This is a cave with a strong cold wind above the head, while under the body is the unbearable heat, and the rock and soil on the ground here are faintly filled with a dark red color.

Extreme cold and extreme heat actually showed a mysterious combination of changes here. The dense cave actually created a strange wind of cold and hot out of thin air due to the strange temperature.

This is the end of a corridor, with a huge underground cave with a radius of 100 meters.

On the left is a turbulent blood pool, and on the right is a flowing magma. Only by moving from the limestone in the middle can you step to the opposite side, where is a closed stone door.

The hideous ghost-faced statue on the stone gate was spitting out white mist from its mouth. The white mist was strange and heavy, covering a large area in front of the stone gate.

Deng Tiangang and Xiang Difei knelt on the limestone that the white fog could not reach. Although the rocks were roasted by the blood pool and magma, they did not dare to step beyond the line and step into the range of the white fog.

That is the Demon Sect’s [Soul-loving Bone Smoke]. When you step in, you will get highly poisonous. If you are wrapped in a little bit of fog, your body will be completely dissolved, leaving only a white skeleton.

The two of them sweated like slurry and knelt on the dark red rocks.

Not because of the heat, but because of fear.

Opposite the two of them, in the thick poisonous smoke, an old woman with disheveled hair and a ghostly hair squatted on a stone table, holding a bloody spine I found there, and gnawing with her incomplete teeth, making a crackling sound.

The old woman had a ragged face, ragged clothes, and a huge nose was prominent on her almost completely decayed face. Her eyes shining with strange yellow light were half-covered by her eyelids, as if she had been blind, her face was covered with deep wrinkles. The two eye beads in her eyes seemed to be looking at the ground, but the two felt her cold eyes silently looking at them.

That feeling makes people feel chilled.

Especially the other party was constantly biting the bones in his hand while aiming at the Liming Moon, and the sound of his mouth sucking in his bone marrow. Even the master of the Demon Sect was frightened by the other party and the whole body was cold.

It seemed like it was rare to dig meat on the bones and eat it. The ghost woman became anxious like a willful child. She whimpered in her mouth and kept hammering on the stone table. However, the bones miraculously did not change at all. Instead, the white marble stone table was smashed and the stone chips flew everywhere.

Seeing that her method was ineffective, the ghost woman was so angry that she stretched out her dry palm like an eagle's claw. Her fingers were more than one foot long, with a pointed long nail that was blue and black. She stretched out her index finger and gently stroked it. The bone that could even be smashed into a stone table was tilted into neat halves. The broken part was as smooth as a mirror. It can be seen that the other party's nails were a little sharper than the scalpel.

The two of them sweated more.

The ghost woman digged her spine and saw the bone marrow in it, and made a harsh laugh like a night owl.

Sizzle, sucking non-stop.

Not only did the two of them sweat, but their bodies began to tremble.

"Huh? Are you two cold?" The ghost woman who was sucking bone marrow alone found that the two of them were trembling and couldn't help but ask naively. The voice of the person who was asking was just like a ghost. They didn't have naive thoughts, they only had fear.

"Qi...Qi reported to grandma, I, both of me are not cold..."

"Eme?"

"No, no, no, not hungry..."

call out--

After a silence, the ghost woman's corrupt face touched Deng Tiangang's eyes, looking at his face as if she was admiring an artwork. After a while, when Deng Tiangang was about to die, the ghost woman suddenly let out a sneering laugh, pointed at his face, and said with a smile: "I recognize you, I recognize you... My grandson went out to play with you, and I went there for a long time..."

Then the old ghost woman hunched her body and hugged her arms, as if she was holding her young grandson. She smiled in her almost scary voice, "Good grandson, be good, I know how to wear a necklace for my grandmother. Grandma likes the necklace that comes out of human heads the most...hehehe..."

Deng Tiangang and Xiang Difei looked at each other, and they were very regretful. They didn't expect that they would come here to ask the ancestor Dan Tai to come out to avenge their brothers. They didn't expect that the ancestor would go in seclusion to practice the "Corpse Cloud Fire Sea" magic technique of [Ziwu Condensation of the Evil Hunyuan Gang]. It took them a few days to come out of seclusion. There was only the unconscious old ghost woman outside the door. The two of them had no communication with normal people, but they could not communicate with this abnormal human.

What should I do? Say the twelfth brother was killed?

Facing this ghost woman, who knows what the outcome will be...

"Uh? Why didn't my grandson come?"

"Grandma, my twelfth brother asked me to take care of you, and said that the necklace I gave you will be put on immediately and will come back in a few days. I specially asked us to come over and tell you that so that you won't be worried about it..."

"Oh—hehehehehe, grandson is so good, grandson is so good..."

The ghost woman's hunched body suddenly straightened almost miraculously, her head full of thick white hair was blowing without wind, and every wrinkle on her face seemed to radiate a pink light. The eyes beads under the half-covered eyes shot out sharp arrow-like light, and the shape was extremely strange.

Hu Di rushed to Deng Tiangang's side again, stroked Deng Tiangang's head with the dry eagle-like ghost hand, causing a burst of cold sweat on his head. The old ghost woman suddenly touched her, and a rotten aura rushed over, and she smiled with Huangya, who was full of incomplete mouth, saying, "I can't wait anymore, I'll go find my grandson with you, I want to give him a surprise! Hehehe..."

Qingyun Temple, nameless courtyard.

The breeze is relaxing, the sun is warm and the willows are dark.

The melodious and pleasant sound of the piano echoes over the courtyard...

Next to the big locust trees in the courtyard, the small garden that was just cultivated near the wall, is a small garden that was just cultivated, with low fences and two clusters of roses planted, with slender green calyxes, quiet fragrance flowers, and blooming roses blooming on the branches. However, a sudden rain last night still knocked down many petals, the fragrance was bright, the flowers were red, and the fragrance was everywhere...

Ye Qingxuan was sitting in the yard, filing, burning incense, and shaping the piano, so happy...

The ancients praised the poem:

You will leave the green grass and play the jade zither on the west peak.

How can I recommend the rewards in the hills, and I can also be clear and troubled.

I returned from the mountain pass in the morning and went out of the ridge to hear the clear sound.

Understand the clouds and clouds, and illuminate the heart of heaven and earth.

The mysterious crane is clear in the sky, dancing gracefully in the pine forest.

The sound of the merchant changed, and the sound of the flying dragon was heard again.

If you realize this body is delusional, you will gradually realize that the immortal things are deep.

He will always be in charge of the alchemy tripod.

On the stone table next to it, the river water is colder than the stone table to taste the unique tea here. This tea tree is a top-notch tea found by Zhenren Lingxu from the deep mountains and forests. It has been transplanted in the temple for fifty years and has almost witnessed the changes in the world of Qingyun Temple.

The river water is cold and drinking tea, while the Qingyan drinks wine. The two of them are one cup to one cup, leisurely and contented...

Under the big locust tree, He Qingzhu held the books in her hand, as if drinking Gan Yi, and she kept stroking her hands from time to time, laughing happily from time to time...

The sound of the piano is the sound of the heart. If the heart is quiet, the sound of the piano will be clear. If the heart is confused, the sound of the piano will be disturbed...

The rhythm of the piano is empty, quiet and elegant. To achieve such an artistic conception, the piano player must combine the external environment with a peaceful and leisurely inner state of mind in order to achieve the state of unity of mind and matter in the music and unity of man and piano.

This realm is ideally connected to the supreme martial arts realm.

Ye Qingxuan is playing the piano and practicing martial arts.

Jiang Shuihan is tasting tea and listening to the piano, and he is also practicing martial arts...

Ye Qingxuan's state of mind was peaceful and integrated with nature. The sound of the piano was swaying, like the most beautiful heavenly sounds, heavenly ways, zithers, human ways, and martial arts in nature. The sound of the piano at this time was one...

On the big locust tree, hundreds of birds were singing together, as if singing Ye Qingxuan's piano.

Dingdong—

After a pleasant sound of the piano, Ye Qingxuan played the piano silently.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness was clear, and the true energy in their bodies swelled. Several meridians that were usually blocked were opened, and their own skills were gradually improved.

Everyone was calming their breathing, and Ye Qingxuan wiped his hands with white towel and gently stroked the "Feng Mingqin".

"What a piano—"

"Feng Mingqin" is made of ten thousand years of sycamore wood. The wood is dark green and hard as jade. It has a clanging sound when knocked.

The piano is three feet, six inches and six minutes long, and is 366 days long; the front is eight inches wide, and the front is eight sections; the back is four inches wide, and the back is four seasons; the thickness is two inches thick, and is two quads.

There are golden boy's head, yu girl's waist, immortal back, dragon pond, phoenix swamp, jade peg, and gold emblem. There are twelve emblems, and twelve month; there is also a middle emblem, and leap month. At the beginning, there are five strings on top, and the five elements outside are: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth; inside are five notes: palace, shang, jiao, Zheng, and Yu.

Since Fuxi made the piano completely according to the numbers of the universe, the life reflected in the piano in another space can naturally communicate higher than that of ordinary people. The ancients believed that the music played by the piano was the music of the Yaochi in the sky, so they also called the piano "Yaoqin".

The Yaoqin was originally five strings, but later because King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in Xianli. The son Bo Yikao added a string, which was quiet and sad, which was called Wenxian. Later, King Wu defeated Zhou, sang and danced in the front, and added a string, which was vigorously promoted, which was called Wuxian. First, there were five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, and then added two strings, which were called Wenwu Seven Strings.

Since bringing this treasure zither back, Ye Qingxuan will come to sing a song every day when he has free time, and his mood will naturally be peaceful. The sound of this piano is extremely helpful to his internal strength. Over time, the second senior brother, Taoist Qingyan and the sixth senior brother, He Qingzhu, all of whom are happy to come to the junior brother. Listen to the song, and you can get half a day of leisure in your life and improve your true energy. Why not do it?

Three days ago, my second brother Jiang Shuihan finished the matter in the alliance and hurriedly found Qingyun Temple. He stayed there and did not plan to leave. All the affairs of the martial arts hall in Yunxia County were handed over to Zhongsun Liang and Wu Hao.

Zhongsunliang is experienced and Wu Hao is full of energy. Both of them are Jiang Shuihan's confidants since childhood. If you leave the martial arts affairs to them, Jiang Shuihan is also very relieved.

"How many children from Dajiang League will bring to you when my second brother comes back this time?"

Jiang Shuihan took a deep breath, filled with the sweet aroma of tea, and said, "No more, no less, exactly five hundred..."

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "Five hundred? Very good. Two years later, even the mediocre people will reach the level of "Strong Yuan Realm"..."

Jiang Shuihan smiled indifferently and said, "I'm afraid my brother has made a mistake..."

"I'm wrong?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

Jiang Shuihan smiled and said confidently: "The disciples I brought this time are eighteen or nineteen years old, and they already have the cultivation of the 'Strong Yuan Realm'. They are my father's secret training confidants. They have some foundation. This time, with the help of the master's martial arts, the two years of entry is probably to enable them to reach the 'Qi-retaining Realm'... "

Even Qingyan and others were surprised by this information. Jiang Tao had a long-term plan and had already made such a move. However, with the help of Qingyun Temple, the icing on the cake made his plan more perfect. But in this way, aren’t the disciples of Dajiang League higher in realm than those of Qingyun Temple?
Chapter completed!