Phoenix Yu Yang of The Nine Heavens

Chapter 58: High mountains and flowing water, moving heavenly song

Views:

After having breakfast on the second day, they were invited to the conference hall of the Huayin Sect. In addition to the head Xiao Yuhuangyu sitting in the hall today, they also saw the big disciple Baiyin they saw yesterday. When seeing each other nodding and showing salute as greetings.

Song Songqing observed the interaction between the two, put down the teacup and glanced at Huang Yu and asked in a low voice, "When did you meet Baiyin?"

Huang Yu turned his head and watched him replied: "It's just that you were called to discuss matters last night. I had nothing to do and wanted to explore the fairy pool outside the temple, because I don't know that the fairy pool is no longer the original holy pool. I was stopped by Baiyin, and I knew it after a few conversations."

Song Songqing couldn't see the expression on her face, she just nodded. Huang Yu felt puzzled and didn't know the meaning of his expression, so he asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" Seeing that Baiyin is also upright. People, there should be nothing wrong.

Song Songqing replied indifferently: "It's nothing, you really can't touch that fairy pool."

"To the Blue Fairy today, we received the third offensive news from the Mozu. They attacked us three times and defeated us little by little. Compared with this time, the troops discharged were stronger than the previous second "Xiao Yu said while sitting in the hall.

Huang Yu has always been confused since hearing Baiyin’s words about the Heaven-opening Axe and the Fairy Pool yesterday. It happened to take advantage of the current discussion to ask questions: "Head Xiao, the Heaven-Opening Axe is an ancient artifact with extraordinary features. Even if the people of the demons come to grab it, they can’t take away the sky axe, but why do they spend such a lot of energy to snatch the sky axe."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment before saying, "Actually, it's not impossible to take the Sky Open Axe away."

"Oh, is there any way to take away the Kaitian axe that stood on the top of Taihua Mountain in ancient times?" Huang Yu continued to ask.

Xiao Yu frowned and then sighed again: "Everything originated from the battle five hundred years ago."

Back then, there were many disciples of the Huayin Sect who were famous in the lower realm. The Mozu started the war between gods and demons from the Huayin Sect. Originally, according to the strength of the Huayin Sect at that time, it was the immortal faction least to be defeated, but the Mozu at that time The one sent to attack the Huayin Sect was Qi Feiran. Qi Feiran was a sinister and cunning man who had real abilities. He did not know what means he used to buy out Tingyuan, the second most respected disciple of the Huayin Sect at that time. Tingyuan betrayed the Huayin faction and re-invested in the Demon Race, and cast the most poisonous curse of the Demon Race on the Kaitian Axe. Since then, he has become infected with the evil spirit, and the fairy water flowing out of the crack has also become A magic pool that can turn people into demons. During that battle, the Huayin faction suffered heavy losses. All the disciples of the lower realm under the sect were martyred to death. Since then, the battle between the gods and demons has started. The gods and the immortals were led by the Fengyang God and finally suppressed the monsters respectively. Jiuhua Mountain and Suo Yao Tower. The monsters in Jiuhua Mountain are covered by the Celestial Bell, and there are gods in it. Unless those monsters are devoted to Taoist cultivation, they will never be able to get out of Jiuhua Mountain. However, the Locking Demon Tower is a place where the monsters are actually held. The lock demon tower must be purified daily by the divine fire curse, which is the torment of the fiery hell for the person who was born as a demon. Life is better than death.

It is precisely because the sky-opening axe has been demonized. Once an ancient artifact is contaminated with devilish energy, it has been 500 years since the sky-opening axe is no longer an ancient and pure artifact, so once it cooperates With the artifact to open the sky axe, the sky axe can be taken away. Not long ago, the demon king Feng Simo made a big fuss in the underworld and took away the underworld magic stone. The stone was originally opened. Part of the Sky Axe now became the key that could be taken away from the Sky Axe.

"Could it be that Feng Si Mo will come this time?" Yan Xiao said in surprise.

Everyone present was shocked as soon as the words of Yanxiao came out, Xiao Yu was also not sure, but Song Songqing said: "The Demon Clan just wants to take away the Heavenly Axe. This kind of thing should be handed over to the people under him. Feng Si Mo's temperament I think he will not come." But when he said this, he felt that Feng Si Mo might appear this time.

"Yes, yes, Zhiqing Xianjun is right. If he, a Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, go out to take the Heavenly Axe himself, wouldn’t it harm his reputation in the Six Realms, and once he personally comes forward, he will clearly understand that he wants to fight with him? The immortal world is now an enemy, and Feng Simo has just left the pass. The demon clan’s military strength for hundreds of years has not yet the strength to resist the god clan and immortal clan, so he really won’t provoke a battle at this time." Xiao Yu echoed Song Song Qing's words, although on the surface very calm, she was still a little uneasy in her heart.

"But just in case, I think we have to make plans for Feng Simo to come to Taihua Mountain in person. I know that you Huayin faction also has a heavenly holy relic of the soul-breaking lamp, which will be used tomorrow. Maybe we still have a meager chance of winning by blocking one block." Song Songqing thought of the sacred artifacts of the Huayin Sect, the soul-breaking lamp brought to the lower realm by the founding ancestor Moyang Shangxian of the Huayin Sect founded by the lower realm of the Heavenly Emperor. This lamp was created by the combined forces of the ancient gods with powerful mana, and should be sufficient to deal with this crisis.

Xiao Yu showed melancholy and frowned his brows hesitantly and hard to speak, while Bai Yin on the side answered at this time: "I am ashamed to say, I have been idle since I sent the Shaking Lantern. In the Treasure Pavilion, all the disciples who were able to turn on the soul-breaking lamp have all died in battle. We have all mediocre aptitudes in the past few hundred years, and there is really no one who can use the soul-breaking lamp. Immortal, the soul-breaking lamp is the treasure of the immortal world. I will fetch it later, hoping to use it."

Hearing this remark, those who listened to it were filled with inexplicable bitterness. It is really hard to tell as a disciple of the Huayin School but unable to use the artifacts in the door. No wonder being the head. The human Xiao Yuhui couldn't say this in person, what a shame and humiliation to him as the head.

What Huang Yu is worried about at this time is that she is very likely to see Feng Simo again, and she is unwilling to see Feng Simo, not because of fear but because if it is true that she will not be able to meet Feng Simo this time. The real face appeared, if it was caught by Feng Si Mo, it would be fine, because Feng Si Mo's attitude towards her would make others mistakenly believe that she was also a member of the Demon Race, so she told them when she returned to the sleeping hall. Song Songqing's own worries were relieved.

"I just thought of your worries. Why don't you stay in the sleeping hall tomorrow and don't go out."

Song Songqing’s proposal Huang Yu did not agree, and he was unwilling to hide in this sleeping hall. The reason was only because he was afraid of seeing Feng Si Mo, so he said: "We came to Taihua Mountain to resist the demons for the Huayin Sect. Yes, even if Feng Si Mo really comes, we have to resist to the end. If I can't do my meager strength here, how can I get the experience, and how can I practice with peace of mind in the future."

"But with the immortal power we have left now, you can't change you into another appearance." They don't have much immortal power left. Even tomorrow, they have to use force to counter the attack of the demon clan, let alone Huang Yu. Become another person.

Huang Yu smiled and said, "What's so difficult? Have you forgotten that there is a disguise and disguise in the mortal world?"

"You mean the disguise changes?" Song Songqing naturally knows what Huang Yu said is disguise and disguise. Whenever he steals the mortal world, he will disguise from head to toe, every time it only changes slightly. For a moment, there has never been any error.

Huang Yu nodded and replied: "Yes, this is more useful than using the magical method of immortality. This does not require time constraints."

Song Songqing felt that this method was feasible, so he nodded and agreed.

The lingering sound of the nine-fold emperor from the sky circled the beams and wandered around, like an empty valley or orchid at one time, like a mysterious sound outside the sky, and at one time it seemed to break the loneliness that had been lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and these were the sounds of the piano that came from the Xiwei Palace.

"How can my brother come here today? Is it because of the sound of my piano that he came here?"

Feng Weiyi wore a flaming red dress. The tail of the long skirt stretched several meters to the ground. Her hair was scattered. At this time, the look with low eyebrows and sideways was very beautiful. She didn't look at the person who walked in slowly. Feng Yang already knew that it was her majestic and noble brother who had come in.

Feng Yang didn't answer, but just stood in front of her, even if he treated his own relatives and sisters with a cold eyebrow.

Feng Wei didn't stop playing the piano in his hand, but accelerated the speed of his fingertips. The slender fingers seemed to be able to play such a beautiful rhythm by nature, and the mountains and flowing water moved the sky.

"I still remember that when I was young, my mother taught us to play the piano. I was always not as smart as my brother. My brother was good at learning everything. It took me a long time to learn well. But at that time, although my brother was indifferent, he was still patient. I teach, but also because my brother learns everything quickly and loses quickly. After my mother left, your personality became colder and colder and you liked being quiet and alone. You don’t know that many times I would secretly take a look. What are you doing all day, I didn’t expect to see you playing the piano by yourself many times. What I played was the song that my mother loved the most during her lifetime. My brother felt that I just played the same song as my mother back then. Is the melody that I often play very similar." It’s not exactly the same, it’s just very similar. I’m afraid that no one in this world can play the feeling of a mother, because that’s the sincere emotion that comes from the bottom of my heart. Love and hot emotions, and neither of their brothers and sisters had such emotions, because their temperaments were like their fathers.

"Like and dislike are not counted by who says it. Everything is related to the state of mind you use when you play the tune. It's not distracting or not."

Standing in front, Feng Yang didn't move. What he said was indifferent, even with a different meaning.

Feng Wei gently plucked the strings, and the light sound penetrated her ears. She raised her head with a smile, and her beautiful phoenix eyes looked at Feng Yang, who had not changed her expression: "My brother is right. Just like what my mother said at that time, it's just that her mother is too obsessed with her father's love for her, and she feels that she has not been fully rewarded for what she has given.

There was a little sadness in her tone. The sad thing was that her mother had been trapped in love all her life, and the sad thing was that her father couldn't immediately be the most sincere madness of her love for him until the end.

"After five hundred years, I hope you can understand that what I did is just for your own good, and I don't want you to repeat the mother's path." Feng Yang has never been insensitive to ****, so he can't experience the deep love in his bones. , But also didn't want to watch the only surviving sister re-enter the road of no return, so she was beaten into the Rakshasa day that year.

Feng Wei smiled very charmingly, especially at the moment with a pair of phoenix eyes accompanied by a beautiful smile like a mother. In fact, Feng Yang knew that Feng Wei was always smart. What she showed when she was young was pretended because she relied on her mother too much and was too strong, but her mother’s mind only fell on her father, so she was extraordinarily extravagant. Feng Yang, who prefers to be born like her father, had to pretend to be weak in order to get the love of her mother, because in the eyes of her mother, girls should look like girls, and she doesn't like girls who are too boyish.

"Hehe, do you remember a story my mother once told us, the story between her and my father, I will not be like her, nor will I be like her, I will definitely get what I ask for." The light and subtle, but the eyes are so firm.

The destiny is curled up, and even the gods can't escape the emotions, but after seeing the love in this world, there is no love and ruthlessness, and there is never a passionate heart that can't see through their so-called emotions and obsessions.

"You can do it yourself." It seems that Feng Wei has not changed even after five hundred years. After leaving these words, Feng Yang walked out of Xiwei Hall.