At the night of the Divine Palace, a bright moon hangs high in the void, illuminating the Divine Palace.//Free e-book download//

Stepping on the rolling clouds and mist, it seems to have a bit of desolate beauty.

"The moon here is so beautiful." Above the rolling clouds, several figures stood there, looking up at the moon hanging in the sky.

"The magical world." Lin Feng whispered. This place was clearly another space, but the moonlight was still so beautiful and real.

"I don't know if the moon in my hometown is as round as here." There was a distant sigh in my voice. My hometown, familiar and unfamiliar memories, and the blue planet, I don't know that it is the sky with the place he is stepping on at this moment.

"The moon in my hometown is definitely more beautiful than here." Xiao Ya next to me said with a low smile, and Lin Feng nodded blurredly. His hometown had become blurred in his mind. Now, he is just a martial artist from the Jiuxiao Continent.

"Although the moonlight is beautiful, it lacks a piano sound." A low voice came leisurely, Lin Feng's eyes turned and he smiled slightly at Tang Youyou who was walking towards him: "Are you also a sentimental person?"

"Although the path of martial arts requires a firm and persistent heart, it is too boring if it is ruthless." Tang Youyou also smiled: "Don't you think there is something missing under the beautiful moonlight?"

Lin Feng smiled, then brushed his sleeves and sat cross-legged. The light flashed. On his knees, a guqin appeared, which made Tang Youyou stunned.

Lin Feng, still know the piano?

Xiao Ya was also stunned when she saw Lin Feng's actions. She giggled and lay down next to Lin Feng, looking up at the full moon. She didn't know how grandpa was doing now. Grandpa entrusted her to Lin Feng. Needless to say, she also understood what grandpa was doing, and it must be a revenge!

Grandpa always cared about his brother's hatred, but she only left for her. The enemy's power was too strong until he met Lin Feng, and his grandfather left alone and entrusted her to Lin Feng with confidence.

"When..." A note jumps, a wisp of piano sounds, green smoke curles, the piano music is melancholy and sad, with a bit of loneliness in the valley, as if someone drinks alone under the moon with a beautiful woman or friend, chats about the world, talks about martial arts, drinks wine, and enjoys the beautiful scenery of the moon.

Tang Youyou gradually fell into the rhythm of the piano. Unconsciously, her body sat down, very casually and without any reservation, looking at the slightly bleak back, listening to the melodious tune with a little beauty and a little melancholy.

The light flashed, and several pots of fine wine appeared in front of Tang Youyou. After pulling the lid open, Tang Youyou drank it on his own. In just a moment, a blush appeared on her face, and with her noble and stunning face, it looked particularly charming.

The moonlight, piano sound, fine wine, and beauty are a complete picture, without missing pictures. Perhaps Tang Youyou will be amazed at the beauty of the picture when she sees it herself, and she will no longer be missing, but she herself has become a part of the picture at this time.

The tune changed from low to high, from high to low, until it turned into a lingering sound, echoing in the void.

Xiao Ya closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Tang Youyou was still drinking and had not yet walked out of the picture.

In the distance, two beautiful figures were staring at Lin Feng's back in a daze. Qingchan finally smiled slightly. She liked Lin Feng's clean and thorough eyes. She admired Lin Feng's powerful martial arts cultivation. She admired Lin Feng's piano skills. A talented man is not just above martial arts.

Qing Mengxin was also looking at Lin Feng, leaning against a stone pillar, with a slight smile on her charming face. This little guy is not a perfect man, he has his own personality. He is frivolous and slutty on the stage, but he seems passionate in life.

"Maybe you are not as perfect as Jun Moxi, but because of the imperfection, you can attract women's hearts more than Jun Moxi."

Qing Mengxin murmured, glanced at Qingchan not far away beside her and Tang Youyou sitting on the ground, the woman's heartstrings were always more likely to fluctuate.

Lin Feng put away the guqin and glanced at Xiao Ya who was sleeping with her eyes closed, with a warm look at the corner of her eyes.

Turning back, he looked at Tang Youyou again, but saw Tang Youyou at this moment

Drinking, his pretty face flushed and intoxicating.

Tang Youyou, who happened to look up, seemed to see Lin Feng, and her pretty face turned redder in an instant. She lowered her head slightly and put away the wine pot. After a while, when her head was raised again, she had recovered as usual, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your piano was playing so well."

"Teaching from a teacher." Lin Feng responded with a smile. In the past, he practiced the piano with Yanyu for his life, and he also had some attainments in his piano skills.

Tang You smiled faintly and was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

"I'll go back and rest first." After standing up, Tang Youyou turned around and left. At this time, Qingchan and Qing Mengxin had also left.

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, then carefully carried Xiao Ya, and then walked towards the arranged residence.

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In the early morning, a ray of cool air blew across every corner of the divine palace. Before yesterday's hall, Lin Feng and others had arrived early.

Today is the day to listen to the sermon of the Venerable. How could they not come early? Among them, many figures seemed particularly excited, and their eyes were constantly showing a ray of excitement.

Nowadays, although they are at the high level of Xuanwu realm, if they want to enter the Tianwu realm, they need to make a leap, Tianwu, a symbol of power.

The Venerable, a terrifying existence that is respected by everyone, turns all blood into blood power and spreads to future generations. This powerful existence is about to teach them the sermons.

When Bei Ming came here and saw that the crowd had arrived, he also showed a satisfied smile. He could stand on the stage of the Snowland Competition and become a genius in the Snowland. These people's persistence in martial arts is beyond doubt. They all have a desire to become strong people.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Bei Ming said to the crowd, then stepped forward and headed far away.

The crowd raised their pace, followed Beiming's steps, and shuttled through the divine palace.

After some moments, the crowd came to a place that was not magnificent, but very simple. In front of this simple hall, there was a small door. Through the small door, it seemed that an old man was sitting cross-legged on a wooden chair with his palm eyes closed, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

Outside the hall, the crowd stepped carefully, even Bei Ming, the palace lord of the North God Palace, took every step slightly.

"Venice." Bei Ming bowed slightly to the figure in the courtyard in front of the hall and shouted.

"Come in."

A voice came, as if it was directly resounding in the hearts of the crowd, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

Venerable, is that simple figure sitting in the courtyard in front of the hall a powerful Venerable?

With a slight pace, the group slowly stepped into the courtyard. Inside, the seats were prepared, but they all stood quietly in front of the seats and no one sat down.

Lin Feng walked to the seat in the center and looked at the simple old man in front of him, and knew it.

"It's him!"

Lin Feng said in his heart that it was the vague shadow. The realm was enlightened, which made him leap in his cultivation. At that time, he only saw a vague shadow and could not see the other person's face clearly. But at this moment, he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw me in front of him, which made him understand that the helper was the powerful venerable in front of him.

"Sit all." Another voice came out. The Venerable's eyes were always closed and his lips did not squirm, but the sound did sound directly in their minds. There seemed to be a magic power in their hearts, which made their hearts resonate with this ray of sound.

With a little admiration, the crowd slowly sat down, but seemed to feel uncomfortable all over. In front of them, there was a Venerable, a powerful existence in the Martial Realm. With a wave of his hand, he could split the mountains and cut off rivers and lakes. At this moment, the Venerable was in front of them.
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