Supreme Soaring Immortal

Qin double silently looked at his own heart.

The spirit has solidified a point. If the spirit that condenses the gas is regarded as a realm, Qin Double feels that the spirit at this time has a three-layered realm. According to the experience of Qin double, if you can raise the realm of the spirit to ten layers, and then go further, it should become liquid.

This was the original guqin, which was originally a gaseous condensation and later became a liquid. Qin double perceives the guqin, according to the cultivation method, if the liquid state of the guqin is regarded as a realm, then the guqin should be a four-layer realm.

"It has improved again!"

In the heart of the piano, there is a joy in the heart. The spirit has a slight improvement. Every promotion of the spirit is the improvement of the Tao, and it is also the improvement of the state of mind. Now Qin’s state of mind has reached the third floor of Xuantian for nine days.

"Hey..."

The sound of music continued to come, and the doubles seemed to be on the river for a long time.

Look up.

Near!

The peak is only less than a hundred feet.

"It's really tough! If there is no spirit, I'm afraid I won't say that I am on the summit, that is, it is impossible to set foot on Jiujizhang. Unless I release the fellow practitioners."

"The only demon woman has already gone up. It hasn't come down for so long. Is there any understanding on it?"

On both sides of the piano, the music scores are memorable, and while thinking about it, step by step on the peak.

"Ok?"

Above the peak, there is about a platform about five miles. At this time, Feng Sanshi was sitting cross-legged in the center of the platform, his eyes staring at the front.

The piano looked down at her gaze, only to find that there was nothing but nothing.

However, the look of the phoenix III is very focused, as if there is something that attracts him very much.

In the heart of the piano, she found that the music disappeared at this time, and only the whistling wind blew.

Qinqin slowly walked toward Feng Sanshi, and Feng San turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes showing amazement. However, he later removed his gaze and looked at the original direction.

Qinqin slowly walked to a place ten meters away from Feng Sanshi, looking at the space that Feng Sanshi looked at, and frowned slightly.

It is still empty there!

Qin doubled his knees and sat down in the direction. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind, but he still didn't see anything.

"Ok?"

Qin double slightly turned his head and looked at Feng Sanshi, and saw Feng San took out a jade, put it on the lips, and played it.

"呜呜 呜呜 ......"

"This is... the music of Yinzushan!"

Qin Qin was shocked and then looked at the direction that Feng Sanshi saw. Slightly wrinkled, there is still nothing left.

"I still don't believe it!"

The piano doubles its own mind and gradually becomes ethereal.

"Ok?"

Qin double saw in the direction she was looking at, gradually appeared a figure, the figure became more and more clear, and finally presented a middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged in the snow, above the knees, horizontal There is a guqin. At this point, both hands are moving the strings.

"Hey..."

After the piano doubled up to the peak, the pressure and music disappeared. However, at this time it echoed in her ear.

Do not!

It's not just echoing in the ear, but echoing in the heart.

The piano listened quietly, and the music was played from the very beginning, gradually playing the upper half and starting the lower half. The piano double is completely immersed in the music.

After the whole movement was played, the middle-aged monk began to play again from the beginning. The piano doubles the mind, the guqin in the heart of the heart is placed on the knees, the hands are stroking on the double strings, the sound of the piano is mellow, and the sound of the middle-aged monk and the sound of Feng San’s Xiao one place.

With the playing of the piano double, there is a glimpse of the beginning of time, the middle-aged monk, the music of Feng Sanshi and Qin Shuang have resonated. In this resonance, Qin double’s understanding of time and meaning is in the air. Upgrade.

When the upper half of the song is played, enter the lower half.

The piano looks abrupt, and she finds that her environment has changed.

It is no longer in the peak of the Yinzu Mountain, there is no cold wind and no whistling around, and there is no ice and snow.

But...

An endless peach forest. Peach blossoms in full bloom, pink petals everywhere.

"here is……"

"How can I be here?"

"Where am I?"

The piano stood quietly there, the time passed quietly, the piano double eyes, a gust of wind blowing, blowing up the peach petals on the ground, layer by layer, layered, flying in the air, confusing.

The piano is a little confused, seems to have forgotten something, and seems to remember where he was and what he was doing. Step by step, aiming forward, dozens of steps, I saw a man standing between her two large peach trees.

Qin doubled his footsteps and looked at the back. Like the piano, it was a fiery robes. The hand is standing between the two trees. The peach petals, which are blown by the wind, circle around his body.

Qin double looked at the background quietly, and the back seemed to perceive someone behind him, slowly turning around and looking at the piano pair.

A beautiful face is presented in the double vision of the piano, and the eyes are as bright as stars.

The piano double frowned, and she felt that the man in front of her face was familiar, and seemed to have seen it there, but she couldn’t remember it, and at that moment, the man spoke:

"Fairy, have we seen it?"

Qin double shook his head and said: "I don't know, but... I think you are familiar."

"me too!"

The man also frowned slightly, as if trying to think, but in the end he had no choice but to give up, toward the piano double:

"My name is Feng Sanshi. How do you call a Taoist friend?"

"Qin double!"

"How come you came here?" Feng San's voice was a little confused.

"I don't know!" Qin double shook his head again: "How did you get here? What is here?"

"I don't know!" Feng San also confused and shook his head. "I don't know where it is. I don't know how it came here. I don't even remember where I was before."

"me too!"

Both of them were upset and instinctively believed that they had encountered unpredictable dangers. The two men walked almost at the same time, walked toward each other, came together, stood shoulder-to-shoulder, and glanced around.

"It's too weird!"

With the cultivation of two people, how could you forget the previous things and come here without feeling?

The two men looked at each other again and showed their alertness in their eyes.

“Is this the place of the other party, or the other's field? Is it surrounded by the other side?”

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