Let's say that Murong Feng listened to Lucunjun's words and was just about to play "Xiao Xiangshui Yun" when he saw Young Master Xie hurried forward, grabbed Murong Feng's arm and said: "Brother Murong, wait a minute, this couplet
It says: The ground is the pipa and the road is the strings, which shows that to solve this situation, an instrument such as the pipa is needed. And this "Xiao. Xiangshuiyun" is also played by the pipa, but you blindly use the guqin instead of the pipa.
OK? I happen to have a pipa here that I used in the old days. I wonder if Brother Murong can use it?" After saying that, he took the Qiankun brocade pouch from Murong Feng's waist, twisted another Sword Jue, and shouted: "Ji.
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I saw a burst of red light burst out of the kit, and then a cloud of mist came out, covering the air in confusion. Suddenly, there was a flash of green light in the mist, and everyone felt their eyes were dim. When they opened their eyes again, they were already there.
A pipa that is one or two feet long suddenly comes into view. Looking at this pipa, it is antique and stylish. There is a five-clawed golden dragon circling up at the neck. The black dragon head raises its head and looks far away. The crimson eyes are bright and lively. The whole dragon
The pipa is wrapped around the body, and it is integrated and lifelike. The six silver strings tremble and tremble suddenly, and there is a stream of light sliding on it, and the mist is scattered in all directions. Although no one is playing, the sound is heard first. It is really a masterpiece of the world.
Although Murong Feng had never come into contact with this pipa instrument in his life, at the moment, just looking at the aura exuded by this pipa was enough to shock him. He did not expect that Young Master Xie had such a treasure, and it was so hidden. Before he could wait,
Murong Feng asked a question, and Young Master Xie controlled his anger and led the pipa to Murong Feng and said: "Brother Murong, this pipa is the most precious treasure of my Jiuyou clan. Its name is: Nanyin, which means difficult sound. I don't know, Brother Murong."
Can you master it? But please give it a try.”
Murong Feng recalled that the method of playing the pipa that he had learned was similar to that of the piano, and it was not too complicated to play, so he said: "Since Mr. Xie is so kind, I will take advantage of it and use it."
The most precious treasure of the Nine Netherworld." As he spoke, he took the pipa that was suspended in the air. He followed the example of the musician and squatted down, holding the pipa in his arms and placing it on his knees. He held the neck with one hand and pressed it on the strings with the other, recalling the memories in his mind.
I started playing the tune "Xiao. Xiangshuiyun" and started playing.
I only heard the sound of the pipa, which rose and fell faster than the sound of the piano. The big strings were noisy like a rainstorm, the small strings were like whispers, the chatter was all mixed up, and the big and small beads were falling on the jade plate. As the middle part of the song began, the tune also
From the wandering sadness of current events to the magnificent praise of the Xiao and Xiang rivers, the whole artistic conception suddenly became leisurely, lofty, transcendent and free, like a spring flowing under the ice, unyielding. Although Murong Feng rarely touched the pipa, at this moment, the music melted his heart,
But it also plays beautifully and movingly.
Suddenly, several chess pieces changed in the chess game in the cloud, and the overall chess situation shifted from black and white to white winning and black losing. As the song ended, black and white were victorious. If you count carefully, you can see that the white pieces just outnumbered the black pieces.
Thirty-three Sons. At this moment, Lord Lucun said: "Murong Tianzun, I have already felt the breath of the realm outside the sky. You quickly break the chaos. Beyond this chess game is the passage of Thirty-Three Heavens!"
After hearing these words, Murong Feng perked up, put down his pipa, and jumped into the sky. In the fingertips of his right hand, the Qingfeng Sword had already been unsheathed, and he saw the sword light suddenly rising from the sky, rushing towards the sky like purple lightning.
Go. Murong Feng shouted loudly: "One inch of tenderness water breaks your heart!" Wherever the sword light reached, the void was distorted. Accompanied by several clear sounds of glass breaking, a three-foot-wide black hole suddenly appeared in the thick clouds in the sky.
, the huge suction force generated in it actually sucked all the floating clouds in the sky. Through the sky wind, Murong Feng gathered his skills and roared through the wind: "Sovereign God, is this the passage?"
Lu Cun said: "Exactly! Tianzun, Lord Ming enter quickly. This passage is broken by strength, and the strong wind in it is extremely dangerous. You two must protect your whole body with your true energy! Outside of this passage,
It is very likely that they will get separated, so the two of you must stay focused, otherwise after thirty-three days, even the Qingshan Heaven on the first day is several times larger than the **** heaven. It is really not easy to find each other!
"
After hearing this, Murong Feng had an idea and said: "Young Master Xie, you are not strong enough and this trip is dangerous. Why don't you hide in the bag for a while and wait for thirty-three days before letting you out."
Young Master Xie smiled and said: "That's what I meant, brother Murong, be more careful!" As he said this, he turned into a stream of light and jumped into the kit. After Murong Feng took the kit, hung it on his waist, and used ten more layers.
The refreshing breeze protected his whole body, and he rushed into the passage. At this moment, he heard a thunderous shout from behind: "Where are you going, traitor?" Before he could turn around, he felt a blast from behind.
When the lightning struck, his feet immediately trembled, he staggered, and he actually lost his footing and fell into the clouds. Murong Feng's heart clenched, and several lines of cold sweat flowed from his back. Ten percent of Qingfeng's true energy protected his whole body, and it was broken with one blow. With this level of cultivation,
, must be a powerful person in the virtual heaven realm, and who is it that appears here?
Subconsciously, Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts exploded, and he saw several people behind him, all of whom were old and with white eyebrows raised. He took a deep breath of spiritual energy, slowed down, and then turned sideways and saw an old man with a mustache among the people.
, leaning on a dragon-headed staff, with white hair and a childish face, and a fierce look in his eyes, how could he look so familiar? When I thought about it, I was shocked. This man was not Xiao Fengyun, the saint king of the generation who was beaten to death by a group of immortal saints three thousand years ago.
Who could it be?
Murong Feng looked at the person in front of him. Since he had never been to the Thirty-three Heavens, he didn't know how the "Ten Heavens Realm of the Holy Lord" was broken down. At the moment, he could only judge that the person in front of him was the peak of the Holy Lord, and his strength was indistinguishable from his own.
Up and down. The most important thing is that there are four powerful Saint Lords beside this person. Although they are only in the early stage of Saint Lord, the combined strength of the four of them cannot be underestimated. Murong Feng shouted: "Who are you? Why did you stop me?"
The way to go?”
The old man looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Murong Tianzun, it's only been more than three thousand years, but you still don't recognize me? I can't be more polite."
Murong Feng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Haha, it's dark here. I didn't notice it. It turns out that it was Senior Xiao who came and didn't come far to greet me. I think Senior Xiao survived the catastrophe three thousand years ago. We haven't seen each other for many years, and his style remains the same. It's really gratifying and congratulatory.
.I wonder why you have time to come here and chat with me today?"
Xiao Fengyun said: "Murong Pifu, does it surprise you that I am not dead? I remember back then, all the saints chased me on the Sun-Chasing Cliff and fought to the death for three days and three nights. As a leader, you actually used the wheel tactic against me. Three days later I
Overwhelmed, he sacrificed his life for justice in a rage, blew up his Nascent Soul, burned himself and died. But he never expected that Zhusun Cliff was the place where the three-legged Golden Crow, the son of the Sun God, lived in ancient times. It happened to be on a cliff.
There is a golden crow feather left behind, and it is this golden crow feather that retains the last trace of my soul!"
"It took me five hundred years of practice to finally make the Golden Crow Feather into a body, and it took another five hundred years to fuse my soul into the Golden Crow Feather. I didn't expect that this new body would actually give me endless mana.
, directly advanced to the peak of the Saint King. Then I endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden. As the saying goes, three thousand Yuejia can swallow up Wu. I quietly gathered connections and went to Tianwai to find Gu Tianzun's former hidden warrior. I waited for this day to be restored.
I**!"
Hearing this, Murong Feng couldn't help but clapped his hands and replied with a smile: "Okay, okay! What a brave person, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu! Senior Xiao, Gu Chengkong practiced sorcery that day and went crazy. We all saw it. Gu Chengkong
Chengkong caused a grand feast of colored glaze and was captured by the five heavenly gods. It was his own fault. But in the heaven, the immortals could not live without their master for a day. At that time, there was war and chaos everywhere. I was the unifying force and stabilized the people's hearts. What should I do?
I respect you as a general of the generation and call you senior. I hope you can distinguish right from wrong and don’t be fooled by appearances!"
Xiao Fengyun shouted angrily: "Fart! Even if Gu Tianzun goes crazy and becomes a demon, then how can it be the turn of a commoner like you to take care of the world?"
Murong Feng snorted coldly and said: "That's it for now, no need to say more, let's do it!" After saying that, he jumped up and flew out, only to see the light of the sword flowing in his hand, breaking the bamboo with an unstoppable force. On the opposite side, beside Xiao Fengyun,
A man also rushed out. The man held a three-foot sword in his hand. He was the early stage of the Holy Lord. He heard him shout: "I, Jin Guangxian, have an unknown ghost in my hand. Tell me your name!"
Murong Feng said: "The nameless ghost will not die under my sword. Thank you for telling me your name!" Boom~! The two sword lights met, and the world trembled violently, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the clouds.
, Murong Feng stood with his sword in hand, his aura repelling half a meter of air, and even if the rain of blood poured down, it would not touch his body at all. Murong Feng shouted: "Xiao Fengyun, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell for you."
I have to come, but in this case, I don’t recommend sending you another submission!”
I saw Murong Feng's body and sword merged into one, and one sword struck the clouds. It looked like a blue Milky Way, pouring down and stabbing directly towards the place where Xiao Fengyun was. Seeing the fierce power of the sword, Xiao Fengyun had no time to evade, and was about to meet the enemy. But he saw
The two people around them came out in person. They didn't know whether they had been cultivating outside the world for a long time, or how high the sky was, or what happened. At the same time, they sacrificed their natal magic treasures, a magic seal and a Zen staff, and went straight to meet him. However, Murong Feng struck with all his strength, and Xuantian
The power of the realm cannot be directly connected, let alone two monks in the early stage of the Saint King?
Sure enough, the sword light flew and the magic weapons of the two people were instantly annihilated. After a while, the two people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time and collapsed to the ground. When Xiao Fengyun saw this situation, he secretly rejoiced. He didn't care about the life or death of the two people. Zongyun
When Fei saw that Murong Feng's sword speed had slowed down, he happened to take advantage of the danger, so he didn't panic, and with great luck, he gathered all his skills in his palm and sent out an earth-shattering palm strike towards Murong Feng!
Murong Feng's Divine Sword had already been drawn out. Seeing Xiao Fengyun dodge, he had no time to turn around. However, he saw the two sage kings collapsed on the ground. They simply refused to do anything. The sword's light rose sharply, and he shouted: "A year of spring and autumn will bring a thousand years of sorrow."
!" Immediately, as soon as the sword technique came out, sword energy roared from the sky. Before the two saints could react, they were chopped into pieces! At the same time, Xiao Fengyun flashed behind Murong Feng and shot out with a palm.
, Murong Feng was unable to defend himself. Although he was protected by sword energy, he was still hit and fell to the ground.
At this critical moment, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly flew out, and the luster around his body suddenly increased several times.