Chapter 2360

Wen Xian immediately concentrated, and the sound of the flute gradually changed from relief to urgency.

Looking at this scene, the external disciples were surprised and envied that Lord Wen Xian could play an ensemble.

Yu Wan glanced at Qi Rong. "Do wen Xian and the Lord share the same mind?"

Qi Rong shook his head slightly, "I don't know. I'll know later."

Her eyes were envious. He was his highness Yi Wang.

With his highness Yi Wang as a patron or husband, is it still necessary to struggle like this?

The flute sound of the ensemble is getting tighter and tighter, and everyone's heart is immersed in the melody with the rhythm. Sometimes it is high, sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it is distant. The agitated people can't be calm.

Xiao Jin looked at her sister and Lin Ziyi quietly. They both matched very well. After this time, the Lord didn't know whether there would be any change in his view of her sister.?

Now he finally understood what Fenglan said. The Lord sometimes lost a muscle.

He has to go through it to understand.

"Towards the sky beast." Yan Jiaojiao shouted angrily. The huge black snake appeared behind her, dozens of meters high.

"Roar..." it roared angrily. A pair of blood red eyes with bloodthirsty light awed the world.

Crazily and Xiaochi couldn't help but shrink, "what a tough magic."

Little equator: "the mutant spirit beast is terrible." it is even more terrible than the storm. Of course, it can't say this sentence. When the storm wants dignity, it has a strong temper. When it doesn't want dignity, it doesn't treat itself as a beast.

"Can they two young people really defeat the beast facing the sky?" said the storm. Why doesn't it believe in their ability?

Little equator: "my master is never easy to be defeated."

"How can you often forget me? That's my master too."

Little equator: "but you don't believe it."

Billows: "..." are the two Mao children trustworthy?

Don't believe them. At this moment, it doesn't even believe the demon king long Ye.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian coldly, "hum! It's just a war soul song. What can I do?"

With a wave of her hand, the beast suddenly opened its mouth, and the fierce flame fell from the sky.

Lin Yunxi quickly withdrew his spiritual power.

The whole person collapsed back, but leaned in a powerful embrace.

She looked back at her husband and smiled.

Long yetian looks at her with eyes. She always cares about her life and death.

Take out a pill and give it to her. Take her and her daughter and quickly step aside and wait.

The intense flame emits the hot temperature, which makes people smell the smell of death.

All the disciples looked at the scene in awe.

The red flame lit up half of the sky, but in the red light, it was like a wave like a bright moon, dancing like clouds, weaving a gorgeous brocade, instantly isolating the hot flame.

Then the melody becomes fresh and mysterious, just like the sound of nature.

It continues to float in the air, and every note beats the heart. The beautiful melody is melodious and exciting in the ear, which makes people's heart turbulent.

Even if the two cooperate, they can hear the sound of Wen Xian's flute clearly. It is gentle, quiet and elegant, like a gurgling stream.

Lin Ziyi's rhythm is compact and interesting, and the speed increases step by step, but it has an open heart, continuous echo, lingering with infinite reverie and concern. When it is pressed up, it strikes people's hearts like thousands of waves and rough waves.

"Stabbing...!" the hot flame disappeared in an instant.

Yan Jiaojiao was surprised, and her cold eyes suddenly looked at them.

The soul of war ensemble can have such power.

The flame of the beast facing the sky has a scorching temperature no lower than that of Lin Yunxi.

But their musical techniques can be blocked.

When they saw it, they were relieved.

Lin Ziyi glanced at Wen Xian with a smile. Unexpectedly, the two people could work together for the first time.

Lin Yunxi looked at them and smiled, "Ye, it seems that there will be another happy event in our divine domain."

Long yetian looks down at her. "Yi'er should start a family and start a business. With his wife and children, he won't always rely on you."

Lin Yunxi nodded slightly: "in fact, watching them get married and start a business, we become lonely instead?"

Long yetian whispered, "fool, you and I are not alone."

"Well, I still have you." Lin Yunxi smiled Enron.

His eyes fell on his son Yushulin's back.

They integrate themselves into the rhythm and feel everything in the rhythm, quiet, pure and white, like dreaming back to a millennium.

At the moment when they sounded the melody, they became eternal. It was the fate of the world of mortals with ten fingers linked, just like a silent agreement, which can be accompanied to old age.

Gradually, great changes took place in the rhythm, such as hundreds of virtual shadows and sharp swords rushing towards the beast in the sky.

And the look of Yan Jiaojiao is more and more dignified.

Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian looked at each other and played, and the graceful melody turned into deep feeling.

Lin Zi's glazed eyes stared deeply at Wen Xian Jue Li's face. The scenes in the hot spring suddenly appeared and became so clear in his mind.

He had an amazing discovery. At that time, he was so addicted to her warmth.

Wen Xian was locked by his deep eyes. She blinked her sour eyes slightly. He was gentle that day. She still remembered that he was obsessed with his gentle appearance, which was so clear.

The two people just stared at each other quietly. The beautiful picture made people intoxicated. At this moment, the two people merged together, shared their hearts and fused with each other.

In the night sky, two virtual shadows gradually appeared. Wen Yu's face was like a crown jade, and her wife was as pure as water. The two hands gathered together in the sound waves, staring at each other quietly. The excitement and joy of meeting appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

However, the two people who looked at each other did not find it.

Lin Yunxi looked at them in surprise. "Ye, look, it's Wen Yu and his wife. They finally met."

"Hmm!" long yetian smiles and nods, "they finally meet."

Yan Jiaojiao watched Wen Yu and her wife appear. The whole person was frozen.

"They..."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian impressively. "They are destined by heaven."

Hehe

She laughed at herself. They all had good luck. Why didn't they?

She raised her eyes and looked up at the burning night sky with a sad face.

Why is God so unfair to her?

It is said that the third reincarnation, people who are destined to meet in this life.

But where are her friends?

If there is, I would like to be a king, one after another, without complaint or regret.

I saw warm jade white clothes floating like white clouds, white clothes light shadow, accompanied by the sound of flute, a huge wave rising from the sky and going towards the beast spitting fire.