After half a column of incense, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei met Mu Xueling.

The pavilions are flowing, and in the courtyard of the Jiuqu Cloister, Mu Xueling is playing the piano by the pool. On the piano table, there is an ancient book carved from bamboo slips.

"Senior sister, you played really well."

Yue Weiwei stepped forward and praised.

Lin Yun deeply felt the same, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the ancient song played by the other party was the sound of nature.

Her rhythm attainments reached a level that Lin Yun could not imagine, and Lin Yun even felt that she could go further anytime, anywhere, reaching the pinnacle of the world and comprehending the sound of the dragon.

Mu Xueling was usually unsmiling, but she was fond of Yue Weiwei, and a faint smile appeared on her face when she saw her coming.

Under Lin Yun's eyes, he could see Mu Xueling's true appearance.

She was covered with a faint morning light, like bathing in the serene and distant holy light, standing high above, like a goddess, inviolable.

After Yue Weiwei explained her intentions, Mu Xueling's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Lin Yun and said, "I can only guarantee your safety, but I can't guarantee you. You will definitely get the Cang Shen Token."

Fengshen decree, thunder god decree, and the combination of wind and thunder is the Cangshen decree.

Possessing the Cang God Token can open up many ancient inheritances of the Blue Dragon lineage, which must be a dream for people in Langya Tiangong to wait for a long time.

But whether or not he will agree with Lin Yun is actually difficult to say.

Three thousand years can turn legends into myths, and 100,000 years is even longer. The oaths left by predecessors may not be obeyed by future generations.

"I see, thank you, Elder Saint"

Lin Yun nodded.

He is not very interested in controlling the Canglong lineage. With Mu Xueling's assurance, he has the capital to negotiate with Langya Temple.

"It's alright, this saint is also very happy that you got the top spot in Langya." Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yundao.

Are you happy?

Lin Yun smiled, this is really not felt at all.

"Brother Yun, you have already won the top spot in Langya. After you leave the Heavenly Palace, will you still play the piano and flute?" Yue Weiwei asked.

Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, he should have.

Just being crazy like this, it shouldn't be.

"Then play it well today." Yue Weiwei said softly, knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Xueling glanced at him, picked up the bamboo roll next to him, and left quietly.

"In front of the Holy Elder, don't be ashamed." Lin Yun was reluctant.

Mu Xueling played at least a hundred times better than him. Playing the piano in front of this person was like Li Yuxi trying to compare swords with him. The gap was too great.

"It's okay, you play very well, and this sage likes it very much. You have an edge that other rhythms don't have. In fact, you were more restrained at the Langya event before, but it sounds like something is missing. You can simply incorporate the sword intent of the sky into it. ."

Mu Xueling said in a serious tone.

Lin Yun glanced at her and didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but he was quite happy to be praised by Mu Xueling.

"Then let me try."

Lin Yun walked up to the piano stage and thought for a long time, but didn't move.

Although he said that Mu Xueling played better than himself, when he really wanted to play, he still felt that he couldn't let the other party take it lightly.

"Brother Yun, just play it as you like, senior sister won't laugh at you." Yue Weiwei said with a soft smile, seeing that Lin Yun was a little arrogant.

"Fine."

Lin Yun put his ten fingers on the strings and played the ancient tune of the previous life, Plum Blossoms.

When the sound of the piano sounded, Yue Weiwei and Mu Xueling felt that they had not heard it. They only felt that the rhythm was beautiful and the artistic conception was noble, standing proudly in the snow like a plum blossom.

Ice muscles and jade bones, Ling Han leaves fragrance.

But I didn't think much about it, as the sound of the piano continued to flow, the expressions of the two gradually changed.

Mu Xueling, who was reading by the pool, put the bamboo scroll down and looked over involuntarily.

The melody of the piano is ups and downs, there is stillness and movement, both rigidity and softness are combined.

When he hit the most exciting overtones, Lin Yun's fingers changed and he fiddled with the same tune repeatedly.

But every time the mood is different, as if plum blossoms in the wind and snow, "Who knows? Maybe someone else really thinks so..." Wan Lei taught Chen Jun with a smile.

The two were very embarrassed when they lost yesterday, but seeing Lin Yun absent today, they didn't have much respect for Yan Tianchen.

When Yan Tianchen heard the words, he looked back and smiled, not bothering with the two of them.

Among the top ten, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei did not come, and Li Yuxi had already left without losing face, so only seven people were present.

The Palace Master of Langya and the others sat high on a high-rise boat.

Just when he was about to speak, Jiang Yingtian landed on the boat and quickly walked over to whisper a few words in front of him.

"Really?"

Palace Master Langya put down the wine glass and said, "It's really not the right time to come."

The others were puzzled and did not know who Palace Master Langya was talking about.

When everyone was wondering, there was an ethereal rhythm outside Shuangyue Lake, and they saw a group of people floating in the distance.

There are one man and nine women. The men are handsome and extraordinary, and the women are all dressed in white, with snow-like skin and light postures. They are all stunning.

Yan Tianchen and the others, who were talking softly in front of the Sansheng Tree, changed their expressions, and their eyes showed surprise.

Each of the nine women played different musical instruments, such as jade flute, bamboo flute, or pipa, playing ancient music with extraordinary artistic conception.

Arriving in the sky, their rhythm caused the cracks in the sky to explode, and countless stars fell.

Those falling starlight danced on the melody floating in the air, forming a strange and magnificent vision, and the people who watched it were extremely surprised.

In the middle of the stars holding the moon, the man in Tsing Yi in the center held a flute and slowly descended.

"People from the Kagura family!"

"Holy hand flute, plum painting!"

All the demons in the Holy Land were present, and they had heard of the people of the Kagura family. The moment they saw the man in Tsing Yi, they recognized his origin.

Several people felt a lot of pressure and looked solemn. I didn't expect someone from the Kagura family to come.

Meizihua landed ten miles away from the Sanshengshu, and after bowing to the Lord of Langya Palace, he walked straight towards the Sanshengshu, and the nine saintess beside him opened the way.

thump!

Immediately, many people were pushed away by invisible force, and a path was forcibly opened up on Shuangyue Lake.

The picture of Meizi walked expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the Sansheng tree, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

His expression was cold and arrogant, and there was only Sanshengshu in his eyes, and Yan Tianchen and others didn't even look at it.

Swish!

Jiang Yingtian on the boat fell down, looked at Mei Zihua and said, "Mr. Mei, it's a little late."

"Not feeling well."

Mei Zihua looked back at Jiang Yingtian and said apologetically.

"How did I hear that Mr. Mei was in the Holy City of Heaven seven days ago? Now the feast of Langya has ended. According to the rules, Mr. Mei is not qualified to play with Sanshengshu." Jiang Yingtian raised his brows lightly, indicating that Langya Tiangong Attitude.

Everyone was shocked, the plum painting had already arrived.

So what does he mean now?

Mei Zihua smiled and did not speak.

A beautiful maid beside him stepped forward and said proudly: "Young Palace Master, since you have invited my son, there is no need to hold this Langya feast. Is there anyone in the world who understands the rhythm better than the Kagura family? You let my son compete with others, don't you look down on my son!"

A maid is so arrogant?

Zhang Prison and Chen Jun, including Qin Hao and Hua Hongyu, didn't look very good-looking. Even people from the Kagura family didn't need to be so arrogant.

Jiang Yingtian frowned slightly and said with a sneer, "According to what you said, there is no need for this Langya feast. Just give the top of the list to your son."

The woman wanted to say something, but Mei Zihua waved her hand.

"The top of the list this time is Li Yuxi, I'd like to defeat him." Mei Zihua said lightly.

"no."

Jiang Yingtian said lightly.

"Oh?"

Mei Zihua was a little surprised, and immediately said: "I'm not interested in who is the top of the list, I only need the three fruit in his hand, and the top ten places, in addition to me, plus my nine maids, just right. "

As soon as these words came out, the people on Shuangyue Lake suddenly became angry, this guy is too arrogant.

Even more ruthless than Lin Xiao!

Zhang Prison said coldly, "Mei Zihua doesn't take us too seriously, right? If you want to get the Three Lives Fruit, it's fine, and the top ten places won't be allowed?"

"Do you know the rhythm?"

There is no faint path in plum painting.

Zhang prisoner was blocked, his face was red, he was the master of the rhythm of the voice of the sages, he actually said that he didn't understand the rhythm?

"Since I don't understand, what's the use of asking for this title, and playing with Sanshengshu is a waste." Mei Zihua stared at Sanshengshu and said.

"Mei Zihua, don't go too far!" Zhang Ying said angrily.

Mei Zihua didn't look at him and pointed at him, "Lu Qing, teach him."

"Yes, son."

A woman in white stepped forward, holding a hole flute, looked at Zhang Prison and said, "Offended."

After he finished speaking, he played the dongxiao in his hand, and the sound wave was turbulent in an instant, and a majestic and vast momentum surged out.

The others pushed away one after another, and Zhang Prison's expression changed slightly, and he quickly took out the hole flute to deal with it.

Suddenly, the two Xiao sounds in Shuangyue Lake were agitated at the same time, and they played different visions to compete on the lake.

The result was unexpected, Zhang prisoner was defeated in less than a cup of tea.

Pfft!

His rhythm was in chaos, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was directly shaken by the sound waves.

Chen Jun hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Zhang Ying looked at each other in astonishment, and said, "Mei Xue Divine Finger!"

That is the fingering of the Kagura family. It has an ancient heritage. It can be used to communicate with plum blossoms and play the ancient rhythm of plum blossoms.

There was an uproar on Shuangyue Lake. Before Mei Zihua could make a move, a maid defeated Zhang Prison.

Yan Tianchen frowned slightly, this guy is not good!