Ye Futian carried the rest of his life on his back, walking on the mountain road, stepping on the snow.
The invisible force of repression drops down, everywhere, to crush people.
He smiled bitterly and walked hard. Compared with this pressure, evil thoughts did not affect him so strongly. Although he did not fully recover, his imperial intent always existed, and his will was firm and unshakable. It is so easy for evil thoughts to erode him. .
For the rest of his life, he slept very hard. He took him and Ye Wuchen for a few days in a state of enchantment. He also fought with the Buddha, exhausted his strength and remained in a state of fainting, but this is also good, he will not Perceiving the existence of that evil thought, as long as he carries it on his back, he can also go to Tianshan with him.
"Alright." Ye Futian raised his head and glanced. The top of the Tianshan Mountains is not far away, as if it is close at hand. This distance is just a step away for him in normal times, and he can easily cross it, but here is Tianshan.
It was another step out, leaving deep footprints on the snow, and the flying snow fell on him, as if he could not feel the cold, letting the white snow fall on his body and on the top of his head, he walked up step by step. So, even though he walked very hard and slow, he never gave up. This is also the obsession of the rest of his life. He was enchanted before and still took him up the mountain, just to perfect him.
Hua Qingqing always followed, looking at the back, she was a little surprised, she naturally understood what kind of pressure she was under, but Ye Futian was able to walk up step by step with a person on her back. What kind of will is this
The two of them moved forward and backward like snails, moving up a little bit, forgetting time and fatigue.
Ye Futian felt a little numb. He didn't know how long he had been walking. When he took the last step and walked up the mountain, he felt a trance.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was still very high. The vast white snow continued to fall from the sky. He stretched out his hand and a snowflake fell on his palm. Ye Futian showed a bright smile on his face, as if relieved.
That invisible pressure seemed to disappear at this moment, only an endless sense of relaxation.
Looking back, he was standing on the edge of the mountain at this moment, as if the whole world had a panoramic view, and a sense of pleasure that I was the peak of the mountain came to life spontaneously.
Rumor has it that there is an invisible aura around the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and no one can come directly from the side.
Closing his eyes, Ye Futian let out a sigh of breath, then turned around and looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain. The vast snow covered the top of the mountain. He lifted his steps and walked forward with Yu Sheng on his back. There, there seemed to be two snowmen.
The two snowmen sit cross-legged with a guqin on their knees. They look attentively, as if they are playing the piano.
Although it is only a snowman with only its shape and no appearance, Ye Futian can still feel that otherworldly temperament. The man on the left has snowy long hair, draped on his shoulders, and the movements of playing the piano are endless and unrestrained, Ye Futian seemed to be able to imagine an extremely chic and peerless figure playing there, while the other figure, at a glance, Ye Futian recognized who it was.
This is, Emperor Ye Qing.
Since this is Emperor Ye Qing, who is the other person is ready to come out, now the co-lord of Eastern China, the Great Emperor Donghuang.
The rumors are indeed true. There is a legend of the two emperors on the Tianshan Mountains. They once left their footprints here.
In today's era, all the statues of Emperor Ye Qing in the East China have been destroyed, and it is commendable that the shape of Emperor Ye Qing can be preserved here.
Hundreds of years ago, Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing played the piano here, sang songs to wine, suppressed the devil birds, and happily enmities, but why, now that Emperor East Phoenix is the lord of the world, there is no Emperor Ye Qing in the world.
What happened after the two emperors ruled the world
Putting down the rest of his life, Ye Futian bowed and bowed to the snowman statue of Emperor Ye Qing. Although he didn't know what Ye Qing had to do with him, it must have a lot to do with him.
When he bent down, Ye Futian's eyes fell in a direction on the snow, and then he walked forward to plow the snow away, and then he saw a wine gourd.
This wine gourd is not buried deep in the snow. Could it be that when they climbed the Tianshan Mountains, someone had come to the Tianshan Mountains to drink
There were waves in Ye Futian's heart. Looking around, the Tianshan Mountains were empty, only the vast white snow, and there was no shadow.
However, who is drinking on the Tianshan Mountains
If someone goes to Tianshan, what is his cultivation realm
Moreover, there does not seem to be a bell on the Tianshan Mountains. Why does the bell ring on the Tianshan Mountains
Ye Futian looked at the two snowman statues in front of him. He faintly felt that there seemed to be a wave of fluctuations in them. He couldn't help but run the idea of great freedom. At this moment, in the world of his perception, he actually saw two vivid figures, Dong Emperor Huang and Emperor Ye Qing seemed to have come alive and appeared in his perception.
"Senior." Ye Futian yelled at the statue of Emperor Ye Qing. Emperor Ye Qing hadn't proclaimed himself emperor hundreds of years ago. He was younger than the Emperor Ye Qing that Ye Futian saw in the Tianmon Mountain in Qingzhou City. , Free and easy.
The Great Emperor East Phoenix had bright eyes, black hair and shawl, and he was extremely handsome, and his whole body revealed an extraordinary temperament.
Ye Futian naturally understood that he did not really see the two, but the projection of the will, in fact it has long since ceased to exist.
A series of notes appeared in their minds, beating on the guqin in front of the two knees, and every beating note seemed to be printed in Ye Futian’s mind. These beating notes were in Ye Futian’s Turning into a piece of music in his mind, he had an illusion at this moment, as if he was listening to the music, spanning time and space, listening to the performance of Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing.
Ye Futian closed his eyes, and the picture in his mind was clearer. He seemed to have traveled back to the past. In that era hundreds of years ago, when the two emperors were young, they composed a song on the top of Tianshan Mountain. In the world, they know each other and live and die together.
Such two people, peerless double arrogance, they went to the top of China together, but why did everything happen afterwards
Is it because of power
Ye Futian only felt a sense of loss. He opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the sky full of Baixue, and then sat cross-legged.
The Qin Soul appeared, and Ye Futian began to play.
The notes are beating, and the melodious melody comes out. This piano sound is beautiful, cheerful and unrestrained, walking around the world, happy and enmity, from the piano sound, you can faintly perceive the player who wielded the sword to travel the world when he was young, living in a chic and unrestrained manner, abiding by the book. The heart wants to realize the ambition in the heart without being disturbed by the things of the world.
While Ye Futian was playing, in front of the two snowman statues of Emperor Ye Qing and Emperor Donghuang, there was a string of notes beating and manifesting.
On the other side, a beautiful figure walked up the mountain, Hua Qingqing finally came here, her beautiful eyes looked towards Ye Futian, but she saw Ye Futian sitting there and playing the piano.
Hua Qingqing likes the rhythm. She is a person who loves the piano, so she can naturally appreciate the mystery of the piano sound. This piano sound is too beautiful, and there is no trace of impurities in the melodious music. The artistic conception expressed by the piano sound is so pure, like the sound of nature.
She lifted her footsteps and walked towards Ye Futian and Yu Sheng step by step, leaving footprints in the snow.
After a while, she came to Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. She took a deep look at Ye Futian, but didn't do it. She couldn't bear to interrupt the sound of the piano.
Ye Futian knew she was coming, but he also couldn't bear to stop. The beating notes came into his mind. He plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and felt the mood of Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing at the time with the sound of the piano.
The beautiful and melodious piano sound gradually changed, the melody became deep, revealing a ray of sadness, and the incomparable mood of joy and enmity seemed to cast a shadow, from the sound of the piano, one could faintly feel a ray of struggle and mood. Struggling, the pure and immaculate heart is disturbed, unable to maintain the former pure and chic, they struggle, want to break all this, they are pained, sad, angry.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, as if I have also felt the sadness in the sound of the piano.
In Hua Qingqing's mind, the picture of the double emperor playing the piano also appeared. As the piano sound continued to enter her ears, her monkey enjoyment received a strong impact and was completely substituted into that artistic conception.
When she climbed the Tianshan Mountains, she also had inner struggles and thoughts.
The sound of the piano changed again, and after the struggle and pain, everything returned to peace, as if their hearts were calm as water, they still retained the purity and beauty.
Snow flies in the air and Hua Qingqing looks up. She is fascinated by the piano and understands the piano naturally. She has never heard such a perfect piano music.
Seeing the beating notes in front, Hua Qingqing also sat on the snow, the soul of the piano appeared, the slender and beautiful ten fingers plucked the strings, followed by the music played by Ye Futian, and there was a sense of resonance. This The first piano piece is played by the two emperors, and the two people play together with a stronger artistic conception.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the sound of the piano that spans time and space plays in the snow all over the sky, so beautiful.
In the calm music, they could feel the sublimation of the double emperor's state of mind. They were as pure as ever, sticking to their original mind, but the piano sound gradually became sharp and high-pitched, as if to sing loudly and roar up to the sky.
In the music of the piano, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing can't help but integrate all their spiritual energy into it. The flying snow is flying in the air, and the spiritual energy is flowing frantically. At this moment, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing feel that the entire top of the Tianshan Mountain is like It has become different. The endless brilliance falls down from the Tianshan Mountains, and every snowflake is like an artistic conception.
They seemed to see the two emperors playing in the flying snow, the endless golden brilliance fell from the sky and toward the Tianshan Mountains, trying to cover the entire Tianshan Mountains, but what was even more terrifying was the artistic conception and the persistence of the original heart. , Want to climb into the ultimate artistic conception.
The high-pitched piano sound contains the determination of the emperor. In Ye Futian, the light of the emperor is faintly shining, and his whole person is integrated into that artistic conception.
At this moment, Ye Futian understood that at the top of the Tianshan Mountains hundreds of years ago, the two emperors had firmed up their beliefs and wanted to reach the summit and become the emperor of the Shenzhou. They are composing the world with this music!