In the central area of Tailing Domain, there is an ancient fairy mountain with an unknown history of many years. The peak towers into the sky, and the entire fairy mountain seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with fairy spirit.
Among the clouds and mist, a group of brilliant and majestic buildings are looming. It is difficult to see their full shape, but you can feel the majestic atmosphere, just like a fairyland on earth.
There is an extremely wide ancient road leading from the foot of Fairy Mountain to the top of the mountain, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people walking at the same time. Tens of thousands of years ago, countless people came here every day on this ancient road with pious hearts to ask questions about martial arts.
, it can be called a prosperous scene and the scene is spectacular.
But now, this ancient road seems extremely quiet, not a single person can be seen, and the steps are covered with dust, as if very few people have stepped on it.
At a certain moment, a middle-aged figure slowly walked out of the void, without any breath released from his body, like an ordinary person, but his eyes were as deep as stars, as if he had seen through everything in the world and understood the warmth and warmth of human nature.
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"I'm here." Ximen Guyan looked at the ancient road below and murmured to himself.
This ancient road had appeared countless times in his dreams. Tens of thousands of years ago, he walked down this ancient road, reluctant to part with the one he loved, and his heart felt like a knife. He dreamed of coming here again for countless days and nights.
Do what you want to do.
Today, he finally came.
Taking a slight step forward, Ximen Guyan's figure immediately disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared on the ancient road.
"You said that you most like to listen to Changting Farewell, saying that this piece of music is pure and flawless, with extraordinary artistic conception, and can make people return to nature and be carefree. Today I will play the second piece for you." Ximen Guyan murmured, with an incomparable look in his eyes.
Gentle, with a touch of warmth, at this time he does not look like the unruly piano demon, but more like an elegant scholar.
He raised his palm, and a purple light shone out. It was a long piano with a simple style. Wisps of light flowed on the strings, which merged together, making them dazzling and emitting powerful fluctuations.
The name of this piano is Han Yan, which was given to him by his beloved woman.
I saw Ximen Guyan sitting in the air, with the Hanyan Qin placed on his knees. He lowered his head and placed his fingers on the strings. Then, wisps of piano sound sounded. The sound was beautiful, ethereal, like the sound of nature.
Keep drifting into the distance.
With his fingers gently playing on the strings, Ximen Guyan slowly closed his eyes, a look of selflessness appeared on his face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Scenes of the past appeared in his mind, beautiful, gorgeous, and young in the past.
The time seems to be reappearing now.
As the sound of the piano continued to be heard, Ximen Guyan's body gradually moved up the stairs to the top of the mountain, as if he was going to finish this ancient road.
Sanqing Mountain is thousands of feet high, and the sound from the foot of the mountain would not reach the top of the mountain. However, at this time, there is a melodious piano sound coming from the top of the mountain, which is tender and intoxicating.
After hearing the sound of the piano, countless people stopped what they were doing and closed their eyes in unison, as if they were infected by the artistic conception of the music, intoxicated by it and unable to extricate themselves.
Suddenly, scenes appeared in their minds, and they saw scenes of themselves and their most beloved people together, so beautiful, happy, and relaxed.
However, they still had to part ways in the end, and everyone couldn't help showing a look of sadness and reluctance on their faces. Some even shed tears and felt extremely sad in their hearts.
"Who is playing such sad music?" Someone opened his eyes and asked. The music has a profound artistic conception, and the sound is pure and beautiful. It is obvious that the person playing the piano is extremely extraordinary. I don't know who is playing the piano.
Gradually, the sound of the piano spread to many palaces. Even though many people were practicing, the sound of the piano seemed to penetrate everything and spread into their minds. Many people were affected by it and retreated from the state of cultivation.
When I came out, my heart was trembling.
Who composed this song?
Shangqing Palace, where the master of the Sanqing Immortal Palace lives, at this time, the sound of the piano was also heard in the Shangqing Palace.
A middle-aged man in white robes stood on the edge of the palace, looking into the distance, with a bright and dazzling light shining in his eyes, as if he saw a very distant scene.
"You are here after all." The middle-aged man in white robe said to himself, his face not showing much emotion. Since the last time he sent someone to Sunset Guyan City, he knew that this day was not far away.
This middle-aged man in white robe is suddenly the current master of Sanqing Immortal Palace, Zhuge Xuan.
At the same time, on the Sanqing Fairy Mountain, there was an extremely deserted palace.
A uniquely beautiful figure is standing against the railing. This woman has long hair reaching her waist, a beautiful face, a good figure, and skin as good as snow. She wears a long skirt that reveals a fairy-like temperament. She is refined and refined, and her eyes are as clear as water.
The eyes are extremely beautiful, as if they can speak, and are very spiritual.
The woman's beautiful eyes stared blankly at the beautiful scenery outside the window, as if she had seen something divine. Suddenly, the sound of a piano came, and a light curtain suddenly appeared outside the palace. Endless light flowed on the light curtain, brilliant and gorgeous, as if
Isolate everything, as if to prevent the sound of the piano from entering the palace.
The woman's beautiful eyes suddenly froze when she saw this scene, and her calm mind couldn't help but have a wave of trouble. Is he here?
The sound of the piano came continuously, seeming to contain extremely powerful power, and turned into reality. The spiritual energy in the world flew wildly, turned into countless sharp swords, condensed the storm of sword energy, and all headed towards the light curtain to kill.
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"Pfft..."
The sword energy streaked across the sky and pierced the light curtain. However, the light flowed rapidly above the light curtain, and there were ancient patterns looming, which contained the power of the avenue, blocking all the sword energy and isolating it from the outside.
On the ancient road, Ximen Guyan seemed to have sensed something. He frowned slightly, and suddenly his fingers trembled rapidly. The sound of the piano suddenly changed, becoming rapid and sharp, as if notes were jumping out, as if with endless sharpness, and desire.
Tear everything apart.
In an instant, the wind and clouds on the top of Sanqing Mountain were rolling, the wind was howling, the void was shaking, and there were lightning and thunder, just like the end of the world.
Screams came one after another, and countless people looked in agony. They covered their ears with their hands, feeling that a terrifying sharp sword penetrated their minds, and their souls were about to be torn apart. No matter how they defended themselves, the sound of the piano seemed to penetrate everything and could not be isolated at all.
And outside the deserted palace, a storm of musical instruments was brewing, and at the same time, countless terrifying swords shot out from the void, carrying unparalleled power, and pierced the light curtain again.
In an instant, a loud rumbling sound was heard, mixed with the sound of the sword energy breaking, the light curtain vibrated violently, and the ancient patterns on the light screen became more and more solid, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.
I saw that the ancient pattern continued to grow larger, radiating fairy light, standing in the void, extremely sacred, containing Taoist authority, like a natural barrier, indestructible.
Seeing the ancient pattern appear, the woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and then a look of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes, and a line of tears fell down her cheeks. However, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, so beautiful.
People are suffocated, making heaven and earth eclipse!
Very few people know that she is here, and among those who know that she is here, almost no one dares to do such a thing, except him.
The sound of the piano trembled endlessly, making a sharp sound, and condensed into substance. Countless terrifying and sharp notes penetrated the void and struck on the ancient pattern. The pattern was seen spinning rapidly, and endless fairy light emerged, wrapping all the notes. Then
Terrible power burst out, constantly wiping it out.
"Humph!" Ximen Guyan snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp look flashed across his face.
His fingers trembled suddenly, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be rioting with piano music, the thunder was shaking, the wind and clouds were howling, and a very strong aura of destruction was released.
The terrifying notes seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly burst out with great power, and a great light pattern bloomed from the void, striking hard on the pattern.
Just hearing a soft sound, the ancient pattern trembled violently, and then a crack appeared on it. Then the cracks continued to expand, became densely packed, and finally exploded completely.
When the crack appeared, the sound of the piano changed instantly. It was no longer like a violent storm, but still became the same gentle and affectionate melody as before, full of affection, restrained and implicit.
But the minds of the people on Sanqingxian Mountain returned to calm, and their faces showed a look of extreme horror, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. The sound of the piano just now was really terrible, but it could be transformed suddenly. How must the person who played it be?
terrible?
This is the Sanqing Fairy Mountain, who dares to act recklessly here?
And when the woman heard the music, the smile on her face became brighter and more beautiful. From the music, she saw many familiar scenes. These are the most cherished memories in her mind, and she never dares to forget them.
After all these years, he is still here.
There was a touch of emotion in the woman's eyes, and she was both happy and worried at the same time. He is here, what will Bingyue do?
The sound of the piano resounded over Sanqing Mountain. At this moment, countless people in Sanqing Immortal Palace were shaken by it. One after another figures rose into the sky and shot in all directions. They wanted to know who the person who played was so wanton.
But those of the older generation did not move, with solemn expressions on their faces.
They all know who the person is, the sound of the piano, and the way he behaves have not changed at all after so many years, as if he was born this way, arrogant, arrogant, and unrestrained.
At this time, a figure in white clothes was seen coming from a distance, with long hair flying, a handsome face, and a calm expression. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by wisps of immortal energy. The whole person looked extremely sacred, like a real immortal.
"See you, Palace Master!" Everyone bowed to Zhuge Xuan with extremely respectful expressions.
Those young disciples were all trembling in their hearts. They raised their heads slightly and looked at the majestic figure in the sky, with a look of awe and reverence on their faces.
The Palace Master is a peerless figure who stands at the top of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan, and is the god in their hearts.
But at this moment, even the palace owner was alarmed. Who is that person?