All because of Yun Zhongjun’s words.

In the mansion, a group of demons gathered together and discussed how to play the kind of music Yun Zhongjun mentioned.

"Everyone, we are going to play the music that Yun Zhongjun has heard!" First, a Leprechaun holding a flute got on the table and raised its arms.

"What is the music Yun Zhongjun has listened to?" However, there were no responders gathered below, and there was still a lot of discussion.

"That must be a fairy song from heaven." The woman holding the pipa sighed, her eyes full of yearning.

"Hey, aren't we in the sky?" Xiao Yao in the corner put down Chang Xiao and asked doubtfully.

"Have you ever looked outside? We are on the ground." At this time, the flute spirit on the table couldn't help but jump down.

"Nonsense, we are neither in the sky nor on the earth." However, the flute spirit was immediately rebutted by someone. It was a leather drum demon, and the face depicted on the leather drum stared fiercely at the flute spirit.

"Then where are we?" The flute spirit was at a loss.

"We are in a fairy mansion in the cave." said the Pigu Demon.

The group of monsters debated for a while, and the topic finally returned to how to play the music that Yun Zhongjun had heard.

They agreed.

To play the repertoire that Yun Zhongjun has heard, you must first know what the repertoire that Yun Zhongjun has heard is.

Then, the eyes of the demons all turned to the figure floating high and swaying in the wind.

That is the only demon among the demons in the Shengu Yuefu who can move easily and come and go freely.

"That Qingyi, or Qingluo or something."

"You go ahead!"

Each of these demons has distinct personalities.

Some are cunning and philistine, some are lazy and arrogant, and some are clumsy but fierce.

It's as if they were born with it. They don't know why they are like this, but they have been like this since they can remember.

The demon naturally has its own personality. It is innocent and ignorant, just like the breeze. When someone calls for it, it turns around in ignorance and points at itself.

"Let me go?"

"Where to go?"

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Jiang Chao discovered that something was following him recently. The thing was ethereal, rising and falling, coming and disappearing with the wind.

Confirming that someone was indeed following him, Yun Zhongjun turned around.

The end of the corridor.

Then he saw a god-man in white cloud robe standing between the light and shadow, his robe was illuminated by the sun, and the divine look on his face was hidden in the darkness.

The eyes of the god phase radiated light, the lens made a mechanical sound of zooming, and it instantly locked onto a certain target, and then confirmed its identity.

Yun Zhongjun: "Come here!"

The exit seemed to have a heavenly constitution, and a force gave the thing in the dark nowhere to hide and was firmly restrained.

The thing floated over from behind the pillar, Luo Shang in green clothes, an illusory figure, this is a kind of spirit that shuttles between the yin and yang realms.

The spirit fell from the air to the ground. It was lying on the ground, as if it was suppressed by something and could not move.

She could only say respectfully: "Greetings to Mr. Yun Zhong."

Yun Zhongjun asked: "Tsing Yi Yao, why are you following me?"

Following Yun Zhongjun's question, the restraints on the green-clothed demon were finally released, and she returned to her breeze-like posture again, speaking in a relaxed whisper.

She didn't seem to be afraid of Yun Zhongjun, but just respected him.

The demon in green said: "Because of Yun Zhongjun's decree."

Yun Zhongjun: "What is the decree?"

The demon in green said: "Let us play the music that the Lord Shen has heard next time. But after we discussed it, we found that we have never played the music that the Lord Shen has heard, so we came here to ask the Lord Shen."

Yun Zhongjun thought for a while, had he said this?

It seems to have been said, but it was just a casual comment after listening to it. Recently, he has been busy practicing. He went to the Fusang tree to adjust the synchronization rate between himself and the Fusang tree, and gradually became familiar with the structure and every part of this cave.

details.

Naturally, I don’t have much time to really listen to music every day.

and.

After completing the Immortal Bone Implantation and possessing various magical powers, Yun Zhongjun really felt like he had no idea how old he was.

After one meditation session, ten days and a half may pass.

This body can eat wind and drink dew. Even if you meditate for a long time, it will not have any effect, and it can even extend your life.

And every time you meditate, your mind can travel to the sky, and your body can travel to all corners of the world and the vastness of the underworld while sitting where you are.

Yun Zhongjun didn't know when he would wake up from meditation next time, so he naturally talked about these things casually and didn't attach much importance to them.

"oh!"

"This is just what I said casually when I improvised, and I didn't mean to force it."

"And I may not go to the banquet next time."

Yun Zhongjun remembered it, but then turned and left.

"Don't take it to heart, just go back!"

Maybe Yun Zhongjun just said it casually at first, but the demons of Shengu Yuefu took it seriously.

After Qing Yi returned, the demons gathered together felt that how could the demon in Qing Yi come back like this? The Lord God's words were in his mouth, and they had to do what he said.

Even if Yun Zhongjun doesn't take it to heart, or even if Yun Zhongjun doesn't even have time to come and see it, they must be ready for the next ceremony.

"It must be that you didn't ask properly, which made the Lord Shen unhappy." The skin-drum demon rushed up fiercely, stared at the green-clothed demon with its fierce face, and said in a rough voice.

"That's right!" Other little goblins and monsters also spoke together.

"It's all your fault. You must find out what music Yun Zhongjun listened to, or you won't come back." The cunning flute master said loudly.

"Go quickly, go quickly." The group of demons drove away, driving the green-clothed demon out.

The green-clothed demon was a little at a loss, but he wasn't angry or angry, and just floated out quietly.

It was wandering around the Great Sun Palace, looking for Yun Zhongjun's figure again.

But at this moment.

However, Yun Zhongjun had already left Dainichi Shrine and went to practice under the Fuso tree in Tang Valley.

The Tsing Yi Demon met the demon guest's grandmother in front of the gate of Daihin Shrine and learned about this incident from her mouth.

"The Lord God has left the palace!"

"Grandma, when will the Lord God return?"

"I don't know."

The green-robed demon was standing inside the gate of the Great Sun Palace when he spoke. He reluctantly stuck his head out, but did not dare to take a step.

For the monsters within the Great Sun Shrine, the gate of the shrine is a boundary.

Take a step out.

They have truly transformed from spirits and monsters into an object, a plant and an insect again.

The green-clothed demon learned the news from the demon guest's grandmother, so he immediately flew back and informed the demons of the Shen Palace Yuefu.

But the Yuefu monsters were still dissatisfied, and they gathered around one by one and said angrily.

"It's because you are too slow."

"First she made the Lord Shen displeased and said she wouldn't come to the banquet, and then she couldn't find the Lord Shen. I think she did it on purpose."

"Didn't I tell you not to come back if things don't work out?"

The demon in green clothes had no choice but to linger in front of the palace gate day after day, but Lord Yun Zhong never appeared.

Day after day passed, and the demons in the Immortal Mansion became more and more anxious and anxious, as if not being able to complete the decree was like a natural disaster to them.

"New Year's Eve is not long away. If you don't know in advance what music the Lord God has listened to, it will be too late by then."

"What to do, what to do?"

"It's all the fault of that green-robed demon, she shouldn't have been sent in the first place."

In the entire Yuefu, the Tsing Yi Demon was isolated and seemed out of place.

The demon in green didn't say anything when he heard these sounds, and flew out again.

He looked at the fusang tree in the distance that was getting taller and taller by the day, and in the shadow under the sacred fusang tree, it seemed that a figure could be vaguely glimpsed.

After thinking for a while, she flew higher and higher.
To be continued...