The terrible piano sound tore the light curtain like a sharp sword and rang through the hall. Then the melody of the piano sound suddenly changed and became soothing, gentle and touching again. In the piano sound, there is a strong and extremely sad meaning, which makes people feel unable to help resonate with it.
At this time, in the main hall, a beautiful woman in a long white dress sat on the ground, her long black hair fell on her waist, her eyes closed, like an isolated fairy figure, not stained with the dust of the world.
When hearing the piano sound from the space, the woman's delicate body couldn't help trembling, as if something in her heart had been touched. At this time, her closed eyes also opened, and there was a shocking color in her eyes. Is he coming?
It must be him to see you off at Changting.
With the familiar piano sound constantly introduced into the eardrum, there was a line of crystal tears flowing down the woman's beautiful eyes, which added a bit of sadness to the beautiful face.
She thought of the past, and those beautiful and romantic memories came back to her mind.
I saw her body floating slowly, and a strong breath gradually released from her body. She was surrounded by Fairy Light and gorgeous. She was like a real goddess coming down to earth. Nobility should not be blasphemed.
If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a little more decisive color in her calm eyes, as if she had made up her mind. This time she won't give in again.
Then she stepped forward, stepped directly into the void, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.
At the same time, at the foot of Sanqing mountain, Qin Xuan turned to look at the west gate solitary flue: "master, master mother has left the palace."
"Let's go up." Ximen Gu Yan replied.
"OK." Qin Xuan nodded gently, and then a divine light was released from his body, covering the body of Ximen's solitary smoke. They flew up the ancient road like two streamers, and the speed was incredible.
However, after a few breaths, two figures appeared on the top of Sanqing mountain.
At this moment, in Sanqing immortal palace, many figures burst out of palaces and stood on the void. Their eyes fell on the two figures. When they saw one of them, many people's faces immediately solidified there.
"Qin Xuan!"
The hearts of all people were trembling, and their faces were full of horror. They naturally knew Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was a man of the situation in the nine regions and was famous for a time. Now he has returned from Shura hell with more prestige than before.
In a direction of the void, a line of young people appeared there. They were Qin Xuan's old opponents, the three saints of Sanqing fairy palace, Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian.
Fifteen years ago, the three men also entered the Shura hell to experience, but they have been practicing silently and keeping a low profile, which did not attract much attention. However, they know that what Qin Xuan did in the Shura hell and Zhongxing heaven was earth shaking at random, which exceeded their imagination.
The characters who once competed with them on the same stage have left them far behind, so that they can only look up to them.
Now, among the three, only mingjue's accomplishments have reached the realm of the great emperor, and it has just broken through not long ago. The foundation is not stable, and both mingjue and Hua Yuntian are only high-level accomplishments in the realm of the great emperor.
For themselves, the speed of cultivation is actually very good. However, compared with Qin Xuan, it is undoubtedly a difference of 18000 miles, which is not at the same level.
Looking at the former opponents appear in front of them, their looks are extremely complex. Qin Xuan even killed Sanqing fairy palace directly, and only he and Ximen Guyan. How arrogant is it? Do you really think Sanqing fairy palace dare not touch him?
Qin Xuan and Ximen stood in the air, looked around the crowd and calmly said, "where is Zhuge Xuan?"
With the sound falling, the vast crowd trembled again, and even thought they had heard wrong. Is Qin Xuan crazy and dare to call the palace master's name directly?
"Presumptuous, can you mention the name taboo of the palace master?" One of them angrily scolded Qin Xuan. He was a holy land elder. He couldn't stand Qin Xuan's arrogance.
However, Qin Xuan didn't even look at the man. He seemed to ignore his words directly, and didn't say anything again. He just stood there quietly.
He knew that Zhuge Xuan must have known that he was coming. Just wait here.
There was a strong sound of breaking the air. More and more figures came out of Sanqing immortal palace, including some holy land figures. They looked coldly at Qin Xuan and Ximen Guyan, and were very unhappy.
Ximen Guyan came here once in those years. After many years, he even came with his disciples. Can't it be because of what happened in those years?
When they saw Ximen Guyan's old face, they vaguely understood something. I'm afraid Ximen Guyan won't live long. I must hope to see her again when her life is coming to an end.
If so, it would be understandable to take risks.
At this time, a sacred and ethereal breath came from the distant space. Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked over there. Then he saw a white skirt woman walking in the void, with three thousand green silk dancing in the wind. It was amazing and different from ordinary people.
"Teacher and mother." Qin Xuan stared at the gorgeous figure, and his heart trembled slightly. This was the first time he saw his teacher's mother's face. He was indeed a peerless beauty.
"Poetic language."
Ximen Gu Yan murmured, with a bright smile on his mouth. His turbid eyes always looked at the figure of the woman walking along. His eyes contained infinite tenderness and love. In addition, they seemed to be mixed with a sense of retreat.
Now he has become so like this that he is no longer worthy of Zhuge poetry.
At this moment, the space suddenly became quiet. The eyes of countless people present looked at the figure of Zhuge Shiyu. The figures of the older generation and those who had experienced the events of that year knew her identity, while those who did not know it secretly inquired about it, and there was a storm in their hearts.
This beautiful woman is unexpectedly the sister of the palace master.
Why haven't you seen her in all these years?
Zhuge Shiyu looked at Ximen Guyan. When he saw his old face, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and his breathing became much harder. His eyes seemed to be full of doubts and puzzlement. Why did he become like this?
"Who did it?" Zhuge Shiyu looked at Ximen's solitary smoke and asked, with a cold meaning in his voice.
"Over the past many years, it's meaningless to investigate these again. Forget it." Ximen Guyan smiled and waved his hand. His tone was casual and seemed indifferent.
Zhuge Shiyu's face showed a look of heartache. She knew how proud Ximen Guyan was. In those days, he had never left himself under the pressure of such strong forces. Now he looks like this, but he behaves so calmly and naturally, and even gave up revenge. You can imagine how much pain he has experienced. The edges and corners of that year have been smoothed by reality.
Zhuge Shiyu looked at Qin Xuan nearby and felt his extraordinary meaning. Combined with his age and accomplishments, he guessed something in his heart and asked, "are you his disciple?"
"Disciple Qin Xuan, I've seen my mother here." Qin Xuan bowed to Zhuge Shiyu, then straightened up, and a bright smile burst out on his handsome face: "martial mother, today my master and I come to pick you up for reunion."
"Back to reunion?" Zhuge Shiyu's beautiful eyes could not help but coagulate. He felt quite confused in his heart. How could they pick her out with their teachers and disciples?
I'm afraid they will both be detained here before they leave Sanqing mountain.
Zhuge Shiyu didn't know Qin Xuan's identity in the nine regions. He only treated him as an ordinary figure in the imperial realm. Naturally, he would have that idea.
Qin Xuan saw the look on Zhuge Shiyu's face and seemed to be able to guess what was in her mind. The smile on her face was still the same. She didn't explain much. She would understand everything later.
"Just two people want to pick someone up. What do you think this is?"
At this time, an indifferent voice came from a palace in the depths of Sanqing fairy palace, and the next moment it came into the eardrums of countless people, just like the voice of heaven, which made people tremble.