Inner Demon Chapter 43: The sound of the piano is transformed into a thing, and the sea is lost

Taichu seemed to have a secret way to find the walking route of Lord Thousand Fingers, Bai Ye was a little puzzled, and told him that Lord Thousand Fingers did not deliberately hide his breath, and it was easy to find it when he entered the Tao.

Bai Ye couldn't help but glance at Hun Dangao, even knowing this, Hun Dan looked proud, saying that the senior brother took good care of him and often told him some confusion about cultivation.

Zheng~

A piano sound came from a distance, and Tai Chu called out, saying that the battle was about to begin, and several people immediately sped up and rushed in that direction.

......

Master Thousand Fingers adjusted the pitch, stroked the strings, and carefully inspected every part of the guqin again, in an orderly manner.

Five feet away from her, there was a person and a piano, dressed in black and purple, with a black and gold mask, and a few red plums embroidered on the corners of her clothes, like a blood-stained demeanor, and Gong Yi was doing the same thing.

Lord Thousand Fingers was the first to stop, and quietly looked at the black-clothed figure opposite, she had already heard of the name of public loss, and comprehended the heart of the piano one step before her.

In other words, she has been paying attention to the public loss, and she hates this man very much.

In the eyes of Qianzhi, the public loss also stopped, his ten fingers were like flying, like the blue sea tide, and the snowflakes flying in the sky slowly fell and rotated...... Pierced through the trees it touched.

With the flying snow caressing the qin, this scene is extraordinary. The first five people arrived and watched from afar.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

Lord Thousand Fingers also pressed the jade finger, and the ten fingers flew over, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye diffused, condensing into a figure floating down from the sky, black clothes and black hair, short hair to the ears, this was her.

This was the first and only time Bai Ye had seen Fa Xiu.

The thousand fingers of this piano sound stepped into the wind and snow, like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon, as if dancing in the snow, she reached out and held several snowflakes into her palm, slowly melting......

Bai Ye saw that the faint eyes next to him were straight, and he didn't know that he was flowing to the placket, and even Wan Yanqing looked longing, which girl didn't want to dance in the snow.

Taichu always looked at all this coldly, and only spoke out after a while, but the first sentence was: "Big brother is going to lose......"

Bai Ye looked into the snowy region, and the figure of the thousand fingers became more and more calm, moving as he wished.

The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and the figure of Thousand Fingers was almost invisible, and a thick layer of ice and snow accumulated on her head and shoulders.

Do you want to lose?

At this moment, an abrupt "poof!" broke the quiet and beautiful picture, and the wind and snow, and the beautiful woman were all disillusioned, like a dream.

Bai Ye and a few people followed the prestige, and the whole person was propped up on the qin, silent, Bai Ye saw that his breath was disordered, and a string of the guqin under his body was broken......

"You are very strong, you cultivate the three paths, I only cultivate the qin path, but you are only a little weaker than me. Lord Thousand Fingers put the guqin into the case, stood up, and spit out a sentence to Gong Yi, who had always been indifferent.

There are nine kinds of avenues, three thousand trails, and the two of them competed in the piano road, and the thousand-fingered master won.

Thousandfinger-sama turned to leave, no expression visible on his face.

"You're good at everything, you just don't like to laugh. Gong Yi raised his eyes and looked at Thousand Fingers, "Ami will be sad if she sees you like this." ”

Lord Thousand Fingers paused and replied, "Aren't you the same?" ”

She didn't look back, but raised her feet and left, and a sentence floated from afar: "You can't take care of my sister's affairs, I will avenge her ......"

Gong Yu watched her figure disappear, turned his head to look at the Taichu people, and then pressed his left palm on his abdomen, the thunder bloomed, he snorted, and propped his hands on the piano.

Taichu rushed over for the first time, frowned, and said, "Cut Daoji again?"

It was also the first time he had heard that someone could rebuild the Dao Ji by himself, and this time, Gong Yi had already cut the Dao Ji nine times and entered the Dao nine times.

Still not perfect?

Wan Yanqing went over to help Gong Yi, and Gong Yi withdrew his hand, as if he could see through Bai Ye's doubts in his heart, and shook his head and said: "It's perfect, it can be said that there have never been nine kinds of Great Dao Heart Demons when no one has entered the Dao." ”

"Then why?" Wan Yan Qingyun frowned, a little worried.

Gong Yi glanced at her and Bai Ye, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "The Nine Great Dao has been defeated by me, this time I know that I will die and have no life, but I am always unwilling to fight for the slightest chance to transcend this world!"

"The sea is at the end of the sky, the mountain is the peak, I am the peak...... I can't cover my father-in-law's eyes this day!"

The eyes of the public are shining, Bai Ye has never seen anyone with such a strong heart, cultivating the Tao, isn't it just going with the sky?

How can manpower go against the sky?

"Wishful thinking, grasshoppers shaking trees, I've heard a lot of people like this!" Duan Qingyue sneered.

Although she was shocked by the means and extraordinary spirit of the Dao Ji, she knew that this heaven and earth, as powerful as the Dao Ancestor Emperor, could not go against the sky, and it was not turned into a piece of loess.

Syllable!

Taichu was angry, turned around and slapped him, Duan Qingyue covered her face, stopped talking, and tears fell unconsciously.

It was the first time that Bai Ye had seen Taichu's anger, if it weren't for Bai Ye's scruples that he was here, it wouldn't have been as simple as a slap in the face.

Because there was a moment of killing intent on Taichu's body just now, but only a slap fell.

If it weren't for this, Duan Qingyue would never have just shut up like this, she felt Taichu's murderous intent, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Taichu ignored him anymore, turned his head to the public and said, "How has the cause of the First Emperor's death been investigated?"

He knows that there are plum blossoms that are easy to count, and if he can divinate the heavens, he will definitely have something to gain.

"I traced back to time and space, and only saw a dark green jade fan, which was a strange soldier refined after the sea suppressed the heavens, because for this reason, cultivators will not use fans as weapons, which is taboo. I guess the death of the First Emperor must have something to do with the sea. "Gong Yi Dao," the legend says that the Canghai Heavenly Scripture needs to be reincarnated in the ninth world, and if you set foot in the nine realms, you can transcend them if you cultivate to the extreme realm respectively. ”

Groov!

Bai Ye's heart jumped, dark green jade fan, cultivators don't use fans as weapons?

His mind was shocked, could it be that the master is Canghai?!

Wang Hua doesn't seem to be the same age, but the more this is the case, the more likely it is.

Bai Ye didn't make a sound, no matter who Wang Hua was, he was the master who had raised him for fifteen years, and he was also a master and a father.

A cold glint flashed in Gong Yi's eyes: "It is very likely that the First Emperor is the reincarnation of the human body of Canghai Cultivator, and he will either be reincarnated again and step into the next avenue, or he will really die." ”

"But the First Emperor hasn't really stepped into the realm of the Humane Emperor!" Tai Chu muttered.

According to the original meaning, Canghai is really dead, completely dead.

"His soul has not returned to the Netherworld, if he wants to cultivate again, we have a chance. Killing intent flashed in Gongyi's eyes, "Anyone who uses a fan as a weapon will be killed." Canghai has completed the cultivation of humanity, so mortals can eliminate it...... Just what the doctor ordered. ”

"I'd rather kill someone by mistake than let go of a possibility!"

Duan Qingyue's body shook violently, her small mouth opened slightly, and her face was incredulous, this person was so big that he wanted to intercept and kill the Canghai Divine Ancestor?