The city of Monkey King

Kunlun Mountain, night.

At this moment, Kunlun is already completely messed up.

completely…

Because a person, or... because of a sudden sound of a piano sound.

Before the partial hall of the Xianxu Taoist Temple, the front hoof of the pig's eight rings was behind him, and a pig's face looked extremely anxious and walked back and forth outside the hall.

Not only is this pig here, Lu Changyi and a group of elders of Kunlun Mountain, this time are gathered here, one by one, not a close face.

From this house...

With a melodious melody, the music is very beautiful, just like the mountains and rivers, people can't help but sink into it.

But now, at this time, no one has the mood to appreciate the sudden appearance of the piano sound. In their view, the sudden sound of the piano is full of weirdness.

"Monkey brother, monkey brother! Why don't you come back! What is this piano sound?! Noisy my old pig!"

The pig was absent, and he didn't dare to go into the room to see what was going on, and even if he went in, he couldn't see any doorway, and he could only work outside the door.

However, this art has no art cells, and it is completely appreciated.

In the middle of the temple, above the bed.

Chu Wanqiu lay quietly, between her eyebrows, the previous Guqin imprint appeared again, flickering, this melodious piano sound was from her eyebrows.

It spread out of the temple and spread to the entire Kunlun Mountains, echoing between the peaks.

Sixty thousand Kunlun disciples are immersed in this beautiful piano sound.

at the same time.

Outside the Kunlun Mountains, there are hundreds of streams of light appearing outside the mountains.

"Elders, here is Kunlun Mountain."

After the streamer disappeared, there was an individual. Before these people were an old man, it was the application of the Shentu family.

"what sound?"

Shen Bing, who had just shown his body shape, was slightly wrinkled. When he arrived at Kunlun Mountain, he heard such strange sounds, and he melodiously refused to stay between the peaks and for a long time.

Not only was the Shen Tu twisted one down, but behind him, those who followed the Shentu ethnic group were all confused in their eyes.

Deeper in the middle of the night...

Who is playing the piano? !

Moreover, this sound does not sound like a piano. It has an indescribable meaning of ethereality, which makes people immersed in it and is difficult to extricate themselves.

"Give me all the time!"

At this time, Shen Tu's eyes were condensed and forced to wake himself up from the sound of the piano. Only then did the piano sound have no psychedelic skills, but the beauty of the sound of the piano, let them sink into it.

With the scream of the Shentu, the people who belonged to the Shencun family all took their hearts out of the piano.

There is nothing wrong with the face.

"Different sounds, there must be enchanting!"

Shen Tu stunned his eyes and snorted, and when he heard that his grandson was killed, Shen Bing’s heart was already violent, and suddenly he had the mind to kill Kunlun.

However, the tens of thousands of local monks in Kunlun have been slaughtered. If there is no proper excuse, they will surely drop their tongues. Once they are accused of Xianwei Palace, the troubles for the Shen Tujia will not be small.

But now... Shen Bing's smashed eyes burst into a crazy killing, he has an excuse!

Weird, enchanting!

It’s the duty of the singer!

With this excuse, even if the entire Kunlun Mountain Slaughter is done, no one dares to say anything!

"Shen Tu children listen to orders!"

The application of the singer's sound was cold and cold, and the hundreds of children of the Shentu group behind him were all looking at each other. They all looked at the back of Shen Tu.

"One does not stay, kill!"

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

The land of clouds and waters is tens of thousands of feet high, the misty palace.

Here is... Xianwei Palace.

At this moment, Xianwei Palace is also caught in a strange atmosphere. It has a melodious sound and spreads the entire Xianwei Palace. Whether it is a bodyguard or other people, it is clear that it can be heard.

Nothing is immersed in the sound of this ‘mountain stream’.

Under the palace, in a brightly lit underground palace, the long-haired and long-haired, handsome and handsome, this person is the commander and helper of the 10th Xianwei.

In the center of the palace, an ancient wooden long piano surrounded by a black and black thunder floats between the air, and the strings... move freely, and a piece of music sounds melodiously from the piano.

"This is another song..."

Fu Tong Mei Yu is slightly wrinkled. He is no stranger to the song that this guqin sounds. The previous piano sound is also the same song.

only…

That time, there was not such a big movement. This time, the piano sound came out of the underground palace, and the entire Xianwei Palace was swayed by this piano.

"All things have causes and effects."

The helper looked at the guqin and whispered a whisper. He didn't believe that the guqin would pass the song twice for no reason. This cloud water... must be changed!

After meditation for a long time, I slowly closed my eyes.

When he closed his eyes, his knowledge quickly dissipated.

The greatest power of the Holy Spirit, the vastness of God's knowledge, can instantly cover the entire cloud water world, he is searching for the cause of the guqin that has never been half-divided for thousands of years.

Just three interest, Fu Tong opened his eyes again, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I don't think anyone who ignited this guqin is actually an unnamed woman."

Mumbled and whispered, there was a curiosity and excitement in the eyes of the child. When he was in a shape, he disappeared into the underground palace. He wanted to find the cause in his heart.

at the same time.

The Kunlun Mountains are already completely messed up, but this time the chaos... is completely different from the chaos just now.

The previous chaos was due to the protruding melody, because I didn't know how to deal with the mess, but this time... it was because of the chaos.

Before the Xianxu Taoist Temple, the 60,000 Kunlun disciples all gathered here, all carrying a long sword, the sword body cold light... under this moonlight.

Lu Changyi and all the elders of Kunlun are also responsible for this. Everyone looks up at the sky and has a chilly color in their eyes.

Under the quiet moonlight, it reflects the sudden appearance of hundreds of people, the atmosphere of these figures, from which you can choose one of them... is also enough to suppress everyone in Kunlun!

Between the two, the number is disparity... the strength is even more disparity!

But many times... the quantity is in front of strength, like a paper.

At the moment... the melodious sound of the piano is still playing, and it is already the highest place, which is intoxicating.

"Kunlun ten square sword array!"

Lu Changyi’s eyes passed the decisive color and shouted loudly.

He has already figured it out, even though he knows how to hit the stone with an egg, he has to do his best to guard everything that must be guarded...!

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