The blue sea tide is born, and there is no second person in the world who can blow it.

The shepherd's flute blows horizontally, the sound of the song is like a rainbow, flying on the surface of the river, and the river water is stirring with the music, forming a huge water dragon. The water dragon is on the surface of the river, sometimes hovering to form a huge whirlpool, sometimes screaming and whistling, soaring into the sky, making the water and the sky meet, the blue waves are turbulent, and sometimes drifting with the sound, low and mournful, such as the phoenix falling for nine days.

The vast river suddenly became turbulent and turbulent, like a hopeless blue sea.

The lonely boat on the river surface looks even more small in the huge flood, which makes people can't help but feel the sadness of "parasitic mayflies in the heaven and earth, a drop in the sea".

The lonely boat flew into the sky with the waves, but it was never submerged by the huge waves, but flew and shuttled on the huge waves of the river.

The river seems to be controlled by the flute sound, with the level of the song constantly changing, for a moment like a dragon into the sea, for a while like a phoenix flying for nine days, the young man on the riverside was dumbfounded.

After the bend, the boat sank, the wind was calm, the waves were calm, and it was as if nothing had happened on the river.

The flute player put away the flute, floated in mid-air and teleported to the young man's side, his eyes looking at the golden order in Qingzhou's hand with fascination.

Qingzhou finally saw the true face of this person, he was plainly dressed in white clothes, green silk hanging hair, his face was like condensed jade, his lips were as thin as frost, and his eyes were slender and long, horizontal under two thin eyebrows, hollow like stagnant water.

"Where did your golden order come from?" asked the flute, floating high in the air, like a god.

"What does my grandfather have to do with you?" Although the young man had a trace of fear in his heart, he immediately became hostile when he saw that this person was interested in his golden order.

"Your grandfather?" the piper sneered.

"Yes, the person you played the flute and sent him into the river just now, he is my grandfather. The boy said categorically.

"I have never heard that this old man has a woman, but he has a grandson, what a strange thing!"

"What, what does this have to do with you?" the young man asked angrily when he heard someone say bad things about his grandfather.

The flute player gave the boy a cold look, and although there was no anger in his eyes, it was still chilling. The boy was obviously also shocked by his gaze, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The person who played the flute didn't make a move, how could he be a young master of Qianyulou, how could he care about a child.

What's more, there is no murderous spirit in his heart to kill people, and in his heart, there are no rivers and lakes for a long time.

Between the world and the world, the dream of the rivers and lakes is far away!

But unfortunately, he was born in a martial arts family, a famous family with a prominent reputation in the rivers and lakes, what kind of person he is and what kind of person he wants to become, he never counts.

He is the only son of Ye Ningchi, the owner of Qianyu Building, Ye Bai, known as Gongzi Bai in the rivers and lakes.

Ye Bai said coldly, "Although your business has nothing to do with me, this golden order has something to do with me." ”

"Jin Ling has something to do with you?" the young man picked up Jin Ling and glanced at it, "Then, then you are the friend that Grandpa said?"

"Friend?" Ye Bai sneered, his smile revealing an imperceptible mockery and loneliness, "I have no friends!"

"Then who are you?" the young man didn't understand Ye Bai's words.

"Who am I? I don't know!"

"You don't know who you are, I thought I wasn't the only one in this world who I didn't know who I was, it seems that you are also a poor person like me, since this golden order is yours, if you want it, take it!"

The young man handed over the golden order in his hand, and the golden order disappeared out of thin air, obviously being taken back by Ye Bai.

Ye Bai glanced at the young man again and asked, "You don't know who you are?"

"I don't know, I don't know where I'm from, who my parents are, who my relatives are, I don't even have a name. The boy thought of this with sadness on his face.

"Oh, have you figured out where you're going from here?"

"Grandpa asked me to go to Qianyulou and worship the master of Qianyulou as a teacher, he said that even if I can't cultivate spiritual power, I can gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes after entering Qianyulou. ”

"You can't cultivate spiritual power?" Ye Bai asked with some surprise.

The young man nodded secretly, thinking of his useless body, his originally raised head sank again.

He said to Ye Bai, "As for where to go, it doesn't seem to make any difference to me, so just go with your heart, just take a trip." ”

"You are free and easy, quite the true biography of the old man, in this case, why don't you go to Qianyu Tower with me, and take one of his wishes?"

Ye Bai began to appreciate this young man a little, at a young age, he had such an awareness, which was really rare.

The young man thought for a moment, and thought, there is nowhere to go now, so it is better to go to Qianyu Tower to have a look.

Dongli, thousands of mountains are continuous, thousands of trees stand in the forest, and thousands of feather buildings are at the highest place of thousands of mountains and forests.

Looking up, a magnificent palace with a towering sky, stepping down on the mountains, rushing up to the sea of clouds, it is impossible to do it unless it is made by heaven, this is the Qianyu Tower that dominates one side among the six gates of the rivers and lakes.

Around the hall, surrounded by phoenixes, cranes hiss, it is really a fairyland on earth.

Qingzhou has seen the Valley of Hundred Flowers under the Lonely Crane Peak, and thought that it was the most beautiful place in the world, but he didn't want this Qianyulou to be more like a fairyland.

"Those who live here are all immortals!" Qingzhou was shocked by the sight in front of him, and praised sincerely.

"Do you think I look like a fairy?" Ye Bai asked with a cold face.

"Like, when you first played that tune, I really thought you were a god from the sky, can you teach me to play that tune?"

"Hehe," Ye Bai smiled, "That song is called Bihai Chaosheng Song, not everyone can play it." ”

"You need a lot of profound spiritual power, right?" Qingzhou naturally knew that the song was not something that ordinary people could play.

"Let's go. Ye Bai didn't answer Qingzhou, but grabbed him and flew to the Thousand Feather Tower above the clouds together.

In the Lingyun Palace, above the golden luan, Ye Bai leaned on the chair with his head in one hand and closed his eyes to recuperate, and stood in the lower hall with more than a dozen rows of disciples, all of them wearing red gold and jade robes, with crane feathers and phoenix crowns, one by one fairy wind bones, and the instrument was lofty.

In the front row, there are four flying dragon chairs, and on the chairs sit four men in more luxurious clothes, all of them look dignified and majestic, graceful and luxurious, and extraordinary.

These four are the four protectors of Qianyulou, who lead the six halls, eight doors and twelve palaces of Qianyulou, they are the Qinglong Protector - Xuanmo, the White Tiger Protector - Chu Li, the Xuanwu Protector - Hanchuan, the Vermilion Bird Protector - Qi Meng, and the seats are all their disciples.

"I have summoned the four Great Dharma Protectors today because I have something to discuss with you. Ye Bai closed his eyes, didn't look at everyone in the audience, and said faintly.

"What's the matter with the young master?" Xuan Mo asked directly with an expressionless face.

"I went to see the old man today, I met a child, I looked very close to him, I want to summon him, I don't know which of you wants to accept him?"

As Ye Bai spoke, he got up, opened his eyes, and looked at the four Dharma Protectors.

"Since he has a relationship with the young landlord, he is our guest of Qianyu Building, I don't know who the young landlord wants to put him under our door?"

Ye Bai pondered for a moment, his eyes turned to Chu Li, and said with a chuckle, "I heard that the Great Protector of Chu has always loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a person of elegant music, this young man seems to be unable to practice spiritual power, why don't you just keep it under your disciple, learn some poems first, set a certain mind, and then see what skills you will learn in the future, I don't know what the Great Protector will be?"

It was the first time Chu Li heard Ye Bai speak to someone so respectfully, he stood up in great trepidation, bowed to Ye Bai with both hands, and replied, "Since the young master has this intention, Chu has nothing to do. ”

"Okay, I called you here for this matter, I'm also sleepy, you can go!" Ye Bai yawned, waved his hand to His Royal Highness, and said with a tired expression.

The four Dharma Protectors got up and retreated, and the disciples of the sect lined up in four rows, followed behind, and exited the Lingyun Palace.

In the early evening and night, the stars are hanging down.

Ye Bai stood on top of the palace, a bright moon was within reach, and the silver wind blew the green silk hanging on his temples, and his clothes fluttered, like an immortal.

He looked at the cloud tower under the Lingyun Palace with a confused look, and under the sycamore tree, a green light was slightly bright, which was the place where his father Ye Ningchi retreated and cultivated.

I don't know when he became such a rebellious child who was not pleased with his father.

Thinking of the past, my father always liked to hold him in his arms, and told him the story of the six gates of the rivers and lakes with a smile. And now, he hadn't seen his father for three years, and he could only stand here from afar, looking at the father who had cared for him and loved him in every way.

It's just because Ye Bai did something that disappointed his father.

Ye Bai has been gifted since he was a child, and he has cultivated his spiritual power to the realm of heaven and man before he was thirteen years old, and he is only one step away from cultivating into the realm of immortals.

He is the only genius in this world, even the sword immortal Yuan Qiuchen has not been able to achieve such an unprecedented achievement as him at his age, and in the heart of his father Ye Ningchi, sooner or later he will cultivate into an immortal body and become the overlord of this world, the supreme martial arts.

But who would have thought that such a genius would destroy him cleanly with just one woman.

Ye Ningchi never dreamed that a woman in distress he inadvertently saved would be fascinated by the son he was most proud of and had the most high hopes in his life without his knowledge.

Moreover, this usually obedient and well-behaved young man, in front of the disciples of the Twelfth Palace, kept telling Ye Ningchi that she would not marry in this life.

Ye Ning was furious, you must know that spiritual power cultivation is the most taboo for lust and miscellaneous thoughts, especially at this critical juncture of cultivating into the realm of immortals, if you indulge your desires, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate into an immortal body, and all the previous efforts will be in vain, and the success will be in vain.

Ye Ning was so angry that the old tree trembled, gritted his teeth with hatred, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked this red-faced disaster named Chanyan to Lingyun Palace.

After Ye Bai found out, he was grief-stricken, and he searched for death and life several times, and finally ignored the dissuasion and obstruction of his father and the four great protectors, flew down the Qianyu Tower, searched all over Dongli City, and went to find her all over the world.

After looking for this woman in Dongli for two years, he found nothing in the past two years, and he was completely discouraged, so he returned to Qianyu Tower.

Ye Ningchi originally thought that his son would come back if he was disappointed, but it was not his enterprising and high-spirited son who came back, but a madman, a drunkard, and a drunken dreamer.

Helpless, Ye Ningchi had no choice but to lock up this unscrupulous son in the Liuli Palace and let him think about it behind closed doors, in order that he would one day become sober and change back to his original appearance in the future.

But in the end, it turned out that he was wrong, his son who once took the world as his own responsibility couldn't come back, and the old man felt unprecedented disappointment and frustration at that moment.

The pain tortured Ye Bai to the point that he was not human, he had to drink a lot of wine every day to numb himself, and later the wine also relieved the depression in his heart, but the more he drank, the more sober he became, and the more he drank, the more sad he became.

He hated his father, hated all the people who prevented him from being with Chanyan, he hated the world, why did he let him meet her, but he lost her.

But what he hates the most is actually himself, as the young master of Qianyulou, no matter how superb his martial arts are and how pure his spiritual power is, he can't save his beloved woman, and he watched her die tragically in front of him.

In this case, what is the use of this Qianyu Tower?

In this case, what is the use of cultivating an immortal body?

Since it's all useless, why not put it all down?

On a dark night, Ye Bai dissipated all his spiritual power and cultivation.

The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree.

When Ye Ningchi heard the news, he who had always been in front of Taishan and his face did not change, showing a panic that he had never felt before, and his majestic face was not only shocked, stunned, and overwhelmed, but also full of old tears.

"I shouldn't have persecuted him like this, I hurt him, I hurt him!" he covered his face and sobbed in front of his subordinates and disciples.

Ye Bai scattered his cultivation, and Ye Ningchi spent half his life cultivating to pull him back from hell, and since then the father and son have been strangers.

The lively Ye Bai's temperament has changed greatly, not only has he become uncertain and moody, but he also lingers among the dogs and horses all day long, except for drinking and fighting dogs, looking for flowers and asking willows, there is nothing else to do.

The old landlord didn't want to care about him anymore and didn't bother to care about him anymore, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Ye Bai seems to have forgotten the woman named Chanyan, while he forgot a person, he no longer took any woman to heart, he completely became a person with little affection.

On the night of the spring supper, there were different women sleeping in his arms, and when he woke up, he didn't even remember the name of this beautiful Jiao'e who had a dream with him, and he never asked, only drifted away after dropping the gold, silver and jade.

But not all women are with him for his money, and there are also infatuated little ladies, but unfortunately they are all hurt by him.

The sentence "I don't remember" shook off the women who came to look for him in love, leaving their faces broken and accumulating all over the ground.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.