Feng He took the order and retreated, and the boy Jingting followed him in.

The Xuantong Demon King whispered: "It's so great that there are some strange people in the world. It's not common for me to recognize it. But this person looks like he is only a weak man and calls himself "Mr. Qingxia". His cultivation is already unfathomable, and it's really rare. It's not difficult to guess the history."

The boy Jingting bowed and replied, "I walked with him all the way before, but I felt that his aura was as bright as the moon in the sky, shining everywhere, but it was unaware of it. This kind of atmosphere was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary casual cultivators. He must be a member of the Immortal Sect. When he came in Guangqing, he was like cooking oil with fire. He had many outstanding people. Could it be that this person came from Guangqing?"

"If it is a figure from the Guangqing Immortal Sect, the momentum must be sharper. Besides, this person is really young, less than a hundred years old. A merciless son from the Taishang Dao Sect came to his front foot, and another one from the back foot is really interesting." The Xuantong Demon King chuckled.

The boy Jingting was speechless. With the king's current status, it was enough to treat these people with etiquette. After all, there was no unity between the humans and demons. Even if they were as transcendent as the four great Dao Sects, they would not really do anything here.

After the Xuantong Demon King smiled, he said leisurely: "Actually, I already know who this Mr. Qingxia is, but I can't say that he saved Ji Meng and his group. I have to accept his affection, but apart from the things in the treasure club next, there are probably no spiritual objects here that he can see."

When the boy Jingting heard this, he couldn't help but feel curious and said, "What is his origin?" Although he was the master and servant of the Xuantong Demon King, he actually had to be closer. After all, even if he was enlightened by Xuantong, he didn't have so much concern when he spoke.

Xuan Tong said: "This person has big troubles, so it's better for us to pretend not to know."

After saying that, a light ringing sounded on the curtain.

Slowly, a deep black aura spread, and it was the demon king who began to use his mysterious skills. The boy Jingting quietly retreated and stood outside the hall.

Shen Lian lives alone in a small building, silently wielding the Taixu Divine Strategy, and his magic power shook all the acupoints. He tempered flesh and blood, and the spirit and form merged, becoming deeper and deeper, without realizing it. Time flies, like a stream, flowing by.

When I opened my eyes again, the moon had already emerged from the east, and the clear light was like flowing water. It made the ground look as bright as silver. Shen Lian saw the bright moon, like a big silver plate, and it was quiet and lonely. He had the urge to be in it and no longer care about the right and wrong in the world.

Shen Lian suddenly felt a little interested and started playing the Suqin with his arms around.

The sound of the piano flows, like the flowing water in the mountains, without knowing the things and coming to the rest of the courtyards.

In the courtyard of No. 3, a man was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, with his shoulders radiant, and his eyes were as dark as abyss, and he was standing outside the window, looking at the brilliant moon and the dim stars behind him, emitting thoughts and wandering in the void.

Inadvertently, the sound of the piano is heard, and the excitement is heard. It reminds people of cicadas and cries, entering a pleasant and satisfying mood. But if you savor it carefully, there is a lust and arrogant feeling that is not easy to detect, which is outstanding in the sound of the piano.

It is the zither and the heart. It is the heart that improvises. Where the prosperity comes, where the emotions end. The situation where everything is lingering in the heart and not disturbed by things makes him want to be amazed.

After hearing this piano sound, how could he resist not checking the source of the piano sound?

The figure was illusory. The light spots scattered when they were standing, and they appeared leisurely in the courtyard of No. 7, standing outside the door.

The sound of the piano became more fresh and elegant, and the songs he played were unheard of.

He couldn't help clapping his hands, and then the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "I accidentally became a person who was so terrifying." He has always been extraordinary and unrecognizable to the world. Today, he can only say that the sound of the piano is too beautiful, which makes him have common thoughts and do such things.

He replied inside: "Fellow Taoist is outside, so he is a proud scenery, so why does it hurt him?"

He laughed loudly, and even thought that the guests in the No. 7 courtyard were really wonderful and very interesting. He replied: "I am merciless, can you come in and talk to fellow Taoists?"

"It's a good thing to have guests late at night." His tone was calm and easy-going, with a sense of the wind passing through the spring mountains and the moon rising from the clear river.

Wuqingzi was naturally happy when he heard the reply. He pushed the door open with a sigh and saw someone holding Suqin, with a beautiful and beautiful look, and his appearance was like a virgin. His feathered clothes danced slightly with the wind, making him feel so elegant and refined.

He secretly praised in his heart, a true god and immortal. Unfortunately, he didn't meet this person earlier, otherwise he would have considered him a person from his Supreme Taoist Sect. If he could enter the Ziguang Pavilion, he would have naturally walked out of his own path, either a wise Taoist or a terrifying evil spirit. Of course, there was no possibility of entering his Taoist Sect. For him, there were very few people in the world who could look at him. Although he didn't know the bottom line, at present, he was at least very pleasing to him.

Shen Lian looked up at Wuqingzi. This man's face was like a jade crown and black hair, which was scattered back like a waterfall. His eyes were as unpredictable as abyss. Sometimes there was a divine light, which suddenly revealed, which made people deeply impressed.

His slender and symmetrical figure walked over in a pleasant posture, and the movement and stillness were completely silent, as if in line with Tao.

This kind of Taoist realm that is almost the unity of man and nature is reflected in the understatement. In the eyes of people like Shen Lian, we have to admire the other party's deep cultivation.

Wuqingzi was not polite, and sat opposite Shen Lian. The two sat cross-legged, just like a jade tree and a zhi orchid, and the moonlit night lost a lot of light.

"I have never heard of the song that fellow Taoist played just now. Judging from its style, it is even more difficult to find in the world. Can you tell me what my name is?" Wuqingzi said with a smile.

"Just just woke up from meditation and looked up suddenly. Seeing the blue moonlight, I remembered this song and started playing it. As for its name, it was called "Down Night". "Shen Lian smiled.

Wuqingzi is very powerful. Even when Shen Lian sees him now, he feels that the other party is unfathomable. The kind of Taoist rhyme that is united by man and nature in every move, this world is probably only one kind of martial arts that can match it. That is the "Taishang Response Chapter" of the Taishang Dao Sect.

There are very few intersections between the four great Dao Sects. If you really have to get involved, it is just because of your reputation.

When it comes to the connection between Taoist sects, it is not as good as the eight Buddhist sects.

Among all the cultivation sects in Yuanzhou, the Taishang Dao Sect is the most mysterious, but it is powerful and deeply rooted in people's hearts. Some people say that the sect leader of the Taishang Dao Sect is definitely not under Lu Jiuyuan, but people from this sect are transcendent and rarely reveal their boundless magic powers and supernatural powers.

Of course, this kind of speech is inevitably exaggerated. Lu Jiuyuan is the number one person in the world. There is no doubt that even if a demon becomes a great saint, he will never be able to surpass Lu Jiuyuan.

In the past ten thousand years, no one has achieved higher achievements than Lu Jiuyuan.

Wuqingzi smiled and said, "What a 'deep night', it really won my heart. The long night is deep, so clouds break through the moon and clear light everywhere."

(To be continued.)
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