In the world of zither, the zither is the most respected, and all laws in the heavens cannot be separated from the way of zither.

Therefore, as long as the practitioners here are, almost everyone has a piano. The status of the piano master in this world is equivalent to that of the monks in the earthly world. He is an extraordinary existence and a supreme existence.

The most sacred place in the Qin world is naturally Qinshan.

Qinshan is a erected Yaoqin. There are eighteen palaces hanging on the cliff of Yaoqin. They are the eighteen supreme gods in the Qin world, and they rule this world.

At the same time, they are also disciples and servants of the Saint of Creating the Divine Qin in this world...

In the world of Qin, all spirits enter Qinshan and listen to Qin saints preaching as their lifelong dream.

Today is the day of the Qinshan Avenue Meeting. A god on Qinshan will personally preach, which has attracted countless creatures to rush to the foot of Qinshan Mountain.

This is a grand event in the piano world every ten thousand years...

Qinse was sitting upright in the clouds. She was wearing a green gauze and a jade zither on her legs. Her black hair was flying in the wind, floating like a fairy.

Looking at the people gathered below, Qinse frowned slightly.

Next to him, Qin Hang whispered: "Junior sister, why are you worried?"

Qinse sighed: "There are more and more geniuses in the Qin world..."

"Isn't this good? There are so many geniuses, which shows that the Qin world has developed well over the years. The more geniuses, the more profound the foundation. Why are the junior sister unhappy and worried about her face?" Qin Hang was even more puzzled.

Qin Se looked up at the top of Qinshan: "The ancestor said that this world is naturally short and cannot bear too many saints. Therefore, you and I can only achieve the position of semi-saints and cannot go further. Even if you and I are like this, where can others have the opportunity to achieve the great way? Even if there are many geniuses, so what?"

Qin Hang smiled disapprovingly and said, "Isn't this good? You and I will always be the objects they cannot surpass and worship."

Qinse ignored Qinhang and murmured: "But I don't want to be on the spot, I still want to go forward. My tribe members shouldn't be trapped in the spot, they can go further..."

Qin Hangdao: "Don't worry, isn't the ancestor going to compete for the Pangu world? As long as the ancestor gets a piece of the pie, the huge world will be enough to give you everything you want. Maybe, you and I can also become saints..."

Speaking of this, Qin Hang's eyes were full of hope.

Qinse also said with hope: "I hope the ancestor can succeed..."

Qin Hangdao: "Although the ancestor did not practice the way of killing, he did not lack the means of killing, and was not much weaker than those saints. Besides, as long as the saints in Pangu world were destroyed and their whole Taoist principles were dispersed, the rest were not the ones who understood more and who became saints? There were countless people who competed against the great way, but the competition for the small way was not so fierce. The ancestor still had a chance..."

Qinse nodded slightly, agreeing deeply.

Just as they were chatting, the crowd below had gathered together. Countless geniuses sat on the ground, holding up Yaoqin with their legs, and looking up at Qinse and Qinhang.

The eyes were full of admiration and respect, and I dared not have any blasphemy.

At this moment, everyone's emotions suddenly became louder, and countless people's faces were flushed with excitement and their eyes were bloodshot, and they almost shouted out loud.

Qinse and Qinhang were stunned and subconsciously looked back and saw a beautiful figure on the Qin Mountain.

She is as beautiful as an immortal, and she is outstanding in character. She is the master of the piano world and the saint of the piano!

"Greetings, Saint Qin!"

The sky shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky, and all things surrendered.

The Saint Qin nodded slightly. Although she suffered a great loss at Tang Sanzang, the Saint Qin was not worried. In the Pangu world, she never thought it was a bone that was easy to chew, and she never thought that she could bite a piece of meat with just a few people.

Even before, it was not the first time she had encountered a perverted and powerful opponent like Tang Sanzang.

However, she has been alive, while the Pangu world is about to change hands.

With her perspective of judging the situation, she should advance and retreat, and never cares about temporary gains and losses.

As long as the piano world is still in her hands, she will have time, capital and the Pangu world!

Nine thousand saints, it will only take a moment or later to occupy the Pangu world.

So, she is not in a hurry...

Facing the fanatical believer, the zither saint did not talk nonsense. She waved her hand and a zither was standing in front of her. She sat cross-legged on the mountain, playing the zither with both hands...

"Dong!"

A piano sounded, and the following suddenly became quiet.

They knew that Saint Qin was going to preach himself!

This is a rare opportunity that can be encountered in one hundred thousand years or in a million years!

Who dares to miss it?

The Saint Qin was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He took a deep breath and gently stroked the strings of the jade hand. Just as he was about to beat him up, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky: "Saint Qin, come out and play a song for me to help me get some fun!"

"puff!"

The Qin Saint almost spit out an old blood.

who is she?

saint!

The master of this world, even if her strength ranks at the bottom among saints, is also a saint.

If you really have to fight to the death, any saint will look at her face. Who dares to bully her like this?

The saint of Qin raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with light and said angrily: "Who? Who dares to come to my Qin Realm to play wild!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the whole world seemed to be hit by something...

Bang!

Mountains and rivers shaking...

A crack appeared on the nine heavens.

The face of Saint Qin suddenly changed!

Her world is not an extremely stable world formed by three thousand worlds and countless news worlds like Pangu. Her world has only one big world, a layer of space barriers, and there is chaos outside...

Once the space barrier is blasted open and the chaos aura pours in, the world is probably going to sink.

The Qin Saint's eyes were swept with a layer of yellow light. He saw through the barriers of space at first sight and directly saw the chaotic world outside the world.

I saw a bald man riding on the piano world, swinging his fist to smash it at the piano world!

When Saint Qin saw this, his face suddenly changed and his heart exclaimed: "Why is this bald man chasing this place!"

The souls of the dead were all rising, and the heart of the Saint Qin was cold!

At the beginning, the four of them were no match for this bald man. Now he is the only one. Even if she can use the power of the world, she still has no idea.

When she looked up again, she saw a familiar figure, which was the chess saint.

The Saint Qin instantly understood everything and said angrily: "Sage Saint Chess, you actually brought him here, are you... you are still an individual?"

The saint of Qin roared loudly, and the mountains and rivers shook. The geniuses in the Qin world below were also confused and looked at each other.

"What is the Saint Qin talking about? Isn't it preaching?"

"Maybe, this is the Tao..."

"Why don't I sound like it?"

"Shut up, don't doubt the saint!"

...

When the chess saint heard the roar of the zither Qin, he replied helplessly: "Saint Qin, I have nothing to do. Everyone is trying to survive...

Besides, you are the ones who die first, but I will not blame me for following the example.

Look, are you coming out by yourself or are we going in?"
Chapter completed!