first music repair

The lotus is in full bloom, but the peach blossoms are still there.

It's just that the wind blows, there are few human voices, and the peaceful and lazy time has become deserted as the mortals of Peach Blossom Island have withdrawn.

Hundreds of small boats rowed into the center of the lake and disappeared in the shade of lotus leaves. Qiao Sheng sat on the boat with a calm face and no expression.

Qian Yiheng said hesitantly, "Junior Brother, let's wait for Junior Brother Bai."

Qiao Sheng averted his eyes, and his eyes drifted to the distance, "He takes care of himself better than you."

Qian Yiheng understood what he meant, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion not far away, and two figures suddenly flew up, swords facing each other.The sound of fighting came from far to near, Qiao Sheng said coldly, "Boatman, speed up."

The boat suddenly ceased to be leisurely, and quickly passed through the mountains.

Behind him, the scope of the battle became wider and wider. Dozens of ships were in a mess, and the monks on them had their eyes red for no reason, and blood dripped into the lake.

Bai Jun stood on the island with his hands behind his back, Lian Cen stood beside him and said, "This place looks so ominous."

Now there are only monks left on the island, Bai Jun can feel many prying eyes on him, he smiled calmly, and said, "It's really unknown, I want to go out of the island, what about you?"

Lian Cen hesitated, his eyes curved softly, "Brother Bai, don't you want the token to enter the secret realm?"

Bai Jundao, "Who said the token must have been left on Tiaohua Island? This is not a place to stay for a long time."

He walked towards the pier, Lian Cen frowned, now that the island is full of chaos, and the monk's strength has been suppressed by half, it is indeed dangerous to stay, it's just a token... After thinking about it, he went forward and followed Mr. Bai go out.

Behind them, several figures followed.

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Qiao Sheng and his party left Peach Blossom Island, and after landing, the boatman pushed the boat away. Mei Zhen asked behind Qiao Sheng, "Master, do you want to rest for a while before leaving?"

Qian Yiheng said, "Okay, there is a sect called Yizhen sect recently, this sect has a mountain called Qingquan mountain, we..."

Qiao Sheng released the crane from the spirit animal bag, "Hurry up first."

As soon as the crane was released, it spread its wings and soared, uttered a pleasant cry, hovered in the air for a long time, and then came lightly and folded its wings beside Qiao Sheng.

Qian Yiheng was downcast, but after just a moment, he cheered up.He patted the spirit beast bag, and released a big colorful tiger with two wings on his back, and laughed loudly, "Let's go!"

Mei Zhen played a ship-shaped flying weapon, and everyone jumped up and flew into the air.

After walking for about half an hour, a huge mountain range came into view. Qiao Sheng patted the crane on the back and gestured backwards.

He said uneventfully, "I'm about to enter the city, you are sure to follow."

Qian Yiheng looked at him suspiciously, and then looked around in surprise.

A strange laugh came from all directions, "The beauty is quite sharp."

Josh immediately smiled.The wind blew his hair behind him, he couldn't stop laughing, but suddenly smiled, Yun Li's facial features were shockingly handsome, seeing the two people who appeared out of nowhere on the opposite side, they couldn't help but be amazed and licked their lips.

However, Qian Yiheng keenly felt the sudden change in Qiao Sheng's aura, as if a dark cloud of death was coming over his head. After he smiled, a musical instrument suddenly appeared in his hand, lowered his head and eyes, embraced the pipa, and played gently.

The two people on the opposite side had plain faces, seeing Qiao Sheng suddenly took out the pipa, they immediately became vigilant, but they kept teasing, "Why, the beauty asked us two brothers to come out and prepare to play a little song..."

The voice of one person suddenly stopped abruptly, holding his head and screaming, Qian Yiheng paused when he was about to pounce, when he saw Qiao Sheng's toes suddenly tapped, stepping in the air out of thin air, his clothes and hair almost turned into hazy blue smoke , and walked towards the two male cultivators curlingly.

The sound of the pipa went from nothing to nothing, and the two male cultivators were clearly already at the alchemy stage, but at this moment they couldn't even use spells, so they could only hug their heads and back away screaming in panic, Qiao Sheng didn't see what to do Movements, but the body is like a shadow.

There was a frightening energy overflowing from his body, it was dark and lonely, as if it would be swallowed immediately by touching it, Qian Yiheng felt an inexplicable sense of fear at the side, and didn't dare to go forward for a while .On the side of his hand, a bright long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he retreated quite a distance.

Qiao Sheng sighed softly, "I hate people who treat me badly."

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of the two male cultivators dilated, the screams stopped abruptly, and their bodies fell like a kite with a broken string.

The two monks at the alchemy stage died so easily, the onlookers all felt cold all over, Qian Yiheng, Mei Zhen and the others were all stunned, seeing Qiao Sheng approaching, subconsciously took a few steps back.

Qiao Sheng raised his eyelids and snorted coldly.

Only then did they come back to their senses. As Qiao Sheng approached, their spirits seemed to be pricked by needles. Some of them with low cultivation level couldn't help but hugged their heads tightly. Qian Yiheng said loudly, "Junior brother, stop, stop first. no more..."

Qiao Sheng's plain white Taoist robe fluttered, and his whole body turned into nothingness, like a gust of wind, he disappeared in an instant. When Qiao Sheng started to play with the pipa, the crane couldn't control it and became irritable. At this moment, he didn't dare to approach His master, seeing him go, could only hang behind him far away.

Qian Yiheng yelled violently.

Mei Zhen glanced at the uncontrollably trembling person behind him, and said, "Really, let's catch up quickly."

Qian Yiheng glared at him, sighed, and slapped the tiger under him.

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Qiao Sheng's figure is ethereal, like a gust of wind, floating faintly between heaven and earth, his thoughts are like thousands of intertwined miscellaneous threads, he can't tell how much trouble is in his heart, and he doesn't know where he should go, so he can only follow the direction of the wind , Wherever the wind goes, he will go there.

The first time he shot, he killed two people, as if the wind had passed without a trace, leaving no trace in his heart.This was weird, he thought, but after a while he didn't even bother to think about it.

So what?

Josh didn't think about it anymore, he felt sleepy and lifeless.He passed a river, a city, and drifted towards the valley in the direction of the wind. In the middle, there were people who wanted to attack him desperately, but he didn't even need to sacrifice his musical instrument. He pointed out that the sun and the moon suddenly dimmed, and the mountains and rivers faded, pointing directly at the soul of people, and some people even died without knowing how to die.

He seemed to chuckle slightly, and he didn't know why he laughed, but he still didn't care.

Qiao Sheng landed in the valley. This mountain range is extremely deep. Although the trees are not very tall, their roots are entangled and their branches and leaves are connected, like a huge canopy. There is no sign of monk activity.

The trees in the valley were similar in size, with smooth trunks, weeping faintly with moisture. Suddenly, a thick rainy fog blew from the mountains, and there was a sound of gold and jade clashing in the valley.

Qiao Sheng embraced the pipa and stood alone in the mountains. His Taoist robe fluttered, his hair was like a waterfall, and the wind was blowing with mist. He raised his eyes with sadness, and suddenly, he seemed to see a mountain monster with a peerless appearance.

A voice came from nowhere, "Be careful!"

Qiao Sheng didn't seem to hear it, and continued to play the pipa, the fog became thicker and thicker, the sound of gold and jade was getting closer and closer to him, and something unknown was rolling in the cloud and mist.

Then suddenly it roared at him.Qiao Sheng tilted his head in doubt, his body instantly turned into a breeze, like ink spreading from snow-white rice paper, black snow lotus suddenly bloomed, turned into thousands of black petals and scattered towards the dense fog.

However, this move, which is extremely lethal to the monks, has no effect on the things in the thick fog, and the momentum is not diminished.Qiao Sheng stood on the spot, and immediately stopped moving. Qi Ling suddenly appeared, and his five fingers formed claws, forcibly sealing a space.

He turned around angrily, "You want to die!!"

Qiao Sheng didn't even look at it, suddenly his body tilted, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He ignored the blood on his lips, raised his eyes, his pupils were black and bottomless, and said softly, "Xie open."

Qi Ling was shocked by those eyes, and tremblingly said, "Hey, Qiao Sheng, you are going crazy, do you know?"

Qiao Sheng didn't look like he was crazy at all, and said lightly, "Oh."

Qi Ling rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and grabbed the air with his small white hand, the space was instantly shattered, and the person disappeared.

The white mist suddenly came, and Qiao Sheng seemed to be in nothingness, only a faint sound of the piano floated from nowhere.The sound of the piano is like the Milky Way pouring down on the earth, coming in dots, it looks beautiful and dazzling, but it hides murderous intentions.

Different from the sound of the pipa at the beginning, as soon as the sound of the piano comes out, it is like a beautiful woman coming, spreading flowers and willows, in an understatement, the thick fog is completely peeled off, and the fog in the forest clears away.

However, this is just an appearance.The sound of the zither seems soft, but it has a clanging and murderous aura, and every trace of it that floats into the air is so awe-inspiring that it almost destroys everything.The white mist is condensed by water vapor, and it will disperse when it is strong, and they all avoid it.

But in the next moment, the murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the mist receded and condensed suddenly, scattered into thousands of strands, and swept in.There was a cold snort in the damp air, the sound of the piano was suddenly intense, and the invisible aura suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of sounds in an instant, tightly entangled in the mist, all spinning into a giant dragon, suddenly soaring into the sky, the sound of the explosion boomed bang.

Qiao Sheng showed his figure, his face was delicate and cold, and he stepped forward step by step. The little thing that fell in the dead branches and leaves shivered when he saw him coming, but he dared not move.

He held the small thing with wings on its back and a body as transparent as a drop of water in his hand, and lowered his eyes to look at it.

The person hiding in the dark came out, and Qiao Sheng looked back lightly and coldly. That look contained so much gloom and decay that he abruptly stopped the two of them, and he could only clasp his hands and say, "This spirit worm It was originally a harm to the city, but now seniors can remove it with a little magic, the younger generation admires it, and Nine Suns City is also grateful."

Qiao Sheng turned his head, as if he couldn't see what was going on in front of him, and he couldn't hear the sound in his ears. With his wide sleeves puffed up, he walked towards the deep valley step by step.

After walking for a while, the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and he couldn't walk, so he didn't go.After staying for a while, I suddenly heard the roar of a monster in my ear, and there was a gleam of clarity in the boundless chaos.

If you don't leave, you will die here.

But what about life and death?Isn't it like rootless duckweed, life is meaningless, death is meaningless.

He suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the spiritual energy in his body boiled violently like stagnant water, and disappeared suddenly when a bloody mouth rushed towards him.