High in the air.

Before young men and women, there were three emperors, who were spitting blood.

One is the ancient Yuan emperor.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty bit his teeth and seemed to be saying something.

Sound, as if separated by too long years, become very light, light, can not hear clearly.

Xiao Yigang wants to listen carefully.

Hum

The sound of the piano around my ear is gone.

All the pictures in front of me are scattered with the wind.

Xiao Yi's eyes returned to normal immediately.

"This..." Xiao Yi looks worried.

"Why did it stop?"

The East replied calmly, "after the eighth tone falls, there are still aftertones between heaven and earth."

"And this is the last time when the aftersound of heaven and earth dissipates."

Xiao Yi frowned.

"There, where is it?"

In the sky just now, there is a mess of devastation, obviously after the war.

The gray high altitude is obviously not like the source of heaven, which is known as the center of the Reiki eruption.

"I don't know." The East shook his head indifferently, "the eighth tone, I can only listen to a general, see a general."

"You lied to me?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The teacup in front of the body will be smashed in an instant.

The East said calmly, "there is no..."

After that, a powerful fist has already struck.

Boom

East indifferent by a blow to fly.

"Master Xiao Yi, you..." Oriental indifferent reaction came over, has a headache, hands were made.

"Say, where it is." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"I really don't know..."

Boom

Still speaking, he saw a powerful fist approaching quickly.

Fist, heavy hit on Bai Zhe's face.

"I'll give you another chance." Xiao Yi's face was ferocious and slightly crazy, and looked down from high.

The East is indifferent to see the situation, feel his hands on the control of the amazing force, the face is very urgent.

Hum

In the air, the infinity eight notes condense here.

The East said quietly, "look at the master of Xiaoyi hall."

"In the infinite eight tones, the first seven are all golden and clear."

"Only the eighth tone, the golden light is only faintly visible, very inconspicuous."

"This eighth tone is the weakest one in the development of my martial spirit."

"So far, I really can't see through the eighth tone, I can't read through the eighth tone."

"Otherwise, if the eighth note is as strong as the first seven, I would have been the peak of the eight notes, and the development of the soul of the eight tones would have reached 90 percent."

"It's only 70% now."

As soon as Xiao Yi's face is cold, it is another blow.

Boom

In the East, the door burst and blood overflowed.

"Son of a bitch." The East is indifferent to Rao, no matter how indifferent, and now is anger from the heart.

"When I'm afraid of you?"

Oriental indifferent to feel the smell of blood on the face and sharp pain, the momentum of the body broke out quickly.

There is no piano in the hand, but it still howls in the air.

The sound of Qiyin explodes, and Xiao Yi's figure is shaken away.

East indifference quickly got up, a toss of blue shirt sleeves, free God leisure Qin appeared in the hands of nothing.

Hum

When the string falls, the sound rises suddenly.

"Well?" The East is just about to flick her fingers, but she sees that there is no ferocious color on Xiao Yi's face in front of her, with only a smile of banter.

"Master Xiao Yi, you..."

Xiao Yi is indifferent and smile, "but now is not very good?"

"After all, you are a human being. You will also have attacks, anger, sadness, pain and joy."

"Always put out a pair of cloud light breeze light, everywhere indifferent color, that It's not at ease. "

"Wuji Bayin is your soul, but you are going to follow the way of free music."

The East frowned and said nothing.

But he knew that Xiao Yi was right.

He was also surprised.

This guy, who only fought with himself once, could easily see through him.

"How can you know what freedom is without being honed and reading all the states in the world?" Xiao Yi is light and light.

"When you are free, go out and have a walk."

Having said that, Xiao Yi turned around and left.

On the basis of freedom, Fang is great freedom. Therefore, Xiao Yi can understand the indifferent music of the East better than anyone else.

The East is indifferent, the eyebrows seem to have some thoughts, and then chuckle, "Xiaoyi hall master, this is to guide me?"

"You and I don't know each other."

Xiao Yitou also does not return a way, "it is high to be extremely cold, the opponent is rare just.""I look forward to the next fight with you."

The East indifferently grinned and nodded for the first time.

East indifferent to think of what, called out, "Xiaoyi hall master do not go and say goodbye to the emperor?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "No

"I'm here to discuss with you."

"I will have contact with you eight, but I will never be good friends."

"I don't want to have too much contact with you, that's all."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Yi's footstep slightly pauses, "fight again next time, see you next time, I'm not interested in drinking tea and drinking bars with you."

The voice dropped.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and left.

After death, the East looked at Xiao Yi's back, nodded and chuckled, "OK."

……

So big partial courtyard, and now only Yu Dongfang is indifferent, of course, surrounded by a mess.

But the East is indifferent, still looking at the distance, recalling that has already left the figure of a black strong outfit.

If we say that this figure will eventually be submerged in the long river of history, I am afraid, it will also be an unprecedented voice.

If there is no submergence, then what kind of notes will the figure of one person and one sword give to this piece of heaven and earth in the future? Will it be a strong voice?

The East pondered calmly.

But at this time, but all of a sudden in the eyes to think, turned to nod, chuckle a, as if in self talk.

"Daozu is also surprised?"

If Xiao Yi is still there, or if Xiao Yi has gathered the eyes of the sun to gaze, he will surely find that there is a strange ancient and powerful spiritual consciousness in the eastern indifference.

At this time, an ancient vicissitudes of life, but slightly inaudible voice, slowly spread from the East.

"Hades?"

"Hades?" The East is indifferent to smell speech, facial expression is startled.

An ancient spiritual consciousness, floating out slightly,.

It's the old man.

The old man nodded and chuckled, "the appearance and breath of the monster in the underworld is just like flying ash. My God will never forget it."

"He?" The East asked indifferently.

The old man was silent for a while. After a long time, he shook his head and said with a light smile, "he is a personal boy. How can he be a monster in the underworld?"

"No, it's good." The East was calm and relieved.

But why can't he be the emperor of the underworld

"Daozu, you..." The East is indifferent.

The old man did not answer, just looked at the distance, and chuckled, "in addition to the monster in the underworld, I also heard many voices of existence in him."

"Who?" The East asked indifferently.

The old man whispered, "devil ancestor, silver Liao emperor, the first generation of soul emperor."

The old man's eyes suddenly coagulated, "in those years, although the track of these guys' heaven and earth intersected, they were antagonistic, or one touch left."

"Now, they are all gathered together on a little human being?"

"What a thrilling sound that would crash and burst out?"

"Fate is so wonderful."

"Indifferent." The old man looked at the East indifferently and said with a kind smile, "you have to work harder, or you will be left far away by this guy before long."

"Well." The East simply nodded, "I will step into the realm of the emperor as soon as possible, and find a way to revive you."

When the old man heard this, he laughed, "enter the Empire? It's better to go to the top of your realm and step into the level of emperor. "

The East showed a proud look on his face, "Daozu didn't have confidence in me?"

The old man shook his head, "it's not that there is no confidence, but it's too difficult to step into the imperial realm, which is more difficult than to reunite with the body for me."

"It's only those little guys, and they're idiots, who think it's hard to step into the imperial realm, but they have a chance."

"If you really know what the imperial realm is, you will know that no one can enter the imperial realm in these years."

"Daozu..." The East wants to say something.

The old man interrupted, "it's no use thinking about anything else if you practice at ease."

"Now I have only a wisp of leisure soul, which is even worse than his spiritual sense."

"A few days ago, I heard the voice of the boy's disappearance. In a few years, I should be here."

The old man was smiling, "God is free and at ease. My God is free. You are my disciple. That's enough."

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the third shift.

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