"With the appreciation of all the heroes, today we are here to the vulgar school, which really makes the Piaomiao Palace shine brightly." Yuxin's voice was touching. Under the moonlight, she seemed to be a fairy falling from Guanghan Palace: "The little girl will play a song for you to express her gratitude."

As soon as the words fell, the strings of the piano roared, and the faint sound of the piano came out. The sound of the piano was like gurgling water, flowing into the heart. The sound of the dingdong was like a spring dripping from the mountain, like a breeze blowing on the face.

The moonlight fell, making the jade heart look even more ethereal, like a fairy from Guanghan Palace descending to the earth, her ethereal fingers jumping on the piano, like a spirit butterfly flying. Listening to the song, it seemed like she had arrived in a fairyland. In the middle of the night, the birds that were already sleeping were attracted by the sound of the piano and flew out of the branches to come here, and all the beasts looked at it on the mountain.

Suddenly, the song ended, and everyone woke up like a dream, and the birds and others were reluctant to leave for a long time, which shows the mystery of this song.

"The Piaomiao Fairy's piano tray has entered the realm of transformation." said Ru Sheng, the descendant of Confucianism.

"Mr. Sheng is too famous. I just have some experience in the piano and Taoism. However, I am proficient in Confucian qin chess, calligraphy and painting. Compared with Confucianism, the little girl is just showing off her skills." Yuxin's voice is like spring breeze and rain, which makes people sound very pleasant.

"Haha, today is a gathering of talents. Is the youth battle for hegemony about to begin?" Nangong Jun, a man from the Nangong family in Kitano, said with a smile.

"What's wrong? I can't wait to learn about your unique skills." The demon in black clothes put his hands behind him, his eyes shot out a sensational light, and his inner breath was stirring, and a majestic momentum emanated from his body.

"Okay, let me first learn the unique skills of the Demon Sect!" Daojue was wearing a Taoist suit and holding a whisk in his hand, and his Taoist temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

The two representatives of the Taoist demons spoke, and the atmosphere on the river bank became tense instantly and their true energy was surging. Just waiting for the sound of breaking through the air, a fierce collision began.

"After waiting for a long time, the main course finally came." Kou Fei was excited.

"Yes, I'm taking this opportunity to see the strength of these people." Lin Chengdao's eyes shone brightly.

"The battle for hegemony has not yet arrived, so why bother to worry?" When the atmosphere was condensed to its extreme, Yuxin spoke, and the sound came into everyone's ears, turning into a solemn atmosphere like the spring breeze.

"Please come in. The refreshments are ready. Please be sure to enjoy the glory. The little girl is not only talking about the world, martial arts, and only talking about the Tao." After saying that, her jade heart was as graceful as a swallow, and she jumped out of the bow of the boat and entered the mountain gate made by the woods.

Under the moonlight, flowers bloomed. The mountain gate was not a mountain gate, but it stumped many talents. It was nothing more, because there was a stone that was tall there, and the stone was as smooth as jade. After vicissitudes, it has now become a test stone. It is the basic standard for measuring the ability to enter the Piaomiao Palace. If you can pass it, you can only leave here.

"Swoosh! Swoosh..."

Several figures rushed out of the boat, like arrows breaking through the void and heading towards the mountain gate. These geniuses who started first were naturally the geniuses of the righteous and demons.

"Bald donkey, have you ever asked me?" A cold snorted sounded, and then the man from the Netherworld Sect had long dark hair flying, his eyes full of cold murderous intent. He was tall and rolling waves with waves every step forward. His inner breath was like a barbarian dragon coming out of seclusion. He shook his palm out with his back hand, and his gray palm force headed towards the white-clothed monk, arousing anger.

"Amitabha." A Buddha's name sounded, and the monk in white turned around in Zen, just like a Buddha's reincarnation. He was not so handsome, but like an ordinary person, with white clothes fluttering with white clothes, and his face was full of compassion. Although his true energy was magnificent, it had no meaning to capture people's hearts. When the Buddha's palm was raised, his true energy was slashed out from the air with him.

The palm force hit the river, which was originally terrifying, even more dangerous, but the two of them suddenly didn't care, and the true energy swept across their bodies, rushing away the waves that were about to subdue them. Youming took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward, and the Li Palm and the Buddha Palm confronted each other again.

On the other side, the demon god Kong in the Demon God Palace was flew up angry, and his slender and strong body took the initiative to attack. A pair of slender fingers and palms pinched out the fist marks. The fierce and evil spirits swept towards Nangong Jun. Nangong Jun's eyes shot out cold light and rose into the air. The condensed true energy turned into a palm print to break through the fist marks, leaned over and rushed down, and bombarded the demon god Kong.

The demon sound roared and resounded through the sky, like the ancient demon god's birth, the demonic flames bloomed outside his body, and the demonic slashes gathered into a fierce attack, rushing towards the Taoist Awareness in the Taoist garment, whisks were sprinkled, and the Taoist craft naturally filled the world. The Tai Chi diagram surrounded its body, twisting the Taoist seal to protect its whole body, and the whisk was like thousands of needles, blasting towards the demon.

"Haha, Confucian young master, saint educated, do you want to be so heartless and don't you know how to be pity for the jade?" A crisp voice came, and the blood spirit of the Blood Spirit Sect chuckled and avoided the feather fan. She was wearing red clothes, like a ball of flames burning, and her half-exposed peaks attracted the young people on the shore. The red lips of the flame even curled up the hormones of a group of men on the shore, and a blood-red light shot out from the fingers of white jade.

Ru Sheng smiled but said nothing, activated the Confucian saint skill, blocking the finger light, and swung the feather fan forward, and a strong wind as sharp as a knife in front of the feather fan, as if falling from the sky, wrapping the blood spirit. The blood spirit wandered in the wind like a spirit bird, waiting for an opportunity to find flaws.

These young talents fought all the way and headed towards the mountain gate of Piaomiaogong. They were very fast and soon arrived in front of the stone. During the fierce battle, they used their skills almost at the same time. When they hit the standing stone, the huge stones were knocked back several inches, which shows that these people have very deep skills.

And just after these protagonists rushed in, the people on the river bank could no longer hold on and rushed up immediately. For a moment, the river surface was like a locust passing through the border.

"Can't we go?" Linchengdao asked.

"No hurry!" Zhang Kaifeng looked at the people who had crossed the river with light skills coldly and said, "These people are not strong enough, so they will definitely not be able to get in."

As soon as Zhang Kaifeng finished speaking, he saw a powerful energy burst out from the huge rock. The warriors were immediately washed away and fell into the river. The stone seemed ordinary, but after storms, and all the masters of all generations left their skills tests on it. Naturally, they had extraordinary power on it. Those who lacked their skills were naturally bombarded away.

And at this moment, two figures flew over, one of them was full of coldness and the other was hot and intimidating. They both easily crossed the mountain gate and walked in.

"It's them!" Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Have you forgotten the martial arts attributes of Ziyang Gate and Yangjiabao?" Zhang Kaifeng said with a constant expression: "The martial arts of Jihan and Jiyang are the characteristics of these two tickets."

"Indeed, this is very troublesome." Lin Chengdao frowned.

"Don't worry, I have a few masks here." Kou Wu smiled and took out the mask from his arms and handed it to the two of them. They put masks on them, flew across the river with their light skills, and came to the huge rock.

The huge stone is very ordinary, but Zhang Kaifeng and others did not look down on it. They all saw the powerful energy emitted by the huge stone with their own eyes. This is a stone, and the spirit of many masters left on it is the so-called will and the will of the warrior. The ones that can be left behind are naturally the strongest.

Zhang Kaifeng concentrated his mind, and in an instant he felt dozens of powerful forces on the huge rock surging towards him. These energy were righteous, monster, and the will of the demon. The crazy will pounced towards him like bloodthirsty fangs.

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, how could his martial will be weaker than others? His energy and spirit rose to the top, and his sword finger suddenly hit the stone. Suddenly, a domineering martial will will emanate. In a faint, a sword intent spread out, knocking away those martial wills wills and earning a little space for it.
Chapter completed!