Qin Zidie untied the package, placed the rectangular package on her knees, and slowly opened it, layer by layer. Qin Zidie's movements were very light and gentle, as if the piano was not a dead thing.
It's like your own life.
Only those who love the piano can play peerless music. Just looking at Qin Zidie's gentle movements without a trace of human fireworks, Ling Luoyu believes that Qin Zidie's name as the Qin Fairy is definitely not the rough music she calls it.
True to its name.
Soon, an antique Qin appeared in front of Ling Luoyu. The Qin looked so familiar.
Yes, it is this Qin. The person playing the Qin last night was Qin Zidie in front of him. Ling Luoyu felt hot in his heart. He thought he would enter the Tomb of Immortals right away. I am afraid he will never hear such a beautiful and moving song again in this life.
The sound of the piano made me wonder how close I was to the person playing the piano at this moment.
"Qiang..."
Thinking of the sound of the piano, Ling Luoyu quickly gathered his mind, took the white jade Xiao Qing in his mouth, and started playing.
The sound of the piano and the flute sounded, slowly mixing together. At first, the coordination between the piano and the flute was a bit unfamiliar, but Ling Luoyu and Qin Zidie were both masters of playing the piano, and the other was an astonishing talent. Soon, the two
I am becoming more and more proficient in cooperating with each other.
The sweet melody resounded throughout the flower hall and the entire Houhuayuan. Soon, everyone who was whispering stopped and slowly immersed themselves in the charm brought by the music. In front of everyone's eyes, it was like a
A beautiful phoenix is flying and singing.
Marvel at the beauty of the phoenix and the clear chirping of the phoenix. At this moment, the entire flower hall was very quiet. There was no other sound except the melody that was winding around the beams.
At this moment, Ling Luoyu and Qin Zidie felt that their hearts were so close that both sides could clearly sense each other's thoughts.
Ling Luoyu's sorrow and unwillingness, and the painful tortures over the past ten years, Qin Zidie has been loved by thousands of people throughout her life, and her helplessness when she received the order to become an immortal is engraved in the hearts of both parties.
The cheerful song "Feng Qiu Huang" slowly turned sad as the two played together.
Phoenix, phoenix, only phoenix without phoenix, how can it be called phoenix? Under the emotional infection of the two at this moment, everyone felt that only the sad and clear cry of phoenix was left between heaven and earth, and the trace of phoenix was gone. Loneliness
Feng searched for Huang again and again, and was reborn again and again through torture and fire, but could never find any news about Huang.
After the song, everyone could not help but burst into tears.
The sound of the piano and the flute suddenly stopped.
"Luo Yu."
"Purple Butterfly."
A simple call is worth a thousand words. At this moment, the two people's eyes and hearts are deeply engraved with each other's shadow, and they have the feeling of regretting seeing each other so late.
After a song to find a close friend, at this moment, the two of them only have eyes for each other, and they don't even know when the banquet will end.
"Cough...cough..." A few dry coughs interrupted the two people's whispers. Ling Luoyu raised his head and saw that the entire back garden had long been deserted, leaving only Chen Kong and others looking at it with strange smiles on their faces.
Looking at himself and Zidie.
"Mr. Ling, you see it's getting late. Can we talk about anything tomorrow? We also need to go back and get ready!" Qin Ling'er said with a sweet smile.
Ling Luoyu and Zidie looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help but blush slightly at the same time.
"Zidie, I'll look for you tomorrow morning, okay?" Ling Luoyu whispered slightly as he leaned into Zidie.
"Yes!" Zidie promised softly and lowered her head shyly.
"Chen Kong, Han Xiao, let's go!" Turning around, Ling Luoyu greeted a few people and strode towards his residence.
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The next day, at dawn, Ling Luoyu had already gotten up.
One day, the last day, tonight at midnight we will enter the mysterious Tomb of Immortals.
After a brief discussion with Chen Kong and Mu Yi, Ling Luoyu rushed to Zidie's residence without stopping. Of course, Ling Luoyu most wanted to spend this last day with Zidie.
The day was so short. I walked around casually with Zidie, chatted for a while, and played a few pieces of music. The day passed like this.
"Zidie, let's go. It's almost midnight. After a few days, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again!" Ling Luoyu sighed. After a day of getting along, the two of them have become closer to each other.
.
Gently holding Zidie's hand, Ling Luoyu slowly walked towards the back garden.
"Luo Yu, soon we will enter the Tomb of Tongxian. Maybe this farewell will be forever. No matter what, Luo Yu, promise me, you must live well!" Qin Zidie looked at her shyly and held her hand.
Ling Luoyu said affectionately.
"Zidi, don't worry, wait for me, I will definitely live well!" Ling Luoyu nodded firmly.
The two looked at each other, smiled, and nodded in agreement.
When Ling Luoyu and Zidie walked to the back garden, Chen Kong and Mu Yi had already arrived, as had everyone else who entered the Tomb of Immortals.
Seeing Ling Luoyu and Qin Zidie walking in hand in hand, everyone couldn't help but be surprised and looked at the two with strange expressions. Of course, some of them wished them well, and some envied Ling Luoyu, but the most
But it's jealousy.
Ling Luoyu and Zidie didn't care at all about everyone's looks. They just whispered to themselves. They were about to enter the Tomb of Tongxian. They didn't even care about life and death. What else could they care about?
What about?
Of course, the two of them cherished the last moments of entering the Tomb of Tongxian.
"The midnight hour is coming, and the Tomb of Tongxian is about to be opened. Since everyone has arrived, please come with me!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt appeared behind him without knowing it.
In the garden.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt glanced at everyone and headed northeast of the flower hall first.
Ling Luoyu looked at Qin Zidie affectionately, stood up, and chanted softly: "It's hard to say goodbye, and hard to meet each other. I have been suffering for thousands of years, and only want love in one life. Autumn leaves fall, and hundreds of flowers are withered, even if reincarnations are endless.
World, my heart remains unchanged! Zidie, wait for me, I will definitely survive!"
Ling Luoyu looked at Qin Zidie firmly, greeted Mu Yi, and Chen Kong and others walked in the direction of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt.
At this moment, Ling Luoyu only had one thought in his mind, which was to live well. Whether it was Jiuyang Juemei or the Tomb of Tongxian, he must live and he must live to see Qin Zidie.
Since after passing the Tomb of Tongxian, the people there are all people with great supernatural powers, so maybe someone there can cure the Jiuyang Jue Meridian in his body.
The Tomb of Immortals, maybe, for me, only after passing the Tomb of Immortals can I have a chance of survival! No matter what means I use, I must pass through the Tomb of Immortals alive, Ling Luoyu said to himself secretly.
Soon, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt walked through the flower hall and stopped in front of a rockery in the back garden. There were huge rocks as tall as a man piled around the rockery.
Those boulders are piled up in a mess around, seemingly chaotic, but upon closer inspection, they reveal endless mysteries.
Ling Luoyu can also be said to be a master of formations. Seeing these messy boulders in front of him, Ling Luoyu's intuition told him that these boulders in front of him were definitely a formation, but Ling Luoyu couldn't figure out what exactly they were.
What kind of formation, what is the use of this formation? After just observing for half a cup of tea, Ling Luoyu felt dizzy and had to give up.
Seeing that everyone had come to the area of the boulder, the middle-aged man in yellow robe lightly patted the rockery in the middle. The entire rockery, which was about ten feet in radius, began to crack slowly, and the rocks began to slowly crack.
Slowly falling off, an arch-like object about a square foot or so, carved from a single piece of white jade, appeared in front of everyone.
There is a hollow at the top of the white jade archway, surrounded by densely carved various mysterious runes. The runes are blood red. At a glance, the runes look like living creatures, flowing slowly around the white jade archway.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt ignored everyone's surprised expressions and slowly took out a crystal that shone with colorful light from his arms and slowly put it into the hole at the top of the archway.
The colorful crystals blended perfectly with the hollow above the archway, and the blood light of the surrounding mysterious runes seemed to be even more intense.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt shouted loudly: "Open the Tomb of Tongxian!"
His hands flashed with blood-colored light and he patted the archway.
The mysterious runes on the archway quickly escaped to the huge boulders in all directions. Those seemingly messy boulders seemed to be responding to the mysterious runes on the archway in the middle. The rocks on the outside were also in pieces.
It fell off, revealing the jade in the middle, which was also engraved with dense blood runes. Soon, the entire area in the middle of the boulder was shrouded in blood runes.
Everyone under the blood-colored runes felt the ground shaking, and the space began to twist. Soon, everyone could not feel anything because everyone fainted...