When he first came to Guizhou to go shopping for Clam Girl, he heard about the Prison Niu Concert. Qin Yi thought it was fun at first, but he never wanted to participate.
It can be seen from this that Qin Yi is really not a musician or painter who is obsessed with this. If he were someone who was really obsessed with this, he would break his head and want to participate.
At first, Ju Yunxiu could see through his true nature and never expected him to inherit the art of chess, calligraphy and painting. Music and painting were always a hobby for Qin Yi, not a fundamental way. Of course, he already had this interest.
Yes, at least Ju Yunxiu heard the purity and open-mindedness in his flute music, and found the joy of being a close friend, which was also a surprise.
Perhaps Qin Yi himself never thought that one day he would approach a phaseless demon as a "musician".
Well... of course they are monsters. Dragons and phoenixes are both monsters, and so are prisoner oxen. But they are not called Wuxiang, they are called ancestral saints, which means the same thing. To this day, Qin Yi is too lazy to emphasize different titles for different cultivation modes.
, it doesn’t matter what it’s called.
I vaguely remembered that a long time ago, when I first came out of the mountain, Liusu said that it didn't matter whether you wanted to be called Fengchu Qinxin or Lianqi Zhuji. You could call him whatever you wanted, and you could call him Fool Realm.
It was only today that I had a rough grasp of Liusu's state of mind.
The title really doesn't matter.
Qiu Niu shows a homely and artistic attitude, and he hangs out with the Yuren Clam Girl, a forbidden ethnic group that has been established for tens of thousands of years. Theoretically, there should be no danger, but God knows what Yaizi Pixiu will do.
, even if the chance of taking action is only one in 10,000, there is still a chance. Qin Yi still fully upgraded his equipment before going to the meeting to cope with possible emergencies.
At the same time, playing the flute with An An was just like that... An An barely reached the level of playing a piece of music normally, which is remarkable among mortals. Can it reach the level that surprises Prison Niu?
That depends on whether Qin Yi can afford to lead an ensemble. To be honest, Qin Yi himself is not sure. After all, his musical skills are not as good as those of Ju Yunxiu.
Let's just go ahead and do it, I just hope that Prison Niu hasn't heard much from the outside world and can feel a little fresh.
No matter how unsure I am, the day of the concert has still arrived.
The Feather Clan mobilized elite troops, and Yu Feiling personally led the team and went to Jianmu as a bodyguard. In fact, in the past concerts, the Feather Clan did not have such a high standard. After all, it was just for maintaining order in entertainment venues. The grade was not high, and it was not necessary.
Using the patriarch and saintess of the Feather Tribe, Prisoner Niu is not the type to be a show-off.
But this time it was mixed with more political connotations. Yu Feiling tried to communicate with Long Zi again to protect everyone's safety.
If the influence of Jianmu's control is excluded, Yu Feiling's strength is even stronger than half of the dragons, which is no joke. In the forbidden land of the sea, Yu Feiling's words are loud and meaningful, and she is much more reliable than Clam Girl. Pai Xiu Mou
Feng Yu didn't dare to express it openly, but he dared to force himself to be a bastard towards Ben Nu. Their attitude was completely different.
To be honest, from the very beginning when Qin Yi came to the Yuren tribe, he thought that the Yuren could be of great help, and maybe they could directly feed him... But he didn't expect that after a long time, he would become a Yuren himself.
The savior of the clan was also an unexpected event.
Now he is following the Clam Girl team, and for the first time he knows that the Clam Clan is not just female... there are actually male clams, and there are also hermaphrodites, who look like eunuchs when transformed into humans. Maybe it's because the Clam Girl's beauty is very famous outside.
, so others talk about clam girls, but they actually ignore that they are so rich in gender.
"Mom, both sexes are both male and female." Qin Yi said to Gouzi: "What do you look like in human form?"
Gouzi was speechless: "This is the first time you remember my human form?"
"Well……"
"Sometimes you are very smart, and sometimes you are as slow as a stupid pig." Gouzi thinks it is very strange, let alone its humanoid form, this guy has not even studied what the tassel humanoid looks like...
Qin Yi said angrily: "Because I think your black hair ball shape is the cutest, and I don't want to see anything else."
"Tch." Gouzi thought he might also see the little tasseled ghost as cute, and subconsciously avoided anything else?
Thinking of this, he said: "I have never transformed into human form. If I must transform into human form, I don't have a fixed form at all. I can transform into whatever I want."
"So you said before that it's totally okay to wear women's clothing?"
"Of course, what can I say about being male or female? If you like to see women in female form, then I'll show you in female form. What's the big deal." Gouzi was speechless: "Do you think that would make me feel wronged?
?I don’t feel any difference between men and women at all. I have cultivated to your level. Even the skin of the physical body cannot be broken. I don’t know how you have cultivated to Huiyang."
"Do you believe I can still survive?"
Xin... The dog drooped his head, unable to argue with him.
Qin Yi grabbed it out of the ring, and Gouzi said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Qin Yi waved his hand, and a small flower belt appeared, and he tied a bow on it.
Gouzi: "?"
"Beautiful dog." Qin Yi clapped his hands: "Anyway, you think it doesn't matter, right? Then wear women's clothing."
Gouzi rolled his eyes and ignored him. He let the bow tie rest on his head and yawned lazily.
"Wow... the dog is getting cuter and cuter." An An ran over, picked up the dog and rubbed it twice.
Gouzi said angrily: "Why don't you just listen to the male clams fawning over you?"
An An secretly glanced at Qin Yi, and saw that Qin Yi didn't react at all. She was slightly disappointed, but she still said: "Compared with sir, they are too... so unmanly."
"Huh?" Qin Yi pointed to a very strong male clam not far away: "Isn't that quite manly?"
An An turned around, looked around, glared and said, "Come here!"
The male clam ran over, nodded and bowed: "What are your orders, princess?"
An An raised his small fist as if to strike.
"Bang!" The male clam instantly formed a fan shape.
An An flew up with a kick, sending the clam flying far away.
Qin Yi was amazed, is this the Beng clan? The cowardice is engraved in the genes...
An An sighed: "Forget it in normal times...it's really useless when the clan is in danger."
Qin Yi felt that if compared like this, An An was relatively courageous. At least she dared to do trade on behalf of the tribe, and she also dared to try to ask the nine kings for debts.
Haven't found it yet though.
An An looked up into the distance and whispered: "Sir, Jianmu is here."
Qin Yi almost didn't react.
Because the wall in front of me is completely endless and I don’t know how wide it is. If you can’t see that it is indeed arcing outward, there is no problem at all in saying that it is a wall...
This is a tree.
If you look at the diameter with the naked eye, you won't know how much it is.
If the branch on Yuren Island looks like a skyscraper, then the main wooden trunk is probably as thick as a mountain, and according to Gouzi, the height is ten thousand feet high.
This altitude sounds very common. Many poems and articles refer to the mountains of ten thousand ridges, but in fact that is an imaginary number. The search for a tree in a thousand miles is also an imaginary number.
And Gouzi is talking about real numbers.
What is the concept of the real number of ten thousand ren? One ren is about the same height as an ordinary person, 1.6 to 1.8 meters. The lowest number of ten thousand ren is 16,000 meters.
The highest surface height of Mount Everest is more than 8,800 meters.
A tree is twice as tall as Mount Everest.
In fact, how should I put it... This height is already extremely scary, especially since this is a tree and not a mountain. A tree so tall is simply abnormal. But Qin Yi feels a little more relaxed in his heart, because at least there is no such thing as Zhoushan supporting the heaven and earth.
, it is still within the scope of what normal creatures can understand.
This is the legendary Jianmu. Jianmu is tall and majestic as it should be.
Qin Yi expressed that his mood was stable.
Such a tall tree is actually more than just a tree. Each branch on the tree can be regarded as a city and can house an ethnic group. Of course, no ethnic group is qualified to live on it. The tree is divided into nine districts and nine dragons.
They each live in their own area, and those who live together are their attendants.
Qin Yi discovered that many of these attendants were not from the sea race, nor were there many sky races. Actually, most of them were from the wilderness race... Some were from the giant country, and some were from the Lilliputian country, which was very interesting.
Near the edge of Jianmu, there is another huge boat anchored on the sea. It was a time when the world changed drastically in ancient times. Even the continental plates were different from what Liusu knew at the time. The result of this plate migration has affected many races.
It was a disaster for them all. So there were giants who cut wood into boats and scrapped wood into jigs and sailed across the ocean in search of a safe place for their ethnic group to live.
This is the origin of the great race in this place, and also the origin of a piece of Xunmu being chipped off.
Qin Yi looked at the giant boat and felt that he was witnessing a myth. He felt quite excited. Even if he saw dragons and phoenixes, Taotie, and all kinds of monsters, he was not as deeply moved by such a boat.
feel.
Because although the world is different, we can still recall the relics of the Chinese ancestors who fought against heaven and earth.