Ye Xuan asked Bai Yamu, "sister mu, are you in any trouble now?"

Bai Yamu also realized his gaffe just now, Bai Yamu gently waved his hand, light smile back to his face.

"I have nothing to do. Even the magic temple has been completely defeated by you. What thorny trouble can I have?"

Ye Xuan naturally sees that Bai Yamu's words are not true, but Bai Yamu's temperament has always been aloof and tough. He will not get the answer to the things Bai Yamu is unwilling to say, even if he asks again.

"Ah Xuan, sister Mu wants to hear you sing me a song, OK?"

Bai Yamu suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Xuan.

"Singing for you?"

Ye Xuan grinned. Instead of talking, he got up and went to the burning campfire.

Feng Lianyu, who has just finished dancing, sees Ye Xuan coming. She is so excited that she thinks Ye Xuan is coming for herself.

Ye Xuan walked by fenglianyu and came to fenglianyun.

"Lend me what you have in your hand!"

The wind pities cloud in the heart greatly vibrate, didn't expect that the leaf Xuan can take the initiative to talk with her own, for a moment unexpectedly Leng in situ.

Feng Lianyun was in a daze for a moment, then he quickly handed over his lute, and her pretty face turned red.

Ye Xuan sat by the campfire, his slender five fingers gently plucked on each string of the pipa, and the different tones of the strings were clearly captured by Ye Xuan's ears.

About a few seconds later, ye Xuan suddenly five fingers together, gently close slowly twist wipe pick, bursts of wonderful Pipa sound from the campfire.

Feng Lianyun and Feng Lianyu are very curious about ye Xuan's technique. Ye Xuan has a good command of every rhythm. His fingering is light and heavy, but his fingering is disorderly. He is not like an experienced Pipa player after professional study.

"Is it..."

Recalling the scene of Ye Xuan just now, Feng Lianyu and Feng Lianyun are shocked.

Ye Xuangang is actually taking the pipa in the audition, and ye Xuan mastered the tone of each string on the pipa in a very short time, and can perfectly play the melody he wants to play in a moment.

"It's not only the power of cultivating immortals that is so terrible, but also the memory of music and temperament?"

Those who see ye Xuan playing the pipa are shocked, and they are even more moved about ye Xuan.

The gap between people is too big.

"Because I just met you..."

As ye Xuan's singing voice unfolded, Qianling mountain was silent. All the shocked, envious and intoxicated eyes fell on Ye Xuan. Feng Lianyu and Feng Lianyun sisters were stunned. They looked into Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes, with bursts of strange light.

"This... Ye mietian can even sing?"

Huo yanxuan swallowed her saliva with a look of disbelief.

Huo yanxuan suddenly understood why Ying Wenshu was so obsessed with Ye Xuan, even to the point that she didn't want to eat.

There are only such excellent men as ye mietian. Who can compare them?

Bai Yamu has a smile on her face. When she first met Ye Xuan, ye Xuan once sang for Bai Yamu. Now, after a year, this scene is still so familiar. The indescribable perfect performance makes Bai Yamu unforgettable.

When Huo yanxuan was intoxicated with the song, Bai Yamu suddenly said to Huo yanxuan, "yanxuan, you should remember that, don't mention it again, let alone let Ye Xuan know!"

Huo yanxuan was stunned. Then she came back to herself. She couldn't help but wonder and said, "master, why? Ye mietian is so strong, you should seek ye mietian's help

Bai Yamu shook his head with a wry smile: "Yan Xuan, you still don't understand the horror of that immortal cultivator. There is a huge thing standing behind him, which is beyond our estimation!"

"With Ye Xuan's temperament, if ye Xuan knew about it, he would not ignore the encounter of our Lianyi sect, but the other party's immortal cultivation strength... Is too strong. Even if ye Xuan's fighting power is amazing, he still can't touch the top level of terror. I don't want to implicate Ye Xuan and let ye Xuanping add a strong enemy, so that he will be doomed!"

Huo yanxuan knew that Bai Yamu didn't want to tell her, because it was for ye Xuan's consideration.

Huo yanxuan's heart suddenly surged with a touch of sour, unwilling to tell Bai Yamu.

"Master, do you really want to accept your fate?"

"Accept your fate?"

When Bai Yamu heard the speech, he could only smile bitterly.

Why does Bai Yamu want to accept his fate? However, the cultivator was too overbearing and powerful. With his own words, he could decide the life and death of Lianyi sect and even the whole outside world of the ancient cultivator sect.

In the face of such a terrible cultivator, what capital does Bai Yamu have to fight against? As the leader of Lianyi sect, Bai Yamu already has too much to bear. When Bai Yamu takes over all the members of Lianyi sect from the dying old leader, he decides that Bai Yamu must consider all the interests of Lianyi sect in this life.

For the sake of lianyizong, even at the expense of Bai Yamu himself, Bai Yamu would not refuse.

Looking at Ye Xuan playing and singing beside the campfire in tianleizong's martial arts training ground, which makes countless people intoxicated, Bai Yamu's softness is a slight tremor.

"I don't know if I will have a chance to hear ye Xuan sing for me in the future."

The melancholy in Bai Yamu's heart, who can understand?

No matter how the disciples of Tianlei sect and Tianlei sect coax each other, ye Xuan still doesn't get up again. He just sits quietly with Bai Yamu and enjoys the tranquility of Qianling mountain.

Ye Xuan doesn't plan to stay in the world of the outer door cultivator. After all, ye Xuan comes from the secular world and belongs to the secular world. In the world of the outer door cultivator, ye Xuan is just a passer-by.

The people of tianleizong thank Ye Xuan again and again. Luolihong comes to Ye Xuan with a dark sword.

"The invincible God of war, this" Chasha "is the top weapon in the field of cultivating immortals. People in the magic temple are defeated by you. Chasha belongs to the invincible God of war."

Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the body of Chasha's sword. He didn't show much expression. Just a moment later, ye Xuan waved his hand and turned away.

"You tianleizong should keep it for yourself. I don't need such useless things at all!"