The thick black line was getting closer and closer, and it looked like a passage connecting hell, making people feel panicked after seeing it.

Hua Yunfei's heart couldn't help but feel nervous. Even though he had expected the next scene in recent years, when it came to this moment, he was still a little confused.

"For a moment, forget everything in the past. Now, you are Hua Yunfei, you are the weak, pity-maker and timid young child."

He kept making a psychological hint to himself, reminding himself that he must maintain the posture that a five-year-old child should have in front of the upcoming guardian of the ruthless man and the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

If you remember correctly, the mysterious guardian should have the terrifying power of a half-step power. There is no need to say much about the observation power of such a person, and he must be meticulous.

Perhaps, with a slight movement of Hua Yunfei's facial muscles, the other party may notice the abnormality and then attack.

"call!"

"Try ten sets of deep breaths! Otherwise, your face will become stiff later." He said to himself, and really took a deep breath. His chest opened and closed, and he did ten sets in a row before he stopped.

"Oh! It would be great if I was a college student majoring in acting..."

...

The thick black lines were only a slight difference, and Hua Yunfei still couldn't relax. He was too nervous, no matter how he adjusted it, it was the case.

At the end, he was suddenly stunned.

"Isn't the tranquility of the soul in the guqin that I have to caress every day? Why am I missing the roots and using the original world's methods?"

He suddenly realized, and then he sat down cross-legged in front of this extremely familiar wooden table, and placed ten slender long fingers gently on the strings.

In just this moment, Hua Yunfei's previous tension and hesitation disappeared for half. This guqin seemed to be in harmony with him and could calm down his distractions.

His ten fingers moved on the strings, and they danced among the beating strings like ten elves.

The melodious notes burst out from it, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Hua Yunfei's mind and piano sound are in harmony, and he lingers between mountains and rivers, feeling infatuated.

Since he traveled through time, he couldn't help but fall in love with playing the piano, and he had to touch it once a day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to feel comfortable inside.

At a critical moment, only the piano sound can make him truly calm down.

"Ding ding dong dong!"

The wonderful and melodious sound of the piano is passed down the mountain along the mountain streams and streams, along the uneven ancient trees, and can be heard far away.

From the foot of the peak, the old and the young were walking in front and behind.

It was an old man and a young child about five years old.

They walked slowly towards the breeze, and their destination seemed to be the star peak not far ahead.

Suddenly, the young child stopped and turned to look at the star peak that was close to him.

The old man was tall and dressed in zither clothes. When he saw the young child stop, he also stopped.

"The sound of the piano..."

The young child spoke. Although he was young, he had an amazing wisdom in his eyes, and he didn't look like a five-year-old child at all.

When the old man Mai heard this, he closed his eyes and listened.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

Sure enough, a wonderful sound of piano drifted in the breeze. If you didn't listen carefully, you would definitely think it was a whistling sound of the wind.

"It seems that the child we are looking for is above this mountain." Old Man Mai smiled and said.

The young boy did not make a sound. He stared at the peak quietly, his eyes as deep as the sea, and even the deepest part of his pupils seemed like an abyss, and no one could peek into his heart.

"It's good, it can take less effort."

The old man Mai stood behind the young child, as if he was mainly based on his thoughts.

"Um!"

The young boy nodded slightly, and then he took a step and headed straight towards the peak where the piano sound came from.

The old man Mayi has a deep breath and returns to nature. He looks like an ordinary old man. He follows the young child closely, never leaving him.

Hua Yunfei played forever, and his heart became ethereal, forgot his worries and anxiety, and wandered in the water and mountain streams with the sound of the music.

Suddenly, the dark and thick thread of cause and effect that came from an inexplicable place connected to Hua Yunfei's body.

His body couldn't help but tremble.

"bite……"

The rhythm of the piano sound was broken and it also came to an abrupt end.

Hua Yunfei opened his eyes. His pupils, which were like gods and demons, had long disappeared. There was only innocence, agility, cuteness and loveliness in his eyes now.

In his sight, the old and the young stood quietly a few feet away from his small wooden table, looking at him unscrupulously.

Hua Yunfei picked up the Guqin, which was taller than him, and retreated back vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

The old man Mayi is tall and has no powerful aura fluctuations around him, but Hua Yunfei knew that he was a terrible half-step powerful man who could kill a large number of cultivators in the secret realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm with just turning his hands.

And that young child was glowing all over, looking intelligent and holy, just like a son of god. Who is not the extremely cunning son of Yaoguang?

Hua Yunfei's vision was in contact with the Saint Son of Yaoguang. In the pupils of the Saint Son of Yaoguang, Hua Yunfei could not see anything, without any joy, anger or sorrow, just like a deep pool.

All you can see is the bright wisdom, which is the wisdom that a five-year-old child rarely has.

"It's indeed terrible. It's hard to imagine that Hua Yunfei from the original work was actually put on the reins by such a terrible person. No wonder he couldn't escape the palm of the Saint Yaoguang Son's palm, and he could only use his wedding dress." Hua Yunfei's heart was shocked, and his mood fluctuated.

However, he did not dare to show it. On the surface, he still looked like he saw a stranger, timid and pityful.

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Saint Son of Yaoguang, and the light on his body also lit up a little.

"You've seen me!"

He spoke calmly, with a decisive voice in his voice, without any intention of asking.

Just now, Hua Yunfei's mood swing was caught by him in a moment.

Hua Yunfei's heart was beating wildly. This Saint Son of Yaoguang is worthy of being the one who went from the Saint Son stage to the last person in "Crossing the Sky".

The only one who was at the same time as him was except for the people around Ye Fan, who walked all the way to the end.

For example, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the Holy Sons and Saints of various holy places, no one can follow Ye Fan's footsteps. They either died early or became obsessed with everyone.

Now it seems that it is not accidental that the Saint Son of Yaoguang can achieve that success.

Such a sharp divine awareness can make him turn bad luck into good luck and sing all the way.

What's more, he also has the inheritance of the ruthless emperor, the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Power, the Immortal Heavenly Power, etc., which are all invincible methods.

horrible!

These two words appeared in Hua Yunfei's heart.
Chapter completed!