Just when the mood of the group of cultivators was gradually being stirred up by Mengyao's piano sound, a melodious and melodious piano sound sounded.
The piano fairy and the piano demon finally face off!
Qiu Siluo's piano sound is completely different from Mengyao's.
The sound of Mengyao's piano is murderous and aggressive.
There is no edge in Qiu Siluo's piano sound, but a trace of reminiscence and a memory.
Like the warm sun in winter, it falls on everyone's hearts.
In terms of piano skills, Mengyao is indeed better than Qiu Siluo.
But precisely because Mengyao paid so much attention to the rigor and sophistication of his piano skills, he became tainted with a touch of craftsmanship and lost a little bit of his devotion to the art of piano.
Mengyao's piano is too utilitarian.
She practices piano for fame, fortune, status, and to make connections.
Qiu Siluo practices the piano just because he likes it.
The harp carries the Tao and the sound moves people.
A piece of music by Mengyao is just a cold melody.
Qiu Siluo's music contains her emotions.
In the end, what can really touch people's hearts is the deep emotion in the faint sound of the piano!
Under the sacred tree of Jianmu.
The immortals and monks were unconsciously immersed in Qiu Siluo's music, forgetting where they were for a moment, and unconsciously recalling the past, with different expressions.
Scenes emerged in Mo Qing's mind.
In Abi Hell, she was wronged, bullied and insulted, but a purple-robed man with a silver mask suddenly appeared and said something to her.
"There are people in the world who slander you, bully you, humiliate you, laugh at you, belittle you, despise you, or hate you. You don't need to be patient or defend you. Just kill them."
Recalling these, a faint smile appeared on Mo Qing's face.
Yunzhu recalled that when she was in Abi Hell, a scholar with a handsome face was carrying her on his back to escape.
There were only a few layers of clothes between the two of them, so there was inevitably some friction and collision while running.
Yunzhu lowered his head slightly, a blush flashing across his cheeks.
Shi Wunian's expression was complicated, and his face was uncertain.
Yuehua Sword Immortal didn't know what he was recalling, his expression was gloomy and his arms were shaking slightly.
All the immortal Arhats were touched by the sound of Qiu Siluo's piano, and each fell into recollection, recalling the most unforgettable scenes in their lives.
Some people burst into tears, while others were filled with joy.
Some people feel sad, while others feel proud.
Some were crestfallen, while others were in high spirits.
Either sad or happy, sad or resentful, angry or angry...
The seven emotions and six desires are all in it.
The sound of Mengyao's piano was still there, but no one seemed to be able to hear it.
Even Mengyao herself fell into some kind of memory, her eyes were red, her expression was sad, and a big tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Snap!
This teardrop fell to the sound of her guqin.
This voice seemed weak, but it shocked Mengyao.
She couldn't control the strength of her fingers, and with a bang, one of the harps broke!
Her fingertips were scratched and there was a trace of blood.
This voice also made the immortals and monks wake up one after another.
It was only then that everyone realized what had happened.
Without any precautions, they had just fallen completely into the music of Qiu Sisi and were infected by the emotions in that music!
As an opponent, Mengyao was not spared!
In this competition, the outcome is decided!
"I, I actually lost?"
Mengyao whispered in disbelief, still unable to accept the reality in front of her.
Today's defeat was a huge blow to her.
This means that from now on, she will not be worthy of the name Qin Xian!
All the glory she once received will disappear.
As a peak true immortal, she lost to a fifth-level heavenly immortal. This matter would spread throughout the heavens within a few days.
By then, she will be a joke in Jiuxiao Immortal Realm.
The martial arts master's move was to defeat Mengyao in the field where he was best at it.
This was a devastating blow to Mengyao's Taoist heart.
This is more powerful than suppressing her directly in a frontal battle.
Mengyao slumped on the spot in despair, her guqin with a broken string lying casually beside her, her eyes blank.
The martial arts master jumped down from Tianlang, then patted Tianlang, indicating that he would carry Qiu Siluo on his back and return to the Demon Realm first.
Tian Lang had a premonition that the martial arts master might make some big move, and he was afraid that he would be implicated, so he wanted to leave quickly and hurriedly ran to Qiu Siluo.
Jun Yu looked at the martial arts master, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He took off the Xingluo chessboard from behind and said in a deep voice: "Demon Realm Huangwu, I respect you for your courage and wisdom, facing the two realms of true immortals and arhats." Tianjiao dares to cross the abyss of immortals and demons to come here."
"Now, I will also give you a chance, a chance for you and me to have a fair fight!"
"The list of true immortals and Arhats in the two realms?"
The martial arts master raised his head slightly, looked at the two radiant lists hanging high on the Jianmu Sacred Tree, and said calmly: "In my eyes, these two lists of yours are just a joke."
Before he finished speaking, he didn't see how the martial arts deity acted, he just raised his hand slightly.
Stab!
Following a harsh sound, the True Immortal List and Arhat List hanging on the Jianmu Sacred Tree were torn in half by a powerful external force!
The two broken lists slowly fell, and the light emitted by the true immortal names on them gradually dimmed!
"this… "
The cultivators were furious!
This move was no longer considered a provocation, it was simply a slap in the face!
In front of them, tear up the True Immortal List and the Arhat List!
In Huang Wu's eyes, the two lists are just a joke
This sentence clearly means that the genius of the two regions is not taken seriously!
"The devil is arrogant!"
"How arrogant!"
"Huang Wu, you have to pay for the blood feud of thousands of true immortals in my Yuxiao Immortal Domain with your blood!"
The blood of the immortals and monks surged up. Even if they were afraid of Huang Wu's fierce reputation, they didn't care about anything at this time. Many people stood up one after another.
This time, Yuehua Sword Immortal was very smart and didn't say a word.
He had a vague premonition of something.
This Demon Realm Huangwu never looked at him from beginning to end.
But he always felt frightened, as if disaster was imminent at any time!
If it wasn't for his face, he would have wanted to leave here right now!
The martial arts master found no excuse to target Yuehua Sword Immortal and was not in a hurry.
He came here today not just for Mengyao and Yuehua Sword Immortal.
"Huang Wu."
At this moment, Shi Wunian spoke and asked slowly: "As far as I know, the Prison Suppressing Cauldron is in your hands now?"
"So what?"
The martial arts master asked Shi Wunian without even looking at him.
Shi Wunian took out a Zen staff from his storage bag and said in a deep voice: "The Prison Suppressing Cauldron is a sacred object of our Buddhist sect and cannot be passed on to anyone else. If you are unwilling to return the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, don't blame our Buddhist monks. Let's work together Suppress you!"
"good!"
Yun Mubai also said loudly: "To deal with the demon in the Demon Realm, why bother fighting alone? Everyone attacks together and killing this demon is the right way!"
The martial arts master's face was expressionless.
The immortals and monks on the opposite side just wanted to besiege him, but they had to find a high-sounding reason.
It's just right that he doesn't need any reason to deal with Yuehua Sword Immortal, he just kills him while he's in chaos!