The sad wind is still blowing, blood rain is still falling in the sky, and the sad atmosphere envelopes the whole world.
Countless people are sad, and some are even crying.
This tragic wind and blood rain spread all over the Zhou Dynasty, and at least more than twenty great sages died, making the Holy Dao Sect simply unable to bear it.
And it heralds the coming of a great disaster.
How can this not make people cry?
In the Valley of Flowers, Feng Qingyan was sitting cross-legged among the flowers, looking a little depressed. However, he had to hold on, play hard, and continue to peer into the netherworld.
When he saw that the Righteous Master was the only one left, a look of pain appeared on his face.
Nor can righteousness last long.
Zheng——
At this moment, Feng Qingyan's piano sound suddenly stopped, and he found that one of the strings had been broken...
He could no longer play.
Moreover, he "saw" that the deep pit in the depths of the netherworld was shaking violently again, and terrifying black shadows came out, at least hundreds of them.
This made Feng Qingyan's heart tremble. Could it be that Heaven is also going to destroy me and the whole world?
Zuo Shaozai, who didn't know when he returned, saw Feng Qingyan's expression and couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar, with a look of pain in his eyes.
At this time, Feng Qingyan immediately flew up and appeared in the sky above Burial Mountain Academy, saying, "Who has a six-fret lyre?"
"Who has a six-fret lyre?"
Feng Qingyan's roaring voice, like thunder from the sky, resounded throughout Bo City.
At this time, many people came to their senses from the tragic wind and blood rain and looked up at the figure in the sky. They wondered why a six-fret lyre was required for the sainthood.
"I have."
A voice sounded, and Yuntian came out.
"Yuntian?"
"He hasn't returned to the academy yet?"
At this time, the literati in Bo City were a little surprised, not expecting that Yuntian was still staying in Bo City.
"Borrow it for use."
Feng Qingyan was also a little surprised when he saw Yuntian.
Yuntian is the most outstanding student of Shangnen Academy, so he naturally understands it. At this time, he looked at the lyre behind Yuntian and said: "Here comes the lyre."
When Yuntian was about to untie the lyre, the lyre he was carrying behind him suddenly started to sing on its own.
This made Yuntian stunned.
This is his lyre, and it flew away by itself?
The lyre flew while singing to itself, and quickly landed in front of Feng Qingyan.
Feng Qingyan nodded and quickly walked back to Baihua Valley, while Lyre automatically followed behind. Others were not too surprised by this scene, thinking that Feng Qingyan had lured him there, but Yuntian was shocked.
Could it be that the canonized person is Qin Jun?
When Feng Qingyan returned to Baihua Valley, he immediately adjusted the tone and started playing. He "saw" hundreds of "weird things" pouring out of the netherworld...
There was a sad smile on his face.
"Qingyan, what's going on now, where are Dayizhu and the others?"
An Xiu frowned tightly and asked.
"Hundreds more 'weirds' have emerged, and now only the Great Lord is left." Feng Qingyan said, "However, the Great Lord is surrounded by hundreds of 'weirds', and there is a steady stream of 'weirds'...
"
Zuo Shaozai's eyes were full of despair, but he had to go and spread the news.
At this time, all the four sects, except the Taoist leader, were holding the saint's cultural treasures and heading towards the ghost land of Huangquan to kill them.
Many great sages, as well as countless great Confucians, also quickly headed towards the Ghost Land of Underworld.
And countless literary ministers, scribes, and even scribes were ordered to gather and prepare to set off towards the ghost land of Huangquan.
…
Rumble——
Deep in the netherworld.
There was a violent vibration in the deep pit, and terrifying black shadows rushed out.
However, they all dispersed around Netherworld with some panic, and did not kill the Righteous Lord immediately.
At this time, Feng Qingyan "saw" a red streak appearing in the deep pit.
Yaoyao little lady?
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
When Little Lady Yaoyao jumped into the pit, he thought that Little Lady Yaoyao was certain. But who could have imagined that she would appear again.
Even if he was just peeping into the human world, he seemed to be able to feel the cold aura of the little lady Yaoyao.
The breath is so cold that it seems to freeze people and turn them into ice sculptures.
This smell is so terrible.
Feng Qingyan was shocked and confused.
Why did little lady Yaoyao become stronger again after a while?
Moreover, it had changed so much that he couldn't see clearly at all, and it seemed that he had already reached the level of a great sage.
How can this be?
The little lady Yaoyao was still wearing a phoenix crown as bright as fire, but she exuded an extremely cold aura. After flying straight up from the pit, she walked step by step to the cliff beside the pit, her eyes cold.
He glanced around.
But at this time, no "weirdness" emerged from the deep pit.
Moreover, there was no "weirdness" rushing toward her.
At this time, it seemed that Little Lady Yaoyao was walking towards "Weird" instead, and "Weird" could feel the presence of Little Lady Yaoyao from a distance.
However, he fled in panic.
Yes, it was an escape.
Feng Qingyan, who was peering into the human world at this time, couldn't believe his eyes.
It's extremely scary and strange, that he is actually afraid of the little lady Yaoyao?
How can this be?
Even though Miss Yaoyao is a Great Xian-level being, even reaching the level of a Great Benevolent Master, Weiwei has never been afraid of the Great Xian.
In his understanding, there is almost no fear of weirdness.
Unless you are a saint.
Modify later
Modify later
Please excuse me
Please excuse me
At this time, Feng Qingyan "saw" a red streak appearing in the deep pit.
Yaoyao little lady?
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
When Little Lady Yaoyao jumped into the pit, he thought that Little Lady Yaoyao was certain. But who could have imagined that she would appear again.
Even if he was just peeping into the human world, he seemed to be able to feel the cold aura of the little lady Yaoyao.
The breath is so cold that it seems to freeze people and turn them into ice sculptures.
This smell is so terrible.
Feng Qingyan was shocked and confused.
Why did little lady Yaoyao become stronger again after a while?
Moreover, it had changed so much that he couldn't see clearly at all, and it seemed that he had already reached the level of a great sage.
How can this be?
The little lady Yaoyao was still wearing a phoenix crown as bright as fire, but she exuded an extremely cold aura. After flying straight up from the pit, she walked step by step to the cliff beside the pit, her eyes cold.
He glanced around.
But at this time, no "weirdness" emerged from the deep pit.
Moreover, there was no "weirdness" rushing toward her.
At this time, it seemed that Little Lady Yaoyao was walking towards "Weird" instead, and "Weird" could feel the presence of Little Lady Yaoyao from a distance.
However, he fled in panic.
Yes, it was an escape.
Feng Qingyan, who was peering into the human world at this time, couldn't believe his eyes.
It's extremely scary and strange, that he is actually afraid of the little lady Yaoyao?
How can this be?
Even though Miss Yaoyao is a Great Xian-level being, even reaching the level of a Great Benevolent Master, Weiwei has never been afraid of the Great Xian.
In his understanding, there is almost no fear of weirdness.