[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

"Eldest brother——" Ze Zhierkang stretched out his hand in the direction of Lao Tzu, and the sadness in his eyes flowed like a river.

I didn't want to talk to him at first, but seeing the rare seriousness in his eyes, seeing Tongtian and Yuanshi discussing things, after only thinking for a moment, he dispelled the invisible sword energy locked around Zezhi, and Zezhi was able to walk safely. out of that place.

It turns out that the truth in this world is that only big brothers are true love!

"The time is coming soon." Lao Tzu only glanced at him lightly, and said a word indifferently, like throwing a stone on a calm lake, causing waves in Zezhi's heart.

Hours...... I'll go!My piano competition!

Zezhi disappeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye. The moment Tongtian sensed the dissipation of the sword energy, he immediately raised his head and looked in that direction. He happened to catch the trace of Zezhi's departure and saw his elder brother standing there leisurely. After a pause, he turned his attention back to Yuan Shi who was talking to him in front of him.

"When did Zezhi have contact with several people in the West?" Yuan Shi followed his gaze and looked in Zezhi's direction, suddenly thought of this question, and asked Zezhi as soon as the topic changed.

"Except for the time when the teacher was preaching, there was no contact. But judging from his performance before, it seems that he didn't like them since then." Tongtian recalled carefully and replied.

Yuan Shi's cold eyes watched Ze Zhi leave, until he was nowhere to be seen, he turned his head again, and met Tong Tian's gaze, and the two of them understood each other's plan at the same time in just a moment.

As usual, Tongtian had a flying smile, and Yuanshi rarely pulled the corners of his lips, that smile seemed almost provocative.

Qinling, comprehension conference.

On the square white table, it was Changqin and Wenchuan who were their turn for this competition. Even though the opponent was someone who was slightly stronger than himself this time, Changqin didn't care, and instead focused on Under the stage, there was no one who should appear in the crowd, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

By the time Zezhi arrived, the crowd had already been surrounded by spectators on three floors inside and three floors outside. He stood in mid-air, watching the game in front of him condescendingly.

I don't know what Wen Chuan used, the whole venue was surrounded by a layer of hazy white mist, the basic function saw the occasional black shadows of people inside, Zezhi sneered, and scanned the scene below with his spiritual sense, It is easy to have a panoramic view of everything.

"Master Uncle appeared quickly." A teasing exclamation spread into Zezhi's ears, and the owner of the voice could be known just from the smile hidden in the melodious and tactful groaning line.

Zezhi only rolled his eyes, and saw Kong Xuan in the position of the head of the sect, perhaps it was inconvenient to leave, Kong Xuan basically didn't move much while sitting there, lazily watching the movement on the stage, although It is very high-profile but the behavior is the opposite.

Zezhi raised his hand, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in the air, as if he had never appeared before.

In the next second, he flashed behind Kong Xuan again, standing firmly and looking towards the stage, but no one around except Kong Xuan could see him.

Kong Xuan glanced to the side and stopped talking.

Zezhi also kept silent at the beginning.

The situation on the field changed rapidly, and a melodious music came from nowhere. At first, it appeared faintly, intermittently, and then gradually became coherent as if it had become proficient.

Ze Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and fixedly looked at the person on the stage. The sound of music was exactly what Gu Qu and Changqin heard in the mountains when they met for the first time.

A green flute appeared in Wen Chuan's hand. It was clearly a delicate flute sound, but the accompaniment of the sound of the flute sounded from nowhere, gradually blending in.

Hallucinations...or something else?Ze Zhi looked intently, the music was slowly dissipated, it was indeed the effect of the flute.

"Uncle Master probably doesn't know that Fuxi has already awarded Changqin a part of "Fengyi", and the music just now was also in it." Kong Xuan lazily changed sides and leaned on the chair, the sound of spiritual consciousness penetrated into the lake. in the ear.

Zezhi bent down, lay on the back of the chair, was very close to Kong Xuan, and looked at the people on the stage without blinking, "Oh?"

It means that Changqin's opponent is really difficult to deal with?It is estimated that the remaining half is in Wen Chuan's hands.In a way, it was really effortless.

But for the Changqin at this stage, even if it is an ordinary instrument playing "Fengyi", the lethality is not small.

It is too confusing, almost showing the appearance of a phoenix hovering between the sky and the earth in front of everyone. People who have never seen the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans roaming the world will never understand the magnificence.What's more, I couldn't resist being dazzled by the spectacular and shocking scene.

The arrogance of the Panfeng family is inherited from the flesh and blood, and a little shadow can be caught from Kong Xuan's body. The Panfeng's other blood is still like this, let alone orthodoxy?

It is precisely because of this that once you see it, you can't help but fall.Attracted by Panfeng's aura of looking down on the world and singing with the prehistoric people, he was fascinated.

As a result, I have been trapped in such an illusion for a long time, and I don't want to break free.

It was a dream that was difficult to escape in the whole prehistoric land. The phoenix neck growled, and the colorful tail feathers refracted dazzling light in the sun. Every feather was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Just a person with a little understanding of the rhythm can let them see a corner, let alone the whole chapter?

Le Xiu probably couldn't resist the charm of "Feng Yi".

"Take the hatchet." Zezhi raised the corners of his lips and happily came to a conclusion.It's a pity that no matter how powerful he is, he used the wrong target.

With Wen Chuan's spiritual sense, it is not enough to fully control this piece of music. If he plays it, maybe his mind will be backlashed.If you look carefully, you can see that the back of his hand holding the flute has even bruised veins, and he swayed for some reason while standing.

"Uncle Master's conclusion is too early." Kong Xuan stroked the corners of his eyes, and his breathtaking eyes were also fixed on the field. corrosive.

And in Changqin's hands, there is no musical instrument for him to break through this pervasive music. Even if his temperament and self-cultivation are higher than Wen Chuan's, in this age of spelling instruments, whoever knows the movement better will not win. .

Just because...it wasn't a fair game in the first place.

The floating talismans around the Changqin were almost burned, and when the talismans protecting the body were completely burned out, it was the time when he himself was corroded by the white mist that could not only confuse the sight, but also had a great use.

Shit, how did Wen Chuan use such a foolish thing!

Coupled with the blessing of the sound of the flute, it is dangerous for Changqin to break the situation in front of him, and he is basically restrained and unable to move, at least on the surface.

The corner of Wen Chuan's lips slowly evoked a cold smile, making that face even more bloodless, like a ghost for no reason.

Even if Changqin broke his flute sound, the white mist would disfigure Changqin, maybe even kill him.Zezhi moved his nose and felt a sour smell, but it was more of a deep hatred coming from the bottom of his heart.

The hand that was just casually resting on the back of the chair suddenly grabbed the dark wooden chair back at this time, and Zezhi's back was faintly tense, like a feline whose tail was about to explode when it was stepped on.

"Hey, can the people next to you see the corrosiveness of this fog?" Zezhi asked without noticing it.At the moment when his voice came out, Kong Xuan realized that in time, a sound-proof barrier appeared around the two of them.

"Uncle Master thinks highly of them. This thing is not simple. Don't Uncle Master think it is familiar?" Kong Xuan cast a disdainful glance at the other heads who were sitting there with him. echoed in the circle.

Familiar...disgusted?

Zezhi knew that thing almost instantly. The white mist is just a form, which is harmful to the physique of cultivating immortals, and it is also corrosive to a certain extent. It is none other than the turbid air of heaven and earth.

"Master's guess is right. This is the product refined by the devil cultivators in this world, from the turbid air of heaven and earth leaked from the prehistoric world." Kong Xuan raised his eyebrows, revealed the correct answer unhurriedly, and said The source of that stuff.

Zezhi frowned in an instant, a corner of his blue robe was exposed, and a diamond bracelet like an ordinary bracelet was hung on his left wrist. He was calculating the outcome of this match in his mind, as if he planned to win the battle once Changqin fell into a disadvantage. Just throw this thing in the arena and give it to him.

This kind of thing is naturally easy for him, but Kong Xuan seriously pulled down his sleeve again, "Uncle Master is always in such a hurry, this is not a good thing."

It was as if he didn't see Zezhi's frown, and didn't know Zezhi's aversion to the turbid weather.

"Don't worry, there is only a wisp of turbidity in there, and it has been diluted like this. Changqin is not an uninformed person." Kong Xuan said that he was leaning on the chair very relaxedly, with a leisurely posture as if watching One movie at a time.

If it weren't for the seriousness of the situation, Zezhi would definitely complain about him, when did you feel so relieved about my man?

In terms of actual combat experience, Zezhi is naturally not as good as Kong Xuan. Since Kong Xuan said that he is fine, and Changqin will not be at a disadvantage for a while, Zezhi should calm down a little bit.

Only he himself knew that what he wanted was for Changqin to remain unscathed.Although in such a game, it seems too harsh.

"No matter who it is, it is courageous to refine the turbid air of the wild. Where is the demon cultivator now?" Zezhi stood up straight, put his hands into his sleeves, looked forward, and asked faintly.

"Master, don't worry, I've already slaughtered you." Kong Xuan's words were as simple as chopping vegetables.

Zezhi: ...At first I was worried that I would be violent, but I am far behind him.

At this moment, the situation on the field finally took a turn for the better——

The author has something to say: Long time no see!Come on!Sixteen six-subject exams plus four levels, please allow the stupid author to be lazy at that time, of course, there will be daily changes in these few days!