"It's ......"

"What sound?"

"What's going on? Above the Nine Heavens, how could such a voice come from? ”

"What is this sound? That voice from sixty years ago? ”

"This seems to be listening to Yueqin?"

Someone could tell where the sound came from, but they weren't sure.

"It seems like it's really listening to Yueqin."

Finally, someone determined the source of the sound with a look of affirmation.

"But how can there be a listening to Yueqin here?"

"Could it be that Yin Wind Valley is in the world, and listening to the end of the moon is also in the world?" There is speculation.

Zheng, Zheng......

The sound was far away, like a war song, and a certain horn was played.

"It is rumored that the Yueqin is a famous super artifact in the Western Wilderness, the famous town of the Western Wilderness, how can it appear here?"

Obviously, in this small Qushan City, listening to a super artifact like Yueqin will not come, because it is not cost-effective at all.

But the sound of the nine heavens is still endless.

At this time, everyone had forgotten their purpose, and the two warring parties had stopped, and above the ground, only devastation and ruins remained.

Su Lingyuan, who was not far away, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least the person his daughter wanted to protect was not in danger of his life.

Above the night sky, a huge projection gradually emerged.

A guqin, the strings are distinct, like the moonlight above the sky, at the end of the piano, a round of simple vicissitudes of the moon, hanging high in the sky, exuding a beautiful sound, simmering, emitting a faint fluorescence, sprinkled down, is actually competing with the moon in the sky.

It's obviously a projection, but that kind of simple and heavy atmosphere comes to the face.

It makes everyone's hearts tremble, as if as long as the piano sounds, there will be countless people who will go crazy for it.

Zheng, Zheng......

The strings moved, like a song of the Nine Heavens, playing a certain melody and telling a certain story, heavy and loud.

In a corner of the city, Lao Dao looked at the projection of the sky and said: "Listen to Yueya, you are still so arrogant, I don't know if you are a little more restrained, really." ”

Lao Dao seemed to say casually, but he was not looking at the turbulent guqin, playing with a bead in his hand, intoxicated by it, like the guqin in the sky, for him, it was just like that.

And Yao Xinji, who was behind him, looked at the invisible pretending old way, the corners of his mouth twitched, this kind of shock can be said to be shocking.

He didn't expect that this Qushan City would attract Tingyueya to come, and he still came to Tingyueqin.

Listening to Yueya, the first force in the Western Wilderness, no one knows how long he has existed, it has always been very mysterious, just like the guqin in the sky, long and long.

In the Western Wilderness, there is such a legend that Tingyueya is a holy place, which is inhabited by the moon and is the harbor where the moon stays. There is also a legend that Tingyueya is the closest place to the moon, but once you get here, the cultivator will become holy.

However, legends are legends after all, and no one will believe them, but it is enough to explain the status of listening to Yueya.

The guqin lies in the sky, gradually solidifying, and finally it is like a physical guqin, like the Milky Way, running through the ancient universe.

"It's amazing......"

Yang Qiong felt that his throat was a little dry, looking at this guqin that was traversing the sky, the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

Yang Pi stared at the silver moon scimitar in his hand, looking at the crescent moon at the end of the guqin, there was an inexplicable coldness in his heart.

The guqin is clanging, exuding a divine brilliance, sprinkling a faint light on the earth, for a long, long time......

"Holy Maiden, are we going to make a move?" A maidservant, standing respectfully outside the door of an attic, wearing a layer of light veil, in this Mid-Autumn Festival night, did not feel the slightest coldness, the expression was still the same from beginning to end, as if the guqin in the sky, for herself, was not shocked.

"Jiu'er, let's go out for a walk......"

An ethereal voice came from inside the attic, and the door to the attic opened, and a figure walked out.

The light veil mask, unable to see the true face, and the graceful posture of Dashi has already shown that this is a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Barefoot like jade, lotus under the feet, step by step moonlight, as if and the guqin in the sky is reflecting each other.

The woman walked forward, and the so-called servant called Jiu'er followed, raising the divine brilliance of the Tao.

The woman looked a little lazy, with long hair behind her, fragrant in the wind, like the Milky Way, falling for nine days.

The woman's body is covered with a layer of light yarn, which makes the woman look hazy, the light yarn is very thin, and even the woman's close-fitting clothes can be seen, but the woman seems to be walking in the idle field, and she doesn't care.

The jade foot stepped out in one step, and it was actually in the air, rising step by step, step by step.

The woman walks in the air, as if walking on the ground. Jade feet give birth to flowers, and lotus is born step by step.

Compared to the sound of the clanging in the sky, everything seemed very comfortable and quiet......

The woman exuded divine brilliance, ascended step by step, and finally came into the field of vision of everyone.

"Look, there's ......"

Someone saw a woman walking in the sky.

"Oh my God, is that a goddess?"

"I can't see clearly, but if I can walk in the air, I must not be far from the goddess......"

"No, that's the goddess, otherwise she wouldn't be walking like this in the moonlight."

Everyone stared at the woman with wide eyes, attracted by the elegance of the world.

Even Su Yanling in Yang Pi's arms was envious, because that woman was so beautiful, like a goddess, even more so a goddess.

Even if it looks a little hazy, it does not hide its world-class elegance.

Under the moonlight, it was as if it was quiet, except for the sound of clanging under the sky, as if everything was still, and the needle drop could be heard.

Only the women are moving, strolling in the idle fields and strolling in the sky.

Gradually, higher and higher.

The woman's figure was even more blurred, but no one moved, because this kind of worldly posture attracted everyone deeply.

In the end, the woman walked to the sky, came to the guqin, and sat down lazily.

In front of everyone's eyes, the woman seemed to be very casual and sat next to the guqin.

Zheng, Zheng......

The strings trembled, making a clear sound, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu was playing some kind of ancient song.

Between the two jade hands, the beating notes seemed to be dancing one by one, making the sky fade away......

"This is the holy woman who listens to the end of the moon......"

Finally, someone moved, and explained the mystery in one word.

Listening to the Yueqin, since ancient times, only the saint who listens to the end of the moon can control it, and at this moment, the woman is sitting in it, and her identity is self-evident.

No one responded, and they were already deeply attracted by the music played on the guqin.

The rhythm is clear, which makes people calm and enjoy it.

After a song, the woman waved her sleeves, sat behind the guqin, and looked down.

Make a refreshing sound.

"The Nine Secretaries are in the world, and the world is in turmoil, and the little girl's representative listens to Yueya's plea for your guilt here......"

The voice is ethereal, like a pure heart, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to.

After speaking, the woman grabbed it casually and grabbed a glimmer of light floating in the sky.

It was after the old ancestor of Qushan and the old city lord died together, the jade jian left behind lingered for a long time, and was finally caught by the woman.

Under the moonlight, the woman is sacrosanct, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, which is daunting.

The woman grabbed the jade jian and stood up. With a wave of the jade lotus, the guqin projection disappeared in the sky.

The moonlight fell again, and clothed the earth in silver, but tonight was destined to be desolate, for the city of Qushan had been destroyed by nearly half of it under the great battle.

"The little woman appeared in this world, just to recover the nine secrets of the troubled world, I hope everyone can turn the conflict into jade silk, this matter has been revealed, the news of the reappearance of Yin Wind Valley, I have heard that Yueya has known, I believe that there will be results soon." The woman said, exuding an apology, bowing her head slightly, admitting her mistake.

The woman's light yarn danced in the wind, like a fairy who had become an immortal, and the aftermath was lingering, endless, and gradually moving away.

"Listen to Yueya guarding the Western Wilderness, driving away disasters and attracting blessings, please don't be surprised by the belated ...... this time"

The sound of glamour makes people not have a trace of blame at all.

"The Holy Maiden is gracious......"

"The Great Virtuous ......... of the Holy Maiden"

"The Holy Maiden is compassionate and compassionate......"

……

A series of compliments, in his eyes, adored the piety of listening to Yueya.

"Thank you very much......"

The woman languidly walked away.

Leaving above the sky, there is a faint fragrance, which is the fragrance of lotus flowers, which makes people intoxicated.

And in the crowd, Yang Ning looked at the woman who appeared just now, and was far away at this moment, and he didn't have a good impression of this holy woman who listened to the end of the moon.

The Nine Secret Peerless Sect is the highest peerless study in the world, even if it is the secret book of Listening to the Moon, it is inferior to one or two, and at this time, the woman played beautifully with one hand, not only took away the Nine Secrets Peerless Sect without any effort, but also left the sacred brilliance of Listening to the Moon in the minds of everyone.

What a hypocrisy......

Yang Ning finally came to a conclusion.

This listening to Yueya is the same as the Heavenly Dao Sect that he used to treat back then, he is a hypocrite.

However, Yang Ning was also a little grateful to this holy woman who listened to the end of the moon, because it was precisely because of the appearance of the woman that Yang Ning and his party were saved from disaster tonight.

Otherwise, with the madness of these people, Yang Ning and his party don't know how many more people will die tonight.

But with the woman's words, there must be nothing to do tonight. In the future, it is difficult to say, but this is enough for Yang Ning.

I believe that Yin Wind Valley will definitely not be so hasty when it throws out the Nine Secrets.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was finally going to pass, and at the former gate of the Marquis of Qushan, a man in gold armor set up a small altar of worship there.

There was a lot of fruit on it, and a lot of yellow paper.

Obviously, this is what the gold-armored man has prepared for a long time.

As long as the Qushan tribe is destroyed tonight, he will fulfill his oath and set up an altar in front of the Qushan Marquis Mansion to worship his son.

After a long night, it was finally realized, and the man in golden armor fulfilled his oath.

On the night of the full moon, an altar was set up in front of the enemy's door to worship.

The moonlight is swaying, doing its best to the earth, gradually slanting westward, and gradually moving away.

Finally at dawn, above the ruins, everyone began to disperse gradually, and in a corner, a black shadow with a cloak stared at the direction where Yang Ning had gone, and a trace of haze flashed on his face.

"Yang Ning, you wait for me, tonight's humiliation, he will definitely let you taste it twice as much......"

The dark shadow took advantage of the darkness of dawn and went away.

Under the ruins, in the underground palace of the original main hall of the Qushan tribe, a rough voice sounded.

"The bloodthirsty law is finally complete, haha, finally complete, haha......"

In the voice, he despised everything, as if he had become the only master in the world, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of ocean, all of which were blood-red, and his whole body exuded a blood-red halo, and the surrounding blood was red, slowly converging towards the person in the middle.

And the aura around his body is getting stronger and stronger, and around his body, there is a blood fire, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"Ah......h

In the entire underground palace, screams were heard.

Over time, it gradually weakens and finally disappears.