Wang Yiyun didn't know that the Shengli Pill he swallowed had a certain amount of time......

If he had known in the morning, he would never have spoken so much.

I won't ask with a flat face: Who else!

The qi in the body gradually withered, and the majestic expanding power just now was discharged like a torrent......

At this moment, the melancholy handsome guy Wang Yuyun finally noticed that something was wrong!

Finished......

Wang Yuyun panicked in his heart, now he didn't want to kill the Great Sage, he might not even be able to defeat the Holy Monarch.

Although his heart is like a galloping horse, Wang Yuyun, who has been facing danger all the year round, has the composure of being in danger, and the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.

"Since no one dares to come forward and fight me, then please come back. ”

Wang Yuyun was not the slightest timid, but straightened his chest, slightly tucked his abdomen, his face was full of confidence, his eyes were calm, and he overlooked the many great saints outside.

It gives people the demeanor of a strong man......

Coupled with the power of the Tianhong Emperor Lord, it shocked many great sages present.

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wang Yuyun's heart gradually settled down.

It seems that he just made a move, but he still suppressed this group of Xiaoxiao.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Yuyun's face, and he planned to withdraw and go back to the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Then......

"I'm coming!"

A young man with a resolute face and dark eyes flashing with a faint fighting intent stood up, his aura was lofty, his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like a bell, and there was no terrifying vision and qi around him, but it gave people a faint sense of awe.

Wang Yuyun was stunned in his heart, stared at the other party, and said lightly: "I don't fight with unknown people." ”

There was a hint of disdain on his melancholy and handsome face, and he planned to use this to refuse the battle.

Only Duan Wenshan and Shi Jingjing knew very well why Senior Brother said this.

Exhausted......

In hard packing.

Otherwise, with the character of the senior brother, he would have beaten the other party's dog brain on the spot.

"Disciple in the Lower East Desolate Xuanlei Holy Land, Lei Xiaotian. ”

The young man dressed in black, his voice was flat, and he said slowly: "Xiao Lin destroyed my Holy Land Dao, I found him from the Eastern Wilderness to Zhongzhou, and now I heard that he is hiding in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, no matter what, I will personally cut it!"

Speaking of this, Lei Xiaotian glanced at the sky and said softly: "Lord Fang Cai Tianzun has set the rules, if you win the Purple Mansion Holy Land, you can enter and search, then I will try." ”

Wang Yuyun's face froze suddenly.

Don't be like this, I'm just kidding, everyone is a Holy Emperor cultivator, so why bother to force each other.

Wang Yuyun complained bitterly in his heart, this time it was really bad.

If he refuses to fight, the discerning man will surely be able to see through his flaws.

It can be based on the time when the sequelae disappear after the effect of the drug......

At least there is still an hour.

And now someone else beats him, maybe not even a quarter of an hour.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

Thunder Xiaotian took a step forward, and suddenly the thunder and thunder were wrapped around the body, the vision was accompanied, and the mountains and rivers were discolored!

When everyone saw the thunder and thunder, their eyes flashed with different colors.

"Thunderstorm...... Is there such a character in the Xuanlei Holy Land?"

"Very little has been heard. ”

"But he is now a Saint Emperor cultivator, his strength is strong, and his reputation should not be low, right?"

"Such a character, although he can't see through the bone age, should not be a nameless person......"

The people outside whispered, and they all had a sense of surprise and strangeness.

Because they've only heard the name for the first time.

But the other party is the strength of the Holy Emperor realm, and logically speaking, this is already worthy of the attention of some great sages.

Duan Wenshan knew what was probably going on now, so he gave Bai Mo a look and motioned for him to go up and pick a random Saint Monarch to fight.

In order to confuse the public and avoid the physical condition of the senior brother being exposed.

Senior Brother's defeat is a small matter, but once Lei Xiaotian is allowed to enter the mountain to search, then he is undoubtedly slapping the face of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

When Bai Mo was about to stand up, a purple shadow suddenly flew out, with a slender figure, a beautiful complexion, an elegant and elegant temperament, and indifference in his beautiful eyes.

Yu Yanluo was wearing a purple gilt fairy armor, beautiful and gorgeous, her delicate and convex figure amazed everyone, and her black hair was lightly tied up with a hosta, and the cold air was pressing.

Holding a snow sword, obliquely guide the sky.

She can be a gentle and gentle Jiangnan talented woman, or a goddess of war in armor.

"If the Holy Monarch can overcome me, he can also go into the mountains to search. Yu Yanluomei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her voice was cold.

Bai Mo, who just wanted to take a step, silently retracted his feet with a calm expression.

Since Senior Sister Yanluo has made a move, there is no need for him to go up again.

"You're just a true saint. Mu Kang frowned slightly.

Yu Yanluo, a true saint cultivator, dares to fight the Holy Monarch?

Yu Yanluo swung her sword and slashed out a sharp edge, the sword aura was like water, bright and clean.

When Mu Kang sensed the power of this sword, his face changed slightly, and he had to directly resist it, and the violent power and sword qi were hard together.

"Bang!"

With an earth-shattering bang, Mu Kang took a step back, stared at Yu Yanluo, and said in a low voice: "Very strong." ”

"She is the holy daughter of my Purple Mansion Holy Land, naturally powerful!" Bai Mo boasted.

Gong Leyao looked at Bai Mo, took a step, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then I will also fight a holy monarch, just you!"

Bai Mo: "???"

Did I say I'm going to fight you?

Shi Jingjing kicked the little junior brother's buttocks and chuckled: "Little junior brother, she is just a true saint, don't lose my Dan Yunfeng's face." ”

"Third Senior Sister, you!"

Bai Mo's face changed greatly, I don't want to fight, I haven't cultivated to the Great Sage yet, I don't want to fight with the Holy Realm monks!

Bai Mo was flustered, perhaps under the influence of the Wei Demon Emperor, he knew that the Three Realms were as strong as a cloud, and now he, the Holy Monarch, was no longer very strong.

If you want to survive in the Holy Realm, you must at least cultivate to the Great Sage.

"Boom!"

Mu Kang killed Yu Yanluo, and Gong Leyao attacked Bai Mo, and the two of them made a killing move, without any nonsense.

Xiao Lin wiped out their Taoist system and found them from the Eastern Wilderness to Zhongzhou, and they had only one purpose - to kill Xiao Lin!

The light in the eyes of the thundering sky flickered, approaching step by step, and the thunder shook the sky.

Suddenly, a moonlight fell from the sky, enveloping Wang Yuyun's body and gathering all the power it dissipated.

"It's Mr. who is restoring my strength!"

Wang Yuyun looked up and saw that the bright moon on the night kept falling with the most holy light, making him transparent and comfortable.

In an instant, a flash of moonlight flashed in Wang Yuyun's eyes, and he stood with a gun in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then let's fight." ”

Sir is also letting him play!

How could he not fight?

The next moment, Wang Yiyun stepped out and collided with the violent thunder!

............

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

The bright moon hung high in the sky.

The sound of the ding-dong piano kept coming out of the Longevity Inn, but it gave people a scorching feeling, as if they were trapped in a mountain of flames, and their emotions couldn't help but riot, and their fighting spirit was provoked.

This is the song played by Emperor Yang, there is no poetic feeling, only endless killing, like a round of dawn hanging in the air, burning the earth, and destroying the living beings.

This is his way!

Gu Changtian was sitting opposite Emperor Yang, he heard a strong fighting spirit, and there was a stubborn spirit of not admitting defeat.

However......

Gu Changtian only smiled slightly, without any intention of interrupting, looking very relaxed.

The Wei Demon Emperor behind him was not so comfortable.

His bones seemed to be burned by the fire, and the pain was excruciating, and his two rows of teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were closed.

He was afraid that his eyes would be burned by the fire.

Emperor Yang stared at Gu Changtian while playing the tune, and asked softly, "Your Excellency doesn't seem to care about my 'Song of the Sun'?"

"The murderous spirit is too heavy, the fighting spirit is too strong, and the guest officer's competitive spirit is too strong. ”

Gu Changtian said with a smile: "Although the qin sound also has a killing song, but that is only on the battlefield, and now in this small inn, the elegant and quiet song is more suitable." ”

When the words fell, Gu Changtian plucked the strings with both hands, and soon integrated into this song, flowing and ethereal, suppressing the strong killing aura.

Only then did the Wei Demon Emperor breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart, fortunately, Mr. is here, otherwise he may be burned by Emperor Yang's "Song of the Sun".

However, this also made the Wei Demon Emperor who was dead really feel the horror of the emperor.

Every word and deed can kill the Immortal Venerable!

Emperor Yang's eyes were filled with an unyielding will, and the speed of playing was much faster, and he was more violent and domineering, like thousands of troops galloping out of the sun, outlining a picture of the battlefield.

Gu Changtian closed his eyes, felt the wonder of the other party's piano music, his hands kept stroking on the strings, and the beautiful music flowed down like a clear spring waterfall, not only extinguishing the raging fire, but also thousands of troops and horses.

"Dingding......

Emperor Yang is playing his "Song of the Sun".

Gu Changtian chose to play in the ensemble, but he changed the direction of Emperor Yang's tune with a wonderful momentum, making this song, which was full of the sound of Zheng Zheng killing, become like a clear spring, flowing in the moonlight, making people feel calm.

"Among the four arts, no one in the heavens is the opponent of Mr.!"

The Demon Emperor has a strong sense of self-confidence.

Mr. can now easily crack even Emperor Yang's "Sun Song", suppressing the other party's murderous fighting intent, no matter how the other party screams, he still can't raise his head under Mr.'s suppression.

In the inn, Gu Changtian directly changed the song "Song of the Burning Sun", turning it into a picturesque wonderland, simple and hazy, harmonious and quiet, and the moonlight kept falling from the sky, and the birds in the world couldn't help but resonate.

Emperor Yang felt a strong pressure, but he was trying his best to break it.

But......

No matter how he struggled, he still couldn't change Gu Changtian's tune, but was still led around by the other party.

Whatever music Gu Changtian plays, he has to play along with it.

Whatever Gu Changtian asked him to do, he had to run to do it.

Emperor Yang completely changed from active to passive, aggrieved and angry, but there was no way to turn over.

Straightened up a little, and then was pressed down again......

Emperor Yang gritted his teeth, and those clear springs poured into his body, as cold and piercing as if he was in a cold pool, and his eyelashes, eyes, and eyebrows were slowly covered with frost.

Cold!

Bitterly cold!

Emperor Yang himself is a masculine body, and the emperor's body is a condensation of the true fire of the sun, but now it is covered by frost, and the terrifying chill does not stop wandering around in his body......

It's exciting, but I don't like it very much.

The Wei Demon Emperor shook his head lightly, looking at the Yang Emperor who was gradually covered by frost, and only felt that this Emperor was not very good.

Strength and brains are not very good.

Mr.'s qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the best in ancient and modern times, once killed the Thunder Emperor, and now a mere Yang Emperor dares to come to the door to challenge, looking for death?

Or does Emperor Yang feel that he can do it again?

Emperor Yang's eyes looked at the Wei Demon Emperor, at such a close distance, how could he not sense that the other party was despising him?

Facing Emperor Yang's eyes, the Wei Demon Emperor immediately looked away and looked inside the inn, constantly resisting with the help of the immortal qi of the peach tree.

Anything about my birds......

You were crushed into a dog by Mr., and now you are angry with me, a little fairy?

The Wei Demon Emperor didn't see what he did, and the current Yang Emperor didn't pose the slightest threat to him at all, because the other party was tired of dealing with Mr.

Gu Changtian seemed to forget that he was competing with others, immersed in a wonderful world.

For the first time, he felt that he could create such an amazing tune by adapting other people's tunes.

Emperor Yang also felt that his "Song of the Sun" had now become the inspiration for the other party's creation, and while his complexion changed, he shattered those frosts, and said quietly:

"Your Excellency, are you really planning to be a person?"

Adapted his tune, and when others talked about Gu Changtian's tune in the future, they would only say ......

Listen, this is Gu Changtian's song made by adapting Emperor Yang's "Song of the Sun", which is many times better than "Song of the Sun"!

In this way, Emperor Yang completely became a stepping stone under Gu Changtian's feet.

What emperor can stand such humiliation?

Emperor Yang gritted his teeth, but he knew that he couldn't help the other party, so he could only let Gu Changtian let go through words.

He's confessed!

Gu Changtian was disdainful in his heart, why did you call the door, Lao Tzu was still polite to you?

Want to fight?

Okay, I have General Xiaowei, enough to abuse you a thousand times!

"Only the friendly exchange of cultures can promote the spiritual progress of mankind, and the guest official pattern is too small and one-sided. ”

Gu Changtian didn't let Xiao Wei go up to him, but said with a smile on his face: "If I can sublimate and improve from your tune, wouldn't it be an improvement for you?"

Only by knowing your own shortcomings can you make up for your own strengths from others, so that you can go further and further on the road of art. ”

Speaking of the back, Gu Changtian couldn't help but sigh lightly.

I feel a little great somehow......

By doing this, he was also improving the cultural level of the immortal cultivation world.

I don't know if there is merit.

After hearing these words, Emperor Yang was almost so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Listen to you, listen to you, is this human speech?

But......

After Emperor Yang calmed down a little, he felt that what Gu Changtian said was not unreasonable.

Gu Changtian can adapt and sublimate his "Song of the Sun", doesn't this mean that he still has room for improvement?

If there is no room for improvement, wouldn't his future be hopeless for the Immortal Emperor?

That's a fart!

Gradually......

Emperor Yang began to listen carefully to the new tune played by Gu Changtian, and when he was in it, he suddenly felt that the emperor's road was clear, and suddenly he felt that the road ahead was foggy, and he couldn't break through and continue to move forward.

"That fog is the closed path of the Immortal Emperor!"

Emperor Yang closed his eyes, but his face was extremely serious, eager to destroy the fog with one punch.

But he knew that no matter what he did, that fog would not be something he could easily destroy.

"He was able to help me see the path of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that it was his own comprehension of the Tao back then, and he also experienced the infinite mysteries on the path of the Immortal Emperor, so that I could see it. ”

Emperor Yang secretly thought in his heart, feeling that Gu Changtian's move was incomparably great.

It's as if I've returned to the eternal years of the Open Heaven period.

At that time, the immortal emperors often preached, solving the confusion of the Great Dao for the innate beings and blessing the heavens.

At that time, it was the real era of peace, and there was no strife, and there was no dispute between the avenues.

Then......

But there's never going back.

Emperor Yang sighed, with a faint melancholy and sigh on his face, if he could really return to the previous peaceful era, why didn't he want to?

When the calamity comes, everything everyone does is just to survive.

"Your Excellency has a big heart, even if I spend my whole life cultivating, it will be difficult for me to compare with you. Emperor Yang sighed with emotion.

I'm not broad-minded, but the Purple Moon girl's is broad......

Gu Changtian thought silently in his heart, but his face was silent, he felt that the other party was saying nice things and disintegrating his adaptation of this song.

"Everywhere, everyone is just communicating with each other and promoting the progress of human civilization. Gu Changtian pretended to be humble.

He comes from modern times, and what he has learned is naturally not comparable to that of the ancients.

His only strength is in this......

After all, how did the ancients come into contact with such a thing as mathematics, physics and chemistry?

"Your Excellency's Righteous ......"

Emperor Yang sighed again.

No wonder Gu Changtian can kill the Thunder Emperor, and he can also defeat the unreasonable First Emperor.

is not only strong in strength, but even in terms of mood, Gu Changtian knows how to make trade-offs than many emperors, and sees it.

If you want to become an emperor, it is not enough to practice alone.

The real emperors of the first realm are almost all meritorious to living beings.

or open up a new path, or add merit to the body, or bless the common people......

Gu Changtianquan didn't hear it, and continued to immerse himself in changing the tune.

This tune......

It is also the first time he has adapted a tune in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

The sound of the piano is continuous, like the scorching sun scorching the earth, and like the bright moon rising from the sea, the hundreds of birds in the Purple Void City are reluctant to leave, and from time to time they emit resonant sounds, circling and flying.

Originally, it was a song of killing and fighting intent, but after Gu Changtian's adaptation, it was not only full of Zheng Zheng's sound, but also had a calming side.

A blend of ice and fire.

Even Gu Changtian felt it.

Emperor Yang closed his eyes and listened, the sound of the piano was pleasant, listening to the beautiful music, as if returning to the ancient years, sighing again and again, and only endless admiration in his heart.

After a long time, the song ends.

Emperor Yang also opened his eyes, got up and bowed his hand towards Gu Changtian, respectful of courtesy.

Gu Changtian also got up to return the salute, expressing his gratitude to Emperor Yang.

Without this "Song of the Sun", he would not have been able to create such a beautiful movement.

"Your Excellency, what's the name of this song?" asked Emperor Yang.

Since this piece has been adapted by Gu Changtian, it should have a new name.

Gu Changtian pondered for a long time and said slowly:

"A Song of Ice and Fire. ”