At Qingfengju, Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue came and found Zhuge Qingfeng.
Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the two of them. Tomorrow was Mingyue's engagement day. Did Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue come to him today to make a last-ditch effort
"Everyone, please step aside." Zhuge Mingyue said to the attendants at Qingfengju.
Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Zhuge Mingyue with some curiosity, but heard Ye Futian say: "Uncle, I want to ask you to taste a piece of music."
"The music of the floating world?" Zhuge Qingfeng smiled and said: "I have listened to it many times in the past few days. It has a transcendent artistic conception. It is the music of an emperor."
"This time, something is different." Ye Futian said.
"Oh?" Zhuge Qingfeng said curiously, "Then I'll listen."
"Can Qingfeng Residence be banned?" Ye Futian said again. Zhuge Qingfeng showed a strange look, but he still nodded. A purple light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the void. In an instant, the sky and the earth were endless. The spiritual energy surged, as if it had turned into wisps of runes, like a barrier, directly sealing off this area.
"Okay." Zhuge Qingfeng said to Ye Futian.
"Thank you, uncle." Ye Futian nodded, and then came to a place to sit cross-legged. His temperament became quiet and peaceful, and Guqin appeared in front of him.
Zhuge Qingfeng and Zhuge Mingyue both sat aside and watched Ye Futian play quietly.
The melodious piano sound sounded, and the two of them admired it quietly, as if they were in a painting.
It was a scene of two young men roaming the world, bohemian and free-spirited. Zhuge Qingfeng felt that when the two emperors were walking around the world, what kind of friendship was that since they were teenagers? Why did Emperor Ye Qing eventually become a taboo existence.
The sound of the piano continued, and the artistic conception changed little by little, from melodious to calm, then to high-pitched and passionate. A magnificent picture appeared in his mind. Zhuge Qingfeng closed his eyes and listened quietly. Even a strong man like him listened to the Ukiyo. , you will still feel that this is a kind of enjoyment.
He seemed to be intoxicated by it. Gradually, he felt the aura of the emperor coming from the music, the aura of being arrogant and arrogant, wanting to hold the sword in his hand and command the whole country.
"That's wrong." Zhuge Qingfeng was immersed in the sound of the piano, and suddenly felt something was wrong. How could this artistic conception be so strong, stronger than before.
Opening his eyes, he saw that the handsome young man was still playing the piano. His fingers were flying, and a golden light was looming on his body. It was a transcendent demeanor, as if Ye Futian was transformed into a young emperor at this moment, like a young emperor. When Shuangdi was young, he composed this piano music there. He seemed to be integrated with the music. The artistic conception was not only the artistic conception in the piano music, but also the artistic conception in him.
Zhuge Qingfeng's expression suddenly released a dazzling radiance. He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding world. The flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by the music of the piano. The endless spiritual energy radiance fell down and landed around Ye Futian's body, making him bathe. Incomparably sacred seven-color radiance.
But Ye Futian was still playing quietly, and the artistic conception of the music was still getting stronger. He seemed to be completely revealing the artistic conception of Ukiyo. This top ten famous song in China seemed to be truly releasing its brilliance at this moment.
Zhuge Mingyue smiled and watched Ye Futian play, not too surprised, as if this was what the junior brother should be.
The artistic conception was still getting stronger. Zhuge Qingfeng did not speak, let alone interrupt Ye Futian. At this moment, when he looked at the young man sitting cross-legged, he actually had an extremely terrifying feeling, and wanted to worship, as if he was in front of him. The character himself is an emperor, or a descendant of an emperor.
He suddenly thought that all he knew about Ye Futian's extraordinary talent was that he came from the same place as his daughter, the Eastern Barren Territory.
However, where did Ye Futian come from
Why, he has this kind of power, like an emperor's power, this is simply incredible.
Finally, the music gradually subsided and stopped, but Zhuge Qingfeng was not at peace in his heart. The music seemed to still be echoing in his mind at this moment, and the artistic conception seemed to be lingering.
"Uncle, how do you like this music?" Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Zhuge Qingfeng with clear eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the young man in front of him seriously. Ye Fu was born to be extremely handsome. It was rare to see such a handsome person. His eyes were clean and clear, but he seemed to be unable to see through.
"Perfect." Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle." Ye Futian said: "This harp music comes from the Tianshan Mountains in the Eastern Wasteland. The two emperors once left a harp music there, which is the song of the floating world, and I got it."
Zhuge Qingfeng nodded, he knew about this.
"Emperor Donghuang issued a ban and did not allow outside sages to enter the Eastern Wilderness. No one has ever set foot on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. Even if they really arrived, it would be impossible to decipher and obtain the music. The music is hidden in the artistic conception of the flying snow. You need to resonate with it to get it." Ye Futian continued to speak, Zhuge Qingfeng still listened quietly without interrupting.
He knew that Ye Futian might want to tell him some secret things about the music left by the two emperors.
"And I can resonate with it, and I have integrated with the meaning of Tianshan Mountain, killing many people whose realm is much higher than mine on Tianshan Mountain." Ye Futian continued: "Uncle, does he know where I come from?"
"I only know that you are from Donghuang Thatched Cottage." Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"Before I went to the Eastern Wasteland, I came from a more distant place. My hometown was in a vast sea. It was an island city with almost no contact with the outside world. But a big event happened there ten years ago. I wonder if my uncle has heard that it is rumored that the last statue of Emperor Ye Qing in the world appeared there, and a powerful snow ape was guarding it. Later, the people of Emperor Donghuang came and destroyed everything."
"I don't know if my uncle knows that Yuan Zhan and I have a good relationship, and we know the same stick technique. I taught him this stick technique. This stick technique was taught to me by the snow ape." Ye Futian spoke slowly.
"Are you a descendant of the Qing Emperor?" Zhuge Qingfeng's heart was beating loudly. There were no saints in the deserted state. The strong men in the holy realm were legends. The Human Emperor established the Taoist lineage and was the supreme existence.
Qingdi, what level is that
Now, Ye Futian is telling a secret about Qing Emperor.
But Ye Futian shook his head: "I don't know who I am, but one thing I know very well, as I said to my uncle that day, my talent is incomparable to Bai Luli's, no matter whether he can or not To become a being in the holy realm, I will definitely be able to reach that realm."
Zhuge Qingfeng stared at Ye Futian. He admitted that at this moment he was completely convinced by Ye Futian. As a person who may be related to Qingdi, even if the holy realm is a legend, he would still believe that Ye Futian can do it, and as he said In that case, his talent must be above Bai Luli's.
"You have given your life to me." Zhuge Qingfeng said. No matter who Ye Futian is, Emperor Ye Qing is a taboo figure in China today. As long as he has a relationship with Emperor Ye Qing, if this secret is known to others, If you know it, you will be in trouble.
Let's talk about him, he can directly capture Ye Futian and send him to Emperor Xia's location. Maybe, he will get a heavy reward.
"My uncle and I have no grudges. On the contrary, given the relationship between me and the second senior sister, why did my uncle want to harm me?" Ye Futian said: "What does it mean that my uncle agreed to this engagement?"
"Firstly, because my uncle's teacher hopes that there will be a saint in Huangzhou, and secondly, it would be better if this saint can have a good relationship with the Zhuge family; then, even without this marriage, a saint will still appear in Huangzhou, so uncle does not Even if it goes against the teacher’s wish, and I am also a disciple of the Dao Palace, the second point is, does Uncle Bai Luli have a close relationship with Second Senior Sister, or do I have a better relationship with Second Senior Sister?”
Ye Futian said, Zhuge Qingfeng looked at him, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind, Ye Futian, this is posing a problem for him.
"The talent in the rest of my life is still better than that of Bai Luli." Ye Futian said, then stood up and said, "Uncle, I'll take my leave now."
With that said, he turned and left. What kind of person Zhuge Qingfeng is, there are many things that don't need to be explained clearly, he will weigh them in his heart.
Unless he had no choice, he would not tell Zhuge Qingfeng the secret. After all, if one more person knew it, there would be more danger.
But in the current situation, Zhuge Qingfeng's will is the only person who may affect the overall situation. Apart from him, it is the Dao Palace.
The people who came to the Holy Palace were from the Sage Palace, and the second palace owner Liu Chan was Bai Luli's teacher. He didn't understand the elders in the Sage Palace, so he didn't dare to take risks.
"Father, my junior brother gave his life to you, and it is also my life." Zhuge Mingyue said to Zhuge Qingfeng, and then left.
"Is your father that miserable?" Zhuge Qingfeng said calmly, looking at the two people leaving, he felt very complicated in his heart.
It was such a grand occasion for two generations of heavenly beauties to appear in the Dao Palace, but why did it cause such a fuss
Maybe Daogong was a little impatient.
Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. He can foresee that the two generations of Tian's sweethearts are going to be on opposite sides, and he is very worried.
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Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue took a rest after returning. The Xuanwu City was brightly lit tonight, and it was destined to be a sleepless night.
The next day, a touch of fish-white appeared in the sky, and Xuanwu City was shocked.
The day of Bai Luli and Zhuge Mingyue's engagement has finally arrived, and countless people are looking forward to it.
In the early morning, the weather was slightly cool. On the top of a lonely peak next to Wolong Mountain, a figure in white stood. He looked into the distance and could directly see the prosperity of Wolong Mountain from here.
He held a letter in his hand. There was a line of writing on the letter, and there was also a shocking bloody handwriting.
He had been standing here all night, thinking.
The teacher once said that there is the greatest truth in the world, and everything in the world has its own truth.
But now, he found that what the teacher said was not entirely right. Things like love were also unreasonable!
PS; The third update is here. Can I exchange it for a few monthly passes
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