Lingyue City is located on the edge of Cangxuan Mansion, in a no-nonsense area, and is shrouded in a light wave all the year round.
There isn't much light during the day, it's always dark.
On the contrary, at night, the moon shines brightly in the gray fog, and the entire city comes alive under the moonlight.
On a hilltop outside Lingyue City, the moonlight is the strongest here, and the plains between the mountains are as bright as day.
"This is it."
Bai Lixuan looked around and stretched out his hand, as if he could catch the falling moonlight from the sky.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Tianhuang City's last white moonlight." Si Xueyi took out Tianshang and handed it to the other party with a soft smile.
"As long as Tianshang is here, nothing will go wrong. Just be careful."
Bai Lixuan took Tianshang and said softly.
He is a weapon spirit and cannot move too far away from the Heavenly Sword Spear. The Heavenly Sword Spear is also needed to set up the spiritual formation here.
Si Xueyi smiled, left the little red horse here, and then headed to Lingyue City alone.
He did not hide his identity and walked in carelessly.
Eyes glanced at Si Xueyi from time to time on the street, and one could tell at a glance that Si Xueyi was a disciple of the sect, but the evil cultivators present did not pay much attention to this.
Lingyue City is a place where three religions and nine streams gather. As long as the disciples of the sect abide by the rules, they will not be deliberately targeted by these evil cultivators and demonic forces.
"This Lingyue City is a bit like a super large market."
Si Xueyi muttered softly, and then walked into a tavern.
The tavern was noisy, with all parties gathering, drinking and chatting, and fighting if they disagreed.
When the other monks saw this, they didn't take it seriously and even cheered loudly.
At present, everyone in the tavern is talking about the auction of Thunder Emperor Grass, which has caused a great sensation in the entire Lingyue City.
"Hua Ziyang is really in trouble this time. I'm afraid he will lose at least half of his money by auctioning the Thunder Emperor Grass in Xueyin Tower."
"Hehe, it's good that he can survive. Don't think about how many enemies he has."
"What is the origin of Si Xueyi from Canglan College? Hua Ziyang was so powerful in Cangxuan Mansion that he fell into his hands."
"The Canglan Twins were quite sensational in the past. They are Tianpin Gengu. They have been dormant for three years and have finally resurfaced recently."
"But Hua Ziyang is not someone to be trifled with. If the limelight is over this time, he will definitely settle the score with him. Hua Ziyang doesn't care what Canglan Twins you are!"
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Si Xueyi drank wine and was silent.
As Fu Hongyao said, Xueyin Tower is indeed not easy to mess with in Lingyue City.
"It is said that the Thunder Emperor Grass has attracted many buyers this time, and many people from the four sects have come secretly."
"Zhao Tianhao from the Leiyun Palace came very early. This is the three-hundred-year-old Thunder Emperor Grass. Monsters who want to hit the Prodigy Ranking will definitely not miss it."
"Hua Ziyang's enemies are probably very angry. They just can't kill him in front of them!"
"Nonsense, who dares to kill someone in Xueyin Tower and risk his life?"
There was a lot of chatter around, and everyone seemed very excited about the auction that was going to be held tomorrow night.
Thunder Emperor Herb is rare at all, let alone three hundred years old Thunder Emperor Herb. Lingyue City has not been so lively for a long time.
Si Xueyi left quietly after drinking.
The information found in the tavern is almost the same as what Fu Hongyao told him. Xueyin Tower is indeed not easy to deal with.
Even if he was as strong as Tian Yuan Dan, he would not dare to act wild in Xueyin Tower.
Half an hour later.
Si Xueyi met Fu Hongyao who had been waiting for a long time in a shop in Lingyue City.
"Brother Xueyi, are your injuries okay?" Fu Hongyao was concerned about Si Xueyi's injuries and asked after meeting him.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "No problem. I asked about the Xueyin Tower, and it is indeed difficult to deal with."
Fu Hongyao said: "Yes, on the surface, there is a strong man who has achieved great success in Tianyuan Dan. If you want to kill Hua Ziyang in the Xueyin Tower, it is almost harder than climbing to the sky, let alone this blood There must be a spiritual formation in the hidden building, Brother Xueyi, what are your plans?"
Si Xueyi took a look and said, "Is this place safe?"
Fu Hongyao smiled and said, "It's safe. This is my family's property in Lingyue City. Brother Xueyi, don't worry."
Si Xueyi thought to herself, this girl seems to have a lot of background, no wonder she is so bold.
With a flip of his hand, he took out the futon from the storage bag.
When Fu Hongyao saw Fu Fengqin, his beautiful eyes flashed brightly and he said: "Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky!"
Si Xueyi nodded and said: "Yes, I told you before that this Fuqin combined with the purple jade flute in your hand can produce the Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky."
"The so-called Purple Jade Wind and Thunder, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky, once played, the wind and clouds will change, the mountains and rivers will lose their color, and the spiritual formation of the Xueyin Tower will be destroyed. There is no big problem."
Fu Hongyao's eyes lit up and he thought it was very interesting.
But then he thought about it and said: "If you just want to kill Hua Ziyang, there is no need to destroy the spiritual formation of Xueyin Tower. Could it be that Brother Xueyi wants the Thunder Emperor Grass..."
Si Xueyi winked at her and smiled without saying a word.
Fu Hongyao's heart was beating wildly. In her opinion, entering the Xueyin Tower and killing Hua Ziyang was bold enough.
Without thinking at all, Si Xueyi also wanted to snatch the Thunder Emperor Grass.
"Is this too bold?" Fu Hongyao's face turned red and she was nervous.
But there was no look of fear in her eyes. Instead, she was eager to try and seemed quite excited.
"Let's try it."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "It depends on human effort."
Thunder Emperor Grass was of great benefit to him, and with the opportunity presented to him, Si Xueyi was bound to give it a try.
Fu Hongyao said a little unconfidently: "But I have never played the Nine Transformations of the Sky before. It was very difficult to play the thunder sound when I held the organ in my hands before."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "It's not a big problem. I'll teach you. It's really troublesome to complete the Nine Transformations of Shenxiao, but we only need a short section. After all, it's just a Xueyin Tower."
There's only one day left until the auction.
In the courtyard behind the shop, Si Xueyi and Fu Hongyao performed the Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky together.
Si Xueyi played the fuqin and Fu Hongyao played the purple jade flute. This was their first official collaboration.
But the cooperation was quite tacit. Fu Hongyao was obviously humble, and her musical attainments were extremely strange.
When she played the purple jade flute, her temperament suddenly changed and she turned into a real little witch. The sound of the flute has powerful destructive power.
In terms of the art of music alone, Fu Hongyao can compete with Dayuandan.
But Si Xueyi didn't know that he had given Fu Hongyao an even greater shock.
Standing in white clothes playing the piano, Si Xueyi looked indescribably rich and handsome. He put his ten fingers to the east, and the music of the piano sounded like the sound of nature, and the artistic conception was far-reaching and profound.
The sound of the piano caused strong winds from all directions, and these winds gathered at Si Xueyi's feet, carrying him up from the ground with his figure agile and elegant.
Then the sound of thunder suddenly rose, and the rumbling could not be heard without stopping. Si Xueyi's handsome and flawless face, against the background of the sound of wind and thunder, looked like an immortal.
What's even more exaggerated is that at the end, there was electric light pulsating on Si Xueyi's fingertips.
Under the shining electric light, Si Xueyi seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, and his face was so handsome that it was impossible to look directly at him.
Fu Hongyao was stunned. A crisp sound of thunder rang in her ears, making her wake up. She raised her eyes and saw Si Xueyi looking at her with a smile.
Girl, you’re distracted!
Fu Hongyao's face turned red and she immediately became serious. Under the guidance of Si Xueyi's piano, she had never imagined how smoothly Shenxiao Nine Transformations could be played.
In the end, the sound of the piano and the flute merged together, and lightning actually exploded in the sky, and then spread like branches and fell to the ground.
Boom!
The ground trembled, and at the same time, the sound of the piano became louder and louder. The wind howled incessantly, causing Si Xueyi's long hair to flutter wildly, and the thunder continued to roar.
Fu Hongyao's flute music joined in at the right time, and the lightning exploded in the sky again, and a coercion comparable to that of the Great Yuan Dan Master burst out from Si Xueyi's body.
Bang bang bang bang!
He plucked the strings, and every time he plucked the strings, there was a roar of thunder. The thunder became louder and louder each time. Fu Hongyao did not dare to summon his breath, and it was extremely difficult to follow the flute music.
After nine times, the thunder sounds were completely superimposed together, and a huge roar caused the wind and clouds to change.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, but the lingering sound lingered around, and the strong wind did not weaken at all.
Fu Hongyao put down the purple jade flute, kicked out a big breath, his chest was rising and falling, and he looked at Si Xueyi blankly.
She was surprised to find that her musical skills had improved a lot, and she could break through the bottleneck at any time and master the sound of princes.
Fu Hongyao stared at Si Xueyi with her beautiful eyes, feeling that this person was really too mysterious.
Fu Hongyao couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Xueyi, who are you?"
Si Xueyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying: "Who are you? People with the body of a mad god are very rare."
Fu Hongyao was immediately stunned, her pupils dilated, and she looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief.
This was her biggest secret, and Si Xueyi couldn't even tell.
"I am……"
Fu Hongyao wanted to explain, but she didn't mind telling him.
But Si Xueyi smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him: "I don't need to know who you are, I only know that you are willing to give me the organ when you see me. What if I teach you the nine transformations of the sky?"
"Anyway, I don't care who you are. If you are willing to call me Brother Xueyi, I will treat you as my red medicine girl for the rest of my life."
He was born to be flamboyant and arrogant, and he refused to accept anyone in his life, but he was also straightforward and sincere. If anyone treated me well, I would repay him a hundredfold.
Say brother Xueyi, and you will be a red medicine girl for life.
Fu Hongyao's eyes were slightly moist, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. He just felt that he had never met such a gentle person in his life.
She never thought that when she called Brother Xueyi, the other party would take it so seriously.
Fu Hongyao said softly: "Brother Xueyi, I wish Hongyao had met you earlier."
"It's not too late."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Tonight the moon is full, so it's time to play music. The purple jade wind and thunder, the nine changes in the sky, I must have fun tonight."
Fu Hongyao clenched his small fist, feeling that all the passion and passion in his life was welling up, and said excitedly: "Okay!"
"Hahaha, let's go!"
Si Xueyi laughed loudly and started to play the organ in the courtyard. Others followed the music, the sound was loud and the wind and thunder started again.
