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Chapter 75 Nine Songs Netherworld

Just when the nine princes gathered in the sky and the sky, Murong Feng was ordered by the genius doctor Tian Xuanzi to go to the sea of ​​​​blood in the dark world to obtain the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass, a great god, to treat Luo Feng's injuries.

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Feng was ready to go. After explaining all the affairs in the heaven, he quietly left the heaven alone and headed towards the sea of ​​blood. However, Murong Feng did not go straight to the sea of ​​​​blood.

The destination is to first go to the Nine-Netherworld that is connected to the sea of ​​blood.

The ** world, southeast, northwest, up and down are called **. Different from the other five realms, the ** heaven world and the ** nether world are two independent worlds, just like the southeast, northwest, up and down. The southeast, northwest and upper world are secular, and the upper and lower worlds are

Heaven and earth. There is one realm of the secular world, one realm of heaven, and one realm of the netherworld. Although the three realms are related, they are not subordinate. Just like the Lord of the Underworld in the Jiuqu Netherworld, he must be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Lord Murong Feng.

But in the eyes of the outside world, how can the King of Netherworld represent a realm? Therefore, the heads of a realm are all Heavenly Lords. This is also a common saying in the Xuantian world. Gradually, such as the Xuanling Realm, the Void Spirit Realm, and the Netherworld Realm

The Ming Lord has become a minister under the command of Tianzun, but in the world where Murong Feng lives, the Ming Lord in the Nine Netherworlds is a confidant who is absolutely worthy of respect!

Xuantian World, ** Realm, Jiuqu Netherworld, Red Dust Garden

In the Jiuqu Netherworld, at this moment, it is late autumn, and the orchids unique to the Netherworld are in full bloom. Looking around, the deep and long paths are full of lavender flowers. The breeze blows, and there are bursts of flowers.

The fragrance is refreshing. On the side of the road, small and exquisite ghost lanterns stand along the street, bringing a little light to the entire dark world.

Following the lanterns and walking forward, not far away, I saw a small building made of redwood. It was built by taking advantage of the surrounding rivers and ponds. It is simple but exquisite, scattered but well-proportioned, with a unique red color.

The color is particularly eye-catching. When I took a closer look, I saw a wooden plaque engraved with the four running script characters of "Red Dust Garden". On both sides of the prayer pillars, there was also a couplet engraved on the door, which said: Who is playing the song of reincarnation by the Sansheng Stone?

, who plays the part in the world of mortals in Jiuqu Netherworld?

In the middle of the building, a handsome man in green clothes is sitting on the ground. He has a handsome face and a peaceful expression. There is a green light between his eyebrows that is astonishing to heaven and man. He has a graceful and noble demeanor, which is aloof and unrestrained. In front of the man, there is a plain Qin, which is made of sandalwood.

Made of wood, the breeze blows, and the fragrance is scattered repeatedly. From time to time, I turn the axis to pluck the strings, and I have feelings before the tune is formed. From time to time, I lean on the building to listen to the wind, and see the infinite things in the world. Just like the small garden in the world of mortals, a small garden is built in the world of mortals. A small garden is built in the world of mortals.

Acting in the world of mortals.

At this moment, a young woman suddenly walked into the building in a hurry, squatted down to the man in green and said, "Master Ming, there is a man outside the door who claims to be an old acquaintance of yours and wants to meet him."

At this moment, the young man was playing the piano with both hands, playing the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters". Suddenly he heard that an old acquaintance asked to meet him. He smiled and said: "Oh? Old acquaintance? Haha, this is such a heartbreaking song. Where can I find a friend in the world? Please come quickly.

Come and share these mountains and rivers with me."

When the young woman heard the word "nuo", she turned around and left. After a while, she heard a song coming from outside the door: "Look at the orchids in the ancient music on the zither, and watch more for me. If you want to have peace of mind and body, you can do it yourself."

You can’t play it as well as listen to someone play it!”

"Okay! Okay! Okay! What a person who can't play by himself as well as listen to others! I haven't seen Tianzun for a hundred years. It seems that his literary attainments have long surpassed mine, hahaha!" The man in green clapped his hands and laughed, quickly stood up and walked towards the garden.

Walk outside.

"Young Master Xie is so complimentary. This poem was not written by me. It was written by a poet from the previous dynasty and happened to be written down by me. In terms of literary attainments, how can I compare with Mr. Jiuqu Xie Shao?"

In the sky, there was a powerful fluctuation of vitality, and a Taoist priest in Fengyi suddenly appeared in front of the garden. It was Murong Feng! Murong Feng was seen wearing a nine-dragon hairpin and a nine-dragon robe. His expression was solemn, his eyes were deep, and his sword eyebrows were raised, floating.

Entering the temples, an arrogance from the bones filled the whole small garden, making people tremble and surrender. Compared with the amiability and approachability of the man in green clothes on the side, it was like heaven or earth.

The man in green is the king of the underworld in the realm of Jiuqu Netherworld. His surname is Xie and his given name is Jue. His name is Jiuquxie Shao. His name is Xie, and he is even more evil! Because in the realm of Netherworld, there are no worldly things.

So I just have a lot of leisure time. In my free time, I may play the piano, read the Golden Sutra, watch the quiet scenery, or enjoy the leisurely mood. For thousands of years, due to these heresy, I have been able to reach the peak of the Holy Emperor and cannot make any progress. However,

But he won the title of the most talented person in the world.

Young Master Xie smiled slightly and said: "Tianzun, there is no need to be humble. Since it is said from your mouth, it is yours, so why bother to shirk it? Although I don't know why Tianzun came to my Jiuyou land, but since he came, he will be in peace.

It just so happens that I am playing the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters", and I am missing a close friend. I wonder if the Heavenly Lord has the leisure to play a song together?"

Murong Feng chuckled: "Since Mr. Xie has opened his mouth, how can I refuse? Even if I am not good at playing the piano, I still have to take the position of a close friend!"

"Tianzun is so courageous! Come, please quickly prepare a fine sandalwood harp and my Jiuyoulan raw wine. I will get drunk with Murong Tianzun today!" Young Master Xie called to the two maids behind him.

"Yes, Lord Ming." Behind him, the space moved faintly, and the two women disappeared into the void. Sure enough, even the maids were saint monks!

Murong Feng took a few steps forward and looked at the Ming Lord in front of him who seemed to be the same age as himself. He cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Xie has such a good demeanor! It is also an honor for us to have a close friend like Master Xie. He is the best in our generation."

pride!"

After speaking, the two of them looked up to the sky and smiled. A generation of heaven, a generation of underworld king, a small garden, and a lifetime of mortals...

After a while, two maids, one holding a harp and the other holding a pot, came flying from the north and south directions of the small garden respectively. At this moment, Murong Feng and Mr. Xie were already sitting in the garden, admiring the beautiful scenery of the netherworld.

"Murong Tianzun, I don't know what the purpose of this visit to Jiuqu Netherworld is?" Mr. Xie is an evil man by nature, and his words are straightforward.

Murong Feng straightened his clothes calmly: "To be honest with you, Young Master Xie, I have no important business in coming to Netherworld this time. I am just passing through here and came here to visit Young Master Xie and talk about old friendships."

"Oh? Passing by here?" Mr. Xie turned around, raised the Jiuyou Lansheng wine that the maid had poured, and drank it all in one gulp. He drank it with pure heart and indifference, and then said: "Murong Tianzun,

Please try my Jiuyoulansheng wine, is it suitable for Tianzun's drinking?"

"Haha, Heavenly Palace Qiongxiao Brewing, Jiuyoulan Brewing Wine, Cold Pond Will Not Get Drunk, Eternal Water Will Flow! **Three famous wines, Heavenly Realm Qiongxiao Yu Brewing, Worldly Cold Pond's pulp, Jiuyoulan producing fine wine, if we talk about this again

Lansheng's fine wine is not good, but what other wine can compare with it?" Murong Feng also raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. However, what Murong Feng drank was unrestrained and debauched.

I saw the two of them put down their wine glasses at the same time, looked at each other, and then laughed. The whole atmosphere instantly became very comfortable and peaceful. Young Master Xie stood up slightly, looked at the dim sky in the north, and said: "I don't know, does Murong Tianzun want to

Go to the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood?"

Murong Feng smiled slightly, stood up as well, walked to the side of Young Master Xie, and said, "Young Master Xie is the only one in the world who knows me!"

Young Master Xie turned around, looked at Murong Feng's arrogant eyes, and burst into laughter. He could only hear the laughter saying: "Brother Murong is the only one who understands me!"

"Brother Murong, the sandalwood qin is ready. Shall we play "Mountains and Flowing Waters" together?" Before Murong Feng could answer, Young Master Xie walked straight to the qin and sat down. He also called Murong Feng from Tianzun to Murong.

Brother, the originally indifferent expression on his face has become warm.

Murong Feng cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Xie, please!"

Murong Feng jumped up, waved his Nine Dragon Emperor's robe, and sat cross-legged in front of the piano table, with ten slender fingers pressing on the strings, eyes slightly closed, as if he had entered the realm of piano music.

At this moment, the evil young man opposite took out his green sleeves, and melodious music began to play slowly. The ten fingers were constantly plucking back and forth on the strings, as fast as a flying eagle, as smooth as a flying dragon, and the sound of the piano came and went from time to time.

It has a graceful and secluded charm, and the silence is sultry. Sometimes the waves hit the table, and the waves rise and fall. As the rhythm picks up, the whole thing tends to be quiet and peaceful, melodious and melodious, which is endlessly memorable.

At this moment, Murong Feng smiled at the corner of his lips, and his fingers that had been positioned long ago began to dance crazily along with the rhythm. The whole melodious tune was instantly filled with a surging passion, like a pebble falling into a clear spring, or like a bird.

Mingshan is even more secluded. Surprisingly, the entire rhythm did not become chaotic because of this passionate tune, but instead seemed lighter and more agile.

All around, unknowingly, countless flowing fireflies kept pouring into the Red Dust Garden, making the whole garden look like a fairyland. Some squirrels, wild cats, and hares in the surrounding mountains also gathered in this direction.

The constant sounds of animals are mixed with the sound of the piano, but they add a touch of natural charm.

In the river pond under the small garden, a large group of anchovy carps have now gathered. They poked out their red little heads one after another and kept swimming up. The entire Hongchen Xiaoyuan seemed to have become the whole world just because of this song.

The focus of the underworld.

As time went by, the sound of the piano gradually faded, and the flowing fireflies all around slowly began to dissipate. Murong Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the evil young man opposite. Recalling the scene back then, it was also because of this glass of Lansheng wine that this

With the song "Mountains and Flowing Waters", two masters of the Holy Emperor who did not know each other became close friends for thousands of years because of their similar taste for wine and music. Even today. Thinking of this, Murong Feng's proud face also showed a hint of happiness.

The kind of happiness and peace where friends are built and brothers are still built.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Young Master Xie laughed loudly and said: "Brother Murong's piano skills are very good. If I can play this music with Brother Murong in my lifetime, this life is enough, this life is enough!"

Murong Feng chuckled: "What are you saying, Young Master Xie? You and I are both saints, our lifespan is endless, and we are also the masters of a realm. How can we talk about our lifetime? As long as Young Master Xie is happy, even if I, Murong Feng, accompany you to sing a song every day, I will

What’s the difficulty!”

"Okay! You have a word! It's not a pity to die!" Young Master Xie laughed loudly. For him, in the Netherworld where there are few individuals and many ghosts, he has not been so happy for a long time.


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