Fengming Qishan is the vision of Daxing in the Western Zhou Dynasty. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info and now Da Chen inherits the emperor of Wen, and the first scene that determines the ownership of Fengqi Heavenly Kingdom is also named "Fengming Qishan".

Seeing this, the hall master thought thoughtfully: "It seems that after the seven phoenixes make up for the sky, Da Chen will have another 800 years of national glory to extend." ”

The two people re-arrived, and suddenly the phoenix flew on the heavenly plate, and another god led the phoenix to the mountain with piano music.

Ying Jun looked curiously at this Fragmented Heaven, he was born into a nobleman, but it was also the first time he had experienced Shinto. The curious baby looked east and west, and then stared at Fengming Qishan Tu stunned.

Next to him, an old man in Tsing Yi pointed out and said, "That is the scene of Fengluo Qishan in the past." That mountain is the Holy Land of Qishan, one of the thirty-three cities of the country of Xuanyuan. ”

"Mr. Song, has he seen the scene back then?"

"No, I was still in the mountains as an old pine meal and dew. It's just that His Majesty Emperor Ying got the treasure of the king of Zhou, and the Zhou royal family once had a "Fengming Qishan Map" in the hands of His Majesty. The old man pointed his finger at the center of Yingjun's eyebrows, and passed the volume of "Fengming Qishan Tu" to Yingjun.

That picture is almost exactly the same as the Fengming Qishan transformed by the Heavenly Plate, and there is a man standing on the Qishan Mountain to summon the phoenix and set up the national fortune for Xiqi for 800 years.

The old man was the five great pine trees that came out of the Tower of Babel with Xun Yi that day. He was originally a god around Emperor Ying, and when he saw the descendants of the Ying clan, he had the heart to help them regenerate a king god.

He stayed by Yingxiu's side for a few days, saw that Yingxiu didn't have the intention of being a queen, and heard about Yingjun's existence, so he went to find Yingjun. After Yingjun is a famous family, he hides the emperor's life. The five great doctors were overjoyed, and they were by his side to guide him to cultivate the mastery of the Emperor Ying's lineage.

"This old gentleman is not stupid. Ren Yu glanced at him quietly. The people who came out of the Tower of Babel are, in a sense, the sacredness that survived from the ancient era.

In the past, the demons were chaotic, and the Eastern Emperor had no choice but to re-enact the world. There were a few realms that he didn't include in the New World. The Tower of Babel, as a sacred place for the founding of the gods, is one of them.

Now that the gods have reappeared, there are hundreds of innate gods in the heavenly court, and the advantage over the foreign land has immediately increased by another point.

"That Eastern Emperor is indeed quite a far-sighted person, if the Holy Realm of the Qi Clan and several other realms appear one by one, there will be at least five hundred more innate gods in the Heavenly Court. Enough to overwhelm the Exotic and prepare for the final battle. "Ren Yan knows very well that the war between the two realms is just an appetizer, and the real enemies of the universe are the final few demon gods who destroy the world.

Born from chaos, a demon god whose mission is to destroy the world. They are the great enemies of all universes.

"According to the memory of the Qiongyun Goddess, this kid named Yingjun is the new king god of the Emperor Ying's lineage. This old gentleman has found him early to teach, and he will properly occupy the position of emperor in the future. ”

Emperor Ying's lineage still has an ethnic group in Xuanyuan Kingdom. But among those people, there are gods, and the five great doctors were just the likes of Keqing in the past, where can they be more noble than the God Master?

Ren Yi can choose to assist Xun Yi, and the five major doctors can still assist Yingjun. When Xun Yi and his wife went to Yingjun for help, the five doctors felt that this was a good opportunity, so they came to Fengqi Heavenly Kingdom with a few people. Take Yingjun to experience Shinto and lay a foundation for him in the future.

Xun Yi pulled out more than a dozen musicians here, and the Evil Spirit Hall was not far behind, and they also found more than 20 people to form an orchestra.

When the hall master saw the musician beside Xun Yi, he seemed to smile: "You have not long become a god, but I didn't expect that there are a lot of dependents around you." ”

The cultivation of dependents is the most laborious, and some people take decades to train an outstanding spiritual monk. It's like Xun Yi who gets the world and gets a lot of property invisibly.

"Each other, there are also a lot of capable people around the hall master. Xun Yi swept over the musicians, his expression a little solemn.

The musicians around the main hall master have all obtained the spirit personality and entered the Tao with the qin, and the worst one can be compared to the monks of the two heavens. Killing the enemy with sound skills is not weaker than other combat methods.

The two hypocritically praised each other, and Xun Yi instructed Ying'er: "In the first game, you go and take the lead." ”

The master of the hall gave full authority to Wen Xiangjun, and he sat on the stage to watch the play. For him, although Da Chen's national luck is important, it cannot become the foundation of his promotion, and he doesn't care about it. On the contrary, it is Xun Yi's life, which is related to his transaction with a certain god.

"The Ten Directions of Salvation Heavenly Venerable have manifested, but it is not impossible to replace. According to my agreement with the man, turning back will make a place for me. "He was promoted with the help of the position of Tianzun, and then sought to seize the Qinghua Dao Fruit. All you have to do is Xun Yi's life.

Wen Xiangjun looked at Ying'er's cultivation and recruited his most commonly used musician: "This girl has a lot of skills, but if you cultivate hard, you will teach her what is called real music." ”

The gods are happy, and they sacrifice to the gods with music, which can delight the gods. Therefore, many gods will deliberately cultivate their own divine orchestra. This old man is one of them.

"Yes. The old man in yellow clothes responded to the order and walked up to the jade platform with a clear white jade qin.

And Ying'er also walked on the jade platform with Yingxiu's Qingluan Fire Fengqin in her hand. The handmaid smiled sweetly, but her fingertips were white and a little nervous.

The old man only glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "This qin is not yours, and things that are not yours will definitely not be able to exert their true strength." ”

Hearing this, Ying'er looked at the old man. The jade qin he was holding in his arms was almost connected with him, as if it were one.

"It's not comparable, how do you know?" Ying'er took a deep breath and took the lead in kneeling on the jade platform. She also understands the gap between herself and the old man, but her real strength is not as good as the old man, and she can only rely on Yingxiu's phoenix qin to make up for the disadvantage.

"And I'm with Miss all day long, although Qingluan Huofengqin is not familiar with me, she won't refuse my power. ”

After the two sat down, the seven-star needle of the heaven-mending disk automatically sounded the heavenly sound as a countdown. There are seven heavenly sounds, the scale is from low to high, and when the seventh sound sounds, suddenly the Yutai bursts with divine light.

"Let's go!"

The two played music at the same time, weaving together the low and melodious sound of the piano and the high-pitched and sharp sound. The completely different sounds of the piano were out of place, and everyone frowned when they heard it.

But Ying'er and the old man opposite are both people who have been immersed in this way for many years. The two are not influenced by each other and work hard to play their own repertoire. Fingers fluctuate on the strings, and the two weave their own world-like sounds on the strings like creators.

On Xun Yi's side, many relatives and friends sat down. Because of her extensive knowledge, Ren Yi was appointed as a commentator by Xun Yi. Seeing the direction of the competition, he said to everyone: "The most difficult part of the duet is to distinguish the tune during the duet, and follow your own rhythm without being taken away by the other party. When the spirit of the music path is formed, it will be considered to stabilize the foothold temporarily.

Xun Yi held his cheeks with his hands, looking lazy. Suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, although it is a piano fight." But there is no requirement for the regulation of the qin, the five-stringed and seven-stringed qin, the pipa guzheng and even the gonghou yuse, it should be okay?"

"Although it's okay, we don't understand the review requirements of the Mending Heaven Plate, so it's best to follow the allusion of Fengming Qishan. What kind of harp did that man of God use, and what kind of harp did we use. ”

Xun Yi nodded, indicating that he understood. The reason why Ying'er took the lead was that there was no intention of testing this topic?

Continue to pay attention to the duet between the two, the old man in yellow clothes is worthy of being a master of music, and soon formed a landscape image around him. His hands shook on the strings, and the loud sound of the piano slowly rose up the mountains around him.

Majestic and majestic, towering in the sky, this mountain has not moved for eternity, standing above the old man's head and pressing down on the warbler.

"Zhongzheng is peaceful, which can be regarded as the most conservative approach. Seeing the spirit of Ledao, Yingxiu commented.

Xun Yi, Ying Jun and others closed their eyes and listened silently. The mountain contains the sound of the Tao, the faint sound is like the sound of nature, even if you close your eyes, a lush forest appears in front of everyone's eyes. The wind blows lightly through the bamboo forest, bringing a rustling sound. Wind pierced the cave, and there was a rumbling sound.

Meng Han blinked and asked Ren Wan secretly, "Goddess, what is he playing?"

"Mountains and Flowing Water" is the most widely circulated score in the world. ”

Although Meng Han didn't know the rhythm of music, he had also heard of this kind of famous song.

The green mountains and flowing water have an impact not only on the audience, but also on the warblers. Sometimes she felt like she was sitting in a green bamboo forest, sometimes she felt like she was in a dark cave, and sometimes she felt like she was suspended above the water.

However, she worked hard to play her own repertoire, and eventually formed a few white rays around her.

Meng Han asked Ren Wan again: "What about this one?"

Ren listened and carefully identified: "This piece is not widely circulated, it seems to be the folk music of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

""White Gull Swimming in the Water"" Ying Jun said: "After all, this is a phoenix bird battle, so Ying'er chose this kind of music related to birds." ”

For a while, the white mangs turned into three white gulls and danced beside the girl. The spirit bird sang the song of the heavens, sang a crisp and bright ode, and brought together the small pieces of mountain rocks in the distance.

Not good. The hall master's face sank, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

The duel between the two parties, it is difficult to distinguish the superior in this kind of piano art, and they are afraid that the other party will favor their own people. The two sides were unwilling to find a third party, so they let Tiandao make the decision, and the ruling of the Heavenly Plate shall prevail.

However, how is the Heaven Filling Plate decided?

Heavenly Dao can't speak, although he knows that Heavenly Dao is righteous and upright, but at first, everyone couldn't correctly understand the original meaning of Heavenly Dao. So Xun Yi let Ying'er go, this is to test the waters. Among all the people, Ying'er's skills are the weakest.

Everyone thought that it should be the violinist who resonated with the above mending heaven plate. After all, there is a volume of "Fengming Qishan Map" on it, and naturally whoever resonates with the strength is the winner.

But no one expected that the standard of the Heaven Mending Disk Ruling was actually to attract fragments and reshape the continent.

"Mending the sky, mending the sky, in the end, it caters to the theme of mending the sky. The hall lord sighed.

As the music plays, pieces of debris are suspended around Ying'er. The three white gulls gradually built up the fragments into a thirty-mile piece of land by building a nest.

On the other side, the old man was empty.

Mend the heavens, mend the heavens, mend the kingdom of heaven. Attracting shards with the sound of the piano is the real way to fight. From the very beginning, "Fengming Qishan Tu" hints at everyone to play the sound of the piano in the way of calling for the phoenix.

"The tune was picked wrong. This kind of performance should be able to choose a repertoire related to phoenix birds. Although the mountains and rivers were good, he couldn't attract the fragments of the Fengqi Heavenly Kingdom. And-" The hall master looked at Wen Xiangjun. Wen Xiangjun's face was pale, and he had obviously figured it out.

Wen Xiangjun is a good dragon and is good at putting the finishing touch. The musicians under him liked it, and most of the pieces he played were related to dragons. At this time, it is clearly at a disadvantage.

The hall master knew that this battle would be lost, so he simply closed his eyes and stopped asking. Speaking of which, his posture of closing his eyes and recuperating was somewhat similar to Xun Yi's. It's no wonder that some people talk about them together.

This battle seems to be just a battle between Xun Yi and the Evil Spirit Palace. In essence, it is also a duel between the great priest and the god who has fallen. There are many gods secretly paying attention to this scene, and even Princess Xi is hidden in the dark, taking care of her former maid.

"The sound of Ying'er's piano?" Princess Xi looked nostalgic, how long had it been since she had heard Ying'er play? Now back to this era, seeing the girl's immature face, Princess Xi's thoughts returned to the past with the white gull and bird...... (To be continued.) )