Phantom couldn't help but take a step back, staring at her with wide eyes in panic.

“...... Bamboo sticks?" Leng Zhixiu was also stunned, watching her raise her head, her face full of tears.

The nine glass cups were thrown out of her arms, and she conjured up a guqin in the air, and she sat in the air in the wind, and the guqin spun and landed on her lap.

The white light waves swung in circles, and the huge sound force struck all around with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, as if it was the ethereal sound played by this world, coming from the sky, hitting their eardrums little by little, and vibrating from the brain to the chest.

Phantom Fusheng and Red-faced both covered their ears and writhed on the ground, the magic on their bodies dissipated little by little, and the dream pet screamed hoarsely, helplessly scattered into a starry streamer glowing green, as if it was a beautiful star-devouring demon flying all over the sky.

The crystal ball that imprisoned Fire Maple opened from the top of the ball, causing him to slowly fall to the ground.

Yin Ruoge relied on her strong cultivation to hold on and did not fall, but bright red blood flowed out of her ears and eyes, she waved her sleeves, gritted her teeth and said, "What is this?!"

Gong Qianzhu opened her eyes and looked at her quietly, as if she was not looking at her, and the ethereal voice hit her eardrums with the sound of the piano.

"Heavenly Palace, Qing Pingle. ”

This is the real Qingping Le! In Jiangcheng, the song she played for Qianjiang is just the smallest part of Qingping Music, and the song she gave at the peach feast that year is only a small part of it, but there are still a few immortals with impure minds who were shattered Neidan, Qingping Le is famous all over the world for the best and purest song in the world, and countless people want to come to pay respects, but she refused, there is no other reason, just because Qingping is happy to see people, and the heart is pure and good, so that he can be safe, if he is a big traitor, he is afraid that his life will be worried.

Yin Ruoge gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, knowing that he was afraid that his soul would be dissipated if he stayed any longer, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he left with a face full of blood and tears and a red face against the wind, leaving a red arc of light in the air.

Qing Jiu and Sima Changyuan had already rescued people and rushed over, everyone looked at Gong Qianzhu who was sitting in the wind and stroked the qin in amazement, the crowd suddenly became agitated, most of them sat down with their hearts covered, and a few people were directly shattered Neidan and fell to the ground spitting blood.

"Qianzhu!" Qing Jiu shouted in shock, she didn't seem to want to stop, but she was controlled by Qing Pingle and couldn't stop.

Sima Changyuan was also a little surprised, and hurriedly went up to the wind, clicked on a few acupoints on her body, and lifted her face to see, it turned out that she had already passed out of physical exhaustion, and her face was full of crystal tears.

Slightly hooked lips and smiled, bamboo, you have done a good job, get a good night's sleep.

Bamboo, please don't be sad, there is nothing wrong with this world, there is nothing wrong with the God who created this world, you ...... There's nothing wrong with that.

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Gong Qianzhu has been in a coma for three days and three nights, floating and sinking in her dreams, as if someone has been taking care of her without sleep, and the cool internal force is constantly entering her body, she can feel the person's worry, and she tries her best to open her eyes to see that person, but her eyelids are as heavy as if they have been filled with lead.

After she finally woke up, she found that she had returned to Jiuge's Yazhu Xuan, but there was no one on the side, eager to know what the outcome of that battle was, so she hurriedly jumped off the bed and put on her coat and ran out.

Jiu Ge didn't have anyone today, it was a little scary, she was shocked in her heart, could it be that this was another illusion, or the disciples had already suffered, and she was the only one who was brought back?

Hurriedly ran into the Yuehua Palace, there was no one, ran into the lecture hall, there was no one, she turned around and rushed to the Wanhe Palace.

The usually empty and spacious Wanhe Hall was crowded with people at the moment, almost all the elders, masters and disciples of Jiuge were there, those who knew and those who didn't know, those who were familiar and those who were unfamiliar, those who were friendly and those who were malicious, everyone crowded the Wanhe Hall to the brim, and she could hardly see what was going on inside.

When everyone saw Gong Qianzhu coming, they flashed a bright avenue, she walked inside in surprise, and the disciples pointed at her and talked about it, and she tightened her clothes uneasily.

What's wrong?

......Seeing Leng Zhixiu sitting there with a gloomy face, she hurriedly called out, but Leng Zhixiu turned his head coldly and ignored her, as if he was suppressing a lot of anger.

Seeing Huo Feng Yunluo beside him, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Yunluo, what's wrong, why is everyone looking at me like this?"

Yun Luo also looked at her strangely, pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Qianzhu, have you ever had an undeserved relationship with other men?"

"What?" she thought about it and shook her head blankly, "it should be...... No, why do you ask?"

Suddenly there was a low laugh, everyone's discussion stopped abruptly, Gong Qianzhu turned around in surprise, only to see that on the other side of the bright avenue that everyone flashed, a man in blue and purple robes was lazily leaning on the soft couch, the leopard print blanket spread on the couch hung straight to the ground, his waist-length hair was as thick as ink, and he hung down softly in front of and behind him, and a pair of dark blue eyes looked straight at her, as if he could always look into the depths of her heart.