Chapter 519

The three of them then flew towards the pavilion of Buluoshe. Lu Ziqing made a large somersault cloud so that Lu Zishu and Hu Yang could sit together on it.

Hu Yang asked resentfully: "When will I learn this?"

"It's coming soon!" Lu Ziqing sweated wildly. In fact, it should be simple and easy, and it should be difficult and difficult, but the problem with Princess Huyang is that her control over the clouds is very poor, and there is more than one stage in the middle.

They had already penetrated nearly a hundred miles into the Bamboo Sea, and it took a while for somersaulting Yunfei to go back.Hu Yang lay on it, as if lying on a big comfortable bed, while rolling back and forth, he muttered: "This is really good, this is so comfortable..."

"Princess," Lu Ziqing could only say after being stunned by her muttering, "Actually, the most suitable thing for you is not to learn somersaulting by yourself, but to ride someone else's somersaulting cloud. In fact, all the princess needs is a driver. Oh, the driver is someone who can fly and can fly with the princess."

Princess Huyang thought about it, yes, that's right, how can I lie down comfortably by myself?

Lu Ziqing's ears were finally clean, and he was about to fly there.The three of them suddenly found that there seemed to be a bit of chaos in front of the pavilion of Buluoshe.The pandas seem to be... rioting?There was chaos everywhere, and the members of Buluoshe were at a loss.I saw the pandas smashing everywhere, and they stopped accompaniment to the little sister who practiced dancing.

Xi Mengxue was very embarrassed at this time, hugging the leg of the Shan Shenzong panda, begging bitterly: "Don't go, okay?"

"The mountains... are calling..." the three-foot-high Mountain God Sect Panda said to himself, walked towards the waterfall, and jumped down.

Ximengxue hurriedly jumped off the panda, almost being taken away with her, and the giant panda figure of Shanshenzong had disappeared into the mountain stream.

"You all don't leave!" Xi Mengxue begged everywhere, "Now is the time when we are short of people... short of bears! With me, everyone can cultivate to a positive result!"

"Let us out!" A large group of pandas surrounded Xi Mengxue, carried him on top of his head, hey yo hey yo walked to the top of the waterfall, "Untransform us! Otherwise, I'll throw you down! "

"Wait a few more days, okay?" Xi Mengxue yelled, "on March [-]rd, when the Millennium Celebration comes, you will automatically change back to human form! I swear to God, I swear in the name of the Antarctic Immortal and Emperor Shenwu !"

"When you swear, please use your master's Tianzun?" the pandas growled, "Stop talking nonsense with him, throw him down! Maybe we will be back to human form."

"I swear in the name of Hongmeng Patriarch and Xihuangmai Dongtian Emperor!" Xi Mengxue wailed, "On March [-], as long as the Millennium Celebration can be successfully held, you will all be restored to human form under the radiance of the Nine Heavenly Venerates If you go out now, you will only disturb the world and bring shame to the master!"

The pandas decided to trust Xi Mengxue and let him go.

A commotion subsided, and except for the Shanshenzong panda who had jumped off the waterfall, the other pandas continued to work, but they all carried some small emotions in their laziness.

The three of Lu Ziqing came to Xi Mengxue, and Xi Mengxue lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"What a good thing you did!" Xi Mengxue lay on the ground looking at Lu Zishu, wanting to cry.

The three of them are speechless, are we to blame?God knows what's going on with you pandas. Could it be that you have different ideas about playing music, so you keep turning them into pandas?Also closed people's minds?
Xi Mengxue slowed down and coughed lightly: "Now is not the time to relax." Lu Zishu finished the task and stayed, and the princess also stayed, and both of them can go to have a rest.Then Xi Mengxue said to Lu Ziqing: "You can get lost. There are still two days left, and you must finish the drum before the day after tomorrow. The sound must be able to vibrate for nine days, and it must be mellow and not noisy."

Lu Ziqing said helplessly, "Can you give me some detailed suggestions, sir? I really can't figure out what kind of drums I want. We have a tight schedule and heavy tasks. In order to avoid delays, please explain a few more words."

Xi Mengxue said weakly: "Okay." Indeed, she couldn't afford to waste time.Xi Mengxue took out a huge drum from her belly, with the pattern of Kui Niu painted on it, it was more than ten feet high, and the drumstick alone was as thick as a mace.

Lu Ziqing's eyes lit up, isn't that okay?The sound of this drum is sure to shake the world.

Xi Mengxue said: "Get ready to beat the drum." Then she said to Lu Zishu, "You play your flute."

Seeing Lu Zishu take out this green bamboo flute, Xi Mengxue felt distressed.

"Master, why are you crying?" Lu Zishu asked.

"Did I cry? I didn't." Xi Mengxue said while wiping her tears, "It's just that the hundreds of millions of bamboo rhymes that have been bred for 500 years have turned into the flute in your hand, so I won't let you down because I have to Crying. Oh, I just have dark circles under my eyes, you can't see me crying."

Then Lu Zishu played the tune, and many people surrounded him with a clatter, and everyone heard it from a hundred miles away.

"It's really nice to hear." Someone kept praising in a low voice.The voice of speech will be harmoniously integrated into the sound of the flute, which will not affect the state of mind at all.This flute sound is so comfortable!

Aochu Mianluo, a little savage girl, was sitting on Zhu Huan's arm. The two of them were poking their heads at the entrance of the hall. There were so many people in the hall that they couldn't get in. Zhu Huan praised: "It really is Miss Lu's flute. Into the soul."

Ao Chumianluo exclaimed in admiration: "Wow, this song will definitely be selected!"

The surroundings are completely silent, and the original sounds are fused by the sound of the flute.Many people who came to report for the show were ashamed. The sound of the flute was too powerful, and they felt that they were not worthy to perform on the same stage with such an excellent piece.

Xi Mengxue said to Lu Ziqing, "Beat the drums."

Lu Ziqing naturally knew where to insert the sound of the drum. He beat the drumstick vigorously, but there was no sound?Damn, such a big drum, I used such a lot of strength, can't make a sound?It's not completely absent, the voice is very small, just like talking softly to someone in a movie theater.

Lu Ziqing said: "This drum is broken."

Xi Mengxue shook her head, and Lu Ziqing suddenly realized the problem in horror. After Lu Zishu got this Sansheng bamboo flute, ordinary drums were not qualified to make a sound at all.The sound of the Sansheng Bamboo Flute can be heard hundreds of miles away.It is not loud and harsh nearby, and it is still loud and clear a hundred miles away. How terrifying is the spread and suppression of sound!This melodious and melodious flute sound can completely cover up the sound of the war drum, crushing it to the point that it can hardly make a sound!

Lu Ziqing said: "I understand."

Xi Mengxue said: "Go when you know. You can look for it wherever you want. The drum you find must be a spiritual treasure that can rival this flute, so it will be of great use."

(End of this chapter)

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