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Chapter Thirteen: The Qin Girl Has No Dreams

"It is said that my ancestor Taixuan Sect founded a sect, Taixuan Immortal Lord, is a great master who travels through all worlds. Ten thousand years ago, he was seriously injured and came to this world."

"Then he founded Taixuan Sect, and because he was too seriously injured, he died not long after."

"But before his death, he sealed all his life's learning, countless magical weapons and magical weapons, and magic medicines in Taixuan Palace, and passed on the words: Whoever can comprehend the twelve levels of tide techniques can open Taixuan Palace and be the master of Taixuan Palace."

The young man in blue nodded slightly, as if he was no stranger to this legend.

"Ten thousand years have passed, but not to mention understanding the twelve levels of the Tides, no one can even understand the eleven levels. Even the tenth level, in the entire history of Taixuan Sect, one hand can count it."

The old man's voice was a little moved.

"I thought this was just a legend, but I didn't expect that that day, the mysterious mark left by Taixuan Immortal Lord on the third mural disappeared, just like when you and Ji Wuxian understood the Tenth Level Tide Art."

"The difference is that there are much more mysterious marks on the first mural, but there is only one on the third mural."

The young man in blue was slightly stunned when he heard this, "Old ancestor, what do you mean is that only one person can understand the twelve levels of tide techniques?"

The old man nodded slightly and said, "If the rumors are true, then Taixuan Immortal Lord is obviously choosing the successor, and there is naturally only one master of Taixuan Palace."

The young man in blue changed his face slightly, and a hint of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

"It's important, and this matter can only be investigated in secret." The old man looked solemn and asked immediately: "How is Ji Wuxian going on? Do you think she is possible?"

"When I go back to the ancestor, Ji Wuxian is no different from usual, and she must comprehend the second mural every day, so it is unlikely that it is her." said the young man in blue.

The old man nodded, without saying anything, his deep eyes looked at the starry sky again.

The next day, the cultivation test had spread throughout the outer sect, and all the disciples were immersed in a fanatical atmosphere of cultivation.

Fang Yi is naturally no exception.

However, today he had a new understanding of Xingyun Sword Technique and went out directly.

The place he and Fatty live is not big, not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, and he doesn't want to disturb the Fatty.

When we came to an empty grassland, this is a corner of Qingyun Peak. Few people came here, let alone at this critical moment. Everyone was practicing hard to achieve good results in the test five days later.

Fang Yi was happy to be pure, so he began to practice, with the long sword in his hand like a silver snake.

The first move of Xingyun Sword Technique, "Running Clouds and Flowing Water", is not difficult to understand. It requires the sword to come out smoothly like flowing water, without any pause, and to retract and release freely, and the sword will follow your heart.

Fang Yi has practiced this style almost the same in the past few days. As for the second style "black clouds", he also had a little insight.

I saw his long sword tremble, and the sword shadows in the sky were like rolling dark clouds. Under the sword's edge, they were all covered in it, making people breathless.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a melodious sound of piano sounded, like a stream stream flowing slowly, or like spring returning to the earth and everything revived.

"yeah!"

Fang Yi was immersed in the sound of the piano, stopped practicing, and couldn't help but look for the sound of the piano.

A bamboo house appeared in front of her, and a beautiful figure sat upright in front of her. She was wearing a pink long skirt and her ten fingers were flexibly plucking the strings. Her graceful figure was as touching as her piano sound.

This is a stunning woman, so beautiful that it makes people suffocate, but behind this beauty, there is a hint of paleness and looks extremely weak.

"Damn it! Get out of here."

Suddenly, a cold shout rang out.

A young man in black stood in front of Fang Yi and looked at him with cold eyes.

The sound of the piano also came to an abrupt end at this time.

"Ajiu, don't be rude!" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and the stunning woman was speaking.

The young man in black, who was called Ajiu, glared at Fang Yi fiercely and then stepped aside.

Fang Yi had already come back to his senses at this time, quickly punched him, and apologized: "I have no intention of offending me, but I was attracted by the sound of Qinyin. If I have any offense, I hope I will forgive me."

"Young Master's words are so serious that the sound of the dreamless piano disturbs the young master." The stunning woman smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"The girl is joking. How can such a wonderful sound of the piano be disturbed?" Fang Yi smiled slightly.

"Are you a master of music?"

Fang Yi smiled awkwardly and waved his hand quickly, "I'm a rough man, I know nothing about the rhythm, but I can still tell you the difference between good and bad."

While Fang Yi was talking, he couldn't help but think of an ancient song he liked very much in his previous life, Hita's "Cai Wei".

"There is a song here, I think the girl will like it."

After thinking about it, Fang Yi was determined to let this song appear in this world.

Then he came under a broken stone, and the long sword flew, and the song "Caiwei" appeared on the broken stone.

"When the snow is about to come, I boil another pot of wine, which will make my loneliness grow long."

"On the cold night, on the other side of the mountain, the red clouds emerged from the mountains, beside the small fireplace, and that song was written inadvertently."

“…”

At first, the stunning woman was expressionless, but as the whole song appeared, a hint of excitement appeared on her beautiful face.

"A good song, the young master still can't understand the rhythm. Once this song is released, it makes you feel ashamed of dreams."

Fang Yi smiled faintly and said, "I really don't understand the rhythm. I'm just a chance to get this song. I'll give it to the girl, just to apologize!"

"Thank you, young master, I accept the Qu Zi Wumeng, I dare not take it for the apology." The stunning woman stood up and bowed slightly to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi also quickly returned a bow and then retreated.

In fact, Fang Yi was full of curiosity about the stunning woman. Qingyun Peak, one of the three outer peaks, was all outer disciples on this peak, but he had never seen or heard of this woman.

He believed that other disciples would definitely not know, otherwise, a woman with a peerless face would have been spreading in the outer sect long ago.

It didn't spread, but only means that no one knows it.

In other words, few people know about it.

Is she not an outer disciple? So how could she appear in Qingyun Peak?

Fang Yi was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, everyone had their own secrets.

At night, the melodious sound of the piano in the bamboo house sounded. If Fang Yi was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the song "Caiwei".

Outside the bamboo house, Ajiu held his sword in his chest, guarding him like a statue.

Suddenly, a white shadow fell from the sky. Ajiu seemed to have become accustomed to this scene and saluted slightly to the white shadow.

"I've met the young lady!"

"How is Miss Second?" A cold voice rang out.

"Miss II is in good condition, but today an outer disciple came here accidentally and left a song. Miss II seems to like it very much."

The white shadow slowly walked out of the darkness, and the faint firelight in the bamboo house illuminated her face.

If Fang Yi was here, he would definitely be surprised, because this face was exactly the same as the stunning woman he saw during the day, but his eyebrows were even more cold.

ps:hita's "Caiwei" is a very nice song. I will borrow it here and recommend it to everyone to listen to it. It is very good.
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