"The phoenix inhabits the tong, the knotted silk is the string, the ancestor Fuxi, and the wood becomes the qin."

Yu Beixuan, who had just played the Yangguan song, unconsciously flooded into his mind the few words in the "Desolate Ancient Relics" that he had read when he was young.

At that moment, the young Taoist priest looked up at the heavens, took the Dharma from the ground, took the body from near, and took all things from afar.

With the virtue of the gods and the harmony of heaven and earth, a supreme divine comedy was created.

"Fuxi God Song"!

Fuxi in the piano, sanctification on the strings, three rings in one song, and the hearts of gods and people.

One rings is "loud sound", the second is "Daya no song", and the third is "the avenue has no strings".

Heaven and earth are mighty and fast between the fingers, which is called "Fuxi Divine Sound".

God and heaven three rings and one string of heaven listens, everything is silent, thousands of lives, ten directions are destroyed.

With the sudden change of the style, the previously melodious and distant side plug tune suddenly evolved into the sound of the devil.

Moreover, in the sound of the piano, there is a mysterious sword intent mixed in.

The heart of the sword is bold, the waves are rolling clouds, a cold iron, a song of heaven!

Suddenly, everyone who was originally happy at the Seventy-Two Peaks suddenly changed their faces.

I only heard the seven fingers of the piano player on the top of the mountain swirling like a stream of wind and snow, and the sound of the strings was surging.

Eight hundred miles of Wudang was like a fog and clear night, shrouded in murderous chances

The young Taoist priest's eyes were glazed, and he started to knead the strings, and the sound of demonic music came out!

The string moves like a crossbow in the wind, leading and killing with a sound

Just as the so-called dew three thousand, three thousand killing elephants!

Under Yu Bei Xuanyun's hand, the three rings of Fuxi Divine Sound merged into one, suddenly triggering a change in the sky.

The sky above Wudang, which was originally clear, was gradually covered by clouds, as if covered with a layer of oppressive black curtain.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunderbolts pierced the sky, like heavenly punishment, ravaging the world.

Whether it is a powerful Wudang Sect in the Big Yellow Court, or a new little Daoist.

The images that appear in the eyes are all rivers in the sky forming strings, and the waves on the water flowing into soldiers....

The killing intent was so strong that it made people feel inexplicably frightened.

The next moment, Yu Beixuan's index finger hooked, and the music once again surged like a tide.

Thousands of lotus flowers, petals into swords!

The Qinglian sword intent loomed in the sound of the Fuxi God.

One sound trembles, a thousand mountains swing, ten tones streamers, the sun and the moon lose color...

"Boom~"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, a Qianzhang peak ridge in the opposite canyon collapsed.

Fortunately, it is a barren mountain, just the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, and the blink of an eye Kung Fu disappears a peak!

The rhythm swings the devil, and the sword intent kills.

Yu Beixuan, whose sleeve robe was bulging like the wind, buttoned his fingers, and when the sound of the piano was chaotic, there was a bang, and the strings were silent!

"The way of the piano, the way of the world!"

A shocking sentence instantly resounded throughout the glazed world.

What was even more frightening was that some people who were not good at cultivation were so shocked by the sound of the piano that they fainted on the spot.

Among them was the delicate princess...

Wang Chonglou pressed his heart suddenly, and his white sideburns were even more sweaty.

"Gee~ Beixuan's piano sound is also too terrible!"

When the bull rider heard the second half of the song, he felt that something was wrong.

Covering his ears, he recited the scripture aloud, but he was still disturbed by the sound of the piano and fainted directly on his back facing the sky.

His Royal Highness the Son of the World before Ivory Waterfall, this period of time has finally made some progress.

It's a pity that that little bit of internal force can't resist the terrifying piano sound at all.

Even if a fierce son plunged into the stream, his heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was boiling.

The three in the bamboo courtyard of Hanging Immortal Peak were no better.

The white-haired old kui was full of Xuan Attainment, and he was almost crazy when he was tossed by the sound of the piano.

A pair of chain knives danced wildly, and abruptly cut the ground into two ravines several feet deep.

Nangong Servant and Blue Bird were sweaty, and their peach faces were white.

Although he was not like Chu's furious mad demon, he also squatted on the ground in pain and covered his ears.

Fortunately, the piano sound only lasted for half a tea, plus Yu Beixuan's initial realization of Fuxi's divine sound, and converged most of the qi engine.

There were no serious consequences.

Otherwise, with his yellow court divine photo, everyone in Wudang would have to be killed by him!

The extreme realm of the Dao with a loud voice and a great elegance and no curve, the killing power is simply against the sky.

Yu Beixuan picked up Jiuxiao Huanpei and looked at the Qianzhang Great Peak that disappeared from heaven and earth with satisfaction.

Immediately after that, there was a look of concern....

It's over, warn outsiders not to destroy Wudang flowers and plants.

But as soon as he got on his head, he actually made the seventy-two peaks of the glazed world one less peak.

Haven't you been scolded to death by Senior Brother and Senior Brother Chen, who is in charge of the precepts?

Yu Beixuan, who returned to his residence from the peak of Jixian Peak, was shocked into a cold sweat when he boarded.

The one who picked up the bull rider was pinching the person again, and he beat the chest, and he almost did artificial respiration.

Finally waking up the little junior brother, Yu Beixuan exhaled heavily.

"Nothing~okay, right?"

The brain was a muddy flood image, stabilized his mind, and reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

The one with a very good temper just looked up and smiled.

"Don't blame Senior Brother, it's all my laziness on weekdays, and I don't have any internal strength at all."

Yu Beixuan looked at the pale-faced junior brother and blamed himself for a while.

Then he picked up the guqin, stepped out, and landed on the top of Little Lotus Peak in the blink of an eye.

Riding a bull like this, the rest of Wudang is estimated to be no better.

After thinking for a while, Yu Beixuan remembered the ancient Daomen song "Guanghan Tour" that he had read a few years ago.

When Yun's hand flicked, Wudang once again sounded melodious music.

Eight stages of broad cold tour, from the step cloud ladder to the back cloud drive, layer by layer, the curve is gradually wonderful.

Fluttering has the idea of being a one-step Tairo, with the fun of the wind.

Listening to it makes people feel like they are in a vast and cold place.

Wang Chonglou of the Yuxiao Palace slowly lowered his arm covering his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyebrows were stretched, and his body was indescribably comfortable.

It's like being in a glass cave, every breath you take is a pleasure.

"Stinky boy, finally know the remedy~"

Xu Fengnian, who emerged from the pool of Hanging Immortal Peak, wiped his face and shouted at the top of his throat.

"There's no end... Want to toss the dead master? "

After the sound of the piano entered his ears, Shizi's face changed slightly.

"Eh, this song is wonderful, good!"

After waking up, Princess Lianyang was not displeased in the slightest, but looked up at Little Lotus Peak.

Sui Zhu, who was well versed in the way of music law, immediately heard the song of the Daomen Divine Que.

"Good Yu Beixuan, ten fingers to stroke the qin to kill, Xianqu Miaodu all sentient beings!"

Sun Minji's face was full of anger: "This son is bold and almost injured his master's golden jade body, so the old slave will ask His Majesty to destroy him Wudang!" "

Sui Zhu glared at him: "When will you become the master of the main palace, get out~"

Saying that, the little sparrow looked at the little lotus peak obsessively, and his heart fluctuated.

He muttered, "How can there be such a strange man in this world? "

On the other side, in the Bamboo Courtyard of Hanging Immortal Peak, the white fox's face that was also slightly moved, his narrow eyes kept blinking.

Listening to the wonderful music, there is also a face of regret.

The previous ancient and modern sword control techniques had already made her admire the five bodies to the ground.

The white jade square of Yuxiao Palace "Inner Scenery Chaoyuan" is even more exquisite.

I thought that he was extremely talented in martial arts, which was rare in the world.

I never thought that three songs in a row today, Qin Zhongzheng Avenue.

It's a pity that in the end, there is no chance under the immortal family!

Avenging his mother is even more remote....

Nangong Servant's heart was as strong as a stone, and his mind was full of only the four words "No. 1 in the world".

Only if you are invincible to the world, you can kill your mother and enemy with your blade.

But her enemy is either Xie Guanying of the Confucian Saint realm, or Han Minji, the human cat of the three demon heads of Spring and Autumn.

Which one is the supreme master in this world!

As the white-haired old kui said, even if he read all the secrets of the Chao Pavilion, where is it comparable to Yu Beixuan's one-and-a-half moves.

The song "Guanghan Tour" ended, and Wudang Mountain returned to calm.

People stopped in place with reluctant faces, their eyes turned to Little Lotus Peak, and they looked up to hear the heavenly sound from the peak again.

And the figure of the young Taoist priest who played the piano had already appeared at the gate of the Yuxiao Palace.

Yu Beixuan trembled and hugged Jiuxiao Huanpei, hanging his head and waiting for the punishment of the senior brother...

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