[Chapter 858: The Mysterious Man in Black]

Offstage, Ouyang Ziqing's fingers were pinched, he really didn't expect that Xiao Chen's piano skills were so high that he could match his master.

And in the distance, Yu Yifeng and the others were also a little surprised, they only knew that Xiao Chen was good at playing the qin, but they never knew how high his level was, and now, they knew.

Feng Manlou's eyes were cold, the more Xiao Chen was like this, the more jealous he was in his heart, thinking of his arrogant appearance when he captured the flag, it was really ironic now, and even he felt that every time someone looked at him now, it seemed to be sarcastic about him.

On the high platform in the east, Emperor Beizhao continued to applaud, he really didn't expect that Xiao Chen's attainments in Yaoqin would be so high, just with his qin skills at this time, he could kill those ordinary cultivators.

Kankan passed another incense time, the two of them on the stage became more and more intense, and a layer of cold sweat had gradually condensed on the back of the organ saint, he really didn't expect that a junior would have such superb piano skills, which was beyond his imagination.

Xiao Chen is still stepping up his offensive, the sound waves are one after another, the low place is like the raging sea, the Yellow River is rushing, and the high place is like thousands of troops and horses, unstoppable, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Zheng!" A piano sound sounded rapidly, which sounded particularly harsh, and it was actually when the Organ Saint hurriedly resisted, he played a string by mistake, but fortunately, his piano skills were superb, and he immediately changed the tune, so that the piano rhyme was not chaotic.

Many people below were shocked, he was able to attack the Organ Saint to play the wrong string, how much ability did he hide?

And Xiao Chen took advantage of the string played by the Organ Saint by mistake, and sent more than ten sound waves in a row, and the Organ Saint hurriedly resisted, but because of the string played by mistake just now, the whole piece was out of tune, and it was even more difficult to resist for a while, and finally, when Xiao Chen's last three strong notes attacked, the tune was completely messed up.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and the people below were quiet, all of them looked at the stage in amazement...... Unexpectedly lost, defeated to a junior.

"Yufeng senior, I agreed. Xiao Chen said lightly, pressed the strings with both hands, and stopped playing.

The Organ Saint closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "The future is terrifying, I am declining, it's just that!" At the end of the words, with both hands, he pushed the ancient last sound towards Xiao Chen, and he lost, and he lost brightly.

"Master!" Ouyang Ziqing's face turned pale, and before he could say anything, the organ saint said: "That's it, Ziqing, let's go." With that, he was on tiptoe and drifted away into the distance, Ouyang Ziqing gritted his teeth, glanced at Xiao Chen hatefully, and then chased him out.

Xiao Chen stared at the gradually disappearing back of the Organ Saint, turned his head again, looked at the Nine Heavens Huanpei in front of him, sighed softly, and sent a divine thought to the qin: "Night, just now...... Thank you very much. ”

"Only this once, from now on, I will not help you do this......" The long-awaited thought came from the qin, and the sound gradually faded, and finally there was no sound.

The last three strong sounds just now were made by the night, otherwise Xiao Chen's victory or defeat today would be unpredictable.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was silent, put the piano into Yuanding, and looked at the quaint primeval music in front of him, and a subtle voice seemed to come from the piano: "I ......"

Then, there was no more sound.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, the ancient remnants of the primeval music were left for some reason, and the soul of the qin seemed to have been hit hard, and many things back then could not be traced.

After a long time, the crowd in the square began to talk again, and an old man with white hair arched his hand to Xiao Chen and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Xiao Qinsheng." ”

"The word Qin Sheng...... Don't dare to be. Xiao Chen said lightly, walked to the edge of the platform, and with a slight touch of his feet, he floated down towards Yu Yifeng and the others.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on him were different, whether it was several emperors, or the heads of various factions, or the disciples of various factions, it seemed that there was a little more jealousy.

Huiwu, it is finally over, the emperors of all countries have been delayed for many days, and then they have to rush back to China, because this is the new year, today is the third day of the first month, and there is a major event waiting for them this month.

In the night, a crescent moon gradually hangs on the treetops, the cold mountain seems extraordinarily quiet, and in the main hall of the palace, it is the lights are brilliant, the singing and dancing continues, the orchestra on both sides is ringing in unison, the house is full of fine wine and fragrance, the emperor and the queen of Beizhao sit at the head of the palace, the spring breeze is full of faces, it is the monarch and the ministers who are happy.

This time, Beizhao won the first place in the martial arts, and he wanted to hold a grand celebration banquet, but seeing that the water and land on the table below, everyone was full of wine in the bottle, whether it was a minister or a disciple of the nine-story building, they were all laughing and laughing at the moment.

"This time the Seven Kingdoms are martial, I have Xiao Shaoxia in the Beizhao State, if you add a wing, Xiao Shaoxia, please!" Emperor Beizhao smiled like a spring breeze on his face, and raised the wine bottle with both hands.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and then raised his glass: "Your Majesty, please." ”

After the two of them finished drinking, the ministers on both sides of the hall also raised their wine glasses one after another, and smiled at Xiao Chen: "To Xiao Shaoxia!"

"Don't dare, please. Xiao Chen raised his glass again, and one glass after another.

Everyone drank wine together, laughing and laughing, but Feng Manlou was sullen, drinking wine there alone, Emperor Beizhao was afraid of snubbing them, and immediately raised a glass to them.

Beside Feng Manlou and Feng Jiutian, there is also an old man with white hair, it is the grandfather of the two, Feng Renzong, who has been cultivated as a quasi-earth immortal, he was able to deter Xiao Chen and others before, but now that Xiao Chen is "full-fledged", he is absolutely impossible to be as unscrupulous as before, to fight, Xiao Chen will also accompany him to the end.

After an hour, Xiao Chen and everyone pushed the cup to change the lamp, and the wine was already overwhelming, so he went to the outside corridor alone, and the fragrance of flowers in the garden immediately came to his nose, facing the breeze, which was extremely cool.

Looking up at the quarter moon in the sky, there are no stars, only a lonely moon, the inside of the hall is very noisy, but the outside is very quiet, at this moment, Xiao Chen can't help but feel a little lonely.

After careful calculation, it has been nearly four months since I left the Purple Realm, and the next thing is to do my own thing, Master, Qianyu Nishang, and leave the hating sky......

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen closed his eyes gently, and now he has fused the power of Tianjizi, and his cultivation has entered the sixth layer of the Mahayana of the cave ruins, and he can already compete with the quasi-earth immortals, and the next step is to cultivate to the tribulation period, but he knows that he may not be able to survive this tribulation, maybe in this life, he will not be able to fly to the heavenly realm, so he wants to find the hatred of the sky.

The breeze is gusting, the moonlight is like frost, and at this moment it seems to have turned into an unsolvable sorrow all over the ground.

At this moment, there was a sound of thin footsteps behind him, Xiao Chen turned around, looked at the woman in red who was slowly approaching, and said with a faint smile: "What's the matter, Miss Feng also came out to breathe?" As he spoke, a true qi secretly condensed in his palm.

Feng Jiutian's eyes were cold, and he got closer and closer, and looked at him coldly: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and me?"

"Oh, why don't you ask Miss Feng to tell me about it. Xiao Chen smiled faintly and withdrew the true qi in his palm.

Feng Jiutian glanced at him coldly, walked to the front of Zhu Lang, looked at the strange flowers under the moon, and said lightly: "No matter what achievements you have today, no matter what achievements you have in the future, but there is one thing that can never be changed, and that is ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Jiutian turned around, looked at him and said, "The blood flowing in your body is always lowly, and this is the biggest difference between you and me. ”

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and smiled with a slightly surprised smile: "It's so late, Miss Feng is here just to talk to Xiao about this?"

Feng Jiutian glanced at him coldly and said, "Four years ago, Xia Changli beat me once, and four years later, you are today's Xia Changli." With that, he turned and went off into the distance.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Then wait and see......"

......

The next day, Xiao Chen woke up at noon, because he was greedy for a cup last night, and he still had some pain in his head, and the seventh day of the first month outside had already prepared a bath bucket and clean clothes for him, and when he saw that he was awake, he asked softly, "Lord...... Are you feeling better?"

"It's okay...... Xiao Chen rubbed his forehead, every time he drank alcohol, he would always have a headache the next day, and Bai Susu had also told him not to drink with Yitong.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Chen soaked in the bathtub, and the wounds on his body were almost healed, and he was about to get up and dress, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an unusually cold chill coming through the doors and windows.

"The seventh day of the first month!"

"The subordinates are here. ”

"Do you feel it?"

"What?"

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, he felt a cold chill, from the palace square, but he couldn't feel it, he quickly got up and put on his clothes, opened the door and walked quickly outside the courtyard.

"Where is the Lord?"

"I'm going to go to the palace hall, don't you come. ”

Xiao Chen said, Ling Xian stepped under his feet, and after a while, he came to the palace square, and looked from afar, only to see that the grass and trees on the square were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the vitality was being sucked away by something, and the guards on both sides were also hiding far away, trembling at the center of the square, a man in black who was slowly walking towards the main hall.

At this moment, no one dared to approach the man in black, on his body, there was a trace of black gas that seemed to be nothing, this was a thick dead air, a pure dead air, where he passed, a hundred flowers withered, and any grass and trees were taken away from their lives in an instant.

Like a grim reaper, he walked slowly towards the main hall, and the sound of his footsteps was very heavy.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be slightly surprised, who was this person? Why was there so much dead qi on his body, why was he walking in the palace so unscrupulously, and no one dared to intercept him.

When the man got closer, Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and then he saw that on the other party's chest, there was a black Xiaoding logo, which was a person from Shending!

The man's eyes were unusually cold, as if he was from the Nine Netherworlds, just one glance, it was as if he had fallen into the boundless cold underworld, and there were several black chains wrapped around him, as if the black and impermanent soul chains of the underworld, the cold impact sound made people shudder.

The man got closer and closer, and the guards outside the hall quickly retreated to both sides, they didn't dare to approach this man, this man was not a living person at all!

Finally, the man walked up the stairs and walked to the door of the main hall, and the shadow was projected into it, making the originally bright Jinluan Hall suddenly become dark at this moment, and it looked like the Yama Hall of the underworld, which was indescribably eerie and terrifying.

In the hall, the hundred officials had already lost their color, and Emperor Beizhao was sitting at the head of the hall, his face was pale, and his body trembled lightly involuntarily.