The white teacup allows you to hear your own thoughts.

This incident itself exudes an indescribable weirdness.

She remembered what the black shadow had said, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of fear in her heart.

Yourself, is it really not yourself?

For the first time in 30,000 years, she had doubts about her identity.

The master said that it was in the land of the sea and the sky that he discovered himself. Because he was covered in blood and couldn't find out about the past, Shizun felt pity and brought himself back to the Snow Pavilion.

In the past 30,000 years in the Snow Pavilion, the master has personally taught, and he has never been impatient with himself.

Back then, he was covered in blood, why did he appear in the Plains of the Sea and the Sky?

Why was he covered in blood back then?

I have no memory of what happened 30,000 years ago.

It was an unknown void.

Luofu Shenjun said that his age looks like he is fifty or sixty thousand years old.

The first days of my life were all blank.

What happened 30,000 years ago?

She was puzzled.

Pure white stones, pure white caves, pure white tea sets - everything, pure white.

My own memories are also pure white.

Her heart began to become confused and panicked.

In the midst of the long apprehension, the pure white cave became a piece.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands, clutching his throat.

I felt suffocation like never before.

Here, where the hell is it?

Tinglan, who was sitting at the stone table, felt scared. She gripped a teacup made of stone.

Her hands trembled—and in the darkness, the teacup rolled off the stone table.

With a "clang", the cup collided with the ground made of pure white stone. At the moment when the cup hits the ground, the sound is inexplicably reassuring.

"You...... Y-who are you?"

No one answered her.

There was only boundless darkness, which shrouded the whole cave, shrouded it.

"I... I... Can I play the piano?"

Ting Lan's tone was still trembling and trembling. Compared with the initial question, it seems to be more lacking in confidence.

In my ears, the sound of "bang" echoed, as if I could calm myself down in this way.

The voice swirled, the darkness swirled, and the trembling in my heart swirled.

In the darkness, there was no wind.

That "clang" sound was the only sound in the entire cave.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the answer I wanted.

The nervous and trembling heart began to slowly calm down.

Groping in the dark, fumbling and picking up the dropped teacup.

Ting Lan placed the teacup on the pure white stone table.

She sighed.

It would be nice to take a night pearl or two with you when you left. In the night pearl in the snow pavilion, she has a big bag!

I don't usually use it much, and I never thought about bringing one or two night pearls to put on my body.

Now, in such an unprecedented precarious situation, she deeply regretted it.

No, I thought about it when I was caught in Death Valley.

When he returned to the Snow Pavilion, he had not had time to put a night pearl or two in his sleeve before he was caught in this strange cave again.

This path of cultivating immortals is really too much tribulation!

She's not afraid of hardships!

What does it matter about the tribulation. If Her Royal Highness doesn't want to be the high priest in the future, she will be the high priest of the Snow Pavilion, how good it would be!

If His Royal Highness wants to be a high priest in the future, he will go to the mortal world and become a priest who guards one side. Or, you can go to the world and be a chic scattered immortal.

When I think about the days to come, I feel very happy.

If all these tribulations now are for the sake of greater edification in the future, she feels that it is her luck.

Ting Lan's mood has calmed down.

The melody of "Flowing Water" sounded in my head.

If only I could play the piano.

She thought as she rubbed the body of her teacup.

There seems to be some pattern on this cup. There seems to be some text as well.

It was too dark, the nicks were shallow, and she didn't know what kind of patterns they were, let alone what the words were.

Suddenly, the entire pure white stone table began to move!

Oh my!

What's going on!

Ting Lan stood up in fright and took several steps back.

The table made of stone seems to have some kind of bracket. The sound of stones colliding with each other stopped for a while.

Ting Lan walked to the stone bench where he was sitting earlier, relying on his memory.

As soon as she sat down, she habitually went to the teacup from before. It took a while to touch the cup. It seems to have changed its position, a little higher than before.

touched the previous cup, and at the bottom of her heart, she spontaneously gave birth to an inexplicable sense of security.

This cave made of stone is full of weirdness.

Only the cup that poured tea for herself made her feel an inexplicable cordiality and familiarity.

Her hands were removed from the cup.

When her fingers were down, she suddenly touched something strange, and she subconsciously retracted her hand.

I stayed for a while, and groped with my hands.

She actually touched a piano!

That's the strings, that's right!

In the darkness, her fingertips flew up and down. With memory, he played the song "Flowing Water".

There are a few notes, not very familiar, some jerky.

After talking about this song, her heart was inexplicably quiet.

The quiet music, the calm tone, gave her endless power.

A song is over.

Her heart was full of peace.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Out of the mentality of giving it a try, she picked up the cup again, and silently thought to herself: I'll sleep for a while, can you not let others in?

She rubbed the cup. There seems to be little reaction.

She was a little depressed.

It's so sleepy.

She got up from a round stool made of stone. Then I groped my way to the white stone bed, and I was immediately sleepy.

She fell asleep again.

Xu is the song "Flowing Water", which has the power to calm people's hearts.

Outside the cave, a black shadow heard the sound of the piano like flowing water, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "The song is a good song, but it's a pity that it is played too shallow." ”

He stood on the white stone in front of the cave, his face gloomy.

This place, the immortals of the Nine Heavens, has no way to discover it.

Of course, there is a place to discover here. It's a pity that that place has become a forbidden place because of a person's departure.

Why did her master choose to die in the sea back then?

And why, did you get such a place?

If this girl is the reincarnation of her master. And what about her, her reincarnation, will also appear?

He's no longer young. Two lines of tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

Is it true that you are too persistent?