Eternal Gate

"Senior, can you let me out?"

Zhao Yun has no idea how many times he has come to the edge of the bamboo forest.

This time, his face was very pale.

In order to break the formation, he fought desperately all day and night.

When it arrives, I can't shake the water curtain.

When the space formation is attacked from outside, it will operate on its own. No matter what attack, the power will be taken off in an instant.

This is quite similar to Chu Wushuang's water curtain sky.

However, the space formation is much stronger than the water curtain sky.

When it comes to space, you have to open the door to the secret method.

Or, blast away with absolute power.

It's a pity that he doesn't have these two points, and he is afraid that Zhuntian will be trapped here and will not be able to go out.

Reluctantly, I had to ask these two seniors, the black and white old men, who were clearly not far away.

However, there is a water curtain in between.

"It's for your own good not to let you out." Old Bai Xuan took a sip of wine.

"Just one day." Zhao Yun hoped.

"It won't work for a long time." The old man in black vetoed it.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and went back to the bamboo forest.

Seeing him walking away, the two old men got together and took out a picture scroll from their arms.

Hmm...a good new year's goods.

According to their words, this purple bamboo forest is a prison.

Ji Hen is a prisoner.

And they are the cell bosses.

Seeing how boring the detainee is, one has to have some fun on his own.

Moreover, they all come with a magnifying glass.

"How to break the formation."

Deep down, Zhao Yun kept muttering.

He was not idle, and put that busy again.

The so-called busy is to refine pieces of weapon fragments into Longyuan.

He practiced while comprehending the formation.

As for these fragments, they are all collected in Demon Realm.

They are all broken and cannot be repaired.

The essence of the fragments still exists, and they can be refined into Longyuan to bless the sword.

He has tried to refine the Magic Heart Mirror and the Magic Dragon Sword.

However, the brand of these two things is too strong, within a few months, they can't be refined, even they are like this, let alone the indestructible halberd, the mark carved by the demon lord, ordinary people can't refine it.

It's night again, and it's a full moon.

To no avail, Zhao Yun stood under the moon, looking up at the sky.

When a person dies like a lamp, where will it turn into a star in the sky.

However, he was willing to believe that Chu Wushuang was in the sky, and he would find the brightest one.

He sat cross-legged and took the Shiqin.

In the moonlight, he lightly plucked the strings.

Shi Qin's spirit was completely absorbed.

In this way, even if you move its strings, you won't be backlashed.

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano is messy, but there is a kind of sadness, wandering in it.

If he doesn't understand the rhythm, it doesn't mean he can't learn it.

There is a saying in Xuanmen Tianshu that playing the piano does not use effort.

Even if no one teaches it, he can learn by himself without a teacher.

The most important thing is: mood and mood.

The piano sound is the heart sound.

Every beating note is a portrayal of the soul.

He didn't understand before, but now he understands.

He will play a beautiful song when the moon is full, to pay homage to the brightest star in the sky.

Zheng...!

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the sound of the piano was quite clear.

"To be honest, his piano skills are terrible."

"Um... the hero sees the same thing."

Outside the bamboo forest, the two old men, black and white, both took cotton holsters and plugged their ears.

After that, I put aside the study of the new year's goods.

"That guy, I'm not going to let us sleep anymore."

Secretly, many people rubbed their eyes, all hiding in the periphery of Zizhu Forest.

The nice piano sound is wonderful.

If you play the piano indiscriminately, it is noise.

Detaining prisoners is inherently boring.

Nowadays, someone plays the piano arbitrarily, why do you still want to scold your mother?

Zheng...!

The messy piano sound has not been cut off.

People from the outside world, things outside, Zhao Yun didn't know himself, so he just plucked the strings quietly.

He is ecstatic.

Some people just can't stand it.

Don't play if you don't know how to play. Doesn't sleep soundly?

It really doesn't work, let you see the new year's goods?

Zheng.....

What responded to them was the chaotic sound of the piano.

It's ugly, it's too ugly.

The Moon God glanced sideways for a moment.

It seems that as long as one is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Too many people didn't sleep well this night.

Learn the piano! There must be a process.

But Zhao Yun’s process seems to be a bit long. Even if it’s a beautiful song, it’s annoying if there are too many. Not to mention that he hasn’t stopped for ten and a half months, which is undoubtedly a torture for those old guys. , Half a month later, a pair of dark circles in his hands, yawning one after another without stopping.

Moreover, Zhao Yun’s sound of the piano is very weird. Putting cotton **** in his ears works well at first, but later on, they will be displayed. Helplessly, all the old guys have used true essence and gathered in the empty ears. A small barrier has cut off the sound of the piano.

At first, this worked pretty well.

After that, it doesn't work much anymore.

The sound of the piano is so strange that even the barrier of true essence they gathered can penetrate.

In a word: if you don't listen, you have to listen.

Look at the old guys, not only the eyes are black, but the face is also black.

I'm sure, is that kid using them to get rid of them?

Otherwise, whoever is okay with playing the piano, it takes ten days and a half a month to play, you are not sleepy, we are all sleepy, and we have nightmares when we close our eyes, dreaming of a pig, playing the piano right in front of us.

The sound of the piano is endless.

Zhao Yun didn't know how to be tired, but was lost in mind.

Intentionally not effort.

This enlightenment takes time to settle.

As for the penetrating piano sound, it is because of Shiqin.

It is not an ordinary violin, even if the spirit of the violin is completely asleep, it is as extraordinary as a violin.

"It seems that the old man needs to let you know... what is piano skill."

In the middle of the night, an old guy put the show off, took out a piano, rolled up his sleeves, and sat in the pavilion. After half a month of torture, it was time to fight back. The so-called counterattack is Suppress the jumbled sound of Ji Hen.

I have to say that the piano skills of this product are pretty good.

The man next to him is also proficient in his skill at playing the flute.

Not far away, the person who put the erhu in Naruto was talking about Beier's rhythm.

The one who is most excited is the one who blows the suona, that's an excitement.

In a word: press down the sound of the piano.

Ever since, Linglong Mansion is lively.

How lively is it?

Early in the morning, there was a jumble of rhythms.

The people in Linglong Mansion were all awakened.

The sound came out of the mansion, and even the people on the street stopped for a moment and looked sideways: What are you doing?

"The people in Linglong Mansion are really versatile."

The emperor shadow guards who passed by on patrol all spoke earnestly.

There are 18 kinds of weapons in the world, and there are also 18 kinds of musical instruments in this mansion!

"People in Daxia are so sick."

The assassins outside the hidden mansion and the powerhouses of various countries also showed a deep color. Early in the morning, they were full of their mothers. They didn't wait for Ji Hen to come out, but waited for the sound.

Press, press him down.

Today's old guys are full of spirits.

In order to suppress the messy sound of the piano, they all jumped out to show off the instrument. Did you know that it was the sound of the piano? I don't know, I thought there was a fresh and refined concert inside?

They messed up like this, Linglong Mansion messed up.

Even Linglong, who had returned from a trip, came out to look at the plaque after entering the mansion.

It's Linglong Mansion, it's not a mistake!

But this bunch of rascals have been beaten up with chicken blood or eaten special products, so they are so excited!

After asking, I realized that my brain was flooded.

Zheng...!

With so many temperaments, it is still Zhao Yun's piano tone: unique.

Shiqin is extraordinary, and the chaotic sound of the piano is extraordinary.

With so many rhythms, I struggled for three days and three nights, but didn't hold it down.

Ever since, many old guys found Linglong.

"The old man has an ideal: I want to go for a walk."

Like this sentence, it seems to have become their standard equipment.

In general, I just don't want to stay at Linglong's house.

The guy named Ji Hen seemed to have played a shameless mode since he returned from the Demon Realm and entered the Zizhu Forest. He played the piano in a wild day and night, and it lasted ten days and a half.

It doesn't matter if you play well.

The piano is so bad that ghosts can't stand it!

"roll."

Linglong's response, as always domineering.

The so-called roll is to roll back to one's post and guard well.

Otherwise, all will be sent to the palace for you.

Since this day, Linglong has left Linglong Mansion.

It's been many years, and for the first time I don't want to stay at home, but Tianzong is quiet.

"If she is not a Hongyuan disciple, the old man would have lifted her home."

All the hometowns got together and said something rather distracting.

"If it wasn't for Hongyuan's disciple to stop him, the old man would castrate him."

There are even more ruthless ones here.

In his mouth, he refers to Ji Hen.

Send that product to sleep, and the whole world will be quiet.

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano did not stop, making it even more strange.

I don’t know from what day, the sound of the piano is quite spreading, not only resounding through the Linglong Mansion, but also from the mansion, drifting into the streets and alleys, and even in most of the imperial capitals, you can hear the chaotic sound of the piano.

It's not playing, the sound of the piano is better than that of a chicken.

There are too many people who wake up before dawn.

After he was done, he stood outside Linglong's mansion with his hands, and wanted to say something to curse his mother.

I don't know from which day, the messy piano sound has lost a touch of noise, and a touch of melody. Listen carefully, the person's piano sound is not as unpleasant as imagined.

day to day.

Not only is it not ugly, but it also has a wonderful flavor.

"Is it really self-taught without a teacher?"

The Moon God looked sideways again, sighing.

This product is really fast to learn everything. He realized the piano music by himself. It is not only a beginner’s path, but also quite accomplished. Listening to the sound of the piano, there is a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness, and a touch of sorrow. I don’t know why, listen. Listening, it suddenly makes people feel like they want to cry.

"Why am I crying?"

I don’t know what I like when I first hear it, but I’m the one who listens to it again.

Too many people listened in a daze.

Unconsciously, there were more tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Good for you."

The Moon God murmured, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

The sorrowful sound of the piano has awakened the spirit of Shiqin again. It should be the owner of the piano. There was also a period of death. As a spirit, it also inherited that period. It is a kind of wonderful with Zhao Yun's piano sound. The resonance of the piano, and even the sound of the piano, not only has strong penetrating power and wide spreading power, but also has a terrifying piano intent, and that piano intent can be used to kill.

Facts have proved that it is true.

The space formation has been trembling.

The water curtain of the purple bamboo forest is also distorted.

The invisible sound of the piano.

Domineering piano intention.

It was a mess of formation.