I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

The bone fan in Qingsi's hand whirled out, Su Xuanzhi heard the sound behind him, and pushed away Shi Shushu beside him, so shocked that the scholar gave up the candle in his palm, and he himself leaned back briskly, dodging the Bone fan attack.

"The reaction is quick." After the blow missed, Qingsi sneered and made a point, the bone fan immediately spun under her control, and turned towards Shi Shushu's neck.

Seeing this, the scholar in Tsing Yi quickly sacrificed the magic weapon, using four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

Seeing that the small sapphire sword picked up the fan, the bone fan was pushed back to Qingsi's side along with the force of the sword.

"It's you?" Qingsi grabbed the bone fan that flew back, she stood still, and saw the appearance of the two clearly through the dim candlelight that she knocked to the ground.

"Who is the girl?" Shi Shushu seemed to recognize him and Su Xuanzhi from the other party's tone, but he couldn't remember when and where he met this person.

Hearing this, Su Xuanzhi stood back to his original position, and looked at Qingsi secretly.

Through her figure, he vaguely recalled that this woman was the bronze ghost-masked man who interceded for them at the enthronement ceremony, and combined with the information they had heard from the Qingyu Xiaoyao earlier, he already knew Qingsi's identity. .seven

It's just that the grace of saving lives is in front of him, Su Xuan couldn't deduce whether the woman was an enemy or a friend for a while, so he could only ask straight to the point: "Why are you here alone, where are the elders and the others?"

"Brother Su means, she is..." Shi Shushu is a smart person, when he heard Su Xuanzhi's question, he instantly understood the embarrassing situation between them and Qingsi.

Logically speaking, if this woman was able to save the lives of the two of them in front of Qingjue, she should be different from the other monsters of Qingyujiao, and she is not an unreasonable person.

But according to the news they received, this person is their hostage again, and after the two of them rejoin Yu Huaiyin, they might have to exchange the blue silk for Zhou Ke and Dong Zhu.

Although such an approach seems unrighteous, they have to do it as a last resort.

After fighting between heaven and man for a while, Shi Shushu leaned into the ear of the man in white and said softly: "Brother Su, with the strength of the immortal leader and the others, this girl escaped. Can we catch her?"

Hearing Shi Shushu's words, Su Xuanzhi glanced at him with disgust, wondering what the scholar's elm head was thinking all day.

After all, he came to Shenlin to get things from the tomb of King Qingyu Jiao.

Now that the goal has been achieved, he doesn't need to rely on anyone anymore, so how could he really fight against Qingsi and make enemies for himself?

"You..." At this moment, Su Xuanzhi finally couldn't help but want to tell the truth to Shi Shushu, wishing to part ways with the scholar immediately.

"Okay, you don't have to worry, I'm not your enemy. The fact that I was captured by the Immortal Venerable is just an excuse for our conspiracy." Qingsi obviously also heard Shi Shushu's whisper.

However, no matter what she does, she always does what she wants, whether she uses a good book to open the coffin, or saves Su and Shi during the enthronement ceremony, all because she doesn't like to be manipulated by others.

It's like those sapphire sarcophagi in the clan who are stubborn and dare not move, she must open and have a look, and she wants to save the person who is going to be killed by the ugly and annoying elder who is self-respecting.

She was born rebellious and unruly, if she lived under the control of the secular world and others all her life, what difference would it make if she died!

The surrounding cold air became heavier and heavier, and when Qingsi raised her eyes, she found that even the entrance of the imperial mausoleum was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Time was running out, and she felt that she didn't need to explain something to the two mortals who hadn't practiced yet, and she thought they couldn't help.

She wanted to leave quickly, but she was afraid that if they stayed here, the two of them would be frozen to death because they could not resist the cold air of the sapphire coffin.

"If the two of you want to find Xianzun and the others, follow me obediently, don't think or ask too much, and we will meet when the time comes."

Qingsi didn't want to show her kindness, so she simply used Yu Huaiyin's whereabouts as bait to signal them to follow.

Shi Shushu saw that the person was gradually walking away, he had no worries about Qingsi's words, so he turned his head to look at Su Xuanzhi, intending to wait for the other party to make a decision.

Su Xuanzhi understood Shi Shushu's eyes. He passed the scholar's figure, and saw the black hair in the distance knocking and groping between the rock walls, as if he was looking for something.

With a thought, he nodded to Shi Shushu, and the two followed immediately.

"Brother Su, do you think it's very cold here?"

The tomb passage was too quiet, and Shi Shushu couldn't understand Qingsi's actions.

He felt bored, so he rubbed his arms with his hands while chatting with Su Xuanzhi, as if he could dispel the chill just by opening his mouth to speak.

"Indeed." Su Xuanzhi replied absent-mindedly. Although he also felt that the tomb was extremely cold, his eyes were always on the coffins and funeral objects of the previous Jiao Kings, and he was concentrating on searching for the things he missed day and night.

Qingsi heard the conversation between the two and knew that they followed.

She twisted the bone fan, quietly activated the demon power, and an undetectable transparent halo spread out, isolating the cold air in the tomb to a place half a meter away from the three of them.

"Strange thing, why isn't it cold anymore?" The bone-eating cold suddenly disappeared, and Shi Shushu looked around strangely.

"Huh!" Qingsi snorted coldly, she always looked down on useless things or people, so she was not interested in such things, but she was willing to show some mercy.

"Brother Su..." Without the threat of the cold, Shi Shushu called out excitedly, but he realized that it was only a moment of trance, and the man in white was no longer around him.

"Brother Su?" The scholar in Tsing Yi looked around like a ghost, looking around for a week, and finally saw Su Xuanzhi's back on a stone platform that was obviously higher than ten meters above the ground.

"Brother Su, what are you doing up there?" Shi Shushu asked loudly.

At this moment, Qingsi was holding an ever-burning lamp in her palm, slowly sending demonic power into it, seeing the lamp burning and then going out, she couldn't help being disappointed again.

Suddenly hearing Shi Shushu shouting, she also turned and looked up.

But beside an old coffin on the stone platform, a man in white was stretching out his slender fingers, stroking a guqin hanging in front of the coffin.

"Hate—"

Su Xuanzhi lightly read the two words engraved on the qin, and after feeling the huge emotional fluctuations in the visitor's heart, the qin actually released a loose, deep and distant sound when no one was playing it.

"Can you really let go of the regret in your heart?" Su Xuanzhi asked, but it was more like a whisper.

For some reason, amidst the sound of the lingling zither, Su Xuanzhi felt an indescribable sadness hit his heart, and he couldn't help but want to hold the zither in his arms to comfort its sadness.

"Don't touch it, put it down!"

Qingsi's face turned pale when she was shocked by Su Xuanzhi's strange movements, and at the same time she jumped onto the stone platform, trying to stop his movements.

The reason why Qingsi was so nervous was not because this piano was buried with the ancestors of Qingyujiao, and she was reluctant to let outsiders take it away.

In fact, no matter how much she loves treasures, she can still distinguish the priorities of the matter, and as far as she knows, although the Henqin is a treasure, it is even more evil.

In the past, if it wasn't for the senior Jiao King who was buried in the coffin next to her to seal the qin with his death, the entire sacred forest would have been swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.

According to legend, the Liaohen Qin came from the God Realm, and it was the favorite thing of the ancient great god Dijun.

Therefore, Qin was sealed in a sapphire sarcophagus together with the artifact Ping'e Suo after Di Jun's death, and was buried in an unnamed valley.

This is a secret that no one knows, but thousands of years ago, the ancestors of Qingyujiao found the coffin of the legendary emperor under the guidance of a mortal.

At that time, the world was full of wars, the human race was weak, and the tribes lived in separate areas, which is the predecessor of the seven kingdoms that stand side by side today.

However, the more troubled the world is, the more heroes and strange people will emerge in large numbers, and there will be the rumor of the luthier who shocked the three worlds.

People in the world don't know his real name and surname. The reason why he is called a music idiot is because he is too obsessed with rhythm, and his greatest wish in life is to play famous pianos all over the world.

For this reason, Le Chi has traveled all over the world's famous mountains and rivers, and visited countless luthiers and musicians, just to hear the real sound of nature.

One day, Le Chi had an appointment to play the qin with others as usual, when he passed near the sacred forest, he suddenly heard a pleasant sound of the qin coming from the stream where he washed his face.

The sound of the zither was ethereal and far away, unlike anything in the world, he couldn't help but yearn for it, eager to see the zither player.

But in such a situation, if someone with a little sense thinks about it, he will notice the weirdness of this matter.

May I ask, how could there be the sound of the piano at the bottom of the water?What's more, even if there is, who can play the piano underwater, and can such a person still be called a human?

But at that time, Le Chi couldn't care too much, he was completely bewitched by the sound of the piano, so he jumped into the stream without hesitation, and followed the fairy sound all the way to the bottom of a deep valley.

The moment he swam out of the water and landed, Le Chi looked at the unattainable and steep mountain walls on both sides, and it seemed like a world away for a while.

And then, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw rotten and charred corpses everywhere at the bottom of the valley, and the stench came over his face. He couldn't tell whether these corpses belonged to animals or people in the valley.

But at this place where the bones were buried, he actually saw a piano on the hill where the corpses were piled up.

A guqin that is red all over and burning with fierce flames is mourning alone.

At that moment, Le Chi thought that he would turn his head and run away in fright from this strange sight, but the strange thing was that he was not scared at all.

Because he was born obsessed with joy, he claimed to have seen all the famous pianos in the world, but he was still a frog at the bottom of the well.

As everyone knows, there is such a strange piano in this world, such a spiritual and unique piano.

Le Chi couldn't wait to climb up the mountain of corpses. He approached the dark red flame without knowing the danger. It seemed that the moment he saw the piano, he made up his mind to play it, as if he had encountered a hit. It is like an opponent who meets and has to fight heartily.

In this way, Le Chi abandoned his proud hands, endured the severe pain, and played the piano as he wished at the cost of his life in the raging fire.

The lingering sound of the zither lingered around the beams for three days without a break, reaching up to the sky, sinking to the sky, and spreading straight throughout the entire Three Realms.

At the end of the song, Yue Chi in the firelight saw the inscription engraved on the body of the piano, which was the word "Lie Hate".

Chao Wen Dao Xi can die.

At the moment when Le Chi was burnt out by the raging fire, he died with a smile on his face. At the same time, an unprecedented fire ignited in the sacred forest, which alarmed the Qingyujiao people who were hiding beside the deep valley.

At that time, in order to protect the clansman, King Jiao exhausted all the true energy in his body, so he reluctantly sealed the Hate Qin temporarily and extinguished the fire in the forest.

It is precisely because of this that the elders of Qingyujiao discovered the secret of the murals and the whereabouts of the Qingyu sarcophagus, and took the sarcophagus back to the family at all costs, and built the imperial tomb as a cover.

It was also from then on that people said that hating the piano was a magic weapon, but once their long-cherished wish was fulfilled, the regret in their hearts was gone.

And what that music idiot wanted all his life was to play the unparalleled piano music in the world. Once his wish was fulfilled, he turned into ashes and left.

Qingsi recalled the old things in the family, she always felt that it was too ominous to hate Qin.

And if Su Xuanzhi could really take the Qin away without any damage, she would be happy that someone would solve this serious problem for her and the clansmen.

On the contrary, if Su Xuanzhi died because of this piano, it would be his own fault, and she didn't want to stop it.But now that the mausoleum protection formation has been opened, once anyone among them moves the funerary objects in the tomb, the mechanism will be activated immediately.

If they were trapped, they would be frozen in the imperial tomb, and they would surely die.

Qingsi didn't want to make fun of people's lives, because since she wanted to gamble, she had to win, and she had to win beauty.

"Didn't you hear me, don't put down the piano!"

Su Xuanzhi's hands were trembling. He was born in the secular world, so he had never heard of the legend about this qin, but he had heard the name of this qin by chance.

For him, the meaning of stealing the piano is like Qingsi's insistence on opening the coffin.

Because he wants to enter the mountain gate of Yutang Taoist Palace dignifiedly, he must have enough capital, and no one can help him with this kind of thing, only having Hate Qin is his greatest confidence.

Facing the piano, the corners of Su Xuanzhi's eyes turned red with excitement, and he did not allow anyone to destroy his plan.

So when he saw Qingsi rushing towards him, he hugged the hatred in his arms, plucked the strings with the five fingers of his right hand, and a flame ignited from the piano, knocking Qingsi upside down with just one move go out.