"Suspended seven strings!"
"Impossible. How can Shen Chenfeng, a loser, be able to perform the art of hanging seven strings?"
"Could it be that he just used Tianyin just to destroy the body of the piano so that he can use the art of hanging seven strings to display the true rhythm?"
Looking at Shen Chenfeng's figure, Mi Zhiyin was shocked to the extreme.
Waiting for the next moment, Shen Chenfeng waved his palms, flowing freely and freely, and his five fingers stroked the hanging strings.
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook.
The originally ethereal sound of the piano suddenly condensed together to form a high-pitched sound.
Ouch!
A cry filled with holiness, nobility, vicissitudes of life, and arrogance penetrated everyone's souls, then rushed into the sky and resounded throughout the world.
In an instant, thousands of birds surrendered!
The spirit birds that had been glaring at Shen Chenfeng just now seemed to have encountered natural enemies. They fell from the sky and crawled in front of Shen Chenfeng, trembling all over.
The Dahuang disciple who had just spoken coldly felt an innate fear that instantly filled his whole heart.
Those practitioners with high strength can still persevere in the sound of the piano.
However, those disciples with lower cultivation levels could not withstand the great power of the sound of the piano and fell to their knees with a plop.
At the same time, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
The Saint of Qin was sitting on a protruding cliff. She looked sad, played the piano with both hands, and played a slightly sad music with flowing clouds and flowing water.
With tears streaming down her face, she held her chin with her hands and sat aside bored.
Ever since she came back from Sword God Peak, she felt very depressed inside.
When she and Qin Sheng went to Sword God Peak that day, they really had no other intentions. I just want to know who the Brother Jian who rescued her from the cult is.
But what surprised everyone was that Chu Bingxian remained tight-lipped.
No matter how they interrogated, they could not find out the identity or whereabouts of that person.
Even if Daluo Sword Master spoke in person, Chu Bingxian would never mention it.
"Could it be that Chu Bingxian and that senior brother have really made a lifelong commitment to become a Taoist couple?"
Tears Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a little bored. She knew Chu Bingxian very well. But this was the first time she saw Chu Bingxian acting so decisively for a man.
"I just don't know who is it that can make Chu Bingxian so obsessed?"
The tearful Qingcheng came back to her senses, looked at the Qin Sheng who was playing alone, with a sad face, and said to himself: "I don't know, who is better than the master's sweetheart?"
Sudden.
The Qin Sheng, who was playing a solo, had his palms trembling slightly.
The originally smooth melody suddenly became chaotic and then gradually stopped.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Tears filled her face with surprise. She had been practicing with Qin Sheng for more than ten years, and this was the first time she saw Qin Sheng make a mistake.
Even the mighty Qin Sage can make mistakes.
What exactly is going on?
"Do not talk."
Qin Sheng raised his index finger and put it to his lips, making a silent gesture.
Then she looked solemn, pointed at the endless sea of clouds, and said, "Listen, what is this sound?"
Tears in the city didn't dare to neglect, and quickly listened.
But she listened for a long time, and no sound came from the endless sea of clouds.
After a long while, Tears Qingcheng became impatient and was about to ask.
at this time.
The endless sea of clouds suddenly boiled.
A noble yet elegant voice, rapid yet high-pitched, short yet gorgeous voice, suddenly broke through the sky and boomed into the tearful ears.
The tears fell down and my soul was shaken, unable to control myself.
"Feng Ming!"
She looked at the sea of clouds in disbelief, wanting to see what was happening under the mountains.
However, due to her limited cultivation, her eyes penetrated five thousand feet into the space and could no longer see clearly. She said: "Last time, Lu Baiyan and Elder Yuanhe brought back a soil unicorn. Could it be that this time, who will bring back another earth unicorn?" A phoenix?"
"No!"
The Qin Sheng suddenly stood up, his eyes gleaming, and said: "This is not the sound of the phoenix, but the sound of the piano. Someone played the seven-string suspension and actually produced the sound of the phoenix."
"What?"
Tears Qingcheng's face changed wildly, and he screamed in disbelief.
Suspended seven strings is an extremely superb piano technique.
Not only must one have an extremely powerful soul, but one must also have extremely strong control over the soul in order to be able to display it.
The other party was not only able to perform the superb piano technique of hanging seven strings, but he could also play the sound of phoenix perfectly without even her noticing.
"Could it be Senior Brother Mi?"
Tears Qingcheng was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously asked: "Or is it one of the true disciples who is playing?"
"No, that person is not a disciple of our Qin Shen Peak."
Qin Sheng took a deep breath, with a smile on his face.
This made the man standing aside burst into tears and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Qin Sheng laughed!
She has followed Qin Sheng for so long, and this is the first time she has seen Qin Sheng smile from the bottom of his heart.
"Go check it out for me!"
"I don't care who he is, but this person is the one I will decide on Qin Shenfeng!"
With tears in her heart, Qingcheng quickly lowered her head and said, "I obey."
On the other side, above the Sword God Peak.
Daluo Sword Master stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless sea of clouds, wondering what he was thinking.
"Master, look for me."
Chu Bingxian's face was expressionless, showing no emotion or joy.
"Xian'er, it was the master's fault a few days ago."
Daluo Sword Master suddenly turned around, laughed heartily twice, and said: "You are not still angry with the master because of this trivial matter, are you?"
Chu Bingxian looked calm and said calmly: "Since the master said this is a trivial matter, how could I be angry?"
"good."
Daluo Sword Master breathed out a breath and said: "I am calling you here this time because I have an important matter for you to handle."
Chu Bingxian cupped his hands and said, "Master, please give me your instructions."
"Just a few days ago, news came from Xuantian Sect. A disciple suddenly awakened the body of the Innate Sword Immortal. However, Xuantian Sect has limited resources and cannot bear to bury such a talent. I want that disciple to switch to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. Come to my door."
Daluo Sword Master smiled with relief and said: "You will leave in a few days to go to Xuantian Sect and bring that person to me."
"The body of an innate swordsman!"
Chu Bingxian was finally moved. The Sword Immortal Body was a rare physique in the world.
You know, sword cultivators are known for their powerful attacks.
A cultivator who can awaken the Immortal Body of the Sword has a combined power that is no less than that of a strong person who has awakened the Divine Body.
She never expected that in a remote and desolate place like Xuantian Sect, a peerless genius with a sword immortal body would appear.
"I am also surprised that Xuantian Sect can have such a genius."
Da Luo Sword Master knew what Chu Bingxian was thinking, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
But before he could speak, the endless sea of clouds suddenly boiled, sending out a scream filled with sacredness and nobility.
"His grandma, the last time he was in tears to practice the military skills, Qin Sheng came to our Sword God Peak to show off his power with tears in his eyes."
"This time I don't know who is actually able to use the piano to play the sound of the phoenix."
"And that person kept playing endlessly, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know. This Qin Shenfeng is so annoying."
Daluo Sword Master's eyes were gloomy and he looked a little unhappy.
But Chu Bingxian frowned suddenly, listening to the high-pitched sound, and suddenly his face changed and said: "No, master, this is not the sound of the piano."
