"Don't you know that Young Master Zi is born to remember everything you see and never forget everything you hear?" Qiu Qingying was confused.

How could she know? She came from the deep mountains. Why? Why? Such a good thing cannot fall into her. She was sad, angry, and jealous...

"Yin, I can only master 50% of your song, let's try it!" Lan Xueyi thought that this song was really complicated and difficult to understand. He could only master 50%, so he even appreciated that Xiyin could create such a masterpiece.

But he didn't know that she wanted to hit the wall, and just listened to it once for 50%. Thinking about the whole month she studied! It was a whole month! Who to sue for the sadness of the process? Although he just took some time to study every day, he compared it with him...

Alas! People are so angry that they are so angry that Xiyin sighed in a depressed mood. People are not satisfied with their hearts, and they should be content.

At the end of the song, everyone was shocked again.

"Sure enough, only Qin Xiao's ensemble can make "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" perfectly present." Xiyin smiled.

After this, it was reported that there might be gods living here, but everyone listened to a unique immortal song in the sky and the ground, but they did not see him.

After hearing this, the two of them had a very tacit understanding and did not explain. This also cast a mysterious color on the song, and the more they spread, it became more and more mysterious. People inside the matter chose to remain silent for some reason, as if they wanted to leave a perfect myth in the fairy lake.

In fact, there is actually a beautiful legend about Xianhu. This legend is similar to the Legend of White Snake. The Legend of White Snake is a love for the shemale demon, and this is a love for the human and immortal.

Just because someone played a song, the immortal heard it and wanted to see this person. Each person and the immortal fell in love at first sight.

The end was that the human fragrance was gone and the jade was damaged, and the immortal continued to work in a corner of heaven with a secret heart.

So everyone said that this immortal had descended to earth again, and this song was played by him.

Alas! A tragic story, a tragic ending! Xiyin felt helpless after hearing this, and the endings of beautiful things are often heartbreaking.

Xiyin also learned from Qiu Qingying that Lan Xueyi's jade Xiao is both a musical instrument and a weapon, which can be heard for three days, and can also make the magic sound penetrate the mind.

In the woods

The silver moonlight shines on the ground, and the sad chirping of crickets are everywhere. The fragrance of the night permeates the air, weaving a soft net, covering all the scenery.

What the eyes touch are all things covered with this soft net. No matter how grass and tree are, they are not as realistic as they are in the daytime. They all have blurred and empty colors. Each hides its meticulous points, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like dreams.

The three of them moved forward slowly. If only Xi Yin was the only one at this time, they might have to run wildly again, and they might be able to wear it back.

However, during the day and night, Yinxi and the two are invisible people, and at night, they are happy to be guided, so it is impossible to wear them back.

Why do you want them to be guided by? The reason is that she is a road ignorant. She will forget the road she walks in the day and walks at night. Moreover, if she walks it once, she will completely forget it.

"It's true, I'm still here so late." Xi Yin complained. Lan Xueyi and the beauties were so enthusiastic that she was so obsessed with her. Fortunately, she still had her second brother's subordinates, otherwise she wouldn't have been stingy to death.

Lan Xueyi acted as a flower protector to send the beauty back.

It’s really worthy of being a lewd embryo that forgets your friends when you see it! Xiyin’s dark curse.

"Bump! Ping Ping! Pong!" The silent woods sounded.

"What's going on?" Xiyin began to suspicion. She wouldn't be so unlucky, right? "Amitabha! God! Jesus! Bless me! Amen! Good! Good!" She murmured to herself, begging the gods to sue God.
Chapter completed!