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It was a cave, with a fierce cold wind above it, but a scorching heat underneath it, and even the rock and soil on the ground here were faintly glowing with a dark red color.

Extreme cold and extreme heat, there is a mysterious combination of changes here, dense caves, because of the strange temperature, and out of thin air to generate cold and hot strange winds.

This is the end of a corridor, a huge underground cavern with a radius of 100 meters.

On the left is a pool of steaming blood, while on the right, there is flowing magma. The only way to cross from the limestone in the middle is to the opposite side, where there is a closed stone gate.

The hideous ghost-faced statue on the stone gate spitted white mist from its mouth, and the white mist was strange and heavy, covering a large area in front of the stone gate.

Deng Tiangang and Xiang Difei knelt on the limestone that the white mist could not reach, although the rock was roasted hot by the blood pool and magma, they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool and step into the range of the white mist.

It was the Demon Gate's [Soul Lust Smoke], and if you step into it, you will be infected with poison, and if you are entangled in the mist for a little, the flesh and blood of your body will be turned clean, leaving only a white skeleton.

The two of them sweated profusely and knelt on the dark red rock.

Not because of the heat, but because of fear.

Opposite the two of them, in the thick of poisonous smoke, an old woman with a ghostly head squatted on a stone table, holding a bloody spine that she had found somewhere, and gnawed desperately with her mutilated teeth, making a clicking sound.

The old woman's unkempt, ragged, almost completely rotten face protruded a huge nose, a pair of eyes that shone with a strange yellow glow were half-hidden by the eyelids, as if she had gone blind, her face was covered with deep wrinkles, and the two eyes in the eyelids seemed to be looking only at the ground, but the two of them felt that her cold gaze was silently examining them.

It's a chill.

Especially when the other party kept biting the bones in his hand, he was aiming at the sharp mang, and the sound of sucking the bone marrow in his mouth kept sucking, even if he was a master of the Demon Gate, he was scared all over his body by the other party.

It seemed that it was rare to dig meat into the bones to eat, and the ghost woman became anxious like a wayward child, and her mouth muttered, and she kept hammering on the stone table, but the bones miraculously did not change in the slightest, but the stone table of white marble was smashed to stone chips.

Seeing that her method was ineffective, the ghost woman became angry, stretched out her dry palm like an eagle's claws, and both fingers were more than a foot long, and the color was blue and black, and she stretched out her index finger and swiped it lightly, and the bone that could be smashed even on the stone table was cut in two neat halves, and the broken place was as smooth as a mirror, and it could be seen that the opponent's pair of nails were sharper than the scalpel.

The two of them sweated even more.

The ghost woman cut open her spine, saw the marrow in it, and let out a terrible laugh like a night owl.

Zizizi

Not only did they sweat, but their bodies also began to tremble.

"Huh, are you two cold?" the ghost woman, who was sucking bone marrow alone, noticed that the two of them were trembling, and couldn't help but ask a little innocently. It's just that the voice and appearance of the person who asked the question are like ghosts, and the two of them will never have naïve thoughts, and some are only afraid.

"Enlightenment...... Grandma, I, the two of us are not cold......"

"Hungry?"

"No, no, no, not hungry......"

Phew-

After a while, when Deng Tiangang was almost about to lose his breath, the ghost woman suddenly let out a burst of sneering laughter, pointed to his face, and said with a smile: "I know you, I know you...... My grandson has been going out with you for a long time......"

Then the old ghost woman leaned over her body, hugged her arms around herself, as if she was holding her young grandson, and laughed in her voice that could almost frighten people to death: "Grandson, grandson, I know how to wear a necklace for nǎinǎi, nǎinǎi likes the necklace worn by the human head the most...... ......"

Deng Tiangang and Xiang Difei glanced at each other, and they both regretted it in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that they had come far to this place to invite the ancestor of Tantai to come out of the mountain to avenge their brother, but they didn't expect that the ancestor would actually retreat and practice the deepest "Corpse Cloud Fire Sea" magic skill of [Meridian Condensation Chaos Yuan Gang], this retreat, I don't know how many times it will take to come out. Only the delirious old ghost woman was outside the door, and the two didn't communicate with normal people, but they couldn't communicate with this abnormal human being.

What should I do? Say that the twelfth brother was killed?

In the face of this ghost woman, who knows what will happen......

"Uh, why didn't my grandson come?"

"Grandma Qi, the twelfth brother asked the two of us to bring you the old one, and said that the necklace for your old one will be worn immediately, and I will come back in a few days, and specially let the two of us come over to tell you that you are old, so as not to ......worry about you all the time."

"Alas, the grandson is so good, the grandson is so good......"

The ghost woman's rickety body is almost miraculously straight, her thick white hair is blowing without wind, every wrinkle on her face seems to radiate a pink glow, and the eyes under the half-cover of her eyes shoot arrow-like sharp rays, and the shape is extremely weird.

Hudi rushed to Deng Tiangang's side again, stroked Deng Tiangang's head with the dry eagle claw-like ghost hand, and provoked a burst of cold sweat on his head, the old ghost came over with a rancid breath, and said with a mouth full of mutilated yellow teeth and a smile: "I can't wait, I'll go with you to find my grandson, I want to surprise him......!"

Qingyun Temple, nameless courtyard.

The breeze is long, the sky is sunny and the willows are dark.

The melodious sound of the piano echoed over the courtyard......

Next to the big locust tree in the courtyard, the place on both sides against the wall, the small garden that has just been reclaimed, the fence is low, there are two bushes of roses, the green calyx is slender, the fragrant flowers are quiet, the blooming roses bloom on the branches, but a shower last night, still knocked down many petals, the fragrance is gorgeous, the flowers are red, and the fragrance is left everywhere......

Ye Qingxuan'an sat in the courtyard, recorded, burned incense, and tuned the piano, so he was not at ease......

The ancients had a poem to praise:

Jun goes to the grass green, and the west peak plays the jade qin.

How can you push the hill to reward, and you can clear the troubles.

Towards the mountain pass back, out of the ridge to hear the clear sound.

Knowing the clouds and clouds, illuminating the heart of heaven and earth.

The crane is clear under the sky, dancing in the pine forest.

Change the tune and buckle the sound of business, and listen to the flying dragon's chant.

I felt a little delusional, and gradually realized that the fairy was deep.

It will be alchemy tripod and forever invested in my management.

On the stone table on the side, Jiang Shui Han tasted the unique tea here on the stone table, this tea tree was the best tea that Lingxu Zhenren found from the deep mountains and old forests, and it has been transplanted in the view for 50 years, almost witnessing the changes of the world in Qingyunguan.

The river water drinks tea cold, while Qingyan drinks, and the two of them drink a cup to one, leisurely......

Under the big locust tree, He Qingzhu held a book in his hand, like drinking sweet food, stroking his hands from time to time, and laughing from time to time......

The sound of the piano is the sound of the heart. If the heart is quiet, the sound of the piano is clear, and if the heart is disturbed, the sound of the piano is disturbed......

In order to achieve such an artistic conception, the player must combine the external environment with the peaceful and leisurely inner state of mind, so as to achieve the unity of heart and object and the unity of people and piano in the music of the piano.

This realm is ideally connected with the supreme martial arts realm.

Ye Qingxuan is playing the piano and practicing martial arts.

Jiang Shuihan is drinking tea and listening to the piano, and he is also practicing martial arts......

Ye Qingxuan's mood is peaceful, integrated with nature, and the sound of the piano is curling, like the most beautiful heavenly sound in nature, the way of heaven, the way of the piano, the way of humanity, and the way of martial arts, which are combined into one in the sound of the piano at this time......

On the big locust tree, hundreds of birds are singing in unison, as if singing with Ye Qingxuan's piano.

Ding Dong –

After a pleasant sound of the piano, Ye Qingxuan muted the piano.

As soon as everyone's consciousness was clear, the true qi in their bodies was swaying, and there were actually several meridians that were usually blocked by them were opened, and their own skills were refined to a higher level.

Everyone did not stop breathing, Ye Qingxuan wiped his hands with a white towel and stroked the "wind singing qin".

"It's a good piano—"

"Fengmingqin" is made of 10,000-year-old sycamore wood, the wood is dark green, hard as jade, and there is a sound of knocking.

The length of the piano is 3 feet 6 inches and 6 minutes, according to 366 rì, the front is 8 inches wide, according to 8 sections, the back is 4 inches wide, according to 4 hours, and the thickness is 2 inches, according to two instruments.

There are golden boy heads, jade girl waists, fairy backs, dragon pools, phoenix swamps, jade splendors, and gold emblems. There are 12 emblems, according to the twelfth month, and there is a middle emblem, according to the leap month. At first, there are five strings on the top, and the outer ones are pressed according to the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the inner strings are pressed according to the five tones: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.

Since Fuxi's qin making was completely in accordance with the number of the universe, the life embodied in the qin in another space could naturally communicate at a level higher than that of ordinary people. The ancients believed that the music played by the qin was the music of the heavenly Yao Pond, so they also called the qin "Yao Qin".

Yaoqin was originally five strings, but later because King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in Xianli, he hung his son Boyi and added a string, which was quiet and complaining, and it was called Wen Xian. After the martial king, the song and dance before the war, add a string, and carry it out fiercely, which is called the martial string. First, there are five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, and then two strings are added, which are called Wenwu lyre.

Since bringing back this treasure qin, Ye Qingxuan has every time he has leisure, he comes to stroke a song, his mood is natural and peaceful, this piano sound is extremely helpful to the internal force, over time, the second senior brother Qingyan Daoist and the sixth senior brother He Qingzhu are all happy to come to the little junior brother here, listen to a song, steal half a life and leisure, and can improve the true qi, why not.

And three years ago, the second brother Jiang Shuihan finished explaining the affairs of the alliance, and hurriedly found Qingyun Guanzhong, and he didn't plan to leave if he stayed, and the affairs of the martial arts hall in Yunxia County were all handed over to Zhong Sun Liang and Wu Hao.

Zhong Sun Liang is experienced, Wu Hao is full of energy, both of them are Jiang Shuihan's henchmen from childhood to adulthood, and the matter of the martial arts hall is handed over to them, and Jiang Shuihan is also very relieved.

"Second brother came back this time, how many Dajiang League disciples did he bring?"

Jiang Shuihan took a deep breath, full of the sweet fragrance of tea, and said hesitantly: "No more, no less, exactly five hundred ......"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "Five hundred? It's very good, after two years, even the mediocre ones among them will reach the level of the 'Strong Yuan Realm'......"

Jiang Shuihan smiled indifferently and said, "I'm afraid that the eldest brother made a mistake......

"I made a mistake?" Ye Qingxuanqi asked.

Jiang Shuihan smiled and said confidently: "The disciples I brought this time, with an average age of eighteen or nine years old, already have the cultivation of the 'Strong Yuan Realm', they are the cronies of my father's secret training, and they already have some foundations, this time with the help of the eldest brother's martial arts, I am afraid that the two years of entry will be for them to reach the cultivation of the 'Qi Gathering Realm'......"

With such information, even Qingyan and the others were taken aback, Jiang Tao was far-sighted and had such a trick a long time ago, but this time with the help of Qingyun Guan, the icing on the cake made his plan more perfect. It's just that in this way, isn't the disciple of the Great River Alliance a little higher than the disciple in the Qingyun Temple?

It seems that it is time to strengthen the studies of the disciples again—(To be continued.) )