The city of Monkey King

The death of Song Yu caused a great shock.

The monks who were eager to move and wanted to go forward and try to capture these three treasures were silent at this time.

They are very clear to see a little...

The half of the melody, once played, is filled with incomprehensible singular power.

It’s not that you can play the second half by relying on exquisite piano art. After all, they absolutely believe that Song Yu, who is from Wonderful Sound Square, has a fine piano and has enough piano music to play the half of the piano. .

In fact, it is true. They saw that Song Yu played the remaining half of the rhythm, but it was difficult to play it because of the emergence of some kind of power.

This Song Yu was violently killed halfway.

A powerful monk with a quasi-sacred top quality is actually a **** seven...

Unclear death!

In the field, it was soon the other people who had the wonderful sound square. They quickly came forward and took the body of Song Yu down on the ground. The people of these wonderful sound squares did not continue to stay here. Childhood ceremony, then quickly rushed toward the gates.

Song Yu, the sub-family, died, and the body is naturally sent back to the fairyland. As for how to die, the people of Miaoyinfang have no energy to check, and there is no need to check it out.

He died in the square of the 10th Xianweijie, and died in front of the big commander. Even if there is something tricky, they dare not say a word. They can only return to the main square and let the senior staff of the main square determine the matter.

Among the crowds, the old Pu'an, who had previously retired, was a lucky face at this time. He was still afraid, pinched his beard, and watched the back of the wonderful sounds of the people. Tone.

‘Fortunately, the old man is cautious, otherwise the person lying at the moment is the old man. ’

Pu'an whispered in his heart, and then looked up at the center of the square. The guqin in the middle of the tripartite treasure had a taboo color in his eyes.

Even though it is now recalling the strange and dangerous crisis of life and death, Puan is still cold in the back and trembles.

If he just continued to pluck the strings, I am afraid that the death will be even worse than this Song Yu.

The entire square, with Song Yu being carried away, suddenly fell into silence, no one said.

After a full tea time, no one has ever tried it.

This guqin in the center of the square, this half of the melody, is like a mortal nightmare, lingering in the hearts of the people.

For a long time no one tried before, the helper sitting in the first seat, slightly frowning, opened his eyes.

"What else?"

As soon as the words came out, the entire square was still in silence. Before the death of Song Yu, these people were all given to the town.

Even though some of the piano artists are at this time, they are watching and squatting. They look at the guqin hairs in the center of the square. Although they have absolute confidence in their piano music, they are not sure... if they are Going forward, will you die before the Guqin.

however…

Just at this time.

A calm voice broke the dead scene.

"Qin is willing to give it a try."

After the talk, regardless of whether Fu Tong had a reply, Qin Feng bypassed Yutai and went to the center of the square.

In the meantime, everyone is looking at the place where the sound is coming out. When one sees the Qin wind, it is all about taking a breath!

The battle between Qin Feng and Sima Xiu, especially the one that killed Sima Xiu, made these people deeply impressed by Qin Feng.

Nangong Yiren, seeing Qin Feng stood up and walked to the center of the square, could not help but look a white, she was clear about the scene of Song Yu’s violent, and she had seen the Guqinwei in the underground palace, now look Going to Qin Feng to try this rhythm, I can't help but have a nervous face.

On the other side of Qin Feng, that Yunxiao is with a smile in his eyes. There is no slight speech action. He just smiles and looks at the back of Qin Feng, and plays the jade cup that is already drinking.

"Qin Xianqing!"

Under the first seat, Meng Junxian on the left side, this time the brow wrinkled, watching Qin Feng standing up and walking towards the center of the square.

In the first place, the helper looked at Qin Feng, who was walking towards the center of the square, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

In the eyes of the helper, this person...

Very rude.

However, Fu Tong did not say much. He was never a person who cares about the number of rituals. However, for Qin Feng, he still had some doubts in his heart.

such as…

The strength of Qin Feng is strong, and one move is to abandon Sima Xiu. This strength is extremely rare in the quasi-saint.

For example, the Nangong Yi people are the pro-disciples of the Xuantuoshan nine-day mysterious woman. Why did they go to the tenth fairyland in order to follow this person?

For another example, that...piggy.

The eye of Fu Tong’s eyes slightly crossed the position of the original Qin wind, and the little white pig that was eating on the sea in Yutai had a confusing color.

I don't know why, Fu Tong felt a very familiar atmosphere in this pig, but when it was carefully discerned, it was difficult to tell what the atmosphere was.

Step by step…

Qin Feng's footsteps are not big, but in this quiet square it is extremely loud and falls into the ears of everyone present.

............

Xianweijiedi Palace.

Silence, darkness, no half-sounding sound.

In the center of the palace, Chu Wanqiu sat on the side of this ancient wooden long piano. At this moment, she looked calm and had this xylophone, and she felt stable.

At this moment, the xylophone is being observed very carefully, especially the two ancient characters that look at the pillow.

The font is very versatile and extremely difficult to identify.

Chu Wanqiu decided that she had never seen such a font, but she was able to recognize the meaning of these two words.

‘Su’, ‘cold’.

"Is that you..."

Chu Wanqiu’s cheeks suddenly became red when she suddenly became awkward. There was some memory in her mind. It was the memory of the cold, and she thought of the first time of that life...

At this time, the original quiet, let the ancient wooden long Qin of Chu Wanqiu, suddenly a fierce glimpse, from the piano, those strings above...

It was actually the beginning of a green color, but in this palace, flowers and trees, stacked up, but between the counts, the entire palace became green.

"this is…"

Chu Wanqiu looked at the flowers and plants that appeared in the underground palace. It seemed to be what he had guessed. The whole person was happy.

at the same time…

This ancient wooden long Qin, from which there is a very vigorous vitality, like the power of sleeping in this guqin, finally... will wake up.

That is the realization of the fourth world, ‘Su Ze’!

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