Chapter 45
The Angel Plays the Qin, Sound Town 1 State
Chapter 45 The angel plays the piano
"Xiaobai, if you come to use the Shennongqin, can you solve the magic repair in Luodu Mansion?"
Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai left Zhongyue Temple and ran straight to the depths of Songshan Mountain.
Qiu Wanbai thought about it seriously, and then said: "If you use all your strength, you can do it."
"What will that do to you?"
"Injuries worsened and fell into a coma."
"Won't life be in danger?"
"No, you will wake up after sleeping for a year or two at most."
"Okay! Take me to the place where the earth's veins formed acupoints yesterday!"
After weighing it in his mind, Lu Xing decided to let Qiu Wanbai work hard.
Although I feel sorry for Qiu Wanbai in my heart, there are countless demon cultivators in Chujiang Prefecture who are making trouble, and there are even demon cultivators at the Jindan and Dongxuan realms.Otherwise, the generals of the state army, the town army and the county king could not be involved.
What's more, according to Fang Hai, a large number of demon cultivators have blocked the boundary of Songshan Mountain, preparing to wipe out all the cultivation forces in the boundary of Songshan Mountain in one fell swoop.
Dare to take action against Songyang Academy, Shaolin Temple, and Zhongyue Temple. Obviously, among the magic cultivators surrounding Songshan Mountain, there must be practitioners of Jindan and Dongxuan realms.
Lu Xing has already had grudges with those demon cultivators. To some extent, he is also one of the targets of those demon cultivators, but he is a secondary target, and Songyang Academy and other cultivation forces are the main targets.
Therefore, even for self-protection, Lu Xing had to find a way to help Luodu Mansion and even Chujiang Prefecture stabilize quickly, otherwise he would really never want to leave Chujiang Prefecture.
Arriving at the place where the earth's veins formed acupoints in Taishi Mountain, Lu Xing took out the Shennong Qin and handed it to Qiu Wanbai, and then found a place for himself to stand in.
Items produced by the system will only cause various visions when they appear for the first time, so this time the appearance of Shennongqin did not cause too many visions to volley.
Qiu Wanbai hugged the simple and vast Shennong Qin, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while.
Even in her heyday, it was very difficult to drive the Shennongqin, which is the top treasure among the immortals.
In order to achieve Lu Xing's goal this time, she had to go all out.
The eyes opened gently, and a faint blue light flashed, Qiu Wanbai replaced the personality of the soil, and switched to the imitation personality that best fits Shen Nongqin——the personality of wind made with the element of wind as the foundation.
The strong wind burst from Qiu Wanbai's feet, and in the bitter hurricane, Qiu Wanbai's hair was gradually infiltrated with a faint green color, and the eyes were as clear as the sky blue sky.
The expression on his face gradually became indifferent, like a god overlooking the world, majestic and arrogant.But at the same time, like a fairy above the nine heavens, he is independent from the world and ethereal like the wind.
whirr
In the whistling hurricane, Qiu Wanbai's wings spread out behind him, and as he flew into the air with Qiu Wanbai, white feathers fluttered down with the wind.
"Ji Ling is really my own!"
Qiu Wanbai supported the Shennong Qin with spiritual power, made seals with both hands, used fingers as pens, spirits as ink, and void as paper, drew a cloud pattern spell, and injected it into his body.
The field that Fengzhi's personality is good at is the unique talisman of Kyushu Taoism!
The true self-incarnation of the spirit sacrifice is a talisman that allows those who have fallen in cultivation to return to their peak cultivation within a quarter of an hour.
The aura on Qiu Wanbai's body became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power over Songshan Mountain was like boiling water, gurgling and setting off countless spiritual storms.
The colorful rays of light filled the sky, and a heavy coercion enveloped the hearts of all the creatures on the boundary of Songshan Mountain...
Zhongyue Temple.
"This coercion...is definitely not limited to the Cave Profound Realm!"
Ji Weizhi stood in front of the door of the front hall, looking at the colorful fairy clouds in the sky, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.
In the backyard, several old Taoists opened their eyes, looked up at the celestial glow in the sky, and said nothing.
In Shaolin Temple, in front of the stupa forest, an old sweeping monk slowly lowered his wrinkled face and continued to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the stupa forest.
"The breath is as ethereal as the wind, and as indifferent as the clouds. It's not a demon cultivator."
In the Buddhist scripture pavilion, the white-bearded old monk who was copying the Buddhist scriptures looked away, destroyed the paper destroyed by the ink drops, took a new piece of white paper, and copied the Buddhist scriptures stroke by stroke.
In Songyang Academy, in Xiansheng Hall, a Confucian student dressed in a plain white robe, with a scholar's scarf on his head, and a beardless face, with one hand behind his back and a half-turned "Book of Changes" in the other, stood in front of the ancestors. In front of the temple.
"...I can't deduce the origin, could it be that this person is the power of the fourth step?"
The Confucian scholar looks handsome and extraordinary, but he can be said to be in his 20s, [-]s or [-]s, making it impossible to figure out his exact age.
Looking at Xianxia in the sky at this moment, his eyes are full of worry.
"I hope that the appearance of this person will not cause any adverse consequences to Kyushu..."
Near the three major forces, there are still countless demon cultivators lurking in secret, and they will rush to the gates of the three major forces of Songshan Mountain as soon as the order is issued from above.
But at this time, the magic cultivators who were preparing to attack were one by one, and they were all shocked.
"...Whose family is this?"
A demon cultivator at the Profound Realm of the Heavenly Demon Hall asked all the demon cultivators at the level of immortals and gods with his spiritual thoughts.
But no one answered.
"Should we... still go?"
It wasn't just any fairy-level magic cultivator who asked cautiously.
"..."
All the Demon Cultivators of Golden Core Realm and Cave Profound Realm fell silent.
Qiu Wanbai's aura of going all out spread far and wide, but in fact, it had already ended not too far away from the boundary of Songshan Mountain.
However, this is enough to make all Jindan and Dongxuan practitioners feel the difference in strength between themselves and the master of that breath.
To be honest, if the organizer of this operation hadn't been a demon clan from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, one of the nine heavens, these demon cultivators would have already run away the moment Qiu Wanbai burst into breath.
With Qiu Wanbai's current state, it is not difficult to solve the boundary problem of Songshan Mountain, but it is somewhat powerless to solve the crisis in Luodu Prefecture and the turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture.
After all, she only returned to her peak within a quarter of an hour, and she would immediately pass out and fall into a deep sleep after a quarter of an hour passed.
It's no problem to leave Chujiang State with Lu Xing, but what about after leaving Chujiang State?
The turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture this time is obviously a precursor to a big move. If the precursor is not killed in the cradle, sooner or later the entire Kyushu will be in chaos.
Where could Lu Xing go at that time?
Therefore, Lu Xing would rather let Qiu Wanbai give it a try, and resolve the turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture as quickly as possible!
Under Lu Xing's gaze, Qiu Wanbai sat cross-legged in the void, her wings behind her were slightly folded on her back, her whole body's spiritual power was concealed, and her hands lightly landed on the strings of the Shennong Qin.
Zheng———!
The melodious and melodious clang sounded, and the whole world seemed to quiet down in an instant.
Fengzhi, Yundun.
Everything is quiet, only a melodious piano sound echoes between heaven and earth.
Clank————————
Qiu Wanbai plucked the strings with both hands, no score, no fingering, just vibrate the strings according to her heart, that is the most pleasing sound of the piano.
Ups and downs, the sound of the zither, like a mountain stream, gradually spread to the distance. In the place covered by the sound of the zither, no matter whether it was human beings or birds and beasts, they all stopped involuntarily, and stood there in a daze to listen to the first zither sound between heaven and earth.
The difference is that those who are covered with blood and sins will sleep peacefully in the sound of the piano, and their souls will disappear forever.
But ordinary people, ordinary practitioners, birds and beasts, mountains, rocks, plants and trees are fascinated by the sound of the piano, as if they are swimming in the vast ocean formed by the principles of heaven and earth.
The sound of the piano gradually spread out of Songshan Mountain, Luodu Prefecture, Luodu Prefecture, and even the entire Chujiang Prefecture!
(End of this chapter)
"Xiaobai, if you come to use the Shennongqin, can you solve the magic repair in Luodu Mansion?"
Lu Xing and Qiu Wanbai left Zhongyue Temple and ran straight to the depths of Songshan Mountain.
Qiu Wanbai thought about it seriously, and then said: "If you use all your strength, you can do it."
"What will that do to you?"
"Injuries worsened and fell into a coma."
"Won't life be in danger?"
"No, you will wake up after sleeping for a year or two at most."
"Okay! Take me to the place where the earth's veins formed acupoints yesterday!"
After weighing it in his mind, Lu Xing decided to let Qiu Wanbai work hard.
Although I feel sorry for Qiu Wanbai in my heart, there are countless demon cultivators in Chujiang Prefecture who are making trouble, and there are even demon cultivators at the Jindan and Dongxuan realms.Otherwise, the generals of the state army, the town army and the county king could not be involved.
What's more, according to Fang Hai, a large number of demon cultivators have blocked the boundary of Songshan Mountain, preparing to wipe out all the cultivation forces in the boundary of Songshan Mountain in one fell swoop.
Dare to take action against Songyang Academy, Shaolin Temple, and Zhongyue Temple. Obviously, among the magic cultivators surrounding Songshan Mountain, there must be practitioners of Jindan and Dongxuan realms.
Lu Xing has already had grudges with those demon cultivators. To some extent, he is also one of the targets of those demon cultivators, but he is a secondary target, and Songyang Academy and other cultivation forces are the main targets.
Therefore, even for self-protection, Lu Xing had to find a way to help Luodu Mansion and even Chujiang Prefecture stabilize quickly, otherwise he would really never want to leave Chujiang Prefecture.
Arriving at the place where the earth's veins formed acupoints in Taishi Mountain, Lu Xing took out the Shennong Qin and handed it to Qiu Wanbai, and then found a place for himself to stand in.
Items produced by the system will only cause various visions when they appear for the first time, so this time the appearance of Shennongqin did not cause too many visions to volley.
Qiu Wanbai hugged the simple and vast Shennong Qin, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while.
Even in her heyday, it was very difficult to drive the Shennongqin, which is the top treasure among the immortals.
In order to achieve Lu Xing's goal this time, she had to go all out.
The eyes opened gently, and a faint blue light flashed, Qiu Wanbai replaced the personality of the soil, and switched to the imitation personality that best fits Shen Nongqin——the personality of wind made with the element of wind as the foundation.
The strong wind burst from Qiu Wanbai's feet, and in the bitter hurricane, Qiu Wanbai's hair was gradually infiltrated with a faint green color, and the eyes were as clear as the sky blue sky.
The expression on his face gradually became indifferent, like a god overlooking the world, majestic and arrogant.But at the same time, like a fairy above the nine heavens, he is independent from the world and ethereal like the wind.
whirr
In the whistling hurricane, Qiu Wanbai's wings spread out behind him, and as he flew into the air with Qiu Wanbai, white feathers fluttered down with the wind.
"Ji Ling is really my own!"
Qiu Wanbai supported the Shennong Qin with spiritual power, made seals with both hands, used fingers as pens, spirits as ink, and void as paper, drew a cloud pattern spell, and injected it into his body.
The field that Fengzhi's personality is good at is the unique talisman of Kyushu Taoism!
The true self-incarnation of the spirit sacrifice is a talisman that allows those who have fallen in cultivation to return to their peak cultivation within a quarter of an hour.
The aura on Qiu Wanbai's body became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power over Songshan Mountain was like boiling water, gurgling and setting off countless spiritual storms.
The colorful rays of light filled the sky, and a heavy coercion enveloped the hearts of all the creatures on the boundary of Songshan Mountain...
Zhongyue Temple.
"This coercion...is definitely not limited to the Cave Profound Realm!"
Ji Weizhi stood in front of the door of the front hall, looking at the colorful fairy clouds in the sky, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.
In the backyard, several old Taoists opened their eyes, looked up at the celestial glow in the sky, and said nothing.
In Shaolin Temple, in front of the stupa forest, an old sweeping monk slowly lowered his wrinkled face and continued to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the stupa forest.
"The breath is as ethereal as the wind, and as indifferent as the clouds. It's not a demon cultivator."
In the Buddhist scripture pavilion, the white-bearded old monk who was copying the Buddhist scriptures looked away, destroyed the paper destroyed by the ink drops, took a new piece of white paper, and copied the Buddhist scriptures stroke by stroke.
In Songyang Academy, in Xiansheng Hall, a Confucian student dressed in a plain white robe, with a scholar's scarf on his head, and a beardless face, with one hand behind his back and a half-turned "Book of Changes" in the other, stood in front of the ancestors. In front of the temple.
"...I can't deduce the origin, could it be that this person is the power of the fourth step?"
The Confucian scholar looks handsome and extraordinary, but he can be said to be in his 20s, [-]s or [-]s, making it impossible to figure out his exact age.
Looking at Xianxia in the sky at this moment, his eyes are full of worry.
"I hope that the appearance of this person will not cause any adverse consequences to Kyushu..."
Near the three major forces, there are still countless demon cultivators lurking in secret, and they will rush to the gates of the three major forces of Songshan Mountain as soon as the order is issued from above.
But at this time, the magic cultivators who were preparing to attack were one by one, and they were all shocked.
"...Whose family is this?"
A demon cultivator at the Profound Realm of the Heavenly Demon Hall asked all the demon cultivators at the level of immortals and gods with his spiritual thoughts.
But no one answered.
"Should we... still go?"
It wasn't just any fairy-level magic cultivator who asked cautiously.
"..."
All the Demon Cultivators of Golden Core Realm and Cave Profound Realm fell silent.
Qiu Wanbai's aura of going all out spread far and wide, but in fact, it had already ended not too far away from the boundary of Songshan Mountain.
However, this is enough to make all Jindan and Dongxuan practitioners feel the difference in strength between themselves and the master of that breath.
To be honest, if the organizer of this operation hadn't been a demon clan from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, one of the nine heavens, these demon cultivators would have already run away the moment Qiu Wanbai burst into breath.
With Qiu Wanbai's current state, it is not difficult to solve the boundary problem of Songshan Mountain, but it is somewhat powerless to solve the crisis in Luodu Prefecture and the turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture.
After all, she only returned to her peak within a quarter of an hour, and she would immediately pass out and fall into a deep sleep after a quarter of an hour passed.
It's no problem to leave Chujiang State with Lu Xing, but what about after leaving Chujiang State?
The turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture this time is obviously a precursor to a big move. If the precursor is not killed in the cradle, sooner or later the entire Kyushu will be in chaos.
Where could Lu Xing go at that time?
Therefore, Lu Xing would rather let Qiu Wanbai give it a try, and resolve the turmoil in Chujiang Prefecture as quickly as possible!
Under Lu Xing's gaze, Qiu Wanbai sat cross-legged in the void, her wings behind her were slightly folded on her back, her whole body's spiritual power was concealed, and her hands lightly landed on the strings of the Shennong Qin.
Zheng———!
The melodious and melodious clang sounded, and the whole world seemed to quiet down in an instant.
Fengzhi, Yundun.
Everything is quiet, only a melodious piano sound echoes between heaven and earth.
Clank————————
Qiu Wanbai plucked the strings with both hands, no score, no fingering, just vibrate the strings according to her heart, that is the most pleasing sound of the piano.
Ups and downs, the sound of the zither, like a mountain stream, gradually spread to the distance. In the place covered by the sound of the zither, no matter whether it was human beings or birds and beasts, they all stopped involuntarily, and stood there in a daze to listen to the first zither sound between heaven and earth.
The difference is that those who are covered with blood and sins will sleep peacefully in the sound of the piano, and their souls will disappear forever.
But ordinary people, ordinary practitioners, birds and beasts, mountains, rocks, plants and trees are fascinated by the sound of the piano, as if they are swimming in the vast ocean formed by the principles of heaven and earth.
The sound of the piano gradually spread out of Songshan Mountain, Luodu Prefecture, Luodu Prefecture, and even the entire Chujiang Prefecture!
(End of this chapter)