Chapter 306: Poetry and Painting
Three days later, Long Fan and Shiyin returned to Xuanyin Pavilion.
"Look, it's Xuanyin Pavilion in front!" When she came to Xuanyin Pavilion, Shiyin was a little excited, and said with a little pride in her tone.
"Well, the mountain gate that doesn't come out!" Looking at the sect in front of him, Long Fan saw it in his eyes, and nodded slightly, such a sect is similar to the power of the affiliated families of the Long family that he saw in Zhongzhou before.
"Hmph, listening to your tone, it seems to look down on my Xuanyin Gate?" Lan Zhu on the side snorted lightly at this moment.
"Lan Zhu!" At this time, Lin Feng, who had just walked up, shouted softly, signaling Lan Zhu not to be too troublesome.
"Let's go in!" Shiyin said to Long Fan, and walked forward first.
Looking at the appearance of the few people in front of him, Long Fan also smiled slightly, at the beginning, not to mention outside the Central Plains, even in the Central Plains, there were even more powerful forces than this Xuanyin Pavilion, Long Fan had seen a lot of good, even the Qian family that he destroyed at the beginning was stronger than the Xuanyin Gate in front of him.
However, Long Fan didn't say anything, after all, he was still injured at this time, and his strength might not be able to play even thirty percent.
This time, Shiyin and the others visited more than forty cities and towns, and only seven people passed the assessment, including Long Fan; after Lan Zhu arranged for seven people to live in the residence of the outer disciples, the three of them left directly.
Long Fan sat down in his room, he had to start thinking of ways to heal his wounds, otherwise, his body's strength would not only be limited, but after a long time, it was very likely that he would hurt the roots.
In the following time, Long Fan began to operate the "Purple Emperor Sword Body" again, wanting to use the "Purple Emperor Sword Body's own powerful energy" to make the injuries on the sword body heal.
However, this method was used by Long Fan in Wulingyuan for a whole month, and there was no sign of improvement; it can be said that in the three months he was in Wulingyuan, Long Fan used all the methods that could be used; however, it did not have the slightest effect.
And no luck healing will cause the aggravation of the injuries on the body, which leads to the fact that every time the injury is healed, Long Fan will spurt out a large mouthful of blood; I remember that when Jing'er saw it, it scared her a lot.
In three days, Long Fan also learned the specific situation of this place from Lan Zhu, Shiyin and others; according to Long Fan's impression, the place he came to now should be the south of the continent, that is, the Southern Regions; however, this is the place where the Southern Regions are close to the south; and he was in the Ice and Snow Temple, that is, in the Northern Regions.
At this moment of knowing, even Long Fan was inevitably a little shocked in his heart! That is to say, this time, Ao Wuxuan directly sent himself from the Northern Regions to the Southern Regions across hundreds of millions of miles.
However, this is fine, when he comes here, Long Fan is not in a hurry to go back, even if he wants to go back, he will have to wait for his injuries to heal before he can make plans.
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"Pavilion Master, tomorrow is the time set by Chu Xin, if you don't let Shiyin come back, it is estimated that when Chu Xin comes over tomorrow, the sect may not be able to bear his anger!" In the main hall of Xuanyin Pavilion, an elder said to Shihua.
"I know, but this man of heart is sitting
It's not that you don't know, how bad his reputation has been over the years, how many innocent girls he has spoiled over the years, you don't know, how can I do something to send Shiyin into the tiger's mouth?" The person who spoke was the contemporary pavilion master of Xuanyin Pavilion, Shihua.
"However, Pavilion Master, if we don't hand over Shiyin, our Xuanyin Pavilion will be destroyed in an instant, and the happiness of Shiyin alone will be exchanged for our entire Xuanyin Pavilion, Pavilion Master, we have no way out!" another elder spoke.
"Master, master, what are you discussing?" At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside the door.
"Shiyin is back, Shiyin is back!" Hearing this voice, everyone present was also happy in their hearts; you must know that if Shiyin was not in the sect, he and the others would not know how to face Chu Xin.
However, now that Shiyin is back, then, even if Shiyin disagrees, Chu Xin will not do anything to himself and others.
"None of you can leak this matter!" After Shihua commanded everyone, he walked quickly outside the door.
"How about going out this time?Did you encounter anything interesting?" Looking at the apprentice in front of him, Shihua said with a smile.
"Master, this time I went out, I really met a strange person, this person is only from a small village below us, but he not only resisted my brilliant world, but also broke my killing. Shiyin said to the poem.
"Oh, there is such a person?" Hearing Shiyin's words, Shihua was also shocked, you know, every three years Xuanyin Pavilion will send people out to recruit disciples, but I have never heard of someone who can be so amazing.
"Well, tomorrow morning, you bring him over to meet me!" Shihua said to Shiyin.
"Okay, master!" Shiyin nodded.
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It's night.
Shihua stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the black sky, thinking in his heart, thinking, "Is there really no way?"
Yes, here, there is really nothing I can do, because Xuanyin Pavilion is really nothing in front of Chu Xin and the forces behind Chu Xin.
Thinking of the end, infinite irritability surged in Shihua's heart, which made the aura in her body rage at this moment, and for a while, Shihua's spiritual power was out of control, and the whole person seemed to be going crazy.
At this moment, Shihua waved her right hand, and a long piano appeared in front of her, and she forced herself to calm down, and her right hand began to play.
"Hum!" After the sound of a piano sounded, the poem and painting felt the spiritual power in his body, and at this moment, he also slowly returned to calm.
At the same time, in the residence of the outer disciples, Long Fan, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and just now, he clearly felt that in this Xuanyin Pavilion, there was a violent spiritual power erupting;
However, then, he faintly heard the sound of the piano, and when he heard the sound of the piano, he actually felt that his "Purple Emperor."
The sword body "actually moved a little.
At this moment, Long Fan immediately woke up, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared directly outside the door, and then, as soon as his body moved, he rushed over to the place where he thought about the sound of the piano.
As Long Fan approached, the sound of the piano he heard became clearer and clearer, and he could clearly feel that the reaction of the "Purple Emperor Sword Body" was becoming more and more intense.
In the end, Long Fan's figure appeared in a courtyard, and Long Fan looked in the direction of the piano, but saw a woman in palace clothes sitting on a stone bench, this one wearing a pink palace costume, and the arrogant posture was also vividly displayed;
However, soon, Long Fan woke up and came by himself, but for the purpose of healing, thinking of this, Long Fan's body moved, and he appeared in front of the woman in palace clothes, and he was also sitting cross-legged;
Soon, the "Purple Emperor Sword Body" recovered, and the injuries that had originally deteriorated slightly improved at this moment, and Long Fan, who had originally fallen to the point where he could only exert two percent of his strength, recovered to the third layer.
Just when he wanted to take a closer step to heal his wounds, the sound of the piano stopped at this moment, and Long Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, after playing a song, Shihua also felt the violent spiritual power, regained her calm, and her movements stopped, but what she didn't expect was that at this moment when she was talking about the piano, there was actually a person who appeared in front of her silently.
Moreover, this person is a teenager he has never seen before.
"Who are you, why are you here?" Seeing Long Fan, Shihua was also angry in her heart, but she also knew that the person in front of her must be a not simple character, otherwise, it would be impossible to pass through the Xuanyin Pavilion silently and come to her face, and besides, looking at his appearance, she stayed for a long time.
"That, this! I'm sorry, can you talk about the sound of the piano just now?" Seeing that the other party actually stopped, Long Fan, who had healed half of his injuries, felt a little uncomfortable, so he had to remind.
"Other, is this attracted by the sound of his own piano?" Shihua thought to herself, but her mouth was also unceremoniously: "You whore, you thief, appeared in my courtyard in the middle of the night, and asked me to stroke the piano for you;
In a fit of anger, she saw the guqin in her hand move, and a long sword was drawn out from under the guqin, and she said a word to Long Fan in front of her.
"Girl, stop your anger!" Seeing the other party attacking him with a sword, Long Fan also knew that his silent appearance in other people's places was a bit abrupt; he was at a loss, and it was not easy to attack the other party; in addition, the injuries on his body were not up or down; under the dodge, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Are you injured!?" Seeing the scarlet blood, Shihua also came to his senses, and said to Long Fan in surprise.
"Yes, I was seriously injured, I just came to Xuanyin Pavilion today, just now I felt a violent spiritual power, I knew that someone was going to go crazy, I was rushing over to take a look, I didn't expect it, and the sound of your piano sounded, it just so happened that the sound of your piano helped my injuries, so I healed here. Long Fan explained.