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" Ju Yunxiu's own Qin Yue's previous performance has been clear: it can restrict and weaken Zuo Qingtian to a certain extent, but it is difficult to cause actual damage and can only be regarded as an auxiliary effect. Moreover, it is Zuo Qingtian who is being bullied. He will be unable to defeat these new ways for a while. Once Zuo Qingtian is given time, the effect will probably become worse and worse.
So it doesn¡¯t make much sense for her to play it herself.
If we just talk about Qin Yi's own flute, he is useless. Essentially, he just uses this medium to release spells. The power is very brutal. If he wants to fight Zuo Qingtian like this across the mountain, he might as well just do it. Take a stick to stab him.
But if these two people are combined, the effect will be different.
It has enough power and enough mystery, blended into one.
"The sound of the piano and the flute has such an effect that I have never thought of before I don't know what kind of situation Zuo Qingtian is in at the moment, whether he will vomit blood"
However, at this moment, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi no longer seemed to be solely focused on suppressing Zuo Qingtian.
Because both of them discovered that when music entered the painting worldthere was something more in the painting world.
There are more voices.
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There is an extremely mysterious feeling welling up in the hearts of the two of them, which is difficult to describe in words.
Liusu and Gouzi, who were trying to spy on the women quarreling in the distance, had a slightly surprised look on their faces.
Liusu opened his thumb and index finger, touched his chin and muttered: "This feeling nothingness and existence, the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things."
Gouzi held his chin: " they have the same origin but different names, and the same name is Xuan."
The two looked at each other.
"The most powerful Taiqing in ancient times, a soul that lives in symbiosis with all living things.
Feeling the same
Far away on the other side, Minghe whispered to himself: "mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders."
This onethe spirit of creation of heaven and earth, the incarnation of Styx, the lord of one realm.
I feel the same way.
Qin Yi's ring suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the two stone pillars inside seemed to be trembling, and even the spirit of Pixiu could hardly suppress it.
Beside Minghe, there is also a stone pier in Xiyue's ring that is trembling.
"It's a pity that this kind of trembling was like a corpse being stretched out. As soon as everyone turned their attention to it, it stopped
Stopped¡¡
Qin Yi, whose artistic conception was completely destroyed, pinched his ring and shook it tightly: "Shake it when you don't have anything to do, but hold it tight when you want you to continue shaking it?"
Shi Dun: ""
There will obviously be no response.
Ju Yunxiu also stopped playing the piano and looked at Qin Yi's ring helplessly.
The situation just now was actually "unintentional". The two of them were thinking about falling in love and wanting to fight against each other. They even thought about the posture they would use later. They didn't put any thought into the music itself, but the result was unexpectedly a little different. If you want to find that state again, you can't find it if you deliberately seek it.
When I looked at the scroll again, I saw that Zuo Qingtianyang Shen was dying.
Ju Yunxiu: ""
I don¡¯t know what kind of energy was used. It may have something to do with the beating of the stone pier. Otherwise, even with Qin Yi¡¯s magic power, Zuo Qingtian would not be able to be killed so easily
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Gouzi hugged his shoulders: "Poor old Zuo. I don't even know how he died."
Liusu whispered to himself: "The power of the realm is the punishment of heaven."
Minghe is also saying: "Heaven's punishment. Being an enemy of one world."
Xiyue asked: "One world?"
"Hmm" Ming He said in a daze: "It's about the same power as when I was at its peak The scroll itself has not reached this level yet. It was achieved with the power of Qin Yi's Wuxiang Perfection. But after all, it is only one realm, not three realms. .¡±
Xiyue asked: "What else is missing?"
Minghe shook his head slightly: "It's unknown."
"Then what else do you know, you stinking river?"
Minghe turned to look at the master speechlessly: "I know that woman is about to break through."
Xiyue tilted her head: "I also made a breakthrough."
Xiyue has really made a breakthrough. She has reached the ninth level of formlessness, which means there are no checkpoints. As long as there is enough energy to complete this level, it will be formless perfection.
Minghe also made a breakthrough. She reached the seventh level of formlessness and reached the late stage. to herIn other words, small levels such as the seventh to ninth levels are almost the same as nothing. They can also be completed as long as there is sufficient energy.
But when the two bugs looked at Ju Yunxiu, they both felt that the one was more buggy.
When Ju Yunxiu came back, he had just reached the first level of Wuxiang.
It¡¯s now on the second floor.
¡° Just playing the piano it¡¯s like taking the wrong medicine.
Of course it is not a question of playing the piano, it has a lot to do with the changes in the painting world. This realization of a world is almost like the feeling of creation, and is not much different from what Qin Yi gained when he returned to the world.
Qin Yi squinted at Ju Yunxiu's vigorous growth in energy and asked cautiously: "Are we still going to get him?"
Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes and felt his condition, shook his head and said: "Refining slowly, it is not a temporary thing."
The two of them paused for a moment. Qin Yi smiled casually and played the flute in his hand: "Whether it's a breakthrough or killing the enemy, I still like not to get involved in other things. How about we play a song together?"
Ju Yunxiu¡¯s eyes were filled with joy: ¡°Okay.¡±
These two guys still don¡¯t know that a group of people are watching.
A slender hand is stroking the strings, and a transverse flute is on the lips.
The music is playing again, and the birds are flying.
A pitiful piece of tea leaf turned into a human form from the water, and he sat with his knees in his arms and listened.
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Even though Qingcha has been cultivating in Tengyun, other ordinary creatures cannot resist it.
The sky above the palace is full of birds circling, the branches and leaves of the trees are reaching here, fairy clouds are lingering, and the water is singing happily. It was as if the most spiritual things in the entire palace had gathered here, plundering all the fairies.
"The way of happiness is clearly the origin of the world, not a new way." Liusu Gouzi Xiyue Minghe had a similar thought in his mind at the same time: "Shape and sound are the origin of creation. Painting and music , is its manifestation. Although the previous knowledge of the Great Dao was also mastered by relevant laws, it was never used as the fundamental law Ju Yunxiu took this as the fundamental law and grasped the original Tao principle."
These people are all the top figures of all time, and what they think of at the same time is the theorem.
If Zuo Qingtian knew what they were thinking, he would definitely give them a thumbs up.
Long before, he had felt the invisible feeling of the great sound and sound of the elephant, that kind of exile, like being in a chaotic eggshell. Even he couldn't withstand that kind of suppression at the legal level.
But after all, Ju Yunxiu is still an unconventional person, so the paintings and music she does are not focused on aggression, but are mostly supportive and restrictive. If it were Qin Yi
¡°Well, Qin Yi doesn¡¯t know how to play.
"But different paths lead to the same destination, and they all end up in chaos.
The two people's ensemble brought each other the same understanding of blending, and they saw the origin in the music.
"Taoist couple." This word came to the minds of the onlookers again, so the sour water almost washed away the fairy spirit.
??Looking at the two ensemble players, they looked at each other while playing, their eyes became more and more affectionate, almost dripping with water, they looked like they were going to have sex on the spot without anyone stopping them
Of course, it doesn¡¯t really mean that. It¡¯s just that we really get along as Taoist lovers, and we feel extremely happy.
Several shots of affection, a song complaint.
There are many love words that need not be said, the sound of the flute has already said them; there is no need to mention them if you miss me, the sound of the piano has already told you.
And the onlookers still don¡¯t understand the meaning behind it.
Everybody was fuming with anger.
The song is over. The two continued to look at each other for a while, and gradually Qin Yi looked a little embarrassed, and Ju Yunxiu became half-smiling again.
The onlookers didn¡¯t realize that when the sound waves roamed freely around them, they naturally did not try to hide themselves while listening to the music. As a result, Qin Yiju Yunxiu had already discovered their existence
"We have guests coming from afar, why don't you come and have a cup of tea?" Ju Yunxiu made tea with his bare hands and watched the steam evaporate, but his words unknowingly contained a murderous aura: "Master Xiyue has been in the world for thousands of years, there must be Great talk, Yunxiu is waiting for Xianyin." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com