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"I heard mother say that 'Lotus Heart Sutra' can only control water for five minutes. If we can't break this water formation and can't get this flute, we might not be able to leave Fantasy Neptune and would be drowned in the flood. However, in order to break through this crystal ball, one would need not only the cultivation of a Martial Saint, but also the Spiritual Qi of Gan Yuxiao. Only then would they be able to get close to the crystal ball. "

He didn't reply, but lowered his gaze.

He sat up straight, fingered the piano, and began to play.

He knew quite well that Neptune was full of danger.

The sound of the zither was soothing, as if there was smoke coming out from his fingertips …

Smoke curled up into the air, disappearing without a trace, as if entering an uninhabited fairyland.

Gan Yuxiao within the crystal ball was actually shining with a sapphire blue light, following the sound of his zither.

The more melodious the zither music, the brighter the luster became.

Although the red lotus watched with bated breath, her heart was already in turmoil.

She heard it, she heard it!

Gan Yuxiao was responding to his zither music.

Under the touch of his fingers, wisps of smoke formed into a lotus flower, quietly and slowly blooming.

Flower after flower, under his zither music, the sharp horn slowly emerged.

Riding on the wind, those snow-white lotuses could actually grow one after another.

It was a bridge to the crystal ball.

He opened his eyes, picked up the lute, and started walking towards the crystal ball.

The red lotus was a little worried, so she stayed on the floating rock and looked at him. You... Be careful. Otherwise it would be life-threatening. "

He turned around and looked at her. "Why didn't you come up?"

"I'm afraid of dragging you down."

He was slightly startled but didn't force the issue.

What she said was the truth. Her kung fu was not good enough for her.

"Yeah, with your current power, you're dragging me down."

The red lotus's face reddened, her pout pouted, and she looked unconvinced.

When he reached the center, the crystal ball suddenly glowed with a brilliant red light.

Those beams of red light were obstructing his advance.

This was because the Divine Equipment had detected the intruders and increased its resistance towards them.

Hua Lian, who had been stuck in the middle of the bridge, couldn't get up or down.

The red lotus at the periphery became anxious. She clasped her hands together and chanted a few words, and the pink silk in her sleeves spread out like a rainbow, rushing towards Hua Lian who was at his feet.

She used the power of the red silk to hold the lotus flower under his feet.

However, the pumice stone she was standing on had been struck dead by the red light and shattered into pieces, scattering in all directions.

"Hua!"

A loud sound echoed out.

She fell from the sky.

In an instant, the sound of a zither rang out. A zither string wrapped itself around her waist, pulling her up.

Her small face was pale with fright, but she was still worried about his safety.

She did not know why, but she hoped that the whiteness would be a part of this world and continue to shine.

The night her mother left her when she was very young.

She opened her hazy eyes and stretched out her small hand to catch a snowflake. It was so pure and fragrant — it was as if the entire world had become holy and pure.

That was the first time she had touched a snowflake. Ever since then, she had lived in the South Sea.

He lightly plucked a string, and with a "ding", a crisp sound was heard, urging Hua Lian away.

The fragrance of the lotus once again filled the surroundings.

The red lotus was brought over by the zither strings to the blossoming lotus flower and said with a lingering fear, "Thank you … "Thank you for saving me."

He raised his eyebrows and stood tall like a crane atop the lotus, continuing to play the zither. He then indifferently replied, "No need to thank me, because …"

The wind blew his hair, causing it to surge like the waves of a sea. Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright, I'll help you out!"

"Because of what?"

she wondered.

"Because you still have some use in a bit. I heard that there are sacrifices for us to safely leave Fantasy Neptune. "

His hair was fluttering in the wind and his clothes were fluttering in the wind like pear blossoms. However, there was a coldness that was as cold as ice.

The red lotus's mouth was wide open. So there was actually someone who could maintain an immortal demeanor even when he was so cold and cruel.

Yes, they needed sacrifices.

She had heard her brother say that those who finally got the "Gan Yuxiao" wanted to leave, but they had to leave behind offerings.

This was what was called — gain something, gain something.

The red lotus bit her lips and lowered her eyes.

He did not care about her at all. He spread his fingers and stroked the strings, and when his eyes lit up, the five strings shot into the crystal ball like five arrows. The attacking Gan Yuxiao immediately reacted, it was a very spiritual divine tool.

The stopped flood immediately began to surge again under his feet.

Tsunami-like sounds of a tsunami emerged from the raging water as it swirled around and around. It was as if it was a ferocious water beast from the ocean that was attacking the snow-robed youth.

His surroundings were filled with tornado like water beasts. Their roars shook the heavens, causing him to fall into a prison.

That touch of snow-white disappeared into the water prison just like that.

Oh, what a bright snow-white light, a bit clearer than the moon.

The red lotus suddenly became somewhat sad. She anxiously looked around, stepping on the lotuses, suddenly coming to a realization.

The water rumbled on my shore.

Lian Ye Tian Tian, Qing Fang entered a dream.

Meishui, in my boat.

Lotus leaf Tian Tian, Qingfang entered the bosom.

The fragrance of the lotus was soothing.

Lotus leaf Tian Tian, Qingfang entered the bosom.

She continued to sing. Her voice was clear and smooth, as if it were made of jade.

The song is like a silver bell, melodious and melodious to the ears, and dreamlike and ethereal to the faraway ears.

She lightly trod on the lotus flower, her long sleeves dancing in a delicate and exquisite manner.

The tsunami followed her steps like a beast, roaring at her.

The youth in the snow robe escaped from the prison in a matter of seconds. His face was filled with unswerving determination. As the strings of the zither were strumming, he had already controlled the "Gan Yuxiao".

With a flash of cold light, the divine tool was already in his hand.

However, at the same time, Xiao Die was trapped in the water beast prison and couldn't escape.

He stared at the divine tool in his hand, his eyes sparkling. Deep down, he retracted his gaze — indeed, he had made some gains. He had to give them up.

But he was different.

He picked up the jade flute, stood on the pumice and began to play.

The sound was melodious and melodious, as if it came from autumn.

The melody was sweet and melodious, like a nightingale singing to its heart's content.

This Xiao Yin that was as clear as bamboo wind and as distant as the wind was actually not one bit inferior to his zither music.

At the same time, the water also stopped flowing.

When the red lotus was washed to the ground by the flood, he jumped down from the floating rock, as if he was stepping on clouds.

She was completely drenched from the water and had just been attacked by the water beasts, so she was extremely dizzy.

He stood beside her with a posture like a jade tree. His plump and beautiful lips curled up as he asked: "Are you dead?"

"Ugh …"

The red lotus raised her head and looked at him, only to see that he was still five steps away from her.

It seemed that he was a person that would not easily allow others to get close to him.

Perhaps, in this world, the only person he was willing to believe in was himself.