"Ding Dong..." Wenshan's sea of ​​characters had just collapsed, and immediately two loud sounds of playing the piano came from the void. Immediately, two dark blue flowers grew in two places in the sky. The flowers looked weak and looked particularly pitiful in the blue cloud brocade. It seemed like there was a wind, and the flowers were blown so that the petals danced. "Brush..." It was like autumn rain sprinkled in the sky, accompanied by the flying petals, covering the entire sky!

"Dingdong Dingdong..." It seemed like the orphan girl sighed sadly, and a few more piano sounds rang out in chaos. A woman in palace clothes slowly showed her figure at the end of the blue cloud brocade. This article was first published by...

"Who are you?" Xiao Hua was originally a sentimental person. His few lonely sounds made him feel a little sad. He stopped and asked.

The woman stood above Yunjin, her whole body was covered by Yunjin, and she could only see her vague palace outfit and figure, but her appearance could not be seen clearly. The woman flew not far from Xiao Hua and bowed and said, "I am Bai Hou Yuqin, who is responsible for the Five Brocade Clouds Pictures of Water Brocade Pictures. Xiao Xianyou has extremely powerful magical powers. After two formations, he has to come out to welcome him!"

"Five Brocade Cloud Map?" Xiao Hua frowned and nodded slightly. "Xiao was very happy to be able to tell the name of this formation, but why didn't he show his appearance? Isn't this falling into Hinayana again?"

"Haha, Xiao Xianyou is the style of a gentleman, I respect you very much!" Bai Hou Yuqin smiled, "I didn't want to be enemies with my immortal friends. However, since I am a citizen of the Copper Pillar Kingdom, I have to face the difficulties and take charge of this water brocade map to fight with my immortal friends! Of course, my immortal friends have great magical powers. I know I am not able to compete with me, so I play a piano here, so I can only listen to the song and let the people disperse. I have fulfilled my obligations and dare not make things difficult for my immortal friends. Once my appearance falls into the eyes of my immortal friends, the song Yulin Ling will be a little less powerful. Therefore, I dare not show it, and I hope my immortal friends will be able to forgive me!"

Bai Hou Yuqin took retreat as an advance, and explained his difficulties clearly, and also explained that he was using the sound of the piano to defeat the enemy. Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said with a smile: "What the fairy friend of Bai Hou said is so much. You and I are hostile today, and there is no need to tolerate you. You can use them with any means. Xiao... will naturally listen carefully and experience the wonderful sound of the fairy friend's piano."

"I'm invited by my fairy friend..." Bai Hou Yuqin bowed slightly, sat down and waved her hand. The green Yunjin gave birth to a zither table out of thin air. When Bai Hou Yuqin put the zither on it, she whispered, "I'm starting!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and light was flowing all over his body. The dozens of feet of gold slowly shrank and returned to normal size. Then he put his arms behind him and looked at Bai Hou Yuqin faintly.

"Ding Dong..." The sound of the piano was two simple sounds, and the entire formation was silent. Xiao Hua's heart blew twice in a row, as if he was confused by the sound of the piano. Xiao Hua frowned. At this moment, a piano sound that was like flowing water slowly flowed out from the cloud brocade in the sky. With the sound of the piano, an inscription emerged from the cloud brocade under the piano. The inscriptions flew and flowed with the sound of the piano, and spread rapidly throughout the sky. In the green sky, the inscriptions intersected with each other rhythmically, and strands of great energy surged out. Gradually, these inscriptions were inscribed.

The night sky began to transform, the stars were dotted, and the crescent moon was also hung. Not only that, Xiao Hua was approaching, willows began to appear, and beside the willows, a bend of the river was flowing out, and there was a river boat above the river. On the river boat, there was a boatman standing on the bow, as if looking at the mountains. The swaying willow branches looked like the graceful figure of the beauty, and even more like the lonely mood of the beauty. Just between the willow leaves, there was a pavilion with a small bridge. In the pavilion, a beautiful woman and a young man seemed to stand opposite each other, and seemed to be hugging each other and crying...

At this moment, a sad and beautiful voice emerged from the sound of the piano: "The cicada is sad and sad. When facing the long pavilion, the rain has just stopped. The capital tent has no mood. The place where you are nostalgic, the orchid boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other's tears, it is speechless. The thought goes away thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast..."

"Silk..." Xiao Hua has been on guard since Bai Hou Yuqin played the piano, but thousands of illusions arose, and the sound of the zithers was not abnormal in his ears. Even the hearts he paid attention to were not attacked. But, this sad and beautiful sound was not as good as the world could be heard, and the illusion in front of him began to change. The willows, the long pavilions, and the night were gone, but instead it was a vast ocean. At this time, a beautiful woman was looking at him by the sea. The woman's eyes were full of reluctance, love, and determination!

"Xue Xue..." Xiao Hua knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but call in his heart. This is the sorrow of the monks. If ordinary people think too much about others, everyone may meet in their dreams, but the monks rarely sleep. Even if they have a short rest, where will they still have dreams? Although Xiao Hua missed Xue Xue in his heart, he could see the Nether Lotus in the dark face of the space at any time, but if he wanted to see Xue Xue's appearance, he could only be in his own memory! And this memory, even the magical powers that were as powerful as Xiao Hua, could not be forced to stay. As time goes by, it gradually fades away. Now that he suddenly sees Xue Xue alive, how can Xiao Hua not be moved? How can he be willing to break this illusion?

"Husband..." Xue Xue's voice was shrill, "I really want to be my husband's wife..."

Xiao Hua felt ache in his heart, and the unspeakable guilt spread. He stretched out his hand to grab Xue Xue's hand. The scene in front of him changed again. It was Xue Xue holding a pink jade slip in her eyes. There was an unspeakable pain in her eyes. She whispered: "Xiao Lang, this is what I want to say to you, but this is a secret. After you stay... you will know..."

Xiao Hua's heart shrank even tighter. How ignorant he was at that time. He didn't know that what Xue Xue gave him was her heart, what she gave him... was her most precious life. The guilt was involuntarily born. Thinking about his debt to Xue Xue, Xiao Hua was almost willing to give everything he had in exchange for Xue Xue's life!

The illusion changed again, and the palace of the misty mountain was in my eyes. The poor Xue Xue was lying in her arms, her sweet-sleeping face was full of tears, and the tears soaked her clothes. Xiao Hua couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes. Yes, the careless myself actually thought it was the saliva of sleeping Xue Xue, but she could not imagine that... Xue Xue in her dream was still sad.

My heart was like a knife... This was Xiao Hua's only feeling. The sound of Bai Hou Yuqin's piano was still echoing in his ears, and Xiao Hua clearly knew that this was an illusion! But, he was reluctant to break this illusion. He would rather be immersed in this illusion. He would rather use his safety to exchange for a chance to meet Xue Xue, and drinking poison to quench his thirst is this.

In the formation, at this time, the green cloud brocade was lingering around Xiao Hua's body. The green true energy in the cloud brocade seemed to be pierced and penetrated into Xiao Hua's body sharply. Xiao Hua's body was flashing with golden light, but it was only flashed and fleeting, as if it was stopped by Xiao Hua. In the entire space, in addition to the sound of the piano, there was sadness, which was heavier than the green cloud brocade.

Time passed slowly, and the cloud brocade that had only entangled Xiao Hua's body, gradually filling the entire array. Although the sound of the piano was still clear, it was a little slow, and the chanting was also gentle and long: "The passionate has been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more slight and neglected in the Qing Autumn Festival. Where can I wake up from the willows and the morning breeze and waning moon. After years of this, it should be a good time and a beautiful scene. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you..."

Gradually, the curve dispersed and the clouds opened. Although a beautiful appearance was considered to be pure and beautiful, it still could not resist the corrosion of time. The woman, who had already had wind and frost in her eyebrows, showed her figure on the cloud brocade. The woman's eyebrows were frowned, without a trace of victory, and some seemed to have lost the unhappiness of heart.

"Congratulations to Fairy Bai Hou..." A cheerful voice came from the distant sky. It was Leng Qingge, the national teacher of the Tongzhu Kingdom who had been injured by Xiao Hua.

Bai Hou Yuqin shook her head slightly and said, "Young Master Leng, I will follow the agreement... I will serve the king for the last time. If there is such a battle in the future, don't look for me again!"

"Haha, the fairy is too sad!" Leng Qingge's figure has recovered. He looks like a handsome old man. He didn't come in and smiled from a distance, "This boy is a remnant of the Taoist sect. You saw it just now. He is powerful. I am not his rival. If you don't surrender him, I'm afraid that the Tibetan Immortal Continent will suffer from another disaster. Today's battle is a great merit. It is to be rewarded by the king to remove any harm for my Confucianism..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Bai Hou Yuqin waved her hand, "Crazy..." Two sounds of piano like golden spear sounded, but the woman said coldly: "Young Master Leng has no music in his heart, and now all the rest is killing! Your son's mood is no longer as good as before. You only see the blood on this boy, but you can't see the tenderness in this boy's heart. Such a monk who knows the illusion and his heart is like a mirror, but he is reluctant to let go of the thoughts in his heart, how could he... cause endless killing? According to my thoughts, if it were not for us, he might not have fought!"

"Stop..." Leng Qingge didn't care about anything with Bai Hou Yuqin. After hearing this, he waved his hand and smiled, "No matter whether he is tender or not, he dares not raise a sea of ​​blood. We have to capture it and send it to the palace, and the king will deal with it..."

But at this moment, a faint voice came out again: "Who can take Xiao to the front of the palace? Leng Qingge...is it you? Why didn't you come in front of Xiao? Are you afraid that Xiao will kill you on the spot?"

Leng Qingge was shocked and said anxiously: "You...you..." (To be continued...)
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