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- A song of high mountains and flowing water, between Nanfeng and Yinzun's evil corpse, peering into each other's sea of ??knowledge, they can see the truth in each other's hearts.
Nanfeng was able to see the scene in Yinzun's memory. Although she was shocked by it, her Dao heart was firm after all.
At this moment, Yinzun is watching Nanfeng's sea of ??consciousness.
When she was flipping through Nan Feng's memory book, in Nan Feng's mind, a piano sound suddenly sounded.
"No¡¡!"
Feeling the sound of the piano, Yin Zun was shocked instantly, and there was an unbelievable look of horror in the empty eye sockets!
"This piano sound"
"Is it that one? Is it that one?!"
Yin Zun spoke in disbelief.
Even though, in her cognition, that person has become a ghost and has lost his mind, but now when she hears that person's piano sound, she is still shocked and overwhelmed by it!
In a trance, Yin Zun clearly saw an indescribable existence, existing in Nanfeng's memory.
At this moment, just because she watched Nanfeng's sea of ??consciousness, she was able to see the person in Nanfeng's memory!
Yin Zun saw that it was an elegant and out-of-this-world young man, playing the piano in the small courtyard, the sound of the piano was chilling, it seemed to be able to kill all the Taos between heaven and earth!
¡ª¡ªThat was the scene in Nanfeng's memory when Master Li Fan played "Emperor's Breaking the Array" for the first time.
Yin Zun saw that it was an indescribable and supreme existence, and he plucked three or two strings casually, but it dispelled all the common thoughts in the world, making people detached and forget everything.
¡ª¡ªThat was the sound of the piano when Li Fan taught "The Song of Wangchen" in Nanfeng's memory.
It was a small courtyard, a small mountain village
?Light and shadow flow, endless time and space, Yinzun feels in a trance, that small mountain village seems to be drifting in the long river of time, everywhere and all the time.
At this moment, in that small mountain village, in the courtyard, the young man who was playing suddenly raised his eyes,
"Thinking about breaking through the world of mortals all my life, the sword hides in the Luxuan."
"Wan Zhan claims not to lift a blade, and was born with two eyes."
"In spring, when you meet the king, you are like a dream, without a trace of your smile, without a trace of your words, and the misty mountains and foggy wind."
"Looking down to think, but lost,"
"Originally there was nothingness, boundless up and down,"
"With no one to comfort, my heart is as cold as frost."
The young man seemed to be whispering or sighing, and after saying a word, the young man raised his glass and drank it, and no one drank it.
At this moment, Yinzun has a feeling that everything is illusory, the world is full of devastation and desolation, but there is only that existence, far away in the reality, living alone in the desolation, guarding the endless loneliness, only the lonely years with.
"In spring, when you meet the king, you are like a dream, with no trace of smile, no trace of words, foggy Guanshan, foggy wind"
Yinzun suddenly whispered, at this moment, the thick gray mist in her empty eye sockets suddenly dissipated!
"A spring day meets you like a dream Foggy Guanshan, foggy and windy"
She chanted this sentence repeatedly, and suddenly, tears fell silently in her empty eyes!
At this moment, her whole body trembled, and the gray mist on her body instantly dissipated, and at the same time, some kind of black mark was completely destroyed!
In an instant, Yinzun's aura suddenly changed.
Just now, the strange aura spread across the world, making the four regions and the eight deserts feel like they are on the verge of destruction, but at this moment, her aura has become holy and supreme!
"A spring day meets you like a dream It turns out that I was dreaming, it was me"
"Foggy Guanshan, foggy windhaven't we seen the real truth?"
"That one is still there, he is still there!"
At this moment, Yinzun suddenly stood up, and her body recovered instantly!
The whole body is full of brilliance, the gloom disappears, and the grace is peerless.
Her appearance is clearly exactly the same as Nanfeng's!
However, she has a kind of vicissitudes of seeing the vicissitudes of life, the indifference of suffering, and the peace and joy of being relieved forever!
Yin Zun looked at Nanfeng, with an envious and relieved smile in his beautiful eyes, and said:
"I am the one who is already dead."
"You are the real me."
Nanfeng looked at Yinzun, feeling a little dazed at the moment, and said:
"What you saw in the past"
Yin Zun shook his head and said:
"No matter what I saw in the past, this lifeis the most important thing."
"That person is here, in this lifethere is hope!"
Nanfeng nodded.
When the words fell, Yin Zun suddenly snapped his fingers.
The sound of the piano is flying!
At this moment, she is evolving her way!
"In the last life, I died before I could prove the Tao. I have gained a little bit by comprehending the 'Four Views'. Maybe I can leave something for you."
The avenue exploded, and the melody danced for nine days.
At this moment, the entire sound shortage seems to have been shrouded in the avenue turned into musical notes, one song can forget the dust, and one sound can break the barrier.
In the notes, endless visions clearly evolved, endless killings on the battlefield, mountains and rivers thousands of miles away flying above the nine heavens, blooming in the chaos.
And Nanfeng, if she felt something, she couldn't help turning the energy of her internal organs into strings, closed her eyes, and played.
She is based on the Dao of the previous life, and realizes the Dao of today.
?Looking for bosom friends in high mountains and flowing waters.
Three plum blossoms make Kyushu sink.
The spring river is full of flowers and moons,
Ambush on all sides, thousands of miles to the lonely grave!
Nanfeng has already entered the realm of selflessness and godlessness, and the ten tones of the ages have evolved continuously under her hands, showing the visions of the heavens.
The notes evolve, resounding through the clouds, from the solitude of the high mountains and flowing water, to the tranquility of the Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms, to the beauty of the spring river and the moon, to the chilling ambush on all sides
The whole world evolves with the sound of the piano!
The sound of the piano turned into an endless ladder, extending thousands of miles into the clouds, and finally connected a terrifying palace!
That palace is like the end of a road, as if it does not belong to this world, this world, in a place that is hard to see in the ages and does not appear in the world, but it really exists.
As soon as the hall came out, the world was shaken!
"The ultimate celestial phenomenon"
"The ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qin Daoappeared?!"
"ImpossibleCould it be that the legendary Qin Dao Supreme Master from the pre-White Mist Erahas he recovered?"
In the entire Wuhuang world, everyone bows down!
The 18 terrifying blood-curse banners interspersed and suppressed in the entire Wuhuang Realm were all shattered by the inviolable and terrifying piano sound at this moment.
Not just the Wuhuang Realm, but at this moment, the Four Regions and Eight Desolations, and even the True Ancestor Realm
All the endless heavens are listening to this song!
A song reaches the sky!
"The ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qin Dao"
In Dafanhuang, in an ancient temple, an old monk whispered inexplicably, saying:
"The one at the end of ten thousand ways, did she get a glimpse of this life? Otherwise how could she expect that there will be such a person in the future"
As he spoke, a look of anticipation suddenly appeared on the old monk's unmoving face.
"It's hard to become a Buddha in this life, and I have to wait for someone to save the old monk."
He clasped his hands together.
At the same time, other wildernesses also felt it.
"Since heaven gave birth to me, Yin Xu'an, the way of swordsmanship is like a long night."
Jian Huang, a scholar with an extraordinary temperament, was walking on the streets of the busy city. At this moment, countless cultivators on the street were already stunned by the ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qin Dao, but he just smiled.
He carried a coffin on his back. The coffin was densely covered with strokes, but when viewed vaguely, it looked like sword marks.
"Young man, you have the talent to practice swords."
Suddenly, the scholar stopped in front of a young man, took a good look at the young man, and said:
"This kind of talent will only harm you. There is no future in the way of swordsmanship. Let me cut off your talent in the way of swordsmanship for you."
He picked up the pen and swiped past the boy.
The young man didn't realize it, he looked at the scholar as if he was insane, and walked away.
However, that boy will never know, just because today, his entire life trajectory has changed.
Seeing the boy go away, the scholar sighed. He put down the coffin on his back, then took off the gourd around his waist, poured some wine on the coffin, and then drank himself, saying:
"The way of the sword is destined to be lonely, but it's a pity you died early."
"Otherwise, I, Yin Xu'an, why would I face the darkness of the way of the sword alone?"
After drinking, he continued to carry the coffin and walked through the sword desert.
"Learn nothing and don't learn swordsmanship, the way of swordsmanship is like a long night"
Yin Xuan opened his mouth, glanced at Yinhuang's direction, and murmured:
"Who can break the eternal night with one sword?"
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