Yue Weiwei's eyes stared at the area, and suddenly... her pupils shrank suddenly.

boom!

At this moment, a dragon roar erupted from the shattered Shuangyue Lake, followed by a sun and moon flying out, but the light dimmed a little.

"Who's winning?"

"Lin Xiao?"

The entire shore seemed extremely nervous, and everyone wanted to know what the result was.

There is silence in all directions, only the breeze blows.

boom!

This silence did not last long. With the sound of a flute, a white figure rose up in the sky.

Under the sun and the moon, the sound of the flute remains the same.

"Lin Xiao!"

A series of screams came, and everyone looked over involuntarily.

Hurry!

The broken lake surface was accompanied by the mighty wind, and the drizzle fell, and his eyes were looking down. Mei Zihua's figure slowly revealed, his expression was pale, blood stains were oozing from the corners of his mouth, and all the strings were broken.

Swish!

In the drizzle, under the dim and dull sun and moon, Lin Yun held the flute in his hands and kept approaching the plum painting in the sound of the flute.

"Young Master!"

The nine maids painted by Mei Zi in the distance looked anxious and fell down one after another.

The nine maids each played different instruments, and in the magnificent visions, many rhythms were superimposed. Lin Yun, who was killed, was caught off guard and was directly shocked by the crisscrossing vision.

Puchi!

Lin Yun had just fought with Mei Zihua, and it was very expensive. He was suddenly attacked by the music of these nine maids, and the music was interrupted in an instant.

Rumble!

The strange phenomena of the sun and moon in the sky dissipated. Lin Yun wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes and said, "Plum Painting, what do you mean? There are more people and fewer people? After all, he is the prince of the Kamikaze family, so he doesn't even have any face.

Now?"

Mei Zi drew slowly and connected the strings, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled and said, "Brother Lin, be generous. If you want these nine beauties, you must conquer them yourself, otherwise your husband will be in a bad mood in the future."

Lin Yun's face turned dark and the corners of his mouth twitched.

clang!

Before he could argue anything, he saw Mei Zihua whispering: "Reborn in the fire!"

The sound of the piano overlaps with the rhythm of the nine maids, and sacred breaths bloomed from them, and flames rippled on the water.

Just as Lin Yun was surprised, a high and loud breath came, and the Vermilion Bird was reborn in the fire.

Thirty-six days later, the Supreme Astrology opened its eyes again.

In this moment, the situation reversed. Mei Zihua and nine maids played the Song of Suzaku Song to rebirth the Suzaku.

Lin Yun kept jumping on Shuiyue Lake, avoiding the offensive of Suzaku and Music, and was in a very embarrassing moment.

"Brother Lin, you can't do this!"

Mei Zihua looked cold and arrogant and laughed softly.

Swish!

Lin Yun's face was solemn. His hand holding the purple jade divine bamboo flute suddenly relaxed. Everyone was shocked. Did he give up resisting?

Just as everyone was surprised and confused, Lin Yun made a move and the ancient Xi Qin appeared.
Chapter completed!