Dingfeng City, a big city in the northern corner, when night falls, the lights in the sky can be clearly seen in tens of thousands of exceptions.

Brilliant magic reflected the night sky of the entire Dingfeng City, and the magic lamps as white as holy light illuminated every corner of the street. The reason why everyone yearns for the fairy world is not only because of its beauty, but also because people with the same strength gather together, they have the motivation to struggle.

When they have been in other Xuan Realms, they are all extremely cold, and only here can they find a new goal.

The sun and moon of this city were detained by the founders of the city from afar Shijie with incomparably powerful mana. By extremely precise calculations, day and night are divided into twelve hours of the day.

When the sun rises, the moon will reach the soles of the feet of the people in the city, and vice versa.

Today, the heads of all the first-class families in Dingfeng City have received an invitation from Zhu Rongfeng, the leader of the city, and the content is that he will have a banquet for all guests in the mansion tonight.

Several guests were already seated at various tables.

This is a stone table, and a total of five stone tables are placed in this open place, four of which are for foreign guests, and one is reserved for Zhu Rongfeng for his own use.

The four stone tables were already filled with guests, representing the gathering of the city's highest magnates. There is no grand spectacle here, no high-profile fireworks and gun salutes, only a piano girl sitting on a huge natural stone mountain on the side, stroking the piano.

Of course, the head of the Huang family is naturally here. He's the city's veritable second-in-command.

Under the hands of the beautiful qin, the delicate fragrant wood guqin gradually sounded the most beautiful music in the world.

Like mountains and flowing water, it sounded softly between her slender jade fingers, and everyone closed their eyes. The whole person is like entering a fairyland, where he transforms into an ancient sword fairy, dancing the fairy sword in his hand in the illusion, sometimes high and agitated, sometimes low and tactful. Dao Dao sword qi pierced the void, like an old man going against the sky, wanting to fight with the sky. A dragon groan rang out, shaking the sky and approaching the depths of the clouds. The whole heaven and earth trembled for themselves.

Everyone was immersed in this wonderful music. As immortals, while cultivating these people, they enjoy the infinite feelings brought by power, and they are still in the ordinary. Hobby ink painting. Landscape painting and classical music.

Ordinary luthiers are women, but the real ones are all men. In the fairy world, the one who is known as the first qin immortal is a person named Dongfang Mingxuan, and his comprehension of the qin path has reached a limit. Later, he also created a spell that used the sound of the piano as an attack. Anyone who has heard his piano will be immersed in it and will not be able to extricate themselves.

However, this Oriental Mingxuan. The miracle was erratic, and few people had ever seen his true form. It hasn't been seen in front of everyone for nearly a thousand years. Many people speculated whether he had crossed the Huashen Bridge.

After a long time, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and everyone slowly recovered from this realm of piano sound, and everyone was full of enjoyment.

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe couldn't help but admire: "Chief Zhurong, the piano girl in your house is really superb, it's a must." This song just now, even if Dongfang Mingxuan arrives, he can only praise it!"

This is the head of the Gou family in the city, this family is powerful, it has a history of nearly 10 million years in this city, and it is definitely one of the very ancient families.

Another person sitting next to him said, "Gou Hong, this woman is extraordinary." ”

Everyone talked and discussed all this, and at the same time, they were also privately speculating that they were invited to this place, and no one knew what kind of medicine was sold in this chief's gourd.

On the other table, Huang Songde, the head of the Huang family, sat there expressionlessly, doing nothing, and not talking to anyone, and the other three people at the table were extremely embarrassed, so they didn't know what to say, so they simply talked in private.

The previous incident caused a storm in the city. The first leader in the city actually handed over the second leader for a foreign woman. This incident shocked everyone. Usually the relationship between these two neighbors is extremely good, so good that everyone else is envious. But they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At the same time, they were also surprised, the identity of that woman, and the origin were terrifying.

After a while, Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie came here accompanied by several attendants, and everyone stood up to greet them.

Zhu Rongfeng motioned for everyone to sit down and said, "You are all here, not bad." ”

Gou Hong said, "Lord Chief, this is not a festival, why don't you invite us here?" ”

Zhu Rongfeng sat down, motioned for Zhu Rongjie to sit beside him and said, "Naturally, something is wrong, because I have a distinguished guest here, and I want to introduce it to everyone, which will be beneficial to your future." ”

Everyone came and said, "I don't know where it is sacred, but we can let the leader, a great immortal-level monk, introduce us to us." ”

Zhu Rongfeng said: "It's none other than the husband of the woman I rescued not long ago." ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all set their eyes on Huang Songde, wanting to get some information from him. But he seemed to be very calm, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, picked up the cup in his hand, and the tea in it was drunk.

Zhu Rongfeng continued: "Huang Songde, this time, I brought him so that you can shake hands and make peace, I hope you don't be too impulsive, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to help you." ”

Huang Songde said: "Your Excellency, you brought my enemy to me, should I thank you, or should I say something." ”

Zhu Rongfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he didn't speak.

In this place, someone dared to challenge his majesty, which had loosened the string in his heart. For many years, his sword had not drunk blood.

At this time, the voice of crape myrtle came from the jungle. "The sound of the piano just now is simply wonderful, I don't know which one played it." Can you see you below? ”

Before you see him, you hear his voice first. This is everyone's first impression of crape myrtle, and this voice is heavy and deep. He must be a monk of extraordinary strength.

Everyone looked at the exit of the bamboo forest. Even Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie also turned around.

I saw a pair of male servants, a pair of female servants leading the team in front, and a young man with a steady pace and a plain robe at the head.

This man gives people an indescribable feeling, has an invisible temperament, and holds an ancient fan in his hand. There is a slight heroic spirit in the gestures, which makes people dare not look directly.

Everyone was surprised to find that the strength of several people around him had reached the level of true immortals. The level of eight or nine heavens. And this man didn't even have a breath at all. Is that too much stronger than them? Or is it just a complete ordinary person?

Ordinary people almost don't believe that they can have so many followers, and they don't want to see it if it's too high. In this case, what kind of anti-heaven level has the talent become? A large city in the northern corner. When night falls, the lights of the sky can be clearly seen in tens of thousands of exceptions.

Brilliant magic reflected the night sky of the entire Dingfeng City, and the magic lamps as white as holy light illuminated every corner of the street. The reason why everyone yearns for the fairy world is not only because of its beauty, but also because people with the same strength gather together, they have the motivation to struggle.

When they had been in other Xuan Realms, they were all extremely cold. Only here can they find a new purpose.

The sun and moon of the city. It was the builder of the city who detained him from the distant Shijie with incomparably powerful mana. By extremely precise calculations, day and night are divided into twelve hours of the day.

When the sun rises, the moon will reach the soles of the feet of the people in the city, and vice versa.

Today, the heads of all the first-class families in Dingfeng City have received an invitation from Zhu Rongfeng, the leader of the city, and the content is that he will have a banquet for all guests in the mansion tonight.

Several guests were already seated at various tables.

This is a stone table, and a total of five stone tables are placed in this open place, four of which are for foreign guests, and one is reserved for Zhu Rongfeng for his own use.

The four stone tables were already filled with guests, representing the gathering of the city's highest magnates. There is no grand spectacle here, no high-profile fireworks and gun salutes, only a piano girl sitting on a huge natural stone mountain on the side, stroking the piano.

Of course, the head of the Huang family is naturally here, he is a veritable second-in-command in this city.

Under the hands of the beautiful qin, the delicate fragrant wood guqin gradually sounded the most beautiful music in the world.

Like mountains and flowing water, it sounded softly between her slender jade fingers, everyone closed their eyes, and the whole person seemed to have entered a fairyland, where they transformed into an ancient sword fairy, dancing the fairy sword in their hands in the illusion, sometimes high and agitated, sometimes low and tactful. Dao Dao sword qi cut through the void, like an old man going up against the sky, wanting to fight with the sky, a dragon groan came out, shaking the sky, and approaching the depths of the clouds. The whole heaven and earth trembled for themselves.

Everyone was intoxicated by this extremely beautiful music, as immortals, they enjoyed the infinite feeling of power while cultivating, and in their spare time, they loved ink painting, landscape painting and classical music.

Ordinary luthiers are women, but the real ones are all men. In the fairy world, the one who is known as the first qin immortal is a person named Dongfang Mingxuan, and his comprehension of the qin path has reached a limit. Later, he also created a spell that used the sound of the piano as an attack. Anyone who has heard his piano will be immersed in it and will not be able to extricate themselves.

However, this Dongfang Mingxuan's miracles are erratic, and few people have seen his true body, and he has not appeared in front of everyone for nearly a thousand years. Many people speculated whether he had crossed the Huashen Bridge.

After a long time, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and everyone slowly recovered from this realm of piano sound, and everyone was full of enjoyment.

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe couldn't help but admire: "Chief Zhurong, the piano girl in your house is really superb, it's a must." This song just now, even if Dongfang Mingxuan arrives, he can only praise it!"

This is the head of the Gou family in the city, this family is powerful, it has a history of nearly 10 million years in this city, and it is definitely one of the very ancient families.

Another person sitting next to him said, "Gou Hong, this woman is extraordinary." ”

Everyone, you and I are talking word by word. Discussing all this, they were also privately speculating about why this had brought them from the First Class family here. No one understands what kind of medicine is sold in this chief's gourd.

On the other table, Huang Songde, the head of the Huang family, sat there expressionlessly, doing nothing, and not talking to anyone, and the other three people at the table were extremely embarrassed, so they didn't know what to say, so they simply talked in private.

The previous thing. The city is full of wind and rain. The first leader in the city actually handed over the second leader for a foreign woman. This incident shocked everyone. Usually the relationship between these two neighbors is extremely good, so good that everyone else is envious. But they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At the same time, they were also surprised by the identity of the woman. The origin is terrifying.

After a while, Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie came here accompanied by several attendants, and everyone stood up to greet them.

Zhu Rongfeng motioned for everyone to sit down and said, "You are all here, not bad." ”

Gou Hong said, "Your Excellency, Chief. It's not a frugal measure. Why did you invite us to come here without any fun? ”

Zhu Rongfeng sat down, motioned for Zhu Rongjie to sit beside him and said, "Naturally, something is wrong, because I have a distinguished guest here, and I want to introduce it to everyone, which will be beneficial to your future." ”

Everyone came and said, "I don't know where it is sacred, but we can let the leader, a great immortal-level monk, introduce us to us." ”

Zhu Rongfeng said: "It's none other than the husband of the woman I rescued not long ago." ”

Everyone was terrified. They all set their sights on Huang Songde, wanting to get some information from him. But he seemed to be very calm. As if everything that had happened had nothing to do with him, he picked up the cup in his hand, and the tea in it was drunk.

Zhu Rongfeng continued: "Huang Songde, this time, I brought him so that you can shake hands and make peace, I hope you don't be too impulsive, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to help you." ”

Huang Songde said: "Your Excellency, you brought my enemy to me, should I thank you, or should I say something." ”

Zhu Rongfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he didn't speak.

In this place, someone dared to challenge his majesty, which had loosened the string in his heart. For many years, his sword had not drunk blood.

At this time, the voice of crape myrtle came from the jungle. "The sound of the piano just now is simply wonderful, I don't know which one of you plays, can you see it below." ”

Before you see him, you hear his voice first. This is everyone's first impression of Ziwei, and this voice is heavy and deep, it must be a monk with extraordinary strength.

Everyone looked at the exit of the bamboo forest. Even Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie also turned around.

I saw a pair of male servants, a pair of female servants leading the team in front, and a young man with a steady pace and a plain robe at the head.

This man gives people an indescribable feeling, has an invisible temperament, holds an ancient fan in his hand, and is slightly heroic in his gestures, so that people dare not look directly.

Everyone was surprised to find that the strength of several people around him had reached the level of True Immortals, Eight or Nine Heavens. And this man didn't even have a breath at all. Is that too much stronger than them? Or is it just a complete ordinary person?

Ordinary people almost don't believe that they can have so many followers, and they don't want to see it if it's too high. In this case, what kind of anti-heaven level has the talent reached? Dingfeng City, a big city in the northern corner, when night falls, the lights of the sky can be clearly seen in tens of thousands of exceptions.

Brilliant magic reflected the night sky of the entire Dingfeng City, and the magic lamps as white as holy light illuminated every corner of the street. The reason why everyone yearns for the fairy world is not only because of its beauty, but also because people with the same strength gather together, they have the motivation to struggle.

When they have been in other Xuan Realms, they are all extremely cold, and only here can they find a new goal.

The sun and moon of this city were detained by the founders of the city from afar Shijie with incomparably powerful mana. By extremely precise calculations, day and night are divided into twelve hours of the day.

When the sun rises, the moon will reach the soles of the feet of the people in the city, and vice versa.

Today, the heads of all the first-class families in Dingfeng City received an invitation from Zhu Rongfeng, the leader of the city. The content of it is that he will entertain all the guests at the mansion tonight.

Several guests were already seated at various tables.

This is a stone table, and a total of five stone tables are placed in this open area, four of which are for foreign guests. There is another one, which is reserved for Zhu Rongfeng to use for himself.

The four stone tables were already filled with guests, representing the gathering of the city's highest magnates. There is no grand spectacle here, no high-profile fireworks and gun salutes, only a piano girl sitting on a huge natural stone mountain on the side, stroking the piano.

Of course, the head of the Huang family is naturally here. He's the city's veritable second-in-command.

Under the hands of the beautiful qin, the delicate fragrant wood guqin gradually sounded the most beautiful music in the world.

Like mountains and flowing water, it sounded softly between her slender jade fingers, and everyone closed their eyes. The whole person is like entering a fairyland, where he transforms into an ancient sword immortal, dancing the fairy sword in his hand in the illusion, sometimes high and agitated. Sometimes low and tactful. Dao Dao sword qi pierced the void. Like an old man going up against the sky, wanting to fight with the sky, a dragon roar came out, shaking the sky, approaching the depths of the clouds. The whole heaven and earth trembled for themselves.

Everyone was intoxicated by this extremely beautiful music, and as immortals, they enjoyed the infinite feelings brought by power while cultivating. In addition to ordinary times, he loves ink painting. Landscape painting and classical music.

Ordinary luthiers are women, but the real ones are all men. In the fairy world, the one who is known as the first qin immortal is a person named Dongfang Mingxuan, and his comprehension of the qin path has reached a limit. Later, he also created a spell that used the sound of the piano as an attack. Anyone who has heard his piano will be immersed in it and will not be able to extricate themselves.

However, this Dongfang Mingxuan's miracles are erratic, and few people have seen his true body, and he has not appeared in front of everyone for nearly a thousand years. Many people speculated whether he had crossed the Huashen Bridge.

After a long time, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and everyone slowly recovered from this realm of piano sound, and everyone was full of enjoyment.

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe couldn't help but admire: "Chief Zhurong, the piano girl in your house is really superb, it's a must." This song just now, even if Dongfang Mingxuan arrives, he can only praise it!"

This is the head of the Gou family in the city, this family is powerful, it has a history of nearly 10 million years in this city, and it is definitely one of the very ancient families.

Another person sitting next to him said, "Gou Hong, this woman is extraordinary." ”

Everyone talked and discussed all this, and at the same time, they were also privately speculating that they were invited to this place, and no one knew what kind of medicine was sold in this chief's gourd.

On the other table, Huang Songde, the head of the Huang family, sat there expressionlessly, doing nothing, and not talking to anyone, and the other three people at the table were extremely embarrassed, so they didn't know what to say, so they simply talked in private.

The previous incident caused a storm in the city. The first leader in the city actually handed over the second leader for a foreign woman. This incident shocked everyone. Usually the relationship between these two neighbors is extremely good, so good that everyone else is envious. But they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At the same time, they were also surprised, the identity of that woman, and the origin were terrifying.

After a while, Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie came here accompanied by several attendants, and everyone stood up to greet them.

Zhu Rongfeng motioned for everyone to sit down and said, "You are all here, not bad." ”

Gou Hong said, "Lord Chief, this is not a festival, why don't you invite us here?" ”

Zhu Rongfeng sat down, motioned for Zhu Rongjie to sit beside him and said, "Naturally, something is wrong, because I have a distinguished guest here, and I want to introduce it to everyone, which will be beneficial to your future." ”

Everyone came and said, "I don't know where it is sacred, but we can let the leader, a great immortal-level monk, introduce us to us." ”

Zhu Rongfeng said: "It's none other than the husband of the woman I rescued not long ago." ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all set their eyes on Huang Songde, wanting to get some information from him. But he seemed to be very calm, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, picked up the cup in his hand, and the tea in it was drunk.

Zhu Rongfeng continued: "Huang Songde, this time, I brought him so that you can shake hands and make peace, I hope you don't be too impulsive, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to help you." ”

Huang Songde said: "Your Excellency, you brought my enemy to me, should I thank you, or should I say something." ”

Zhu Rongfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he didn't speak.

In this place, someone dared to challenge his majesty, which had loosened the string in his heart. For many years, his sword had not drunk blood.

At this time, the voice of crape myrtle came from the jungle. "The sound of the piano just now is simply wonderful, I don't know which one of you plays, can you see it below." ”

Before you see him, you hear his voice first. This is everyone's first impression of Ziwei, and this voice is heavy and deep, it must be a monk with extraordinary strength.

Everyone looked at the exit of the bamboo forest. Even Zhu Rongfeng and Zhu Rongjie also turned around.

I saw a pair of male servants, a pair of female servants leading the team in front, and a young man with a steady pace and a plain robe at the head.

This man gives people an indescribable feeling, has an invisible temperament, holds an ancient fan in his hand, and is slightly heroic in his gestures, so that people dare not look directly.

Everyone was surprised to find that the strength of several people around him had reached the level of True Immortals, Eight or Nine Heavens. And this man didn't even have a breath at all. Is that too much stronger than them? Or is it just a complete ordinary person?

Ordinary people almost don't believe that they can have so many followers, and they don't want to see it if it's too high. In this case, how far has the talent become? (To be continued......

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