Chapter 93 The smoke and rain of the Pinghu Lake, the sound of the flute is like a dragon's groan

At this moment, it is the dead of night, the area behind Yuhang City, all the silence, only the cool breeze is practiced, the moonlit night is boundless, faintly, there are occasionally a few bells in the middle of the night, from afar, light and inaudible.

And on this moonlit night, the shore of Xizi Lake has already withered away from the summer costumes, and under the shroud of this blurry moonlight, it looks particularly lonely and desolate. In the deep forest ravine behind the lake, the summer insects that have not yet known that autumn is approaching are still chirping tirelessly, and as far as the eye can see, this mountain and shrub shrouded by the dark night seems to be quietly hidden in all kinds of dangers and mysteries between heaven and earth.

On the painting boat, just when the two girls looked at each other in horror and were a little stunned, they suddenly saw the young man who Ling Bo was standing alone on the rippling microwave lake, gently raising the blue flute in his hand to his lips, and a wisp of flute sounded and fluttered, with him as the center, in this moonlit night sky, spreading in all directions.

Later, gradually, they were surprised to find that the sound of the flute played by this strange young man, although it was still so melodious and beautiful, but the flute wind was fierce and shocking to the eardrums, and between the tunes, it seemed to contain a generous and majestic atmosphere, rushing and vigorous, and knocking the listener's heart.

On the painting boat, these two girls who know the rhythm of music are the first time to hear such a magnificent tune, and neither of them expected that there would be someone in this world who can play such a cool and uninhibited and generous sound! Moreover, this pure and crazy tune in the ears seems to give birth to a unique magic, which makes people's hearts shake, as if they are about to dance and bow down in the direction from which the sound of the flute came......

It is such a soul-destroying sound of frost pipe, gushing out from the jasper flute in the hand of the young man, crashing into this quiet moonlit night, proudly like the smoke and dust of the green clouds, like the movement of the sad wind, with the ups and downs of the flute, the eyes of the two girls are gradually blurred, as if they can't help themselves, at this moment, they intuitively feel that the young man in front of them who picked up the jasper flute and looks kind looks like a different person, solemn and clean, and looks bright, as if the whole person is integrated with the exquisite jade flute。

Suddenly, a thunderclap pierced the vast sky, startled countless birds, beasts, insects and fish, and also woke up the two people who were stunned, they were shocked to find that they didn't know when, this originally soft moonlight night sky, began to change, and in a blink of an eye, it was already full of haze, and the sky was full of clouds and rain.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth were agitated, the breeze was blowing, and after a while, from the light ink cloud array gathered above the ten-mile Ping Lake, there was a misty rain one after another.

"Tick, tick, answer, answer—"

Although it is the end of summer now, it has passed a little past the time when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, but there are also a lot of fragments of clear blue lotus leaves, floating on the West Lake, this sudden rain, such as smoke and fog, stained the lake full of light green and delicate, larger raindrops, jumping on the surface of the lotus leaf lake, for a time the lake is full of the sound of rain hitting the lotus, Zhao Run'er, Sun Hanyan, two girls from Houmen, when did they have such a miraculous personal experience, and they were stunned for a while, standing on this rainy and hazy Yanbo Lake, as if they were in a fairyland that can only appear in a dream.

At this time, this scene is exactly that: leaning on the railing to listen to the wind and rain, looking down at the smoke and dust road, like a dream and a poem, suddenly I don't know where.

......

The sound of the flute was like a dragon's roar and galloping, and the young man who stood proudly in the torrential smoke and rain seemed to have completely forgotten where he was, unaware of the drastic changes in the world around him, and was engrossed in playing the spiritual flute in his hand......

Just when he was in a trance, chasing the clouds and lightning in the vast sky and running across the thunder, he suddenly saw the clouds and waves below him, and suddenly cracked a shocking giant mark, rushing out of an overwhelming gravitational force, and was sucking his huge hideous scales towards the traces of the sky!

Suddenly attacked, the young man was suddenly shocked - it turned out that at this moment, it was the end of the song.

"Amazing!"

Lin Chen was secretly frightened, and couldn't help but sigh to himself, this strange illusion of incarnating the divine dragon in the clouds, when he wanted to lead the wind and rain with the sound of the flute, he didn't expect it.

He looked back gently, but saw the two girls on the painting boat, one big and one small, looking at the poetic and dreamlike smoke and rain in front of him stupidly, and he didn't realize that the clothes on the two were already dyed by the smoke and rain flying on the lake, so the girl showed a delicate and delicate that the boy had never seen, for a while, this young man who had always been bold, his face was red for no reason, and he waved at them slightly, and walked away on the smoke waves, looking at his expression, there was a little bit of a hurry to flee -

This sudden look back, so that the two girls suddenly came to their senses, at this moment the water and the moon is bright, the bright moonlight, reflecting the misty rain, they can see clearly, the young man who is walking alone, the tall figure seems to rise and fall with the waves, when the clothes are swinging, it is like a god who broke out of the water, in addition to the previous clear and unscrupulous, and added a lot of handsome and dusty Yinghua Qi -

“......”

Miss Sun opened her mouth to exhale, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to say for a while, just as she hesitated, the figure of the strange young man had quietly disappeared into the vast smoke......

On the shore of the West Lake, which was lightly beaten by smoke and rain, a painting boat fluttered in the wind, like a leaf of duckweed between the vast heaven and earth, swaying alone, after a long silence, suddenly two exclamations arose-

"Oh, it's so cold~!"

"Ahh

The two girls looked at each other, and after a while, Miss Sun only saw Zhao Run'er pointing at herself timidly, and a jade face became red, and exclaimed: "Sister, you, it's transparent!"

Miss Sun was stunned to see the delicate and graceful figure of the girl next to her for a moment, and suddenly came to her senses, her pretty face as if it had been burned by fire, and it turned red. It turned out that his moon-white clouds, at some point, were also stained by the sudden smoke and rain, wet and sticking to the jade skin, and he was unaware of it, and at this moment the cool breeze suddenly hit, even if he was a little cold, not to mention Zhao Run'er, a little girl who had never practiced martial arts.

Thinking of the little Taoist thief's bright eyes, Miss Sun suddenly felt that her body and mind were hot, burning from the soles of her feet all the way up, until the tips of her delicate ears stopped, her moon-white clothes were different from Zhao Run'er's color-dyed cover, stained with smoke and rain, almost unable to see the original color, becoming faintly clear, showing the grace of her body, and the shameful clothes inside were also looming, no wonder that guy left in such a hurry, and even his "Blue Sea Cold Smoke Flute" was not returned-

Under this charming moonlit night, the eldest lady who was plain and commanding suddenly gritted her teeth, and scolded angrily and shamefully-

"Ahh

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Fairy Sword Inn, in the No. 1 wing room of Tianzi.

"Hello!"

Lin Chen couldn't help but touch his nose, and secretly thought in his heart: "Hey, strange, how could I suddenly sneeze? Could it be that I will also be infected with the cold of this world?" Just thinking about it, Lin Chen's body turned around and dried the water vapor on his clothes, and his eyes inadvertently suddenly fell on the jade flute in his hand, slightly stunned, and suddenly woke up: "Ah, I just left in a hurry, and I forgot to return this flute to others." ”

Lin Chen smiled bitterly, as if he had thought of the appearance of Miss Sun gritting her teeth, and opened the window to look at the sky, it was already the fourth watch, and the clouds and rain attracted by the "leading the wind and rain" that he had learned from the old man on the top of Penglai, I don't know when the clouds had collected the rain, the night was like a dai in the surrounding area, the moon was quiet, and there was a faintly colored neon hanging on the outside of the sky in the west, presumably they were not on the painting boat anymore, and their hearts were slightly saddened: " Hey, let's find a chance to return it to her tomorrow, by the way, Miss Zhao seems to have said that she will go to the Lingyin Temple with Miss Sun tomorrow. ”

Thinking like this, this unscrupulous young man immediately pressed this matter to the back of his mind, and carefully looked at the jade flute in his hand.

"Blue Sea Smoke"

These ancient seals, strong and ancient, are just like the finishing touch, suddenly let the ancient meaning of this jade flute, Lin Chen can really feel the faint fairy breath, as if the snow and white clouds on the inside of the flute body, gently surround the body of the flute, gather but not disperse.

Lin Chen couldn't help but praise loudly, the person who refined this jasper spirit flute had a deep attainment in his hands, which was rare in his life, and it was a pity that he couldn't see such a god!

"This 'Blue Sea Cold Smoke' jade flute is obviously an immortal spirit treasure, how could it fall into the hands of Miss Sun?"

"Well, listen to the shopkeeper say, the Sun family is the largest businessman in the world of Yuhang, rich and rival the country, it is not surprising to find such treasures, I have heard my senior sister say before, there are many masterless magic weapons in the world of cultivating immortals, presumably this "blue sea cold smoke" is also one of them, this Miss Sun is blessed with a good fortune-", in a slight turn of thought, the young man came up with an answer to his doubts, and casually included the "cold smoke" in the "Sumeru mustard seed", Lin Chen saw that there was nothing left and right, so he sat quietly on the bed and vomited, doing the daily cultivation work.

"Huh?"

Lin Chen was slightly stunned, and was surprised to find that his Dao practice had unconsciously refined another level, not only was the true yuan of the "Great Dao Pointing to the Tongming Sword Codex" unprecedentedly vigorous and full, but even the "Heavenly Life and Death Emerald Void Technique" that had been stagnant since breaking through to the realm of refining gods and returning to the void from the dragon's belly, and the Dao power of refining gods at this moment was also slightly towards the "Tai Void" described in that true recipe The realm took a small step forward, and under great joy, he suddenly remembered that in the sound of the flute, he incarnated into the illusion of a dragon in the clouds, and from that time on, he faintly felt that there was an inexplicable change in his body.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Chen shook his head and smiled, whatever, it's not a bad thing anyway, this open-minded young man quickly put this matter aside and continued to do what he had to do every day.

Unconsciously, dawn has arrived, outside the eastern sky, there are a few traces of fish belly white, after a while, a soft dawn, through the Zhu Pavilion, shining on this young man, Lin Chenfang silently closed his work, opened his bright eyes.