The next moment he came to the limelight.

The limelight is still as breezy as ever.

Actually, Jiuqian was still quite tired from practicing the Tao in the past two days.

Although Hatoasa's progress is extremely fast, it makes him feel that he is a natural genius.

However, because of this, the Dao has been mastered, but the cultivation has not changed at all.

This made Gu Qian very tired, in the past, he cultivated, every time he learned a move and a style, his cultivation and combat effectiveness were significantly improved.

How is it that now, there is no sense of progress at all?

This state has lasted for a long time, and it can be traced back to the time when he obtained the Wanlei Mountain Immortal Sword.

During this period, Jiuqian had already achieved some success in the Pingjiang rain array and the spatial escape method.

It stands to reason that Hatoasa should at least be faster now.

Actually, Hatoasa found that it didn't.

His speed seemed to be bound by heaven and earth.

Even if Gu Qian felt that he could be faster, either his muscles were in pain, or the distance was shortened when he performed the Dao Method.

Flying is a short-lived dream that every practitioner has at first, but Hatoasa knows that there will be a maximum speed limit in every space.

In the past, Hatoyoko Sunset had a long night with Hatochi about this issue, which probably meant that beyond this limit, the caster would pay the price.

However, there is obviously a big gap between the speed of Hadochi and the sunset mentioned by Hadoyo.

He is only a fairyland, how can he be shackled by heaven and earth?

In other words, Hatoasa felt that he was not qualified to break the shackles of heaven and earth now.

Heaven and earth's first shackles on the monk, according to the personal experience of the dove and the sunset, should be in the True Nine Realms.

At that time, between the mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and the moon can be swallowed, which can instantly replenish the deficiency in the body, make up for a certain degree of damage and repair a certain degree of qi.

However, this is still a long way from Hatoasa.

He can't even break the last barrier of the human fairy realm now, and he can always touch that barrier, but no matter how he hits, it won't help.

Gu Qian absorbs the aura between heaven and earth in the dantian every night, like gluttony, only in and out.

In this way, the candle flame in the dantian was still a little bigger.

There is no growth, and there is no weakness.

To Hatosa, it seems that the candle flame is injured, or something is missing, and it is not complete enough, so the absorbed energy cannot be used.

By now, Hatoasa had felt that his speed and strength had reached the limit, and he couldn't make progress.

Even the spatial escape method is stuck by heaven and earth in a certain range, and the distance of a single cast cannot be farther, and the interval between multiple spells cannot be shorter.

In other words, the distance that Hatoasa can move is still only that far per unit of time.

Hatoasa tried a few times, and found that using the space escape method to rush was similar to the distance he could fly at full strength.

This is equivalent to slashing the space escape method, which can obviously be used to hurry, but at this time, it has become a body method that can only be moved.

Hatoasa was very melancholy, closed his eyes and felt the breeze on his face, not knowing how long this situation would last.

Suddenly, Hatoasa remembered the cheats that two other long songs in his pocket had given him.

Of course, it cannot be said that both are cheats.

One is dragon riding, and the other is the score given by Cao Yizhi.

Hatosha spreads the two things out and reads them at the same time.

Then, the dragon rider was taken back into the storage bag.

The dragon riding technique is not suitable for cultivation in the Qi Sect, and the movement is too big.

Later, summon a group of beasts to run into the range of Qi Yimen, and pee, it won't be good.

Jiuqian remembered that most of the ashes of the ancestors in the Qi Gate were on the ground.

So, Gu Qian took out the bamboo flute, which had become pale yellow with the passage of time, picked a song with a good name, and began to play it according to the score.

What Hadosha picks is that I Buddha is compassionate.

Everywhere the sound of the flute passed, it was all time.

Gu Qian remembered that Cao Yizhen once said so.

Time, in fact, is life.

Life will eventually come to an end, and death is the only parting in the world.

The melodious sound of the flute was born from the bamboo beside the dove's shallow mouth, and spread all over the Qiyi Sect along the never-ending wind of the limelight.

The originally faint sadness suddenly reached the ears of all Mr. Buyi, white-clothed scholars, and students.

The regret contained in the song suddenly became the regret in everyone's heart.

Just as Hawasa was immersed in the song, the gentlemen sitting in the bamboo hut stopped talking and listened quietly to the limelight.

Some farmers in the vicinity of Qi Gate put down their farming tools and looked at Qi Gate.

The student who was reading heard the music stop at the signal of the gentleman, looked up, and the gentleman gently wrote on the word board: sit quietly and listen to the flute.

Everywhere the sound of the flute passed, it was far more than so many people stopped what they were doing and stopped to admire.

Slowly, as the sound of the flute continued, the sorrow spread and stretched in the bottom of everyone's heart, like the thin water of a stream, which has a long history, gentle and long, plain and unremitting......

After a while, Hatoasa stopped playing.

A faint sadness lingered in his heart, and he was a little depressed. It was as if he had just gone through someone's life, and he burst into tears at the last moment.

When they opened their eyes, the emotionally moved people did not feel sad but had tears on their faces.

When I reached out and touched it, the tears were already cold.

"There's definitely a story behind this song. ”

The dove muttered to himself, and stood up with the help of the breeze.

Because of a half-understanding, it is necessary to trace the roots.

This is what Hatoasa has experienced and done, and will do in the future.

At this time, Hachiasa understood why those who sang long songs were not willing to go with the world at all.

Behind this kind of music, the confidant has long since left, and how many people in the world can understand the meaning of the song?

Instead of being blinded and confused by talking to others, it is better to have no one to say about your heart and taste loneliness.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and the people who sang long songs were happy, although they made him hate them so much before, but at this time, he still liked them all.

At this moment, a white-clothed figure appeared behind Gu Qian.

It's all one.

"Settled?" asked Hatoasa, looking back.

Qi nodded a little and said, "The duties in the world are arranged by the gentlemen, so I don't have to worry about it." ”

"Just now, was that the tune you played?" Qi Yi came with his eyes closed, and Qu Yi was already in the limelight when he opened his eyes.

Gu Qian grinned and stuck out his tongue at Qi Yi: "Second brother, do you guess it's me?"

Qi Yi lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and nodded.

There are only two people here, Qi Yi and Jiuqian, Qi Yi knows that it is not himself, so who else is there besides Jiuqian?

Hatoasa looked back into the distance, did not say yes, did not say no.

Qi Yi walked up to Hatoasa and looked in the direction where Hatochi was looking.

"It blows so well that it sounds like I've walked through someone's life. ”

Gu Qian suddenly turned his head, looked at Qi Yi, and wondered: "You think so too?"

It seems that I'm not the only one who feels this way, and Hatoasa suddenly feels a sense of joy.

"Hmm. ”

The breeze lifted a few strands of hair on one or two sideburns, and the scholar was like jade and picturesque, extremely handsome.