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Chapter 723: Purple Phoenix Divine Armor! (1)
Subconsciously closed the door with his backhand to prevent the phoenix from flying out. Xiao Yao walked into the hall in confusion. Looking at the six purple phoenixes flying over his head, he didn't know what the use of these phoenixes were.
Xiao Yao accidentally touched something under his feet, and he shook his body and almost fell down.
After looking down, I noticed that in this sixth floor, there were a few other things in addition to the six phoenixes flying in the sky.
A six-phoenix-shaped incense tripod was swaying in the cauldron. The one who tripped Xiao Yao's feet just now was the foot of this incense tripod.
In front of the incense cauldron, there was a burnt-tailed guqin on a few tables, and a golden cushion next to it seemed to be for people to sit cross-legged.
That guqin looks very familiar.
Xiao Yao sat short on the futon and looked at the piano carefully.
At this time, the six phoenix birds in the air had also flew towards her, and a bunch of feathers fell on the piano table, staring at her purple eyes, with a hidden look forward to it.
"This piano looks like Wuxie's piano!" The gambling guy thought about people, and Xiao Yao subconsciously put his finger on the strings and gently pulled it out, and the ethereal sound of the piano came from the body of the piano, as beautiful as the sound of nature.
The phoenix standing at the piano table became more and more excited.
Feeling the unusual movement of the phoenix bird, Xiao Yao raised his face in confusion. Seeing the phoenix bird standing in front of the zither, she frowned in confusion, "Do you want to listen to me playing the zither?"
After saying that, she couldn't help but sigh in disgrace.
Her fingers gently stroked the strings of the piano, remembering that he gave her the ink bamboo flute and taught her how to play the song "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", her heart hurt again.
"It's a pity that he is not here, otherwise he can play a song "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" for you!"
Pull out the ink bamboo flute from your waist and wipe it carefully with a veil. Xiao Yao sat down on the cushion with his legs, closed his eyes tightly, and blew it gently.
It is the song she played with him for the first time - "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix".
The sound of the flute overflowed and filled the entire six-level building in an instant. Although Xiao Yao had no energy to use, this song was played with his heart, containing longing, and its infectious power was no less than her full state.
With only her flute sound, all six purple phoenixes hovered up and danced gracefully in the air with the sound of the flute sound.
The six phoenixes were divided into three pairs.
These six are three males and three females.
Three pairs of phoenixes bent in the air, talking indescribable lingering, and expressing endless love.
When Xiao Yao's flute sounded high, the phoenixes also gathered their feathers and fell towards her. One pair fell on her shoulders, turned into breastplate, shoulder armor, and entangled each other. One pair fell on her head, turned into a phoenix tail helmet, the phoenix prime minister depended on each other, and the other pair fell on her knees, turned into a pair of leg armor, looking through the air.
After the song ended, Xiao Yao leaned over the piano tiredly and fell asleep.
The purple feather armor turned into six phoenixes slowly disappeared. In the Sixth Tower, except for the piano under her and the flute in her hand, there was only the furnace and cauldron, and cigarettes were floating.
Xiao Yao slept very hard during this sleep.
In the dream, it seemed like a jade man, smiling, his white robe was flowing, as if he was like a legitimate immortal. One hand held all kinds of pity and gently stroked her cheeks, brushing away the tears that were stained by the eyelashes.
When she woke up, she felt extremely relaxed and full of energy. She raised her palm and wiped her cheeks gently, and felt that the wet palms still felt that the touch of the wet palms was still there.
Stand up and stared at the guqin on the table, Xiao Yao asked himself softly.
"Si Wuxie, you want to tell me that you are still alive, right?!"
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