Chapter 1286： King Taiyuan

It was a slender girl with swaying steps.

The blue silk rolls in a bun, graceful and unparalleled.

At this time, her face was covered by a fringed white gauze, only a pair of bright and clear eyes and a piece of nasal bone were very curled up.

Wearing a Daiqing dress, ethereal and ethereal, the smoke and clouds are faint, making people feel refreshed.

On its back, there is an ancient wooden piano, with a phoenix head carved on the head of the piano, which has a unique charm.

It stands to reason that ordinary monks, even if they use the violin as a tool, often include them in the ring of the universe.

Only those who communicate with the Qin Xin can not bear the loneliness of the Qin Xin and often carry it by their side.

Her steps are extremely quiet and elegant, and generous.

Rao was Xuanyuan Weiyang, and couldn't help but exclaim at this time, obviously surprised by the woman's dusty temperament.

"My son, my son, look at me, what a beautiful girl."

Upon hearing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes.

From the first time he saw Chu Yinyin, he was attracted by the girl's piano skills.

A person who has no cultivation skills can use the piano channel to enter the realm of no one.

Such a woman, in the troubled times, it is impossible to be silent.

What's more, at that time, she already had two thousand luck in her body.

But now it seems that his guess is really good.

Longyou Shoal is a dragon after all.

It only takes a big tide to reach 90,000 li in the clouds.

Although at this time, Chu Yinyin's cultivation still seemed humble, only at the level of Shenhou's first rank, but her luck had already reached the number of six thousand.

It was only two months since Ling Xiao met her for the first time.

It seems that the girl who has been in the teahouse and repays her debt with the piano finally made a good start on this fairy journey.

However, it is far from enough.

Emperor Jiutian Qin established the world with the Qin.

Until one day, when she became famous and watched, she was only qualified to stand beside Ling Xiao and play a song for the son... Supreme.

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly and sipped his tea.

At this time, Chu Yinyin had obviously never seen him, or that she had never looked at anyone at all. Instead, she walked up to the high platform, took the Qin off her back, and sat down on the spot.

When the disciples of Xian Yuefu joined the world to practice, what they honed was not the piano art, but the Dao Xin.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't understand Qin Dao.

But at the time of Shengzhou, the great demon Wen Ruyu was good at this way.

Although the cultivation base of the people of Shengzhou is now as weak as an ant for Ling Xiao.

But if it weren't for Wen Ruyu, it would be difficult for Zi Yan to truly contend with the first divine envoy.

Qindao sound kills, repairs to great success, killing is invisible.

"Zheng!"

The original noisy hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked expectantly at that quiet and indifferent figure, watching her pair of scallion-like fingers stroking the strings of the piano, and gently wandering away.

Chu Yinyin lowered his head slightly, his eyes lightly closed, and in the next instant, a sudden sound of the piano sounded through the entire hall.

The endless rhyme of Taoism is ups and downs, evolving into auspiciousness, and lingering endlessly.

The breeze and showers made the mountains and rivers magnificent.

With the sound of the piano in their ears, everyone just felt like a picture scroll unfolded in front of them, and there were wonderful waves.

Ling Xiao also lightly closed his eyes, and the purple intent rushed all over his body, which actually faintly matched the sound of the piano.

until!

The sound of the piano quietly stopped, and everyone's faces were still obsessed with the color, and they fell into the sound of the piano and couldn't help it.

Chu Yinyin stood up, leaned slightly, put the guqin on his back, and wanted to leave.

"Huh? It's over?!"

"Listening to a song by Fairy, I really went around the beam for three days, and my heart is bright."

"Wait a moment!"

Just as everyone was amazed and regretted, a slightly cold voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, this place where there are lucky people will never be without the villain.

If you don't slap your face, where does the coolness come from?

Hearing this, Chu Yinyin's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and she turned to look at the figure in a golden robe that suddenly stood up under the high platform, her eyebrows lightly tufted.

"Fairy piano skills are indeed rare in the world, but I don't know how fairy's flute skills are?"

The young man in the golden robe looked domineering and rich. He was obviously a descendant of a family.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, it looks pretty arrogant, and I don't even care about Xianlefu."

"The son said carefully."

Chu Yinyin's eyes were clear, and he turned to leave, but saw the young man in the golden robe behind him, suddenly several figures walked out, blocking her footsteps.

"I haven't asked Fairy Fang's name, why did Fairy leave in a hurry."

The young man in the golden robe smiled sullenly. He just listened to Chu Yinyin playing the piano, and the original stagnant realm was slightly loosened.

Obviously, this girl's piano sound contains the charm of the Great Dao.

If she can be kept by her side, listening to her playing the piano all day long in the future is not only a kind of enjoyment, but also a good practice.

"This son... I am the owner of Yuqiong Xianlou, and Fairy Chu is..."

In the main hall, suddenly came a middle-aged woman, golden silk and Chinese clothes, the charm still existed.

"roll."

But before he could say anything, an old man behind the young man suddenly made a move, turned a spiritual palm print, and patted the beautiful woman horizontally.

"There is no one that my son is fond of who can escape."

The old man's holy will is raging, and his tone is calm and authentic.

"Huh? Where did this person come from, dare to be so arrogant in my Emperor Wudi Dynasty!"

"Isn't this taking my Shen Wu Emperor Chao in his eyes?!"

Many Shenwu Tianjiao shouted angrily with an angry expression.

In the final analysis, those who can spend millions of Lingshi to listen to music in this Yuqiongxianlou are all the real powerful children of the Shenwu Emperor.

These people, who are young and energetic, and have honorable status, how can they watch an outsider in the Wudi City dress up a cup?

"Hmph, I am the second son of the Taiyuan Mountain King's family, Wang Lai Dynasty, I don't know if Fairy Chu is willing to follow me to Taiyuan Mountain?!"

The young man in Jinpao smiled contemptuously, and didn't even look at these gods and martial arrogances in front of him.

The family of Taiyuan Mountain kings is an ancient clan comparable to the Shenwu Emperor's dynasty.

Not to mention these ordinary emperors, even if the princes of Shenwu are here, they dare not argue with him at all.

Because this time he took advantage of the marriage of Shenwu Long Princess to propose marriage to the imperial court and marry a Shenzhou princess.

In this way, the two supreme powers of Shenwu and Wang Clan even form an alliance to meet the troubled times.

Emperor Shenwu will never miss this opportunity, so...now in this Wudi City, let alone his dynasty robbing a civilian girl, even if he kills Chu Yinyin, how many people dare to say a word?

As for what Xian Yuefu, such a mysterious and extraordinary sect, might have some shock to ordinary forces.

But for the Wang Family's no inheritance, there is no threat at all.

"What?! Taiyuan Mountain King Family?!"

Sure enough, upon hearing what Wang Wochao said, the expressions of many Di Chao Tianjiao who were originally angry suddenly changed, and quietly sat back on his seat.

"Fairy Chu, do you go with me by yourself, or do I order someone to ask you to go?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Wochao's expression became more and more arrogant. He looked up at the **** the high platform and laughed coldly.