Chapter 299 Song name Lishang

time flies.

The place where Xuan Youzong was found before Xu Qing was still two days away, the starry sky was full of stars, the moon was bright, and the moon was like a curtain.

From a distance, the night sky is vast, the earth is quiet, the light and moonlight blend and circulate, condensing into aggregates, and permeating the world.

On the French boat, a melodious flute was heard.

It is no longer the sound of chirping, but with a rhythm, and the tune contains a killing that is different from the sound of Zixuan’s fairy flute.

This meaning comes from a fast-paced melody, like a golden horse and an iron horse, fighting in all directions, but soon the music changes again, as if the war is over. After looking at the skeletons all over the ground, the surviving people look at the sky and hold unexplainable feelings about the heaven and the earth. Many doubts.

Confused, more and more implied, at the same time, it seems that the person playing the flute has integrated his entire thoughts into the sound of the flute, which reverberates continuously.

It’s just that if all of this falls into the ears of someone who is familiar with flute music, it’s easy to hear the jerky music and know that this is a beginner playing.

But it is obvious that the joy comes from the heart, and it is not difficult to learn it, at least, here in Qing, it is like this.

At this moment, he is wearing a purple Yun Tao robe, a green willow flute in his hand, the hem of the cross-knee Tao robe is scattered on the deck, his long hair flutters in the wind, and the moonlight contrasts, like a haze.

Especially his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are deep, his eyes are slightly sunken, the willow flute in front of his lips covers a small half of his delicate and fair face, and together with the slender hands he put on the left willow flute, most people see, Will praise a beautiful young man.

And the way he played seriously showed an indescribable charm, which made Xuanxian, with one hand hanging on one side of the temple, leaning on a chaise longue made of thousand-year-old cloud wood, slightly opened and closed his eyes, A strange glow emanated.

The light is getting stronger and the flute sound is getting chaotic.

Xu Qing chose to close his eyes.

For him, this period of time was an indescribable temper. He had never experienced anything like it before, and he didn’t know how to deal with it, so in addition to meditation, he focused more on this new learning. knowledge.

For knowledge, Xu Qing has always been very respectful and kind.

If the seventh master taught him to play chess, Xu Qing would occasionally have a chessboard in his mind afterwards.

At the moment, Xu Qing likes the flute sound of Xuan Shangxian from the bottom of his heart. He is not a person who is good at words, and the flute sound can better let him express his thoughts in the world.

Just Lai Xuanxian’s gaze made Xu Qing at a loss.

He couldn’t understand this ancestor of Xuanyouzong.

I don’t understand why the other party wants to tease him.

He felt that to this extent, the appearance of the skin was actually unimportant. In addition, during this period of time, he had seen the opponent make seven shots.

Each time it was an understatement, each time it all dissipated.

Death was on Zixuan Shangxian’s finger, but not a drop of blood was seen.

The reason for the killing is sometimes because the other party seeks death by himself, exuding malice, but sometimes it is determined by the likes and dislikes of the immortals on Zixuan.

For example, on the day, an alien cultivator just glanced at her in mid-air, and the next alien powerhouse became fly ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Every now and then, Xu Qing actually felt a little distressed for his soul. He needed 120 souls to suppress in the Fa orifice, but Xu Qing was not easy to talk about.

At the same time, Xu also saw some similarities between Shangxian Zixuan and others. She often had intentions for the poor and miserable small countries along the way, and she often waved her hands to solve some mundane things.

For example, a few days ago, he passed by a small country, and the country was haunted by thieves during this period of time, and it was difficult to find them. This matter was very common, and the monks basically ignored it, but Xuan Shangxian waved the thief to catch the thief and disappeared.

All of these made Shangxian Zixuan filled with fog in Xu Qing’s cognition.

And Zixuan Shangxian’s temperament is also unpredictable. Sometimes she is like a girl, she is happy written on her face, and she will get off the boat and pick it up because she sees a beautiful flower on the mountain.

Sometimes she is full of sassy, ​​drinking sip by sip, the blue silk is swaying, and the moon is full of flowers.

At other times, she was extremely cold, and her shot was to kill.

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More often, there will be a strong charm on the body, and a frown and a smile reveal an indescribable charm, giving people a sense of amorous feelings.

And Xuan Shangxian also has a gentle time, every time Xu Qing’s flute sound is wrong, her body will have the kind of gentleness like water, and she will tell Xu Qing to correct him softly.

Innocent, icy, heroic, rivers and lakes, seductive, gentle… Xu Qing has never seen so many different temperaments in one body.

At the end of the day, Xu Qing saw another kind of temperament in Zixuan Shangxian.

That was when they arrived at the Xuanyou Sect. Under the incomparable fear and shock of this small sect, more than a dozen people from the whole sect greeted them with unprecedented respect. Immortal Zixuan looked at these people, and her eyes showed a touch of reminiscence.

“You little Yunzi?”

The old man who used to pretend to be a ghost now trembled and spoke in a low voice.

“Reporting to the Immortal Xuanyou, the youngest is… Xiao Yunzi. The old man was bitter in his heart. He looked at Immortal Zixuan and Ji, and there was no change in his memory.

There were many thoughts and emotions in his heart. He still remembered that when he was a child, he followed the teacher and saw with his own eyes how obsessed the teacher was… But in the end Luo Hua was intentional and ruthless, and no one succeeded in walking into this teacher. The world of Zi Shangxian.

“Take me to your master’s grave.” On the body of Zixuan Shangxian, obviously the years have not left any traces, but at this moment, in the comparison of the old man, the old seems to have breathed)

Xu Qing followed silently, and soon led by the old man, he arrived at the backyard of Xuanyouzong, where there was a solitary tomb with a willow tree in front of the tomb. Excited.

Shangxian Zixuan took a few steps closer, looked at the tomb, and opened his mouth with a soft sound.

“My old friend is a person.

Xu Qing remembered the past events he had known before and did not speak.

The old man beside him was full of emotion.

Not long after, Xu Qing and Zixuan Shangxian left.

Before leaving, Shangxuan Zixuan asked Xuanyouzong if he would like to leave here and join the alliance. The old man of Xuanyouzong was very excited, but in the end he looked at the grave and shook his head to refuse, just asking to let that An undercurrent that can always be pulled by them.

Shangxian Zixuan agreed to this matter, and he personally arranged a formation here, and then stood on Xu Qing’s magic boat, and the boat went away.

The way back was always faster than when they came. As Xu Qing’s flute sound became more diligent, they were getting closer and closer to the Eighth Alliance.

Until the evening of this day, there was still half an hour’s journey away from the alliance, and even when I saw the sea from a distance, sitting on the rail of the boat, the whole person seemed to melt into the twilight of Zixuan Shangxian, and spoke softly.

“Xu Qing, play that tune, I want to hear it.”

Xu Qing crossed his knees and closed his eyes, recalled, picked up the willow flute and put it to his mouth. In this dusk, the flute sounded leisurely.

With the meaning of rivers and lakes, it tells the joys and sorrows of a lifetime, and everything turns into a pot of muddy wine in the end.

In loneliness, drink down.

Union, here we come.

“This song, called Lishang, was created by me in recent years.” In the afterglow, the immortal Zixuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking ahead, the wind blew her blue silk, and her clothes fluttered in the air, as if she was going to follow her. wind to go.

That sense of loneliness seemed to penetrate all the surface layers in a moment, and was slowly blown out by the wind, permeating the four directions, and also in the eyes of Zixuan Shangxian.

When it got deeper and deeper, she looked back at Xu, there seemed to be a secluded pool in her eyes, as if she firmly remembered Xu Qing’s appearance, and finally, smiled gently.

Xu Qing raised her head and looked at Immortal Zixuan.

“There were a lot of people who gave me gifts back then, and there were more than 100 flutes alone. I forgot I gave them this willow flute, but I like this flute very much, my little friend, thank you for accompanying me all the way, I’ll give it to you.”

Zi Xuanxian picked up the jug, took a sip, tossed her hair, indescribably heroic, inexhaustible sassy, ​​stepping into the sky in her stride, walking farther and farther.

Xu Qingtou looked at the flute in his hand, and looked up at Zixuan Shangxian who was far away in the direction of Xuanyouzong. There was an indescribable thought in his heart.

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He sighed, clasped his fists and bowed, and controlled the magic boat to return to Qixuetong.

At the same time, Shang Xuan You, the Immortal Zi Xuan in white, was three-pointed happy, five-pointed sighed, and two-separated. She returned to the tower and stood there. She looked in the direction of Qixuetong for a long time. , murmured softly.

“If you were born a hundred years earlier…”

“How about that?” A gentle man’s voice was behind Zi Xuanxian, the leader of the Eight Sect Alliance in a blue shirt, UU reading www. uukanshu.com walked out of nothingness, reached the side of Zixuan Shangxian, and looked at Qixuetong likewise)

“If he had been born earlier, Master, believe it or not, he is now a skeleton.”

“Or, now he can also become a skeleton.” Said, the leader of the Eight Sect Alliance, turned his head and looked at Xuan Shangxian gently.

“Dare you?” Zi Xuan said with a cold expression.

The leader of the Eight Sects Alliance stared at the Immortal Zixuan, and shook his head with a smile after a while.

“My alliance is so arrogant, how can I harm it. But Junior Sister, the life and soul that Master left you, although I am afraid, but… Your life is about to run out, and it is a bit sad to find the light you need at this time. .”

“Half Jiazi’s Shouyuan, in a flash, and he didn’t reach the spiritual treasure, he didn’t repair the way with you, after all…you still have to face the choice of life and death.

“I’ll ask you again next month.” The leader of the Eight Sects Alliance smiled slightly, and his body slowly dissipated.

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