God-level Stealing System

"Brother Silence!"

On top of the main peak of the third mountain, a warm white flashes out. If you look carefully, it is a pure white jade rabbit, running leaping among the forest mountains. It leaps to the top of a cliff-like mountain, like Like water emerging from the water, the hibiscus transformed into a slender girl in the sky.

This girl's face is extremely delicate, and her complexion is just like a newly blooming red rose.

The cherry-red lips on Guazi's little face are just a tiny bit. The small mouth is slightly open, and the lips are round, revealing a few crystal-clear and neat teeth like silver rice. The Yao nose is straight, and the two strands of hair on the temples hang as elegantly as white clouds. Her hair is slightly curled at the temples and cheeks, and her smooth snow-like hair is pulled back and tied into a playful little bunny tail.

Wearing a sky-white dress with buttons, the collar and cuffs were decorated with soft velvet. Her eyes were not big at all, but they looked particularly bright on her small face.

At this time, she raised her head, her eyes filled with three parts worry, three parts doubt, three parts eagerness and one part absent-mindedness. She looked at the silence hanging in the sky, with that innocent and pitiful look, like the warm wind in March. When the newly melted snow water blows into the heart, even the iron-clad heart of a rotten wood will ripple in the heart and tremble in the tiger's body.

"Nonsense!"

When Xiang Yannan saw the girl, he hurried to the cliff. Although he severely scolded the girl, he could not hide the concern in his eyes:

"You came out to show your face just after you recovered from your injury. You didn't care about your body at all. As the master of the young mountain, how could you be so careless! You should have come to this dangerous place? Go back to the mountain quickly!"

With that said, Xiang Yannan ordered an elder behind him to take Xiang Yuchan back to the main peak.

Xiang Yuchan always looked at Silence with her apricot eyes. For a moment, her tone was unprecedentedly tough:

"I won't leave! It is precisely because I am the Master of the Young Mountain that I should stand here instead of hiding in the boudoir and imitating the pretentiousness of ordinary little girls!"

"Chaner, you..."

Xiang Yannan was quite surprised by Xiang Yuchan's attitude. He immediately noticed that Xiang Yuchan's eyes were so hot when he looked at Shen Shen, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

It's strange that Shen Mo thinks that this girl from my family actually knows Shen Xiaoyou?

It must have been Chan'er who mentioned my name!

No, it's not just acquaintance, looking at it like this, could it be that the little girl has secretly made a promise? !

Xiang Yannan was really surprised by his speculation. He turned to look at Silence and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

When he learned that Shen Mo defeated Mang Tianjiao, he admired the young man Shen Mo very much. In addition, Shen Mo saved him from danger before. Xiang Yannan had a good impression of Shen Mo. However, now the Green Python Empress wants to kill him. Silence and then speed, I am afraid silence cannot escape this disaster.

Xiang Yannan sighed sadly, the power of the eternal empress is unstoppable under the supreme power!

"Master Shaoshan, why are you doing this? Elder Feng is deceased, and this piano..."

An elder's voice suddenly sounded, and Xiang Yannan suddenly came back to his senses. Xiang Yuchan took out the package in his arms and opened it. It was filled with useless fragments of piano bones and a few broken strings.

"When I was unconscious just now, I dreamed of Grandpa Feng!"

Regardless of what others think, Xiang Yuchan chose a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged, elegant and graceful, with persistence written on her pretty face, as if there was a intact guqin in front of her, waiting for her jade hands to flick it and play the strings.

"Uncle Feng?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yannan came forward and frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what Xiang Yuchan meant by this move.

"Yes. Grandpa Feng said that this piano is three feet, six inches long, with five strings of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth arranged in it. There are two strings of civil and military protection at the beginning and end... The surface of the piano is an arc, which represents the sky. , the bottom of the piano is flat, which represents the ground! The way of the piano is also the way of heaven!"

Xiang Yuchan raised her head and looked at Xiang Yannan and the two elders who both had blank expressions on their faces. Her voice was like a jade bell and her face was calm:

"I have been practicing piano skills with Grandpa Feng since I was a child, but compared to the music itself, what Grandpa Feng mentions most often is the heart and meaning of the piano! I didn't understand it before. I only thought that playing the piano was to please the guests, or maybe In order to show off my talents in front of others, I just picked out some sweet lyrics and beautiful songs, but I didn’t realize that I was going astray and using the wrong energy!”

"Now, after experiencing some people and things, I seem to have realized some true meanings. The heart of the piano determines the meaning of the music, and the artistic conception of the music is closely related to the artistic conception of the heart! Although soft words and beautiful music are pleasing to the eye and ear, they cannot convey the true meaning of the player after all. The heart and meaning of the piano.”

"When a solitary and hermit plays the zither, the sound is pure and strange; when a person in the world plays the zither, even the softest and sweetest tunes are filled with a hint of sadness and resentment; when a chivalrous swordsman plays the qin, the sound is like killing all the flutes. The sound is like a sword... Use your heart to control the harp, and use the harp to preach. The harp is no longer limited to the music, it can understand the artistic conception and infect the hearts and ears of everyone!"

Seeing that both elders were stunned, Xiang Yuchan suddenly chuckled twice. Only then did the two elders come back to their senses, and Xiang Yuchan said again:

"I don't know if I'm right in my understanding, but I think that since Grandpa Feng entrusts me with dreams, it means there is some will from God..."

"well said!"

Xiang Yannan couldn't help but praise, he, Shen Yi, couldn't see any joy on his face, but at this moment, he felt like a spring breeze.

Xiang Yuchan's lips and eyes were closed, her breath was as light as orchid, and she really had the character and character of a female violinist.

"Oh! Could it be that this piano really has spiritual energy?"

"I think it was Master Shao Shan who had such a bold heart that he alerted the people in heaven and reunited the body of the piano!"

The two elders made a sound of surprise. The fragments of the piano bone actually shone with a faint light, forming a green light floating in front of Xiang Yuchan.

The green light dispersed like floating clouds blown by the wind, and a simple and elegant Guqin suddenly appeared.

Compared with the simple and vigorous Guqin used by Feng Bo, the Qin under Xiang Yuchan's finger has been completely transformed. The bones and pillars of the Qin are exquisitely carved, and the shape of the Qin's body is also extremely elegant, like a section just cut off from top-grade pear wood. The new wood is alive and seems to have a faint fragrance of flowers and trees. If it is exposed to rain and dew, it may not be able to produce fresh pear flowers.

The sleeves of Xiang Yuchan's skirt fluttered like a fairy, and her brows and eyes were as smooth as the empty mountains after the rain. She breathed out a breath of orchid breath, and her bright eyes suddenly appeared with ripples. Her jade fingers plucked the strings like a puddle of clear water, and like holding a hand. Like the crescent moon reflected in the water, he released the strings lightly.

"Wave!"

The rhyme of the piano is like light ink, melodious and clear. When Xiang Yuchan points out the music, it is like a meticulously painted painting scroll, slender and meaningful. It is as light as jasmine at first, but the aftertaste is endless and thrilling.

Xiang Yuchan's eyes are narrow and her nose is narrow, her heart is following the strings of the piano, she seems to be intoxicated by the sound of her own piano, and the surrounding mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and flames of war seem to no longer exist.

There is only the tranquility and leisure of the rain and dew beating the clear lotus, and the tenderness and sweetness of the lotus seeds. Suddenly a golden koi leaps out of the pond and spits out a column of auspicious water. Water droplets splash around, beating the clear lotus, nourishing the green lotus, and a lotus seed It happened to fall down and was swallowed into the mouth by the koi...

The koi leaped ten thousand feet, trying to cross the dragon gate and ascend to the heaven. The sky was a brand new pond, and the Milky Way was a waterfall. The koi passed through the Milky Way, spitting out a golden crescent moon!

Cicadas chirp everywhere, koi carps swallow the moon, and stars emerge, like a summer night.

"Weird! Why did the sky suddenly get dark?"

Xiao Yao and Lin Wuwei looked at each other, neither knowing why.

Xiang Yannan looked at Xiang Yuchan who was concentrating on playing the piano, and felt the breeze blowing from the summer night, and felt very happy in his heart.

He asked himself that when he was young, although he had a good talent for perception, it was far inferior to Xiang Yuchan's accordion-playing fantasy.

Xiang Yuchan plays the harp with her heart and uses the harp to convey her thoughts. The sound of her harp can invade the sea of ​​consciousness of others and cause the vision of heaven and earth changing color. When she is in a good mood, she will sing a song of jade cicada to play with the moon, pleasing others and herself, and the koi carps will chase each other. moon;

If she gets angry and breaks her heart, she can cause mountains to collapse and seas to fall, blood to be splattered everywhere, and thousands of households to be in ruins!

"It's just that Chan'er's cultivation is still shallow and her Dao foundation is unstable. She has a chance of winning against ordinary strong people, but I'm afraid...it won't work against the Green Python Empress!"

If, as Xiang Yannan expected, the Green Python Empress turned a deaf ear to the sound of the piano, the illusion of a moonlit night created by Xiang Yuchan was already difficult to move a hundred feet away from the Green Python Empress, and there were signs of crumbling at the edges.

A sky curtain was immediately divided into several areas, which can be said to be hundreds of miles apart.

Xiang Yuchan's music plays the piano in the moonlit night, and the Green Python Empress's bloodthirsty red lotus. Although Silence has a thin Taoist rhyme and dim divine light, it has never been invaded by any illusion. He has always been suspended in the sky, immortal and undestructible. Yang, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"The golden wind chases the moon, withering all over the night!"

Xiang Yuchan pointed one finger and the sound of the string suddenly changed, making the sound of gold and iron drums, piercing the sky. The golden moon wheel was like the sickle of death, cutting through the long night, and the stone fell straight down, fighting bravely towards the Green Python Empress.