The black silk hair is pulled into a bun, and the grace is unparalleled.
At this time, her face was covered by a fringed white gauze, revealing only a pair of big, bright and clear eyes and a straight nose bone.
Wearing a dark green dress, it is elegant and ethereal, with misty clouds, making people feel fresh and fresh.
On its back is an ancient wooden harp with a carved phoenix head, which has a unique charm.
It stands to reason that ordinary monks, even if they use the harp as a musical instrument, would mostly include it in the Qiankun Ring.
Only those who have a heart-to-heart connection with the harp cannot bear the loneliness of the harp and always carry it with them.
Her steps were extremely calm, elegant, and graceful.
Even Xuanyuan Weiyang couldn't help but exclaim, obviously surprised by this woman's extraordinary aura.
"Master, look at her, she is such a beautiful girl."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes.
From the first time he saw Chu Yinyin, he was attracted by this girl's attainments in piano.
A person with no cultivation can actually use the piano passage to enter an uninhabited place.
Such a woman cannot remain anonymous in troubled times.
What's more, at that time, she already had two thousand fortunes.
And now it seems that his guess was indeed good.
A dragon swims in the shallows, but it is still a dragon after all.
It only takes one big tide to soar up to 90,000 miles.
Although at this time, Chu Yinyin's cultivation level still seemed humble, only at the level of the first-level Shenhou, her luck had reached six thousand.
And it had only been two months since Ling Xiao met her for the first time.
It seems that the girl who stayed in the teahouse and paid off her debts with the piano has finally made a good start in this fairy tale.
But, it’s far from enough.
The Emperor of the Nine Heavens Qin established the world with his Qin.
One day, when she becomes famous in Qingcang and attracts everyone's attention, she will be qualified to stand next to Ling Xiao and play a song for the young master...supreme.
"Um."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and took a sip of tea.
At this time, Chu Yinyin obviously had not seen him, or in other words, she had not looked at anyone at all. Instead, she walked up to the high platform, took the piano off her back, and sat down cross-legged.
When Xianyuefu disciples enter the world and practice, what they hone is not their piano skills, but their Taoist heart.
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know much about Qindao.
But when he was in Shengzhou, this was what the great demon Wen Ruyu was good at.
Although the current cultivation level of the people in Shengzhou is as weak as ants to Ling Xiao.
But if it weren't for Wen Ruyu, it would be difficult for Zi Yan to truly compete with the first divine envoy.
Qin Dao sounds and kills, and when you practice it to great perfection, you can kill people invisible.
"Zheng!!"
The originally noisy main hall suddenly became silent.
Everyone looked expectantly at that quiet and indifferent figure, watching her pair of jade-like fingers caressing the strings and moving gently.
Chu Yinyin lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes lightly. The next moment, the sudden sound of the piano suddenly resounded through the entire hall.
The endless Taoist rhyme has ups and downs, evolves into auspiciousness, and lingers endlessly.
The breeze blows and the rain falls, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.
As the sound of the piano entered their ears, everyone felt as if there was a picture unfolding in front of them, with wonderful waves.
And Ling Xiao also closed his eyes lightly, and purple energy surged around his body, which was faintly consistent with the sound of the piano.
until!!
The sound of the piano stopped quietly, and everyone still had a look of obsession on their faces, unable to extricate themselves from the sound of the piano.
Chu Yinyin stood up, leaned forward slightly, put the guqin on his back, and was about to leave.
"Huh? That's the end?!"
"Listening to a fairy's song, it really takes me three days to wander around, and my Taoist mind becomes clear."
"Wait a moment!!"
Just when everyone was marveling and feeling sorry, a slightly cold voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was a smile on his lips.
Sure enough, where there are lucky people, there will always be villains.
If you don't slap me in the face, where will the pleasure come from?
Hearing this, Chu Yinyin's steps stagnated slightly, and she turned to look at a figure in gold robes who suddenly stood up under the high platform, with lightly black eyebrows.
"The fairy's flute skills are indeed rare in the world, but I don't know how good the fairy's flute skills are?"
The young man in golden robe has a domineering expression and is dressed in wealth. He is obviously a child of a noble family.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know. He seems to be quite arrogant. Even Xianle Mansion doesn't take him seriously."
"Master, be careful what you say."
Chu Yinyin's eyes were clear, and she turned around to leave, but she saw several figures suddenly walking out from behind the young man in gold robes, blocking her steps.
"Why did the fairy leave in a hurry before I asked her her name?"
The young man in gold robe smiled sinisterly. Just now he listened to Chu Yiyin playing the piano, and his originally stagnant state was slightly loosened.
It is obvious that this girl's piano music contains the charm of the great avenue.
If you can keep her by your side and listen to her playing the piano and flute all day long, it will not only be a kind of enjoyment, but also a good practice.
"This young master...I am the master of Yuqiong Immortal Tower, and Fairy Chu is..."
In the main hall, a middle-aged woman suddenly walked up, wearing gold silk and gorgeous clothes, and her charm was still there.
"roll."
But before he could finish his words, an old man behind the young man suddenly took action, turned into a spiritual light palm print, and slapped the beautiful woman away.
"No one my young master likes can escape."
The old man's holy spirit surged all over his body, and his tone was calm and authentic.
"Huh? Where did this person come from? How dare he be so arrogant in our Emperor Shenwu!!"
"Does this mean you don't take our Shenwu Emperor seriously?!"
Many Shenwu Tianjiao shouted angrily and looked angry.
After all, those who can spend millions of spiritual stones to come to the Yuqiong Immortal Tower to listen to music are all the truly powerful children of the Shenwu Emperor.
How could these people, who were young and energetic, with honorable status, watch helplessly as an outsider filled a cup in Emperor Wu's city?
"Hmph, I am Wang Wochao, the second son of the Wang family in Taiyuan Mountain. I wonder if Fairy Chu would be willing to follow me to Taiyuan Mountain?!"
The young man in golden robe smiled disdainfully and did not pay attention to these talented warriors in front of him at all.
The Wang family of Taiyuan Mountain is an ancient clan comparable to the Shenwu Emperor.
Not to mention these ordinary imperial lords, even if the princes of Shenwu were here, they would not dare to argue with him.
Because this time he took advantage of the wedding of Princess Shenwu to propose marriage to the emperor and marry a princess of the divine dynasty.
In this way, the two supreme forces of Shenwu and Wang family can form an alliance to face the troubled times together.
This kind of opportunity would never be missed by Emperor Shenwu, so...in Emperor Wu's city now, let alone his king Wuchao snatching a civilian girl, even if he kills Chu Yinyin, how many people dare to say no?
As for the Xian Yue Mansion, such a mysterious and extraordinary sect may be a little intimidating to ordinary forces.
But for the supreme inheritance of the Wang family, there is no threat at all.
"What?! Taiyuan Mountain Wang Family?!"
Sure enough, after hearing what Wang Wochao said, the expressions of many of the emperor's prodigies who were originally angry suddenly changed and they quietly sat back on their seats.
"Fairy Chu, do you want to come with me yourself, or should I order someone to invite you to go?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Wuchao's expression became more and more arrogant. He looked up at the girl on the high platform and sneered.