"Who is it?"

Lin Yun aroused curiosity. This person could play the piano in Siguo Cliff, so he must have a good status in the sect.

If he was a bad guy, he would have been driven away by the deacon in Siguo Cliff long ago. How could he be allowed to stay here for more than three months?

Does the sound of the piano come because of me, or is it always there?

Countless doubts surrounded Lin Yun's heart. Step by step, he reached the cliff and solidified into the abyss.

There is no jumping into the abyss.

Protector Mei told him that in the past, some people wanted to slip away from the abyss. But most of them ended up miserable. Death without a burial place was taboo.

The wind blew away the clouds, revealing a dark abyss.

There was nothing but the endless cold, so cold it made people shiver.

Lin Yun stared quietly into the abyss, feeling inexplicably frightened in his heart, as if there was a devil waiting for him under the abyss.

Ferocious, terrifying.

Just one glance can make people shudder, make people's legs tremble, and make people subconsciously stay away.

He slowly closed his eyes, and thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Where is the way?

Endless thoughts gathered into four words, lingering in my heart.

Lin Yun opened his eyes,

There was a flash of determination in his heart, his long hair was flying, and his eyebrows were sharp and sharp.

With the heart towards the sword, move forward indomitably!

boom!

Without fear, he never looked back, just like a sharp sword, piercing the air and leaving.

The wind suddenly rose around my ears and kept falling, and time seemed to stand still. It has been as long as the earth and the sky, and it has no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded again, and Lin Yun's eyes lit up.

A quiet lake appeared in the field of vision. Before he could react, he fell heavily on the lake.

Bang!

Suddenly, the lake was filled with waves, and the waves were endless and turbulent.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano suddenly became shrill and sharp, and a murderous intent filled the lake.

Through the heavy mist, Lin Yun vaguely saw an island in the middle of the lake. There was a pavilion on the island, and in the pavilion there was a vague figure playing the piano. The murderous intention originated from there.

Before he could think about it carefully, he saw the water column, which shot through the air like a sharp sword and came towards him.

Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, the holy voice appeared, and the power of the five tripods exploded, smashing the water pillars into pieces with one punch.

Wow!

Just as the water column dissipated, a wave of water surged in front of him like a tsunami, turning into a ferocious beast and trying to engulf him.

clank!

The sound of the piano is violent, like the roar of a monster.

Seven mysterious steps, the golden crow spreads its wings!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, soared into the air, pointed his sword, and struck out with the light of the bright moon.

There seemed to be a bright moon falling on the lake, and a vast and majestic sword light, like moonlight, whizzed away.

Bang!

The beast-like water waves exploded, and in the sky, the water waves rolled and turned into heavy rain.

In a startling moment, the sword is intact!

As it slowly fell, a purple kite seal bloomed on the back of Lin Yun's hand, and purple sword lights appeared in front of the old man at the snap of his fingers.

The old man spun around in mid-air to avoid the sword light that shot through the air. He fell down again when the sound of the piano lingered.

With ten fingers twirling, it started to play again.

Thousands of miles of frost!

Before he could gain momentum, Lin Yun drew his two fingers together in front of his chest. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light overflowed, and all the water columns, rotating ripples, and dancing water splashes on the lake were frozen.

Suddenly, a strange scene of ice appeared on the lake.

But it only existed for a moment, but this moment was enough for Lin Yun to get to the island.

boom!

The moment he landed on the island, all the frozen wonders behind him melted. Countless water splashes fell, and heavy waves rose up behind Lin Yun, reaching a height of dozens of feet.

Looking forward, the old man in the pavilion is slightly fat, with an old face, dense wrinkles, and long gray and white hair.

There is only one pair of eyes, one pair of eyes is like stars and gems, bright and breathtaking. Like a sharp sword, it is sharp and pierces the void, making people dare not look directly.

"Old sir, how long have you been here?"

Lin Yun walked forward and asked.

"Ten years."

"Ten years is long enough, what are you going to do?"

"Look at the flowers. The flowers are blooming as they were ten years ago, but the people are not as beautiful as they were ten years ago."

The old man played the piano and sighed.

Lin Yun walked up to the pavilion, looked at the other person's appearance, and said with a smile: "Isn't he not very handsome ten years ago?

"You want you to tell me?"

The old man's face turned cold.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry and muttered: "After ten years of watching flowers, the flowers bloom as before, and the people are not as good as before. The old marks on my forehead have not gone away, and new lines have appeared at the corners of my eyes. But even though my clothes are getting wider, I don't regret it. I don't regret watching the flowers."

ten years!"

The old man was startled for a moment, speechless, and then sneered: "Since ancient times, when the belt becomes wider, it is said that people are thinner. Are you laughing at me?"

"I don't dare. It's just that thin people have nothing to feel wronged about. Only fat people feel wronged. It's domineering to be as fat as a ball and still have no regrets."

Lin Yun chuckled softly.

rock!

The old man stood up suddenly, overturned the long piano on the table, and said with a sneer: "You have a clever tongue, why don't you just call me fat again?"

Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped entangled and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask."

"Ask."

The old man looked cold and unchanging: "In the past ten years, I have seen people coming and going on the cliff. Some people are afraid and dare not jump, some people jump into the abyss and are possessed by demons and die, and some people die due to the sound of my piano.

"Excuse me, you are the first one to come to me. I grant you the right to ask!"
Chapter completed!