Time passes quietly!
One day, two days, three days...seven days passed in the blink of an eye!
During these seven days, in the direction of the island in the center of the West Lake, the sun shines brightly, with thousands of auspicious colors, and countless auspicious clouds rolling in the sky.
Fairy Ziqin's aura became more and more powerful, and the spiritual power fluctuations around her became more vast and majestic, which was amazing.
Her whole body seemed to be bathed in a purple light, like a fairy coming to the world!
"Bang!"
At a certain moment, the purple light around her suddenly exploded, she opened her eyes, and two rays of light flashed away!
A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Transformation into God, successful!
The strange phenomena in the sky were dissipating, and Jian Wushuang also opened his eyes from practicing.
"Congratulations Zi..."
He just said three words, and his voice suddenly stopped. After being stunned for a while, he wisely turned around and turned his back to Fairy Ziqin.
Because he saw something he shouldn't have seen!
"ah!"
Fairy Ziqin also noticed something was wrong with her body and couldn't help but exclaimed. In an instant, a new purple skirt covered her delicate body.
"snort!"
In an instant, Jian Wushuang felt a killing intent locking onto him.
"Aunt Yu, no!"
Fairy Ziqin stopped her in a hurry, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.
"Miss Di..., he saw your body. If this spreads out, what will your reputation be like?"
The woman's voice was filled with anger, and a raging force could destroy Jian Wushuang at any time.
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, never expecting that such a thing would happen.
"Senior, junior Jian Wushuang swears that if this junior tells what he just saw, his Taoist heart will be broken and he will die!"
Dao's heart was broken, this was almost the most poisonous oath, more torturous than killing him.
"Aunt Yu, Mr. Wushuang is my benefactor. I was careless just now. I don't blame Mr. Wushuang."
Fairy Ziqin also stood in front of Jian Wushuang and vouched for him.
Hearing Fairy Ziqin's words, the face of Fairy in white skirt, known as Aunt Jade, softened slightly: "Miss..."
She opened her mouth, but finally said nothing, snorted, and left the pavilion.
Seeing that Aunt Yu was not angry, Fairy Ziqin was relieved, but when she turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang, her face still felt slightly hot when she remembered the scene just now.
"Master Wushuang, Ziyuan thanks you again."
She bowed slightly towards Jian Wushuang, and saw the fairy in white skirt frowning again.
Who in the whole world is qualified to let her lady give such a grand gift?
Invisible to ordinary people, Fairy Ziyuan's rich luck, as she bowed, part of it entered Jian Wushuang's body.
"You're welcome, Miss Ziqin also helped me enter the realm of Qidaotai foundation building."
Jian Wushuang said quickly, but he also heard something wrong in the fairy's words.
"Miss Ziqin, what's the name Ziyuan?" Jian Wushuang asked.
Fairy Ziyuan smiled lightly and said: "This is my real name, Ye Ziyuan. Young Master Wushuang, you can just call me Ziyuan."
"Oh I got it."
Jian Wushuang nodded.
Ye Ziyuan!
This is a nice name. What makes Jian Wushuang happy is that the other party is willing to tell him his real name. Does this mean that he recognizes himself?
"Master Wushuang, to express your gratitude, you can make a request. As long as Ziyuan can fulfill it, I will satisfy him." Ye Ziyuan said softly.
"Uh...this..."
Jian Wushuang scratched his head, pondered for a while, and said, "What I want most right now is this water spirit bead. I really don't have any other ideas."
"Miss Ziyuan has given me water spirit beads and nine-leaf fairy lotus seeds. I am very grateful. If Miss Ziyuan doesn't want to owe a favor, just play a song for me?"
After saying that, Jian Wushuang looked at each other expectantly.
Ye Ziyuan was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Okay, Ziyuan agreed, and I will play a song for the young master."
After saying that, she walked lightly to the center of the pavilion, took out the guqin again, sat cross-legged, stared at the lake with her beautiful eyes, and plucked the strings with her slender fingers.
Zheng——Zheng——Zheng——
The melodious sound of the piano sounded, with a hint of mistiness, as if it penetrated the void and penetrated directly into people's hearts.
Jian Wushuang was shocked, closed his eyes and listened, feeling the artistic conception in the music.
There is a mysterious rhythm in the sound of the piano, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the worries and sorrows in their hearts seem to float away with the wind.
Gradually, a picture appeared in his mind.
In the vast starry sky, emperors and emperors compete, countless monsters rise across the sky, and dazzling stars one after another bloom with brilliance, illuminating the surrounding areas.
One after another, unparalleled heroes rise.
Some people rule the world and overlook the sky; some people sweep away the heroes and suppress the eight wastelands; some people stand proudly at the top and look around...
Jian Wushuang's consciousness, fused with the music of the piano, seemed to be seeing an eternity of time.
Picture after picture, a powerful figure, and an invincible road are all imprinted in his mind and will be unforgettable for a long time.
He broke through again!
His soul has become more condensed, his spiritual thoughts have become more powerful, and his understanding of the rules of the sword has reached another level, reaching the Dacheng Sword Power!
This is a great power that can only be possessed by the strong Nascent Soul or the Heaven-defying Pill Formation. At this moment, Jian Wushuang controlled it in advance.
The foundation of the Qidaotai is perfectly established, and the sword power is fully realized. At this moment, Jian Wushuang really wants to find a strong Danjie master to wipe the sword in his hand!
The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and ripples appeared on the lake.
After a long time, Jian Wushuang's consciousness woke up from his trance.
His eyes opened suddenly, light flashing inside.
With the power of the sword at its peak, Jian Wushuang could clearly feel that his strength had increased tenfold compared to before!
"Thank you, Miss Ziyuan, for your advice."
He bowed deeply towards Ye Ziyuan with a sincere tone.
"You're welcome, Mr. Wushuang."
Ye Ziyuan smiled slightly, with a faint blush on her elegant face, just like a blooming peony flower, which was touching.
Knowledgable and courteous, gentle and elegant, dignified and beautiful, he conquered the country and the city.
The Ye Ziyuan in front of her was the most perfect fairy Jian Wushuang had ever seen.
She is not as charming as Fairy Xiyue, nor as scheming as Liu Mengyao, but she is more pure and elegant, making people feel close to her and wishing to take her into their arms.
"Miss, we should go."
Aunt Yu was urging outside. Her attitude towards Jian Wushuang was still indifferent, but she was indeed full of concern for Fairy Ziyuan.
"Um."
Fairy Ziyuan stood up, looked at Jian Wushuang, with a slight smile on her lips, and said: "Master Wushuang, Ziyuan is leaving."
Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and smiled slightly: "Miss Ziyuan, we will meet again if we are destined!"
"If Young Master Wushuang steps into the Ten Paths Platform to build a perfect foundation, we may have a chance to meet him in the future."
Fairy Ziyuan finished speaking with a smile, and left the pavilion with elegant steps.
"must!"
"Crack!"
Aunt Yu waved her hand lightly, and the void in front of the two people instantly shattered, and a space passage appeared in front of them out of thin air.
"Master Wushuang, if we are destined, we will meet again on the imperial road one day." Ye Ziyuan smiled brightly at Jian Wushuang, danced in her purple dress, and flew into the void passage.
"Will we meet again on the same road? I will go!"
Jian Wushuang murmured, with a surge of heroic spirit in his heart. In this world, one day, I, Jian Wushuang, will definitely embark on that dazzling path to the peak of the emperor.
