This col is the core of the entire Shenyin Mountain spirit vein, even if you can't comprehend the magic of the earth vessel, it is good to be able to practice here for ten days and a half months.
After Qing Buli and Wu Hao left, he began to sit cross-legged, took out the Chunlei guqin, and fiddled lightly.
According to his understanding of the score, he played a song, and the true energy flowed through his fingertips, turning into the melodious sound of the piano, which swayed among the flowers, trees and green grass in the mountain depression, making all the flowers bloom in full bloom, and the vegetation full of spring.
As he was playing, he suddenly had a heartbeat, as if he had sensed something, and saw a faint red light appearing above the flowers and plants in front of him, and then green, blue, orange, all of a sudden, it turned into colorful light.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, and said in surprise, "Jiuxiao Huanpei?!"
The colorful rays of light, like seven strings, fluctuate with the melody, and then the different colors of light emit different frequencies, superimposed together, and complement each other.
"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, who dances in the air with the colorful dance?"
Suddenly, a long poem sounded in the sky above the col, and under the moonlight, a man in white robe came with a piano in his arms.
The white clothes fluttered in the morning breeze and the dew. The man stepped on his feet lightly, like a fairy in the moon, flying down in front of the hundred feet, staring at the colorful light, with a smile on his mouth.
Yang Qingxuan was immersed in the beautiful melody, when he was startled suddenly, a wrong fingering, and a sound of "Zheng", disrupted the whole rhythm of the piano, like running water being cut with a knife, breaking the overall smoothness, and splashing water flower.
Yang Qingxuan was terrified. To come here, he had to pass through the maze of mountain roads that Wu Hao walked through. This person descended directly from the void, obviously he was not an ordinary person, and most of them were enemies rather than friends.
After Yang Qingxuan's zither sound was disturbed, the seven rays of light also flickered, and then faded, about to fade away.
The man in white sat cross-legged, put the qin in his hand, and plucked it up with a flick of his fingers.
With a sound of "Zheng", sound waves rippled on his fingertips, like water waves across the earth, continuing the rhythm of the piano that Yang Qingxuan had just messed up, and the seven rays of light blurred and became clear again.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and opened his eyes wide. The way the man in white was shaking the strings just now was Yaoyue's finger!
"Who are you?!"
Yang Qingxuan asked warily.
The man in white ignored it and continued to play, his appearance was very focused and serious, the fingering in his hand was constantly changing, and the sound waves were stirred up one after another, shocking people's hearts.
Under the vibration of the piano sound, Yang Qingxuan's face was shocked, and he stared at his fingering without blinking.
"Eight-tone String Finger!"
"Nine Heavens Waves!"
The man in white is using the eight-tone string fingers to play the Nine Heavens Waves. Both the fingering and the rhythm are superior to Yang Qingxuan.
"How is it possible? This fingering and score are not..."
Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, doubting the origin of the man in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a "hum" in the sky, and a crisp and moving melody came.
The seven glows became straight all of a sudden, arranged in a certain order, high and low, and turned into a phantom of a piano.
"Nine Heavens Ring Pendant!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and the phantom gradually became solid, and finally condensed into an antique lyre.
The surface is made of phoenix trees, and the base is made of sacred wood, on which the lines of flowing clouds and flowing water are depicted.
Before the strings are moved, it seems that you can hear the melodious sound of the gods, flowing like the moonlight, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.
The man in white also raised his head, his face was full of excitement, and the melody in his hands continued to speed up.
The Nine Heavens Ring Pei was affected by the sound of the piano and started to fly towards the man in white.
With a flash of Yang Qingxuan's figure, he flew over and stretched out his five fingers to grab the guqin.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly a terrible sound of the qin resounded from the guqin, hitting Yang Qingxuan's body, and wherever the sound wave passed, everything broke apart.
"puff!"
Yang Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and was blown away.
The body of the jade bone is perfect, under this blow, three meridians were shattered, more than ten acupoints were exploded, and blood oozes from seven holes.
Yang Qingxuan struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the Nine Heavens Ring in shock.
The guqin spun in the air, emitting colorful light, and flew towards the man in white.
The man in white also swallowed with difficulty, his face was extremely solemn, the eight-tone strings flowed from his fingertips, and he kept playing the Jiuxiaotian Boqu, attracting the Guqin, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath, grabbed the guqin Chunlei, placed it in front of him, and with genuine energy, started to play the same eight-tone string finger.
Low, leisurely, simple.
The sound of the piano is as clear as splashing jade, trembling like a dragon's chant, and a song of nine sky waves flows out from the fingertips.
Around Yang Qingxuan, the mountain flowers are blooming, and the vegetation is rejuvenating.
And on his body, there was also a burst of jasper light, and the wound began to heal itself.
The Jiuxiao Huanpei in the air ahead suddenly stopped, standing still in the air, like a guest listening, detached from the two zither sounds.
The man in white's face changed suddenly, his elegant demeanor was gone, and he glared at Yang Qingxuan angrily, and the fingering in his hand fell skillfully, and the frequency accelerated.
Not to be outdone, Yang Qingxuan immersed himself in this fingering technique. True Qi gushed out of his body like a river and flowed away quickly. The wound that had started to heal itself deteriorated again, and blood continued to ooze out of the seven holes.
The piano sounds of the two were fighting fiercely in the air, constantly adjusting the melody and fingering, interfering with each other's rhythm, trying to disrupt each other's rhythm.
The man in white furiously slapped his finger on the guqin in front of him. A sound wave turned into blue light and flew out, cutting the sky in half.
"Zheng!"
That slashing power couldn't penetrate the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant between the two of them.
Seven-colored divine light appeared around the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant, like a barrier, blocking all attacks.
Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's fingering method just now directly split the world, which was too terrifying. Fortunately, Jiuxiaohuan was in the middle, otherwise he would have fled now.
The man in white was angry and anxious, with cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead, obviously he had spent a lot of real energy.
And Jiu Xiaohuanpei hung quietly in the air, not only did not come over, but had a tendency to lean towards Yang Qingxuan.
The two played the piano, and their fingering became more and more chaotic. The simple and ethereal sound of the piano turned into a noisy torrential rain, disrupting one space, and shaking into the ears of the two people, both of them were upset and blood was rolling.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly Yang Qingxuan's law enforcement trembled, and he broke a string of the Chunlei Guqin, making a terrible tremolo.
At the same time, all the noisy voices stepped on a node at once, producing a huge resonance, making a tinnitus noise, and the flowers withered in an instant, and the vegetation withered in an instant.
The Nine Heavens Ring Pendant disappeared into the air with a flash of divine light and ceased to exist.
"puff!"
Yang Qingxuan was exhausted, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, which fell on Chunlei Guqin.
A string of the guqin was broken and was sprayed with blood, and even lost all aura, as if he had died.
"Breaking my good deeds, damn it!"
When the man in white saw the disappearance of the Nine Heavens Ring, his face turned pale, and his body burst into a murderous aura!
(end of this chapter)