"What does Quanxian plan to tell me?"
Qi Niao and Tongquan sat down first, and said straightforwardly.
Quanxian didn't bother to speak any more, and went straight.
"Curl you might as well take a look at this."
Quan Xianzi took out a small yellow-skinned book about the size of a palm and handed it over, curled over it. Upon closer inspection, he found that the book was a musical score with broken corners, but it was very neat and clean. It should be the master carefully. The result of caring.
The scores are only a few short pieces, and they will be finished in a while.
"Quanxian, what do you want to say, this is just piano scores, what does it have to do with wives?"
The curled face showed doubts.
"This piano score is with Xuan Linqin, but my father told me before that this piano score can only be played after meeting someone who is destined for Xuan Linqin. I only started practicing this after I met you. In this piano score, there are only a few places where there are always problems, and I just put it aside for a few days, but I played it again today, and suddenly I have a very strange feeling."
Quanxian finished speaking, and already took out Xuan Linqin and placed it between his knees.
"But I have no way to describe this feeling in detail, so I called you here just to let you listen and see if you and I feel different. After all, there is always a difference between the listener and the player."
"Well, play the spring first, I just listened."
Curled up.
"Okay, it's ugly."
Quanxian said, ten fingers touched the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out with the cold light of the moon night, with the same gentle breath, enveloping Qi Qi.
This piano music is different from what I heard before.
Because Qi Qi was curled up, following the sound of the piano, it seemed that he had reached a different level.
It seems that it was a great battle long ago, between the Emperor of Heaven and Chi You, but the situation on the Emperor of Heaven was not good.
It was because of wind and rain, the generals on this side led by the Emperor of Heaven were defeated and defeated.
The gong wind blowing from the clouds, with full violent power, and with rainwater rushing like a wave, the gray sky, the screams of the heavenly soldiers flooded.
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven is different from other methods, and can only be called the headed general to retreat in the lead, but the enemy forces are pressing harder, even unable to retreat.
On the verge of despair, a woman flew into the air to the northwest. She was dressed in a blue dress, with a beautiful face, a slender figure and a delicate voice.
"Daddy, don't bother, wait for me to break his magic!"
After the words, a small fire stick came out in her hand, and the woman blew into her mouth. The fire stick became thin and thick, and then emitted a huge light, attacking the enemy army on the opposite side with a scorching temperature.
Suddenly, the situation changed abruptly and the wind and rain disappeared, and all the enemy troops who followed were sweating, dry mouth, and no further step. The Emperor seized the opportunity, turned back and pursued, and defeated Chiyou.
The woman in Tsing Yi that suddenly appeared was a woman, a goddess living in the southwest of Kunlun, and also a god of drought, Wu.
It's just that the wives lost their supernatural powers, and it was difficult to return to the heavens.
At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the tune also changed straightly. When Qi Liao looked closely again, the scene in front of him had changed again.
The Tsing Yi goddess, who was still showing her true skills in that battle, was lying on the bed at this time, her face haggard, and her lips still glowing purple.
The divine power was consumed, and the woman's body was naturally damaged, but it shouldn't be so serious.
Even if you look at it through the misty sound of the piano, you can see that the woman in Tsing Yi on the bed is no longer lively, and the whole person seems to have completely changed.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Yu yelled, her skin began to be covered with turquoise dry dead skin, terrified as terrible, her body also convulsed, showing a madness, rushed to the guardian Xian'e, and bit down.
"Your Majesty, the goddess has lost all her divine power, and she is affected by the scent of the goddess. It might be inappropriate to stay in the heavens!"
All the immortals in the Great Hall of the Heavenly Realm were all stern faces.
"The emperor knows, everyone, you will suppress the wives, the claustrophobic system is Yuanshan!"
The Emperor of Heaven gave an order with a cold voice.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned again, and the former noble goddess was trapped in the mountain of Xiyuan
The yellow sand was full, and when the hot air twisted and rushed towards Qi Qi, she saw that the eyes of the woman were so bright that they were chilling, and the hatred in her eyes was more terrifying than the heat wave of burning her heart.
Qi Niao's heart trembled, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The girl jumped out of that scene, she had no idea when she had a thin layer of sweat on her back, and her throat was also tight.
Quanxian saw Qi Niao's expression like this, and knew that she must have seen something about wives through the sound of the piano, collected the piano player, and asked with concern.
"Curl, how?"
Qi Ling heard the words and adjusted his expression.
"It's exactly the same as what you said. There are many articles in the sound of the piano. What I saw should be about the incident before Shiyuanshan."
The girl said in a few words the Tongquan she had seen before.
"Yu's breath entered Yu's body, and that's why Yu's mutation was caused. Yu was kept in claustrophobia in Xiyuan Mountain not because of the loss of her divine power, but because of this reason?"
Quanxian's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Qi Qi.
"Well, if the sound of the piano is correct, why the old wives were suddenly demoted to the human world? There is no book in the heavens to explain the reason in detail. Even the older seniors are silent. I was always curious at the time and felt that things about wives must be Is there any other reason? It turns out that it was because of physical weakness that allowed Yan to succeed."
But what was more frowning than this was the hateful eyes of the woman.
The consciousness of the goddess still exists, but because the faint aura in the body has turned into a ghostly and terrible appearance, the woman must have hatred in her heart. She tried her best to contribute to the emperor, but she ended up miserably, no matter if she was looking at it. The Emperor of Heaven is the daughter of his beloved father, or an arrogant celestial daughter. The woman would not allow herself to become this embarrassed appearance. At this moment, Suddenly suddenly understood why the woman had such a deep resentment when she mentioned the Emperor of Heaven.
So what the woman said, she just wanted to discuss with the emperor, is it credible if it will not do harm to the human world
The curls of thoughts became a mess.
"By the way, you talked about wives, there is something I want to show you."
The girl took out the wooden box and handed it to Quanxian.
"It was Wu Yu who found it in the residence of Yutian Realm. There is no lock on the top, no gap that can be opened, and no external force can open it."
Curly just suddenly thought of this box. She was puzzled by this thing. Wei Heng and the others had nothing to do, so when she handed it to Quanxian for a look, she didn't expect it.
"This one… "
The man took the wooden box and turned his slender fingers carefully to the left and right, his eyes looked serious and serious.
"Wu Yu said that it was found in a dry lotus pond, and it appeared inexplicably in the blink of an eye."
"The timing is also strange."
Quan first murmured softly, frowning slightly, and moving his hands faster and faster.
"wave."
The man yelled suddenly, and when Curly looked down at the wooden box in Quanxian's hand again, he saw the man's delicate and beautiful fingers flipping a few times. The wooden box was like a flower in full bloom, and the sound was extremely faint. Split into four petals and then bloom.
And it was very empty inside, with nothing.
"empty?"
Unbelievable Chaoquan took a look first, and the latter gave her such an expression.
"Let me see."
Curled up and turned around, Cong Quanxian took the split wooden box in his hand.
The girl’s fingers unavoidably touched Quanxian’s hand. The curled hand, with a gentle temperature, suddenly pressed against Quanxian’s skin for a short time without even blinking an eye, but the man But it clearly felt that the temperature transmitted through his skin hit his chest directly, like ripples in the water, rippling away in circles.
And Qi Niao Niao obviously didn't know what Quanxian was doing, just looking at the palm of his hand holding the wooden box.
It can’t be called a wooden box anymore. It’s just four unique wood chips. The hollow interior texture, Qi Niao detected a piece of it. The inside layer is also the same as the outside, clean, without any patterns at all. The surface is just finely polished wood.
"Is it impossible, there is a little air in it."
The girl frowned, guessing.
"It's not necessarily, maybe when you open it, the anger has already run away."
Quanxian said jokingly.
"Oh, Quanxian, don't make jokes with me. If I'm really angry in it, wouldn't I be the same as the wives."
After curling up, he was taken aback, and realized that what he said was really wrong. If it was really the same as what he said, then it would be bad.
"Curl is too funny."
Quanxian laughed suddenly, his eyes were warm, but he calmed her in the words.
"Don't worry, according to what you have just seen through the sound of the piano, the breath of Jian can't get into your body casually, besides, the last remaining breath is there, how could it happen again? Ran into the box."
"What you said makes sense, but originally thought it was a clue, but it didn't get any results."
He asked again, curled up, a little frustrated.
"But how did you open Quanxian, we had no way before."
"I can't tell you this. When I was young, my father threw me a book and several wooden boxes, and asked me to open and play with them. The book happened to teach how to untie this wooden box. I just got it. It is subconsciously playing according to childhood memories."
Quan Xian said, his curled eyes lit up.
"Does the book you talk about still exist?"
Maybe it's not necessarily a clue to be found.
It was just that Curly was disappointed that Quan shook his head first.
"That book is in dilapidated condition. I was so pitiful when I was a child. After playing it, I don't know where to throw it."
An apologetic smile appeared on Quanxian's face.
"It's such a pity."
, Since it can't be found, there is no way to curl up, that is to say.
"Curl, there is always a way, just take it slow."
Quan first comforted.
"Ok, I know."
He curled up his mouth with a smile, replied.
"I want to tell Curly that I'm done. If Curly has something to do, go ahead and do it."
"Well, good, then you rest here, and if you have any needs, I will tell the fairy who will take care of you."
Curled up, waited until the man nodded and smiled at her before grabbing the four pieces of wood and leaving with confusion.