"Tu Su and his friends called you Shao Gong, and the people from Qingyutan called you Elder Danzhi... I wonder what should I call you when I just fought with you? Prince Changqin?!"

Ye Ning walked down from the roof indifferently, looking at Ouyang Shaogong, whose face was clear but whose expression was very different from that of the day, and asked calmly.

"The past is like smoke and clouds. Now I am no longer the immortal who is good at playing piano music. But if you are Lingduan... call me the prince Changqin or Ouyang Shaogong, it will be fine."

Ouyang Shaogong quickly returned to his calmness, as if facing an ordinary visitor. He raised his hands and feet and was so romantic and elegant that he was so elegant that he was so elegant that he raised his hands and feet.

"I have always been quite secret about the affairs of Elder Danzhi in Qingyutan. I didn't expect that I was known to Tianyong City. Today, the number one sect is indeed extraordinary...

However, although I don’t know if Senior Brother Lingduan is willing to answer, I still want to ask, how do you know that I am the prince Changqin?"

He raised his feet and led Ye Ning to the courtyard. While asking, Ouyang Shaogong quietly lit a small lamp, then twisted it and placed it next to a guqin in the middle of the hall floor. The small gujinboshan stove.

He picked the fragrant cakes in it, and then gently stroked the piano with his expression falling. The guqin wood color was greasy, the plum blossoms were broken, the dragon pond and the phoenix swamp were in a low tone. Even if he didn't understand the rhythm, he could tell that this was an excellent piano.

"Shao Gong's identity is indeed extraordinary. However, there are not many immortal zithers in this world who can compete with the Fen Ji Sword with a phantom, especially the fifty-strings that are so recognizable."

Ye Ning's melodious voice as light as water came from outside the window, "Shao Gong, since you are planning for Jiange, I think you should have some understanding of the guardians of Jiange, right?

As far as I know, the ancient sword and red jade used by the elder Zheng Jian came from Sifu, who was taught by the Longyuan tribe in ancient times."

"The walls in this world are indeed breathable..."

Ouyang Shaogong was stunned and soon returned to nature. The sound of the piano at his fingertips flowed, and he was completely selfless. The incense burned in the furnace was quiet and endless, wrapped around the clear and melodious sound of the piano, and it continued with a ray of breeze.

The Boshan stove next to the guqin is quite different from other places. There are buildings and pavilions carved in the mountains, and immortals dance. Especially the upper layer of the lotus petals of the incense burner are dim, but the bottom layer contains a faint light...

Ye Ning, who was stepping into the door, couldn't help but take a look at the main hall when he looked at the main hall.

"Senior Brother, are you curious about the light of the lotus petal?" When Ouyang Shaogong saw it, his index finger gently brushed across it, and explained with a graceful and gentle voice.

"This furnace is called 'Penglai', and it hides my wish...

Shao Gong knew that this wish was not easy to achieve, so he built this furnace. Every time he got closer to the day when his wish was fulfilled, the lotus petals lit up. Over the long days, he would not be depressed when he saw this light."

If he hadn't known Ouyang Shaogong's true nature, anyone who had first met him would have thought that he was as gentle as jade, and was graceful as a body without any fireworks, like an immortal exiled to the world.

No one would have thought that this unworldly Ouyang Shaogong was hiding under his clear face, but his extremely crazy heart!

Ouyang Shaogong's piano sound was like a revelation, and his voice seemed distant and misty: "I have visited the three mountains and five mountains, the world of the world, and seen countless places called the fairyland on earth.

Huashan where Qingyutan is located is also one of the seventy-two blessed places. The floating island in the mountains is opposite day and night. But in my heart, the beauty of Penglai is nowhere to be reached."

"Shaogong has been to Penglai?" Ye Ning asked lightly.

“Not.”

The sound of the piano stopped and became open again, "It was just an illusion in my heart. However, ancient and modern times are like dreams. Even in the fairyland on earth, the beauty of the world can't stand the flying shadows. What is there in this world forever?

It is hard to say that the illusion can come true, but I thought it was true, but it became a dream..."

"Shao Gong told me about the old things. I think I am sure I will not kill you?"

“Isn’t it?”

Ouyang Shaogong smiled faintly. Xiao Suo, who had been before, seemed to have escaped from him at this moment, as if he had changed his mask. He changed his expression again.

Her lips curled up slightly, and Ouyang Shaogong smiled and naturally carried a sense of arrogance from the depths of his bones. "If Senior Brother Ling Duan wants to kill me, it should be more than the Senior Brother who is waiting for me at this moment...

And senior brother, since you still have time to come to listen to the qin and smell the fragrance from me, you shouldn't be in a hurry to take action for a while."

"Shaogong is indeed smart." Ye Ning asked lightly, "I have told Tu Su that Shaogong seems to be quite interested in life and death, soul, and has been pursuing the method of resurrection..."

The complex expression on Ouyang Shaogong's face flashed away. He slowly stopped the piano sound, and his tone was vague, "The matter of the soul is ultimately ethereal. In life, who has ever seen the underworld and the underworld?

My brother and I say about rebirth in the cycle of reincarnation, please do not take it to our hearts.”

"Oh? Then why do you still want to refine the medicine of resurrection to save people against the heavens? I heard that one of the major reasons why you went to Tianyong City is also to seek the art of resurrection..."

Feeling Ye Ning's burning gaze, Ouyang Shaogong suddenly stopped answering, and with his fingertips, there were two new songs, but this sentence was rough and desolate, as if he had experienced many vicissitudes and pains...

"It is said that the light of death is gone, just like the green lamp in front of you and me. After the oil is gone, the core will eventually end. Isn't life just like sailing at night, with lights everywhere in the darkness sometimes full of light and sometimes without seeing the five fingers."

The sound of the piano gradually changed, from rough and desolate to sharp and majestic, like the roar of the sea, or like the bird singing among the thorns, like the heaven inviting war, without repentance...

"However, the lights will go out, the ship will stop, and time and life and death are the great ways for heaven and earth to move. mortals cannot imagine or do anything.

Ouyang Shaogong overestimated himself and wanted to act against the will of heaven. Let’s see what kind of situation will it be if a mortal has a dynasty that transcends life and death?"

The evening breeze blows gently, as if this curtain of night turned into a piano under Ouyang Shaogong's finger. The sound of the piano was intense, like the first beating of the war drum, and was sent to various places in Tianyong City with this faint wind.

All the disciples of Tianyong City who heard this sound were immediately filled with passion and vitality as if they were slaughtered!

"I first thought that the thunder and wind was gushing, but it seemed that the whimpering was blocked. The turbulent momentum was about to end, and the sand was dripping again... This song only exists in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!"

As if intoxicated by the sound of the piano, Ye Ning praised quietly, "This piano and this song, Shao Gong is indeed worthy of being the number one musician in the heaven..."

"Shao Gong wants to retrieve the Fen Ji Sword. If what I expected is right... I should want to retrieve the half of your immortal power from the Fen Ji Sword, right?"

Halfway through admiration, Ye Ning's tone suddenly changed, and he turned to ask Xiang Fenji's evil sword.

"Yes, that's mine, so I'll naturally take it back."

Ouyang Shaogong said in a deep voice, "In the past, I was demoted to the mortal world, and half of the immortals were cast into the Burning Ji Sword with Yuheng, and half of the immortals flowed through the world and could not reincarnate... I will take back that half of the immortals no matter what!"

"The half of the immortal spirit in the Fenji Sword has now reached a symbiosis with Baili Tusu. To extract half of the immortal spirit from his body is almost equivalent to killing him..."

"Oh? Almost..."

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes flashed, "Senior Brother Ling Duan is the few people in the world who can refine immortal pills. Now that he is saying this, then I think there should be a way to have the best of both worlds?"

"Yes." Ye Ning closed his eyes slightly, as if he was constantly deducing something in his heart. "I know a kind of immortal pill, called gathering shapes and refining souls, has the function of condensing and strengthening the soul. If this pill helps, it may not be possible to have the best of both worlds."

"The shape gathering and soul refining pill... Fellow Taoist really has extraordinary methods, but why do you help me so much? What do you want to get from me?"

Looking deeply at Ye Ning, who looked a little light, Ouyang Shaogong's words inevitably brought a little confusion, "You know, if I follow the rules of Tianyong City, I will be an unforgivable person!"

"Shao Gong wants to retrieve his other half of the immortal spirit, but don't you know that Tu Su also hopes to drive away the immortal spirits in his body and rebuild Han Yunxi back then..."

Ye Ning still closed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "Besides, Shao Gong is the son of the Fire God Zhurong, who gives the spirit to the great god Nuwa... Your identity or your background is much deeper than Shao Gong imagined!"

"They may be powerless to punish the Emperor of Heaven, but who can fight against those ancient gods in this world?"

As if seeing Ouyang Shaogong's silent look, Ye Ning continued, "As for what I want to get from Shaogong, if I have to say, I hope Shaogong will leave immediately and never deal with it or go back to Tianyong City again."

"Just that's it? Fellow Daoist Lingduan is really generous..."

Gradually, he woke up from his thoughts, Ouyang Shaogong smiled faintly, "If I could really get back half of the immortal spirits, I naturally don't have to come back to Tianyong City, and it is even more impossible to deal with this world's largest sect today!"

"Shao Gong knows the Great Art of Yi?"

"The Great Yan Yi Technique in Tianyong City? I have been struggling in this world for thousands of years. Even if I have no intention of collecting it, I still know a few of the famous magical powers like the Great Yan Yi Technique."

"Since I know the Great Yi technique, I think Shao Gong should have quite some attainments in Yi technique... If I have a good deduction with my master, the energy of the catastrophe between heaven and earth will be strong, and it will be a big battle."

Ye Ning said indifferently, "And Shao Gong's identity seems to be quite special in this disaster... To Tianyong City, it may be equivalent to avoiding this great disaster..."

"Cause?"

Ouyang Shaogong was stunned. As an old antique who had survived from ancient times to the present, he had naturally heard of these two words and had seen them.

The disaster that made me demoted to heaven was even more terrifying, and even the pillar of Heaven was destroyed in that disaster...

"It turns out that there is such a secret here... No wonder fellow Taoists have set such a loose rule..."

After thinking carefully for a while, Ouyang Shaogong said in a deep voice, "If I can really make me successfully retrieve half of the immortal spirits as fellow Taoist Lingduan said, so what if I agree to all the requests of fellow Taoist Taoist!"

"Very good! So... happy cooperation!"

Ouyang Shaogong stretched out his hand accordingly and gently clenched Ye Ning's right hand, "Happy cooperation!"

Ye Ning's lips were slightly raised, as if quite satisfied, "I don't know that the art of resurrection is not in Tianyong City, but I have a divination for the man Shao Gong wants to see or save, that is-"

"I searched for him in the crowd for a long time, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light!"
Chapter completed!