The song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" ended, but the surroundings fell into silence, and even the birds and finches hovering in the sky were reluctant to disperse for a long time, and it seemed that there was still a strong nostalgia in the air.

At this time, the aftermath lingered, and the entire Guiyuan City Square was covered by the sound of his piano.

Bang!

Just as he stopped ticking his fingers to hook the strings, the birds and sparrows in the sky suddenly dispersed, followed by golden light spilling from the sky, and bursts of fairy music sounded in the void, and a fragrance that penetrated the heartstrings came to his face.

"Vision...... This is a vision from heaven!" someone exclaimed, and at the same time watched the wind clear in surprise.

There is a way that the sword moves out of the mountains and rivers, but I have never heard the sound of the piano stop, and the image comes out, which is simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

In their subconscious, he is just a zombie, a peerless devil who kills people without blinking, even if he kills two thousand monks in the early stage of foundation building, he will not frown.

Many years later, he is definitely a demon giant, but no one would have imagined that he would have such a tender side.

Iron-blooded tenderness, killing love!

The sound of his piano touched countless people present, and impressed countless women, if he wants to be the enemy of the world in the future, I am afraid that anyone who has seen the sound of the piano today will choose to stop.

And at this moment, Feng Qingyang has not come back to his senses, he seems to hear something in the void calling him deeply, his eyes are blurred, looking at the sky in a daze, but from his point of view, he thinks he is looking at Qian Duoduo affectionately.

At this time, the image was changing, and a stream of fiery red light appeared from the void, at first it was just a wisp, and then a stick of incense turned into a fiery red storm.

The scene was suddenly filled with a rich fire attribute aura.

The countless cultivators present who cultivated the fire attribute exercises had benefited one after another, and they all looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise at the same time, they were already speechless, because they didn't know how to express themselves.

The visions continued, and the birds in the air also let out a deep cry, as if they had a deep respect for the fiery red shadows that appeared in the void.

The fairy music continued, the sound of the piano curled, and once again a stick of incense passed, and the fiery red sound and shadow in the void finally condensed and took shape.

But when everyone saw it clearly, their eyes widened and they couldn't speak anymore, and even the eyes of the city lord on the Guiyuan battleship flashed with Dao essence, and his heart beat rapidly.

I saw that the birds that were originally spinning in the sky revolved around the fiery red figure, and at the same time let out a cheerful cry.

The fiery red shadow had a pair of huge and gorgeous wings, and there were noble feathers on its head, and its wings were fanned, and the fragrance in the air was even stronger, and for a while, this place was full of fire attribute breath.

This is the Phoenix! Even mortals will recognize this as the Phoenix, the legendary divine bird, which brings auspicious divine birds.

The phoenix cried, and the birds that swirled around it chirped in unison.

Hundreds of birds to the phoenix, this is the hundred birds to the phoenix!

After that, the huge phoenix bird danced slowly in the air, although the figure was illusory, but every move was full of the principle of heaven and earth, it slowly rotated to Feng Qingyang's side, a pair of phoenix eyes also affectionately looked at Feng Qingyang, which others could not see.

In their eyes, they could only see the void phantom phoenix flying towards Feng Qingyang, and they were stunned on the spot for a while.

What kind of affection is this, which can lead to the vision of heaven and earth, and even lead to the legendary phoenix.

This time they can be described as an eye-opener, so to speak, no matter whether Feng Qingyang wins or loses in this final, his fame will once again spread throughout the entire cultivation world, and countless people have taken out jade slips to record this vision of heaven and earth in it.

The demeanor of this moment is to make the world lose color, the white crescent moon shirt, the red hair like blood, dancing with the wind, and the body is surrounded by a gorgeous phoenix......

"Nine Phoenix ......" He gently looked at the phoenix phantom around him, and his eyes instantly thought of the scene in the crystal coffin that day.

"Jiuhuang, is that you?" he asked softly in a hoarse voice, but his voice was so deep in the cry of the white bird that no one could hear what he was saying.

When the call of the wind was heard, the phoenix phantom let out a sincere cry, and then slowly disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

When the birds dispersed, everyone was still immersed in the last affection, and the fragrance remained in the air, and the aftermath echoed.

A piano moves the world!

On the Guiyuan battleship, Qian Duoduo had already rubbed her eyes with tears, and in her subconscious, this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was Feng Qingyang's love and attachment to her.

With such an affectionate outpouring, no one would guess that this was fake, of course, even the person himself never thought that he would fall into feelings unconsciously, as long as everything is added to the feelings, it will be different.

Whether it is family affection, love, or affection, and Feng Qingyang is a person who values love and righteousness, so when he hears the people around him say this about Lu Zhishen, he can't help but want to make a move, because he will think that this is an insult to him.

And love, he doesn't know if he has love, with Zhu Xuezhu, that is moved, with a lot of money, that is helpless, but with Jiuhuang, Jiuhuang, who has had a lot of clouds and rain, he feels that he has known each other for many years, and has thought about countless reincarnations.

That attachment comes from the deepest part of the soul, and no matter how many years it goes through, it cannot be erased, transcending the cycle of life and death;

At the end of the song, the other two had already stopped the brush in their hands, and they both looked at Feng Qingyang in a daze, and a trace of bitterness appeared in their hearts at the same time, and their eyes changed slightly.

If...... If they were ordinary people, they would definitely become very good friends.

It's a pity that if you have different positions and different ways, then you are destined to have an intersection, but this anxiety is not to become a friend, but to become a great enemy of life and death!

"The end of the literary examination ......" At this time, the voice of the old man sounded in the silent square, and with a wave of his hand, the papers on the table of the three of them flew to Qian Duoduo and the city lord.

"After a stick of incense, the person who is directly promoted will be selected. After the old man finished speaking, he stopped talking, but quietly looked down.

But this time, he looked at Feng Qingyang a few more times again, and the deep affection revealed by the guqin music before was absolutely not half fake, but how could he have so much affection for the city lord? With some doubts, he slowly closed his eyes.

Beside him, there was a stick of incense, and when the incense was finished, it was the time when one of the three of them was directly promoted.

It is undeniable that Feng Qingyang has the best chance of winning, this is a cheer that sounded in everyone's hearts, no matter what he was, but his previous affection really touched countless people present.