After cleaning up the first eight people who explored the way, they had to clean up the demon generals and envoys behind them. Ling Feng took a broom and swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard, without panic or rushing, letting the eight corpses stop in the courtyard, and ignored them.

Because it took a short time to solve these eight pathfinders, it would probably take some time for those who come next.

Ling Feng didn't want to continue sweeping the floor like this, his body floated up and flew to a huge rock next to the courtyard. A seven-stringed lyre appeared in his hand and began to play the lyre.

Seeing Ling Feng playing his own piano, his thirty-six girls were quite capable of doing things. They each made some moves and quickly hid the bodies of the eight pioneers in a place that was not so easy to see.

Then they began to find fun to find places, gathered together, divided into pieces, and started playing.

Qinyi was one of the required courses when Ling Feng was a disciple of Qingyun Sect. Li Shiwen, the art and skill tutor at that time, played the image of the "Heavenly Awakening Heart Sutra" in the morning, and continued to rise and fall in Ling Feng's memory.

Now Ling Feng has experienced many life changes, especially after returning from the Cangli World in the West, learning the story of Qiaoer Fairy Sister, and listening to Yuer singing the melodious long song on behalf of his mother, Ling Feng somehow became more and more obsessed with piano skills.

At this time, it was the immortal cultivation place on Qitian Demon Mountain, and there was a little leisurely sentiment. Ling Feng could just use this gap to play the seven-stringed lyre that he hadn't played for a long time.

"The clouds float in the sky and the grass is green in the mountains, the rising sun rises in the east and the spring breeze is fresh. A finger of the piano roars and mountains wake up, and the cultivation of immortality begins today..."

The melodious sound of the piano passed through Ling Feng's fingertips, and the wonderful feeling of the cultivator standing high on the top of the mountain hit Ling Feng's heart.

In the past, he could only feel the yearning for immortals, but now he can truly grasp the feeling of being a successful immortal cultivator, living in a high place and being extraordinary. This feeling, Ling Feng felt it very beautiful at this moment.

After playing the song "Heaven Awakening Heart Sutra", Ling Feng unknowingly transferred the tune to another song he liked very much. The song was "Yellow Crane Tower" played by Hunuhaci's singers in Chimo Land.

This is actually caused by loneliness.

Although he was at this moment Ling Feng was on a high place, he could also be said to have become a superior person. He was naturally in a happy mood on the Qitian Demon Mountain under his jurisdiction, but his inner loneliness still made him unable to stop playing the song that traveled through time and space.

"The man has already left on the yellow crane. There is no Yellow Crane Tower here. The yellow crane will never return. The white clouds are gone for thousands of years!"

"The clear rivers reveal the trees in Hanyang, the fragrant grass covers the Parrot Island, where is the village gate at dusk, and the smokey rivers make people sad!!"

A song that is extremely lonely and empty, a single individual wants to find the unique confidant in the universe in the end of time and space. Unfortunately, the past has passed away and the yellow crane does not return. No matter how much one follows, loneliness will always suddenly grow in the heart in a specific situation.

Although there is neither the river water like smoke nor the dusk of the village, the feeling of loneliness still spreads on Qingmiao Mountain, spreading to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the distant starry sky, to Ling Feng’s mind.

At the same time, Ling Feng's heart also made him feel particularly depressed!

Just at this moment, a man was riding a giant lion and led about thirty people slowly coming from outside the mountain.

At this time, the thirty-six girls from Ling Feng's family had already been playing and having fun in the courtyard again. They were playing around themselves, chasing and fighting, and hopscooping the room and Cuju, why didn't they be happy?

Those who did not invite the lion rider were the leader. Look at the lion rider, the lion rider had a handsome face, holding a large peach blossom fan in his hand, and his face was handsome, but in those eyes, there was obvious whiteness and less blackness, and there was a hint of arrogance and fierceness.

Generally speaking, when you arrive in a strange place, no matter who you are, you should say hello to the master or the local people and ask for your way.

But the man riding the lion relied on his superb martial arts and was led by the giant lion, but he didn't take the girls in the courtyard seriously at this moment. As for Ling Feng, who was dressed simply and played the piano by himself, he didn't even notice much of the bets.

Seeing these people coming in full force, the girls in the courtyard began to make them pretend to be scared and hide in fear. Some of them were panicked and climbed onto the big rock where Ling Feng was, pulled Ling Feng's clothes, interfered with Ling Feng's playing piano, and asked Ling Feng to save them.

Even though the yard was already in chaos, the people who came came still stood straight towards the yard. The lion rider even shouted at the girls who were running around on the lion: "Oh, in such a remote place, it turns out that so many beautiful ladies have been hidden in the golden house. Since that's the case, it's just enough to be kidnapped and dedicated to our trapped adults!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, more than a dozen people immediately laughed and grabbed the lion riders and ran towards the girls in the courtyard. Look at their appearance, they were about to start "catching the flower girl".

Unfortunately, their steps had not yet touched the edge of the courtyard, and a terrifying sound of the piano sounded from Ling Feng's fingers.

"Zheng!"

As Ling Feng moved his fingers, a burst of energy suddenly hit the people who took the lead in trying to catch the flower girl in the yard.

Those people were only at the top of the sixth stage, how could they withstand Ling Feng’s powerful attack at this moment? In an instant, they were all lifted away by the energy flying from Ling Feng’s fingers, three or four feet away, and all fell to the ground with their backs.

The powerful energy repelled those reckless people, and also shocked the arrogant lion rider.

He subconsciously clamped the lion with his feet and turned his head. Only then did he notice that Ling Feng was being pulled by a few girls and was addicted to his lonely mood and playing the strings of the piano.

This Lion Riding Lion is still very powerful, and Ling Feng is not the kind of person who likes to show his arrogance, so this person can't tell how terrifying Ling Feng's strength is to him.

When he saw Ling Feng's thick clothes and vulgar sleeves and a calm expression, the vigilance he had developed immediately left behind.

He asked Ling Feng arrogantly on the giant lion: "That guy who plays the piano, what ability do you have to block my way forward? Do you know that I am under the command of the Demon King, and the Demon Envoy is trapped and dragged the powerful general to the World Travel. I see that your level is only at most the middle of the seventh stage. When I see me coming, I will not be there to kowtow!"
Chapter completed!