The clanging sound of the piano comes from the Cuixin Palace, the sound is like a clear spring rushing, like a gurgling stream, washing away the dust and calming the mind.
The mountain is covered with pine trees, pavilions and pavilions, which are lush and clear. The pine waves are accompanied by Confucian charm, which makes it quiet and profound.
In the Cuixin Hall, the sound continues with the fingers, the music of the piano echoes around the pillars, the clouds and mist gather and rise, evolving various artistic conceptions, and it is spectacular.
Lin Chongyang plucked the strings of the piano, but he was thinking about other things in his mind. As for where the new piano came from, it was naturally made for Jiangnan Chunxin based on the scenery of the Defeng Ancient Road before he left.
The name of the piano is Wanhe Songfeng. Not to mention anything else, because it is specially made, the feel of the piano is much better than that of Lingxiao Duyou. After a period of development, the Defeng Ancient Road has completely overcome the impact of the Battle of Blood River and has officially entered the development stage.
Although Xia Chenglin is young, the quality of his enlightenment education is excellent. Coupled with the training he has acquired, even if he is not able to stand alone, it is enough for now.
Accordingly, Zonghengzi will most likely be retained by Xia Kanxuan and become the next generation leader of Wenfeng Valley. This boy's talent in strategy is really amazing.
As for the ghost prison, the space fault has been connected and the seal is in name only. Lin Chongyang also communicates with his junior brother and Di Longyin from time to time. Except that the ghost clan is unwilling to come to the miserable state even if they commit suicide, everything is fine.
Lord Fei Fei does not object to the fact that Lord Fengtian came to Confucianism, just as Lin Chongyang thought. The family feud has ended with the death of empress empress Ba in body and soul. It would be unsightly to continue to entangle with her. It would be good for everyone to let it go. .
To put it a little deeper, Lin Chongyang's handling method highlighted the noble moral character of everyone. As for the empress Hou Ba, she was just a tool. In any case, what she earned was the ancient virtues.
Inside the Defeng Ancient Road, after Jun Fengtian took office as the first Haozheng Dao, Lin Chongyang renovated it for him, and the Haofa Xiu Hall was officially established, which was regarded as a place for Jun Fengtian to give lectures.
Qicheng, Lin Ruomei and others were led by Feijun to fight through the Battle of Blood River. After brushing up their qualifications, they entered the secluded training stage again.
Although the several master uncles are still strong, they are still in the process of handing over the positions of masters, especially Yide Xitian, whose handover has been completed.
The older generation began to act tacitly, either to support the younger generation or to make way for the younger generation.
Considering that everything was going smoothly and there was nothing going on recently, Lin Chongyang decided to go out for a walk.
Although the sound of the piano stopped, there was still lingering sound. Lin Chongyang stood up, put away the piano, and transmitted the sound to Ye Yun, who was far away in the Wanxiang True Treasure.
Even though Ye Yun is a prison dragon, his current cultural level is no worse than the conventional three religions.
"Ye Yun, go out.
Back then, if he had such free time, Lin Chongyang would definitely choose to practice in seclusion.
But now, seclusion has no big effect on him. If you talk about it in detail, he has almost reached the so-called peak before taking three steps closer to God. Whether it is mental and physical skills or energy and spirit, he has already reached the peak. Reached the bottleneck period.
Although it is said that the strength of the people he knows has improved more and more, Lin Chongyang believes that his improvement speed has been fast enough. What he needs now is hard work and solid foundation over and over again.
In a sense, traveling out is better than retreating.
The clear stream is unfathomably deep, the rocks are covered with moss, the moon is dewed between the pines, and cranes roam the horizon.
The bright moon is bright, the silvery glow is scattered, the wind and smoke are all clear, and the Tianshan Mountains are the same color.
A figure was walking in the mountains, with red hair flowing. As the figure moved and fell, it curved a bit, and Xuan Shang fluttered slightly, adding a hint of sound to the quiet mountain forest.
A majestic dark purple little dragon stood on his left shoulder, looking into the distance with his green eyes.
Lin Chongyang himself has a completely restrained temperament, with not even a trace of Qi spreading around his body, just like an ordinary person.
After leaving the Defeng Ancient Road, Lin Chongyang first went to the Daowu King Valley to visit the senior Dao Emperor. Unfortunately, his friend was in retreat. After staying for a few days, he excused himself and started traveling.
And he came here because a few hours ago, he sensed violent spatial fluctuations coming from this direction.
Considering the special nature of the difficult situation, he decided to come and have a look. If there was any special harvest, the trip would not be in vain.
Suddenly, the breeze suddenly picked up, a special but obvious pulsation, and a vague but clear sound, along with the sound of the wind, reached Lin Chongyang's ears from far to near.
At the same time, there was also an extremely strong smell of blood, or in other words, extremely poisonous.
In the air, tiny black particles continued to spread with the breeze. Wherever they went, it was like the sky and the earth were pale and all life was cut off.
Ye Yun, who was standing on Lin Chongyang's shoulder, shivered as he looked at the scene in front of him and shrank up.
"This thing..."
Lin Chongyang's energy moved, causing the clear stream to turn into waves, gathering the black particles within the range of perception.
As the Qi spread, a deep pit appeared in Lin Chongyang's eyes. In the pit was a huge demon god. The animal bones could be clearly seen on its outer body, showing that the bones and flesh were connected. A pair of huge bone wings gathered together in a protective state.
At the same time, another figure also appeared in his perception.
"He's the one who got interesting."
Withdrawing the Qi Machine, a ball of black liquid that smelled of blood gathered in front of Lin Chongyang, and was then put away by him.
"What is this? It's so scary!"
To Lin Chongyang, that drop of blood was just an ordinary drop of blood, but to Ye Yun, the power it exuded frightened him.
"Blood, the holy blood of all poisons."
Every time I travel, I encounter something interesting. Especially this time, the people and things involved are even more extraordinary.
Lin Chongyang's thoughts were like lightning, he quickly flipped through the information in his memory, and finally determined the source of the blood, the god of war from the dead country, the leader of the Hush clan - Asura!
Unlike other foreign lands, the existence of the Kingdom of Death, among many foreign lands, is the only one that can touch the alien world.
Because behind the alien demon world is the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor, but the background of the Dead Kingdom should not be underestimated.
Above the heaven, there is a very arrogant and far-sighted day angel.
Although this person has great wisdom and vision, due to his personal pursuit of perfection and tough style, he often violates the rules of nature in order to complete tasks.
Although he was invincible, he was overly arrogant and arrogant, and was eventually punished by the Sun God to take away his eyes, leaving a mark of sin on his forehead, and losing his light.
Because he was deprived of his eyes, he did not want to wait until the expiration of the criminal law, so he finally decided to give up his qualifications as a god and go to the place of death alone to rebuild his own life.
But at this time, a black angel resolutely followed him to give up his qualifications as a god, left the heaven together, and entered the fantasy space beyond the six realms and ten realms.
The creation myth of the Dead Kingdom, the history of the Dead Kingdom, and the story of the Dead Kingdom all start from this.
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