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Chapter 590: A heartbroken song, where can I find a bosom friend in the world!

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    "Zheng!"

    The strings of Fuxi Guqin danced between Bu Feifan's slender fingers.

    Wisps of ink-colored smoke are formed one after another. This is the first layer of immortal-level piano skills 'Qin Yan', also known as finger-down smoke.

    With the acceleration of the piano music, the ink-colored smoke cloud began to transform, and the second stage of the fairy-level piano skill is 'Smoke Transformation'!

    The cloud of smoke turned into a golden holy cloud, lingering above the Jiuxiao Shrine.

    But I saw one after another golden lotus sprinkled in the holy cloud, filled with seven-color glow.

    "Who is playing the music?!"

    "It's so beautiful, the holy cloud descends the golden lotus, this is the holy level piano skill!"

    The night was like water, and disciples and disciples came out one after another from all over the Jiuxiao Shrine.

    The golden lotus fell on those women, passed straight through, and condensed into a golden lotus mark on the ground.

    Ye Dieyi lifted her head lightly, and looked towards Peach Blossom Cliff, where the sound of the piano came from.

    Knowing Bu Feifan a little bit, she immediately walked in that direction.

    At the foot of Jiuxiao Shrine, there are figures in the primeval forest.

    Most of these creatures are human races, and there are also ghost races and demon races, including demon races.

    Hundreds of thousands of people sneak into the forest, and when the time is right, they will attack Jiuxiao Mountain.

    Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano echoed between the heaven and the earth, causing many monks to look up at Jiuxiao Mountain.

    There was a cloud of mist rising from the billowing holy clouds, and the rain of golden lotus flowers fell one after another. At this moment, Jiuxiao Mountain was shrouded in the bright seven-color glow of the sky.

    "It's so scary, I actually saw the ripples of the piano sound with my naked eyes. This is the third stage of the holy-level piano skill 'Confucianism and Taoism'!"

    "This is the way, this is the charm of the way, my practice shackles seem to have loosened a little!"

    In the jungle, one after another, the creatures showed expressions of horror.

    The sound of the piano can be heard from Jiuxiao Mountain dozens of miles away.

    The most terrifying thing is that the sound of the piano has been known to all things since ancient times, but it is just an illusory rhythm. The man on Jiuxiao Mountain can actually turn the sound of the piano into ripples visible to the naked eye, which shows how terrifying his piano skills have reached.

    "Zheng!"

    The sound of the zither became heavier, and the holy cloud above Jiuxiao Mountain burst open as if it had given birth to a great fortune.

    The holy cloud, which originally spread only ten miles, expanded again and again.

    Ten miles, twenty miles, a radius of one hundred miles, three hundred miles, five hundred miles, one thousand miles!

    With Jiuxiao Mountain as the center, the vast territory with a radius of thousands of miles is completely shrouded in holy clouds.

    The golden lotus is fluttering, the refreshing fragrance is permeating, and the world is peaceful.

    The sound of the piano, layer after layer of ripples, penetrated thousands of miles, a hundred thousand miles of territory.

    In the end, the holy-level piano skills went up to a higher level, and the sound of the piano was scattered, sweeping across the northern wilderness at an indescribable speed, until it finally spread to most of the wilderness.

    Tiandao-level piano skills, the ripples of the piano sound can be mighty and mighty circle millions of miles!

    If the piano skills reach the legendary Dao level, wherever the sun and moon shine, there will be a place where the sound of the piano is lingering.

    At that time, as long as Bu Feifei is willing, his piano sound will be heard by all spirits in the universe.

    Xitian Paradise!

    For the existence of the barren pagoda above the head, which has crossed the long river of time, Zhunti Taoist and Amitabha, the mother of the Buddha, are devastated.

    Nine million years ago, the existence of the statue first suppressed the two of them, and now the Dao is still in charge, how can that person ignore the existence of the Dao of Heaven and Earth?

    The minds of the saints in the heavens were already calm, but the mother of Zhunti Buddha and Amitabha still frowned.

    The sound of the piano came, full of the charm of Taoism, which instantly soothed the restless hearts of the two saints.

    "I've never heard this piano sound before?!"

    Zhunti Buddhist mother suddenly stood up, and his deep eyes looked at Beihuang.

    "The prehistoric world is boundless, with hundreds of millions of miles in length and breadth. Who is playing the piano that can make the sound of the piano spread across such a vast territory?!"

    Amitabha was also surprised. Could it be that a certain sage exists to comfort such supernatural powers?

    In the Xitian Daleiyin Temple, the continuous sound of the piano even overwhelmed the sound of the Buddha's lecture.

    At this moment, the Buddhas of the heavens actually forgot the boring scriptures for a short time, and immersed themselves in the sound of the piano containing the rhyme of Taoism.

    The World-Honored One, Tathagata Buddha, did not say a word, but his slender eyes, which were like stars, were slightly narrowed, revealing wisps of cold light.Jiuxiao Mountain, Peach Blossom Cliff!

    The golden lotus filled the entire space, and Long Qiuxue looked at Bu Feifan who was not far away with a shocked expression.

    At this time, Bu Fei was extraordinary, his whole body was shrouded in a thick purple mist, and he was so hazy that he couldn't even see his figure.

    "This is awe-inspiring righteousness!"

    Long Qiuxue's pupils shrunk slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and her heart was terrified.

    Grand righteousness, that is the kind of spirit that Confucianism, Taoism and sages can cultivate.

    Confucius, the Confucian saint, once had the feat of purple air traveling 90,000 miles eastward. There is almost no other person in the world who can seduce such a huge righteous energy, but Bu Feifan did it.

    At the same time, on Wenquxing!

    Bigan and Confucius stood side by side, looking at the sky above their heads, they saw a long river coming, and the mighty purple air penetrated the sky, like a nine-day galaxy, falling towards the prehistoric.

    "This son is extraordinary, another feat of a person who has inspired the nine stars of Wenquxing!" Bigan said in shock.

    "Confucianism and Taoism will surely become the head of the great religions of the heavens, and Taoism and Buddhism will surely decline. This son's success is destined not to be inferior to me!"

    Confucius, the sage of Confucianism, was full of ecstasy. He finally waited for the day when Confucianism and Taoism promoted the prehistoric world!

    The prehistoric and the myriad spirits are shocked!

    On Peach Blossom Cliff, Long Qiuxue was almost submerged by the rippling music of the piano because the closest step was extraordinary.

    The increasingly clear charm of the way of heaven came to my heart, and the shackles of the realm that had never been loosened for hundreds of thousands of years shattered at this moment like a shattered mirror.

    Strands of saintly energy rose from Long Qiuxue's body, and then disappeared again.

    "I have touched the appearance of the Dao of Heaven!"

    Long Qiuxue's mind is ethereal, she has been looking forward to it for a million years, and it is the first time that she has such a clear and profound understanding of the way of heaven.

    "Boom!"

    The shock came out, but I saw a green lotus flying out of the extraordinary mustard seed, floating on top of Long Qiuxue's head.

    "Twelve grades of green lotus!!"

    Long Qiuxue's eyes widened!

    The Queen Mother of the West has twelve grades of green lotus, one of the ten most powerful innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world.

    The twelfth-grade pure world green lotus has amazing defenses, can brew the power of good fortune, and is endless.

    Bu Feifei obtained the twelfth-grade green lotus in the cave of the Black Emperor of Beihai. He never thought that the true spirit inside the green lotus would awaken today, and he would choose Long Qiuxue as the master.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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