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Chapter 6: Playing a Song of Dongfeng Po for you(1/2)

"Huh... Junior Sister Ziyi, why are you here?"

Just as I was watching the excitement, Dao Ren Xuantian suddenly felt a chill behind him, and turned around to find that the person coming was actually the first person of Yu Jian Peak, Ziyi Zhenren...

If it were the other heads, the Taoist Xuantian would not have been like this, but this Ziyi Zhenren is different.

She was the daughter of the previous generation of sects, the master of Xuantian Taoist, and Xuantian Taoist would give him some face.

Anyway, that was his master's only daughter, and his secret crush back then.

Ahem... although it didn't succeed in the end...

On this trip, her disciple, Qingxue, came with Ziyi...

That is, Fairy Qingxue, one of the two most outstanding saints in the fairy pool today, is not inferior to Tang Qingfeng's talent.

However, what puzzled Taoist Xuantian was a little bit difficult. How could this Ziyi Zhenren, who had not come out of Yu Jian Peak for more than a hundred years, come to watch the show today?

She is not the kind of person who likes to watch the fun!

"Senior brother, this is the most outstanding disciple under your sect, Tang Qingfeng, right?"

Ziyi looked at Tang Qingfeng in the sky with a cold look and said coldly.

There was no emotion in her voice, and there was a kind of innate coldness.

Taoist Xuantian was very confused. This true person Zi Yi suddenly asked why this was done?

Although he was puzzled, he replied: "That's right! This child is my newly acquired disciple, Tang Qingfeng..."

"Well! This guy is talented and has a unique temperament, very much like you back then..."

Dao Ren Xuantian: "???"

Was I that handsome back then? Why didn’t I notice it?

Dao Ren Xuantian was a little at a loss when he said this.

"Junior sister, it seems that she is still thinking about what happened back then?"

After thinking about it for a while, I don’t know what I thought of. Dao Ren Xuantian sighed, and there was a little more loneliness in his words.

"Oh? So my senior brother still remembers it?"

The conversation between the two was inexplicable. There was only one female disciple behind them, namely Qingxue.

I looked at the two of them with a blank look on my face, and I always felt that there was a story between them.

Could it be...what gossip is there? The love, hate, and love of the elderly?

"The past has passed, and the dead have left!

The dead are like this, junior sister, you still refuse to forgive me until now?"

Taoist Xuantian said in a low voice, if Tang Qingfeng saw his appearance, he would definitely laugh to death.

This old man, he instilled with Tang Qingfeng with some free and easy ideas every day, but he was trapped in it and could not extricate himself...

"It's not a question of forgiveness or not. The past is over! Besides, you are not at fault, the so-called justice and morality are all wrong..."

"well……"

With a sigh, Taoist Xuantian did not plan to continue talking about this topic, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Thousands of years have passed since what happened back then, and there is no need to recall it again.

Besides, he has received the punishment he deserves, and being lonely for life is not the greatest revenge? He has also admitted all these.

It's just a pity! If it weren't for that matter, he wouldn't have been unable to touch the real fairyland for thousands of years, and could not control the fifth sword energy...

"Senior brother, your heart of Tao has been damaged! There will be no further progress in this life...

Look at you, your disciple, have you put all your hopes on him?"

Ziyi suddenly mentioned another issue, which was thought-provoking.

Why did the Taoist Master Xuantian get damaged? What exactly happened during this period?

The grudges, love and hatred of the older generation seem to be very interesting!

Qingxue stood quietly behind, listening quietly to these two people, analyzing what happened between them.

But judging by the way Dao Ren Xuantian said that, he didn't plan to say it out.

"That's right! This child is the most talented person I have seen in thousands of years.

If he hadn't been playing tricks, he might have cultivated four sword energy now...

It’s a pity that he wasted this great time in vain and spent all his time on being handsome.

I get angry as soon as I say this! The more I think about it, the more angry I get...

This brat is so bad! It's a waste of my hard work on teaching..."

Ziyi Zhenren: "???"

These masters and apprentices are a bit interesting! Why are you angry as you talk?

I have to say that both the master and the apprentice are weird! It turns out that they are not a family. If you don’t enter the family, will you be angry with yourself?

"Four sword energy?"

When Qingxue heard this for the first time, she looked surprised and looked at Tang Qingfeng, who was fighting fiercely with Qi Wuwang in the sky.

"What kind of genius is he worthy of such praise from the head teacher?"

Qingxue was really curious. She had been worshipping the immortal pool since she was a child and followed Ziyi's seat to practice.

The three immortal auras that took twenty years to cultivate have reached Tongxuan's cultivation, which is almost the same as Tang Qingfeng.

And if Tang Qingfeng remembers correctly, it seems that she has only been in the school for eight years, right?

In eight years, he had to give up the next three years because he switched to the piano and did not practice swords after the next three years.

In other words, it took him only five years to reach something that others could never do in their entire lives?

"It is said that the senior brother of Jiange, Tang Qingfeng, is unparalleled in the world. Now when I see you, it turns out to be like this..."

Qingxue was gradually fascinated by her eyes, and even she was unconsciously attracted by Tang Qingfeng's temperament, let alone the little fans below.

You know, she is a saint, and since she was a child, she has cultivated a cold and ruthless heart of Taoism. Even she has been affected, let alone others...

Tang Qingfeng's fighting style is very special! He seems to be playing the piano, but it is like dancing. Every time the air strike between the movement and the position is so perfect, presenting a beautiful scenery.

"Haha! Uncle Qi, isn't it? That's it?"

In the air, Tang Qingfeng sang a song and three notes were released at the same time, directly knocking Qi Wuming out.

"Boy! Why does your piano sound come with sword energy?"

After fighting for a long time, Qi Wuwang finally realized why he was passively beaten.

It turned out...when he was fighting fiercely with Tang Qingfeng, every note he made was accompanied by a trace of sword intent.

The sword intent is without trace, passing through the wind!

No matter how he prevents it, he cannot resist the attack of this sword intent, because he only picks your flaws.

As far as he knows, the music of the piano cannot emit sword intent at all. Every weapon has the fairy energy of each weapon, so the piano cannot emit sword intent.

But Tang Qingfeng was able to do it, where can you make sense?

"Don't Uncle Qi know that I have practiced swords before?"

Faced with Qi Wuying's questioning, Tang Qingfeng replied indifferently.

Everyone in the Xianchi knew that Tang Qingfeng first cultivated his sword and then practiced the piano...

When he was in the beginning, Tang Qingfeng spent five years entering Jiange to practice in seclusion. As soon as he came out of the mountain, he saw three sword energy. He was successfully brought to the position of chief senior brother by Taoist Xuantian and became famous in the country for a time...

It seems that it is not a secret that Tang Qingfeng knows swordsmanship in the Immortal Pool?

"Even if you have practiced a sword, you will never be able to use the sound of the piano to express the sword intent. This is impossible to do at all..."

"It's ridiculous! There are still many things you don't know. Could it be that what you think is impossible is absolute?

Even gods dare not say this, what qualifications do you have to dare to say this?"

Tang Qingfeng looked at the piano and suddenly picked up the entire piano and crossed it.

"Today I will let you know what it means to use a piece of rotten wood. You can play a song about Dongfeng Break..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Qingfeng pulled all the strings with one hand...

"What is he going to do?"

"Oh my God, a fairy zither was damaged like this?"

"Is he crazy? This is a fairy qin..."

For a moment, everyone was stunned!

What exactly does Tang Qingfeng want to do? Even Xianqin can destroy it if it is said to be destroyed. Is he so rich?

You know, he is an immortal zither! Although it is just a fairy zither called it, it is not a real immortal weapon... but it is also a very rare spiritual weapon.
To be continued...
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