Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 243 The Sigh of the First String
"No way!"

Mu Shaoai let out an exclamation, and hurriedly rushed up to treat Lonely who fell on the ground, and found that his cold air had penetrated into his body, penetrated deep into his lungs, his internal strength was severely depleted, his spirit was also exhausted, and he was wounded all over his body. continue.

On the Xuefeng in the past, Yun Mengzhou brought Lonely Que and Xiao to meet for the first time. On the current Xuefeng, the lonely Fengxue and the lonely two are still the same as before, but the other will never return.

Xiao stood motionless in the wind and snow, as if frozen into a human statue.

After a long time, a hot tear fell on the snow, piercing through an inch of ice and snow, and then came the second, and the third...

Suddenly the snow owl on his shoulder let out a cry, Xiao lowered his head, and caught off guard the white shadow that was shaking slightly in the wind and snow, but not at all afraid.

It is crystal flower.

According to legend, only one crystal flower will bloom at the same time between the heaven and the earth, and the flowers bloom side by side. Once the flowers wither or are picked, new seeds will be born again, falling randomly, and taking root again.

The previous Ningjing flower bloomed on Ningjingxuefeng, and was taken away by Yunmengzhou. One flower was used to help Wolongxing recover his sanity, and the other was given to Lao Wuyan as an antidote to restore his appearance.

This flower was the first thing Xiao saw when he opened his eyes when his consciousness was born, and it has always been his most cherished treasure throughout the long years.

After losing, he thought that he would never see her again in this life, but he didn't expect that today, he had just lost the most important person in his life, but the Crystal Flower was lost and recovered.

Is this God's will in the dark, or is it the surprise he said?

In the past, the crystal flower was picked by Yun Mengzhou, and now it reopened after Yun Mengzhou's death.Xiao suddenly remembered the many profound and difficult words that Yun Mengzhou had said to him in the past.

A drop of tear sees through the flow of destiny, and a flower epitomizes the cycle of life and death.

Looking at the petals that were as white as the snow, Xiao suddenly felt that Yun Mengzhou hadn't actually left.

He is Crystal Flower.

Xiao walked up to the pale-faced Lonely Que, and said softly to him:
"Look, the crystal flower is blooming."

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"When the camel is desperate, the door to the devil world will always be open for you."

Youyou Demonic Words echoed continuously in Qiqiao Camel's heart filled with resentment, and became clearer and more intense, and finally almost turned into a deafening roar.

After an unknown period of time, Qiqiao suddenly realized that the owner of that voice was not the devil, but himself!
That's right, that's right, they were all ungrateful and made mistakes first, I had to seek refuge in the Demon Realm just to survive!

Qiqiao's face was grim, and she silently recited the incantation in her heart that she didn't know when to appear.

"The spirit of darkness is in my body. Demons and monsters, pass on my orders!"

A ray of mysterious light burst out from between the brows of the Qiqiao hunchback lying on the bed with closed eyes, and instantly melted into the void, shooting towards an unknown place.None of the guards in charge of guarding outside the hut noticed.

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The waves of the sky are vast, and the stringed sounds of Lingling are like the falling tide, rising and falling one after another, interlacing and singing in harmony.

Since the war between Dao and Demon thousands of years ago, Xuanzong's six strings have gathered together for a long time to play the piano and play the ensemble.

The melody of the zither melts into harmony with the Canglang, and everyone seems to have returned to the leisurely days when fellow practitioners practiced in Xuanzong thousands of years ago in a trance.

It's just that the sea has changed, things have changed, and there are only a few of them left in Xuanzong today.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly a noise mixed in, breaking the harmonious atmosphere. Everyone was deaf, even a slight sound like a breeze blowing water could be clearly distinguished, and they stopped immediately by coincidence.

Huang Shangzi opened his mouth to speak, but stopped abruptly, blushing involuntarily.Everyone looked at the empty sleeve under his right shoulder, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes.

When the ghost haunted the river to get the treasure, Huang Shangzi killed the demon general Pan Ji at the cost of one arm in order to reduce the strength of the demon army and also to regain the corpses of the two eminent monks, Wanshengyan Tianren and Dabei.

He never regretted his choice. He lost his right arm, but his left hand could still wield a sword to kill the enemy. There was only one regret——as a piano player, missing an arm was almost equivalent to ruining his life.

But Huang Shangzi was never discouraged. He ranked second to last among the six strings. He and his younger brother Jiu Fangchi started a lot later than the previous brothers and sisters. He is the only Taoist in the Six Strings who has practiced swordsmanship except for the head of the sword, and his combat power is not weaker than Chi Yunran and Bai Xuepiao.

Having lost his right arm, he tried to condense the Tai Yi Sword Intent to replace it.But if you want to pluck the strings with unparalleled sword intent, the strings will be cut off if you are not careful.

Huang Shangzi refused to give up, kept practicing, and finally got the guidance of Xianshou, comprehending the transformation of rigidity and softness, transforming the invincible sword intent into slender and soft fingers, and his realm has been improved to a higher level!

It's just that this method is very difficult. With Huang Shangzi's cultivation base, he must concentrate on it, and have no other distractions to be able to perform well. Once distracted, the sword will immediately lose control.

"Huang Shangzi, you are restless."

Cang alone lightly supports the strings of the angry cang, and the scattered sounds are like cranes dancing in the empty court, calming the atmosphere disturbed by the noise just now—the six-string ensemble is not only for leisure and entertainment, but also a kind of practice. Cultivators work together to explore the way of heaven with the sound of the piano.

Huang Shangzi lowered his head, "Xian Shou, I don't understand, why didn't we just destroy the Haotian Ding at the beginning? Otherwise, we should take care of it, how can we let the public court take Qiqiao Shentuo and Haotian Ding away together?" ?”

Bai Xuepiao also asked in puzzlement: "That's right, after Ah Mo and Ah Mo left, the public court has no leader, how can it take on the important task of guarding the Qiqiao camel and the Haotian cauldron? Once the evil spirit took advantage of it , the consequences are disastrous!"

Xianshou was silent, looking up at the gradually gathering dark clouds covering the sky, and a storm was brewing.

Cuishan Xing, who has been with Xianshou for the longest time and knows him best, explained to him: "Qiqiao Shentuo was originally a member of the court, and before that he made a lot of contributions to the righteous way. Based on the fact that he and the Haotianding are the only remaining elements of the fault connection in the Demon Realm, should we take tough measures against him?"

"This—" Bai Xuepiao was taken aback by the question, she didn't know how to answer, so she could only lower her voice and mutter: "Then you can't just ignore everything..."

The air was silent again, and after a long time, Xiantou finally let out a long sigh.

"I know that you all have doubts in your hearts, but the fusion of the faults in the demon world cannot be stopped by manpower. The evil spirits prosper, and Buddhism and Taoism are all dark. It is destiny."

"what?"

Hearing this, Wuxian exclaimed in surprise.

What surprised them was not only the content of the prophecy that Xianshou said, but more importantly, Xianshou has always upheld the attitude of Tianming to Man-made.

After the suzerain left, he was the backbone of Taoist Xuanzong. Even when Xuanzong was seriously injured a thousand years ago and had to sacrifice the main altar to seal the alien world, Xian Capital did not show such negative and helpless feelings!
　Penglai: Xiaobao, weeping for a man, life is suffering forever...

　　PS: It's so annoying, I obviously want to write with a little charm, but I can only feel the poverty of my own language.

　　
　
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