Ten days later, the fairy world, Qingfeng Mountain Ziyang Cave

This Purple Yang Cave's Pure Void Moral True Monarch is one of the twelve golden immortals of the past. Since the dissolution of the teachings, he has been cultivating alone in the mountains. On this day, Zhenjun is in the mountain behind Ziyang Cave, there is a chessboard in front of him, there are black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, the strange thing is that Zhenjun uses white and black at the same time, as if he is playing chess with himself.

At this time, there was a figure stepping on the clouds from Qingfeng Mountain, it seemed to be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, wearing redwoods, carrying a guqin on her back, seeing that the Qingxu Moral True Monarch below was playing against herself, the girl couldn't help laughing and said: "This old way is interesting, play chess with yourself!"

Zhenjun didn't care when he saw a little girl coming, but suddenly stopped his eyes on the guqin. This piano is shaped like a dagger, I don't know what material, the headstock is inlaid with gold and jade, shaped like a phoenix, and there are five strings on it. I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart: 'This piano ...... Exceptional, who is this little girl?'

The little girl said generously, "What's the fun of playing chess with yourself?" ”

Zhenjun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are young, can you also play chess?"

The little girl also smiled: "Don't look at me small, if I win, you will ...... Teach me a spell. ”

Zhenjun knew that this little girl was either an immortal or a god, and by no means a mortal, so he agreed: "Okay, if you lose, you can play a tune for the poor road." ”

The two of them immediately sat opposite each other, the real monarch holding the sunspot, and the little girl holding the white. After about a stick of incense, the white son was already surrounded by the sunspots, and the defeat was complete, and the little girl scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, and shouted: "I lost! I lost! You old chess skills are really good!"

Zhenjun thought the girl was very cute and asked, "What's your name?" and the little girl replied, "My name is Yaoqin." Zhenjun put away the chessboard with a wave of his hand, and motioned for Yaoqin to play a song. Yaoqin was also willing to gamble and lose, put the guqin on the bluestone platform and plucked the strings, the sound seemed to have magic power to make Qingxu Daode Zhenjun stunned for a moment, and then the sound of the piano turned into a trickle, which made people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yaoqin's head: "Do you want to win against that old man, and I will teach you to win against him in the next game." ’

Yaoqin suddenly stopped plucking the strings, looked up and looked around, and wondered in her heart: 'Who is talking to me......

The voice sounded again: 'Don't look for me, you can't see me, do what I say.' ’

Who is this person? It is none other than Yin Jiao. How did he come to this Qingfeng Mountain?

It turned out that Yin Jiao had spent a lot of effort before and finally fused the four innate swords. Now that he has seven major artifacts, he can clearly sense the location of other artifacts in Hongmeng, so he came to the Purple Cloud Cave of Qingfeng Mountain.

"Isn't this Qingfeng Mountain? This is the cave of the Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals Qingxu Moral True Monarch? Could it be that there is an artifact in his hand?"

Yin Jiao knew that this Qingxu Moral True Monarch was Huang Ling'er's elder brother Huang Tianhua's master, because he killed Huang Tianhua by mistake during the Great War of the Gods three hundred years ago, so he didn't want to meet the Qingxu Moral True Monarch deep down.

"That's it, that artifact is near the Purple Cloud Cave, and I can't avoid meeting today. Yin Jiao made up his mind to climb the stairs and walk towards the Purple Cloud Cave. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the piano, and his heart moved, and then he looked for the sound and left. I didn't care about it, I saw Yaoqin closing her eyes and frowning, and there seemed to be three points in her expression similar to Huang Ling'er back then!

"Who is this little girl, how can she look a little like Ling'er?" Yin Jiao couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. Looking at the guqin in his hand exuding bursts of aura, the seven major artifacts in Yin Jiao's body suddenly resonated, and he was suddenly a little surprised in his heart: "It really didn't take any effort to get it! Could it be that this little girl is one of the ten major artifacts in her hand—Fu Xiqin?"

Everything was a little unexpected, Yin Jiao used his divine sense to teach the little girl and Qingxu to play again. When it comes to chess skills, Yin Jiao has already met a rare opponent in the palace when he was young, so he wants to turn this Yaoqing into a victory, first win some favor, and then try this Fu Xiqin.

Yaoqing didn't ask much, and said to Zhenjun: "You won just now, but I want to play another game with you." ”

"Good. Zhenjun stroked his beard, nodded in agreement, and set up the chessboard again.

At this moment, the Fu Xiqin in Yaoqing's hand suddenly resonated, this sound startled Yaoqin, and she hurriedly pressed the strings, stared at the qin and said in surprise: "What kind of sound is this? Why have I never heard you say it before?"

Yin Jiao, who was hiding in the woods, didn't expect that Fu Xiqin sensed the seven artifacts on his body, and he also made a resonant sound.

Zhenjun sensed a powerful fluctuation of divine power, and in the woods not far away, he casually picked up a stone bullet and shouted, "Where is the Daoist, why don't you come out to meet?"

Yin Jiao saw that he was alarmed by the true monarch of Qingxu morality, so he walked out of the woods.

When Zhenjun saw Yin Jiao, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he thought secretly: "Isn't this Yin Jiao, the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty?" I heard that he is dead...... What's going on?'

After the Xiqi War, Hongjun erased the memories of the mortals present, so the retreat of Yinjiao was only known to the four saints and Ji Fa who were present. Later, Ji Fa announced that Yin Jiao had died in battle, and Yuan Shi Tianzun also told the people that Yin Jiao was dead, so no one knew the truth.

Yin Jiao once killed Zhenjun's beloved disciple Huang Tianhua three hundred years ago, Zhenjun has always been haunted in his heart, how can he have a good face when he sees it today?

Yin Jiao had already turned his face with the exposition in the past, and he didn't say hello, but only said to the Qingxu Moral True Monarch: "I'm really sorry to disturb the True Monarch Qingxiu, but I was attracted by the sound of this piano." As he spoke, he walked up to Yaoqin and asked, "Little girl, your qin art is rare in the Six Realms, so good, who did you learn it from?"

Yaoqin saw that this person had white hair and black robes, and his face was heroic, and she had a good impression in her heart, and replied: "This qin and qin skills are all family heirlooms, but my mother won't let me tell me about my life experience." Big brother, who are you? Why does this old Taoist call you the prince of Dashang? Isn't Dashang already dead?"

Yin Jiao was not annoyed, and said with a slight smile: "Yes." I am the prince Yin Jiao of the dead country. But I've been in seclusion for a long time, and I've long since stopped asking about human affairs. ”

Seeing that Yin Jiao was open-minded, Yaoqin admired it a little, thought about it and said calmly: "My name is Yaoqin, and I am a descendant of Fuxi. This piano is my family heirloom. ”

"Emperor Fuxi?"

Yin Jiao was taken aback when he heard this, "It turns out that this little girl is really not simple, she is actually a descendant of Emperor Fuxi, no wonder this artifact is in her hands." ’

At the time of the Lich War, the Immortal Clan and the Protoss joined forces to exterminate the Eastern Emperor and the Great Witch, and the leader of the Protoss, Fu Xi, then obtained the Haotian Tower and Fu Xiqin, laying the foundation for the future rule of the Six Realms. 60,000 years ago, Fuxi retired and Haotian ascended the throne. This Yaoqing clan is a branch of the descendants of Fuxi.

"Yin Jiao!" Qingxu Daode Zhenjun suddenly pointed his hand and scolded: "When you killed my beloved apprentice Huang Tianhua, I have been looking for you for a long time, and today you actually sent it to the door, we have to calculate this hatred!"

Yin Jiao sneered: "Revenge for the apprentice?I didn't expect you, a golden immortal who has cultivated for a long time, to be also entangled in the love and hatred of mortals, it's really empty! If you want to take revenge, just come!" After saying that, he turned his palm over and sacrificed the moon golden wheel, and suddenly a Taiyin true qi was released.

Yaoqin felt that the golden wheel of the moon was very beautiful, but it exuded a cold air that touched her body, and she couldn't help but think: 'What kind of weapon is this, it exudes such a cold atmosphere?'

Yin Jiao didn't need the Eastern Emperor Bell or the Divine Extinguishing Spear, because he thought in his heart that this Pure Void Moral True Monarch was Huang Ling'er's brother Huang Tianhua's master after all, so he wanted to use this month's golden wheel to send him away.

The two were about to make a move, when Yaoqin, who was silent on the side, suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Yaoqin stopped between the two and said, "Hey, hey, what kind of hatred do you have, why do you want to do it if you don't agree?"

Yin Jiao was afraid of hurting Yaoqin, and said, "Miss Yaoqin, you retreat first, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Yaoqin smiled: "This is wrong. There are only three of us here, since I have seen it, of course it has something to do with me, and you, the dignified prince, should know how to count etiquette, how can you be so young and do something with an old-timer?"

Yin Jiao felt that the little girl in front of him was a little interesting, and there was a rare bit of Huang Ling'er's heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and he also dispelled the idea of teaching a lesson to the true monarch of pure and void morality, and then flicked his sleeves and put away the moon golden wheel, and said with a smile: "Since the head you said is the Tao, okay! I won't worry about this old Tao today." ”

Zhenjun refused to give up, and pointed at the sword, "There is no difference in age in the fairy world, only the difference between the depth of the Tao, Yin Jiao, even if you can't beat the poor Dao, you have to stab this sword and ask for an explanation for Tianhua." ”

Yin Jiao didn't turn his head back, only shook his body, and a red qi covered his body and ejected Zhenjun ten zhang away. Zhenjun hit his head on the mountain rock, sinking more than three feet into it, unable to move.

Everything was as fast as an eyeblink, and Yaoqin didn't have time to dissuade her.

"Do you want to talk about the law?" Yin Jiao stared at the Qingxu Moral True Monarch, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he said: "My Yin Jiao country is ruined, who should I go to to ask for an explanation?

This is the time to kill.

Suddenly, a piano sound came into Yin Jiao's ears, and it actually suppressed his heart of breaking the phoenix. The voice was like spring breeze and rain, and Yin Jiao and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun gradually calmed down. It turned out that it was the Yaoqin player who plucked the strings and used the divine power of Fuxiqin to calm the mood of the two.

"You, follow me!" Yaoqin put away the qin, pulled up Yin Jiao and walked down the mountain.

Yin Jiao did not refuse, followed her all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and asked, "Little girl, where do you want me to go with you?"

Yaoqin turned around and smiled slightly, and said, "Since you were angry when you saw that old way, now that you are out of sight and out of mind, are you no longer angry?"

Yin Jiao smiled faintly, glanced at the guqin, and asked, "Your ...... That guqin, it seems to be very powerful, I don't know what the name is?"

Yaoqin touched the piano on her back and said quietly: "This piano is called Fuxiqin, which was given to me by my mother on my 100th birthday. It is said that this is an ancient artifact, originally there was no name, and no one would use it, until my ancestor Fuxi Holy Emperor used this piano to play the rhythm, so it was called Fuxi Qin. ”

As soon as the words 'Fu Xiqin' came out, Yin Jiao couldn't help but move in his heart: "It turns out that this little girl is really the Fu Xiqin I am looking for." It's just that this girl trusts others so easily, what a stupid girl who has not been deeply involved in the world......

It was easy for Yin Jiao to win the piano at this time, but he didn't plan to do it at the moment, because the innocent girl in front of him made Yin Jiao feel very interesting, and even felt a kind of long-lost kindness.

"Then why are you playing here alone with the piano on your back, aren't you afraid that your family will come looking for you?" Yin Jiao asked.

Yaoqin sighed, "Our clan lives in a very distant secret realm, where there are few people, and although it is quiet and safe, it also lacks a lot of fun. I'm three hundred years old, but I haven't stepped out of there yet. This time I had the courage to sneak out, and my family wouldn't have ventured to find me even if they knew. ”

'It's really hard to find nowhere to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Yin Jiao looked at Yaoqin, and seemed to feel that God was destined for this little girl to send Fu Xiqin to him. But the more this is the case, the more Yin Jiao doesn't know how to open his mouth to walk this piano.

Let's say that Yin Jiao and Yaoqin walked while chatting, and they didn't know how far they went. Yaoqin asked Yin Jiao: "I just heard the old way call you Yin Jiao, is that your name?"

Yin Jiao nodded, "I was originally the crown prince of the Great Shang Kingdom of the Human Realm, and later I ...... The Great Shang destroyed the country, and I had no choice but to leave the human world and travel the world. This was more than 300 years ago. ”

Yaoqin said curiously: "It turns out that you are really the prince of the world, then you must not be a mortal, otherwise how could you live for three hundred years?"

Yin Jiao said with a smile: "In the past, I also worshiped the Immortal Dao and learned some fur, and then I ...... The rest of the story is indescribable, in short, I have lived to the present day. ”

Yaoqin touched her nose as if she was very interested in the affairs of the world, and shouted: "I haven't been to the world yet, tell me about the fun things in the world." ”

Yin Jiao saw that it was getting late, turned his head and said to Yaoqin: "It's getting late, why don't you and I find a place to settle down first." I'll tell you about it slowly. ”

But there is no shop in front of the village here, where is there a place to stay. The two walked for a long time, and finally saw a land temple. The land temple has three zhang square, green tile mud embryo, and there is only an incense case and a small land statue in it.

Fortunately, there was some thatch on the ground, and Yin Jiao casually lit a fire to keep Yaoqin warm. The moonlight gradually brightened, and it was sprinkled into the temple through the window, reflecting the constantly beating flames, this scene made Yin Jiao suddenly remember that he and Huang Ling'er had also stayed together like this, and for a while, he was a little dazed.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano interrupted his thoughts, and he saw Yaoqin playing the piano in front of him. Sometimes the sound of the piano is as high as a cloud, and the sound is as low as a whisper; Sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal, like silk in the wind; Sometimes the sound is as calm as a pine cliff, sometimes the sound is exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano is empty. After listening to Yin Jiao, he was a little intoxicated, and opened his mouth to praise: "Okay! Your song is like mountains and flowing water!"

In the past, when Yin Jiao was the prince of Dashang, there were also pianists in the palace who played it, but it was like a difference from the Yaoqin.