white jade pipa in her hand.

This person was none other than Murong Lingyu.

At this time, she was walking in the heavy rain, but the clothes on her body were not wet by the rain, and her face was not wet

The veil is embroidered with extreme butterflies, lifelike, as if dancing in the rain.

As soon as the words fell, Murong Lingyu had already walked in front of Ye Chen, sat opposite him, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face.

Ye Chen glanced at him lightly, and said very unceremoniously, "I can meet you in this barren mountains and mountains, I really don't know what evil I have created."

Murong Lingyu didn't mind Ye Chen's unkind words, smiled faintly, and said, "How lonely it is in the deep mountains and mountains, drinking tea alone is lonely, why don't I play a song for you?"

It seemed that he was asking for Ye Chen's opinion, but without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, Murong Lingyu hugged the pipa and started talking.

I have to say that Murong Lingyu's pipa is very good, and the tactful music slowly comes out of the pipa, complementing the sound of heavy rain falling, which makes people intoxicated.

In this melodious music, Ye Chen's eyes became more and more blurred, and his deep pupils became more and more dim, and he was gradually immersed in this music and couldn't extricate himself.

Murong Lingyu looked at Ye Chen, who was a little drowsy, while playing the pipa, and showed a hint of triumphant smile.

But at this moment, a crisp flute sound came from a distance, and the flute sound was tactful and low, which instantly messed up Murong Lingyu's pipa sound.

At the same time, there were bursts of sound of breaking the air coming from afar, and there were quite a few people coming, each of whom was not weak, especially the person who played the flute, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.

As the sound of Murong Lingyu's pipa was chaotic, Ye Chen, who was gradually falling into a deep sleep, also woke up instantly, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: This Murong Lingyu's pipa is so powerful, he was almost hypnotized by her.

Recalling the state just now, Ye Chen couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body, and looked at Murong Lingyu with an unkind gaze.

This mother-in-law is playing tricks, and it seems that she still can't get too close to her.

"The 100,000 mountains are really outstanding people, I didn't expect to be able to hear such a beautiful pipa sound during this heavy rain, my son can't help but play a song, the girl shouldn't mind."

In the midst of the rain, a sedan chair flew from a distance and was suspended outside the tea shed.

As the sedan chair fell, dozens of sounds of breaking the air were heard behind one after another, and dozens of handsome beauties stood at a gallop and stopped not far from the sedan chair.

"He's here too." After hearing this voice, Ye Chen immediately knew that the person who came was the Immaculate Son he had met in the Buddha Garden Mansion in Bixia City before.

I have to say that the cultivation of this immaculate son is indeed strong, not only can make the sedan chair soar into the air, but also condense a layer of shield around the sedan chair to block the heavy rain.

On the other hand, Murong Lingyu's face was very ugly

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Outside the tea shed, he glared fiercely.

She almost succeeded just now, who knew that killing a immaculate son halfway would ruin her good deeds, which is simply hateful.

"The sound of the pipa is the most beautiful music I have heard in my next life, even the master of silence may not be able to compare with the girl, Yunlin has a generous gift, just to borrow the girl's light and shadow for a day, how about talking about the way of music and rhythm together?"

As soon as the words fell, the sedan curtain slowly opened, and a brocade box flew out of the sedan chair and landed in front of Murong Lingyu.

Immaculate son, romantic and graceful, sought after by thousands of girls, and every woman who follows him is a strange person, he is naturally a person who understands the thoughts of girls very well, since he wants to give a gift, it will naturally not be an ordinary product, and the ambition is to make Murong Lingyu unable to refuse.

And the Immaculate Son is also very confident, if he lets Murong Lingyu spend a day with him, he will definitely be able to make this beauty die for him like other women.

The brocade box fell in front of Murong Lingyu, and an aura opened the brocade box, revealing the contents inside.

It was an animal skin scroll, marked with four ancient texts of "Spring and White Snow".

The animal skin scroll is very ancient, and you can clearly feel that this animal skin has a long history.

"It turned out to be created by Le Xian Qianyu

"Spring and White Snow"? But wasn't this song lost 3,000 years ago?" Murong Lingyu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was a little surprised.

She is the eldest lady of the Murong family in the Central Domain, what natural treasures in the world are she not able to get?

But when she saw this ancient song sent by the Immaculate Son, she was immediately shocked.

You must know that this "Spring and White Snow" is the body created by Le Xian, ranking in the top ten of pipa music, if she can learn this song, her piano skills will definitely go to the next level.

At this time, the voice of the immaculate boy also came out at one time, and said: "I just heard from the girl's "Sleepless" that the girl should be a teacher of Lexian Qianyu, and the way of music and rhythm is also very good, I don't know if what I said is wrong?"

"Your words are true." Murong Lingyu's eyebrows were a little more surprised, the descendants of Le Xian's thousand words were very rare, and they rarely walked around in the world, but they didn't expect this person to be able to hear it.

"In that case, that's great, this song was also found by chance, and I haven't found a suitable owner, the girl's pipa sound is tactful and beautiful, and she has learned from the music fairy Qianyu, and now I give this music score to the girl, but it can be regarded as a return to the original owner." Immaculate Boy said very heartily.

I have to say that the skills of the immaculate son's flirtatious sister are indeed first-class.

Before giving out the brocade box, he also said that if Murong Lingyu accepted his gift, he would accompany him for a day to discuss the rhythm of music, but now he stuffed this thing into Murong Lingyu's hands in the name of returning the thing to its original owner.

Although it is said that the thing is returned to the original owner, the immaculate son has already said in advance that he needs to accompany him for a day.

If Murong Lingyu accepted this song, it would naturally be to agree to the Immaculate Prince's request and accompany him for a day.

If you don't accept it, this song is a very important thing for Murong Lingyu, and she really doesn't want to miss it.

"Boom!"

Just when Murong Lingyu was still struggling, the bamboo slip in front of her was suddenly smashed to pieces by a Zen staff, and there was a loud noise.

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