Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing were immersed in the musical notes. They vaguely felt that the piano music they played was a piano music, but there were two different artistic conceptions, such as the growth and transformation of the mood. This piano music was divided into two sections, which could be separated or integrated.

Snowflakes all over the sky fall from the sky, and each snowflake contains an artistic conception, with a golden glow spreading, as if the Tianshan Mountains are filled with spiritual rain. The vast Tianshan Mountains are covered with endless spiritual energy, and are triggered by the sound of the piano.

The high-pitched and exciting piano sound composes the mountains and mountains like a painting. Ye Futian sat there, and the dazzling light on his body was released. The emperor's intention was involuntarily activated. The vast Tianshan Mountains, the handsome figure used the piano sound to stimulate endless spiritual energy. He seemed to be the master of the world. This world, the figure sitting and playing was the only one.

"Zheng!"

A light sound came out, and Hua Qingqing's piano sound came to an abrupt end. She stared at her piano with beautiful eyes and could not continue playing.

She couldn't play this piano piece.

Qin Soul disappeared, Hua Qingqing stood up, feeling the spiritual energy contained in the flying snow in the sky, took a deep breath, and felt a little intoxicated. It turned out that the entire Tianshan Mountain was covered with spiritual energy.

She lowered her head and looked at Ye Futian, who was still immersed in the piano music. He was focused on it, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. The music composed from his fingers and the artistic conception made her seem to have traveled back hundreds of years ago and saw the playing of Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing.

The country is like a painting, who is responsible for the ups and downs?

In the vast Tianshan Mountains and the whole world, it seemed that Ye Futian was the only one left.

One person, one song, and the flying snow all over the sky, the handsome young man is the whole world.

It is rumored that Emperor Donghuang once created his own famous song, which is a portrayal of his life.

After Emperor Donghuang unified the world, this song was listed as one of the top ten famous songs in the world.

The song is called Futian.

Emperor Donghuang has left many legends, and the sound of this song is not enough to attract attention, but for those who are crazy about the piano, how can they not know the "Floating World". It is rumored that he can feel his life from this song. However, since the unification of the world, it is said that Emperor Donghuang has never played this song outside.

Of course, these are all rumors. How can people in the Eastern Wilderness know the truth? It is just some emperor legends circulating from a distant place.

But since it was named one of the top ten famous songs in China by the world, this piano piece naturally exists. At this moment, there is the artistic conception left by the two emperors. And when you really stand here and listen to this piano piece, Hua Qingqing naturally thought of the legendary piano piece and the Futian song.

This piano piece has the elegance of aggrievance, painful sorrow, struggle in the state of mind, and the pride of ambition to reach the top of the world in the end.

What should people do if they are in the world?

Sing to wine, hold a sword, and point the country.

If you can truly know the life of Emperor Donghuang, you will definitely be able to write it as a true legendary epic.

At this time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the artistic conception disappeared. Tianshan was still the same as before, with white snow floating on it.

Ye Futian looked up at the vast snow, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and continued to play from scratch. He naturally felt the extraordinaryness of this song, which was more than any piano piece he had learned in the past. The front half of this piano piece was a transformation of mood, the second half was a sublimation, the first half was easy to play, but the second half was a divine song.

He had learned the music of the world and the world, but when he played this song, he faintly felt that the artistic conception of the world and the world was insignificant and as small as dust in front of this song.

With his current realm, even if the Emperor's will is activated, it is still not enough to play his complete artistic conception. He can only play one or two out of ten. Even now he cannot play the complete music, so he has to start from scratch.

The melodious sound of the piano came out again, and Ye Futian seemed to have returned to the era of hundreds of years ago, when the two emperors played in the world, and were free and happy to revenge. The artistic conception was so beautiful that it made people want to immerse themselves in it.

This time the playing is smoother, perfect, and has a stronger artistic conception than the last time.

As the sound of the piano continued to spread, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing felt that they had experienced a period of life and the sublimation of their mood. The emperor's intention that dominated the world spread out from Ye Futian again. On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, it seemed that he was the only one, with snow falling on his body. His artistic conception was integrated into it, and endless spiritual energy fell down, as if moving with the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano dominated the flow of spiritual energy in the entire Tianshan Mountain.

While playing, Ye Futian only felt that his will was integrated into the endless white snow, merged with it, falling from the sky and spreading to the Tianshan Mountains. His perception extended out with the falling snowflakes, and he seemed to see the picture on the mountain road.

He saw the Buddhist sons of Qianqiu Temple walking on the mountain road with difficulty, and it was difficult to step down the top of the mountain. Although there was Buddha light on his body, he did not have the solemnity of the treasure before. His face was a little struggling, and there was a faint ray of evil light in the eyes of the Buddha's Taoist eyes.

When the snowflakes fell on his body, the Buddha frowned, as if he felt something. He looked up at the Tianshan Mountains and shouted, "Who?"

At this moment, the Buddhist son felt someone staring at him.

The snowflakes in the sky continued to fall down to the Tianshan Mountains. As the snowflakes went down, he saw the Loulan snow again and Chu Yaoyao. They were all moving forward with difficulty, struggling, but they were already unable to resist.

He also saw Yi Xiaoshi, Yi Xiaoshi and sixth senior sister Bei Tang Xing'er together. They brought Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu, and Liu Feiyang gathered together. When Yi Xiaoshi was climbing the mountain, he met Ye Wuchen. Because he was worried that the injured Ye Wuchen would meet the enemy, Yi Xiaoshi chose to take Ye Wuchen down until he met Liu Chenyu and the others.

With the snow falling, Ye Futian saw many, many people climbing the Tianshan Mountains and all living beings seemed to be able to see them all. He gradually could feel every ray of artistic conception of the endless snow in the Tianshan Mountains and everything in the Tianshan Mountains.

However, when his perception continued to expand, Qinyin stopped again, and he could not hold on and could not continue. The artistic conception was too strong. Even if he wanted to rely on the intention of the two emperors, he still couldn't do it.

Looking at Qin Yin who stopped again and looking at the handsome figure sitting in the snow, Hua Qingqing felt in her heart.

At this time, Ye Futian looked up and looked at her.

Hua Qingqing looked at those eyes, her beautiful eyes remained motionless, staring at Ye Futian.

Finally, she slowly turned around and walked to the edge of Tianshan Mountain in the vast snow.

She raised her head and looked at the snow in the sky. Her delicate hands stretched out and the snow fell in the palm of her palm.

Then, she closed her eyes, and the snow fell all the time in the vast mountains. A tear flowed out from the corners of Hua Qingqing's eyes and slid down her cheeks.

She jumped and jumped down to the Tianshan Mountains. The cold wind whistled and blew on her beautiful face.

The hardest thing to deceive in the world is your own heart.

Why did she hear such a piano piece, and why was the person who played the piano piece her opponent?

She couldn't do it.

Ye Futian watched Hua Qingqing jump down the Tianshan Mountains, and he showed a strange look, a little surprised and puzzled. He obviously did not expect Hua Qingqing to do this, and he was even ready to fight.

Now, only he and Yu Sheng are left on this Tianshan Mountain. Where has Xiao Diao gone?

He played the piano with both hands and continued to play the music, and the music sounded again on Tianshan Mountain!

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At the foot of the mountain, there were finally people from all major top forces going down the mountain.

They brought extremely shocking news from Tianshan Mountain.

Qin Li and several powerful men of the Qin Dynasty were killed by Ye Futian.

Qin Mengruo died in Yu Sheng's hands who was influenced by the evil thoughts of Tianshan, who fell into a demon. He also had two swordsmen from the Fuyun Sword Sect, who were also killed by Yu Sheng.

Qi Ao was killed by Ye Wuchen, the abandoned disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

When the news came out, the atmosphere at the foot of Tianshan Mountain instantly became extremely depressing and tense.

Countless eyes fell on Qin Yu and the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect. They all knew that Qin Yu had been waiting for the news. Now the news has finally been confirmed. As many people have guessed, Qin Li really died in the hands of the disciples of Caotang, including Qin Mengruo, although they didn't know how Ye Futian and Yu Sheng did it.

The people from the Qin Dynasty, Donghua Sect, and Fuyun Sword Sect moved and walked towards the powerful people of the Caotang and the academy, vaguely surrounding them from different directions. Many people around them retreated one after another. This storm was not qualified to participate, and even other top forces dared not get involved.

The Tianshan Mountains are all people at the level of kings and princes. They break out in battle on the mountain. If the battle also breaks out in the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the consequences will be even more terrible, and the storm will sweep across the Eastern Wilderness.

At the foot of this mountain, there are many giants. Once the war begins, the consequences will be terrible.

Qin Yu had a gloomy face, his eyes were filled with extremely strong murderous thoughts, staring at Zhuge Hui, Gu Dongliu and others, and said coldly: "What do you plan to deal with?"

Before Qin Li stepped onto Tianshan Mountain, he told him that if he had the chance, he would kill Ye Futian, but things went against his wishes. Ye Futian did not kill him, but his son Qin Li died at the hands of the other party, and his sister also died in Tianshan Mountain.

"deal with?"

Gu Dongliu glanced at Qin Yu, and his sharp eyes seemed to have a faint disdain, as if he was watching an idiot. Since the battle had broken out, what should I do?

Has the Qin Dynasty handled the people who hunted academies in the ancient world? Has the Qin Dynasty dealt with the destruction of the Liu Kingdom?

" Stay away from me." Zhuge Hui glanced at Qin Yu in front of her with beautiful eyes. Could it be that the Qin Dynasty would expect them to hand over the junior brother?

They knew that although they guessed that the news of Qin Li's death might have been done by one of them, they didn't expect that it was the junior brother who really killed Qin Li. It seemed that the junior brother was still very powerful.

However, this seems to be true. How can the disciples of Caotang lose? Since someone wants to die, the dead person should naturally be the other party.
Chapter completed!