Chapter 1340: Their respective origins (Additional update for the 500 monthly tickets in July!)


Chapter 1340: Their respective origins (Additional update for the 500 monthly pass in July!)

As soon as the man in green robe finished speaking, thousands of miles high in the sky, above the clouds, the sound of a piano suddenly came.

The sound of the piano plays thousands of times, and is euphemistic and lingering, just like a charming and charming woman dancing in the wind in mid-air, with three thousand love threads scattered, teasing the listener's heartstrings.

After hearing this, everyone on the cliff had different expressions.

Some people seemed to have known it for a long time, while others were slightly stunned. Obviously the nine geniuses had different powers of consciousness, but they might also have deliberately hidden their strength.

But no matter what, now the sound of the piano is coming from high in the sky, and everyone knows that the last genius has arrived.

"The love is moving, the two are unforgettable, the spring breeze is intoxicating, and the beauty comes." Yu Dongyang squinted his eyes and shook his head. He seemed to be deeply intoxicated by the music of the piano, and he was somewhat unable to extricate himself.

"Can lewd thieves also be arty?" Yang Jianying on the side said mockingly.

"Brother Yang, you don't understand! The so-called 'prostitute' is actually the world's misunderstanding of me. I just fall in love with every woman I meet, and I am sincere to every woman. I have never I have never forced anyone." Yu Dongyang said with a serious face.

“Shameless!”

Yang Jianying's eyes were full of contempt.

While the two were talking, a cloud fell from the sky in mid-air. There was a Luan chariot above the clouds, and a woman in a black dress sat in the Luan chariot.

This woman's skin is already fair, and against the backdrop of the black gauze, she looks even more icy-skinned.

Looking at her appearance and figure, she has a slender waist, as thin as a trace, shy of rain and clouds, and charming. Although sitting still in the Luan car, it gives people a charming feeling.

At this moment, her hands were plucking the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano was flowing with thousands of twists and turns, making everyone below unconsciously intoxicated by it.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the cliff.

I saw the female cultivator in white, with a cold and aloof face. She seemed to be displeased with the woman in black high in the sky. She took off the guqin behind her with her backhand, put it on her lap, and played it gently. got up.

A different kind of piano sound shot straight into the sky from the cliff.

The sound of the piano is clear and crisp, like pearls and jade, melodious and melodious, like the clear dew in the morning, and like the proud plum blossoms in the snow. It is completely different from the lingering and pathos sound in mid-air.

Everyone listened to the music of the woman in black first, as if they were facing a glass of mellow wine and got drunk before drinking it. Listening to the music played by the female cultivator in white at the back, it felt like I was enlightened, and I instantly came back to my senses from the overwhelming sound before.

The two women competed with each other on the piano. Two completely different piano sounds surrounded the cliff, refusing to give way to each other. For a while, no one could tell which one was superior.

"Hmph! Who do I think he is? It turns out to be the Holy Son of the Demonic Mountain! Why, you can't break the 'Heavenly Jealousy'? Do you want to come here to find an opportunity?" The female cultivator in white glanced at Gao The woman in the air had a very cold face.

"Haha, since Yu Linglong from Yuzhu Mountain can come, why can't I come?"

In the Luan car, the woman in black dress showed no weakness and glanced at the people below. Smiling beautifully and charmingly.

"Witch! Apart from showing off your beauty, what else can you do?" Yu Linglong seemed to be quite resentful of her, and did not give her any face in front of the eight people who were also the proud ones.

After hearing this, the woman in the black skirt smiled instead of being angry, and said sweetly: "My good sister, I know you hate Ji Xiaoran for liking me, but you have to understand that it is your wishful husband who loves me. Stalking, I have never given him What a nice face! Why don't you tell him to stop pestering me?"

Everyone was slightly startled after hearing this. They didn't expect this woman in black dress to be so direct. Call this out in public.

"Witch, you are talking nonsense!"

Yu Linglong was so angry that she was furious, her face turned green and red, and the murderous intent in her eyes was undisguised.

"Donor, please hold back your anger. The appointment to discuss Taoism is coming soon. Even if there are any grievances and grudges, we will resolve them on our own after this matter is settled. The young monk will not interfere at that time!"

The voice of the monk in yellow came again! It sounded, although the tone was soft, but it also contained a threat.

Yu Linglong's expression changed several times. Thinking of the purpose of her trip, she finally suppressed her anger, snorted coldly, and stopped playing the guqin.

The sound of her piano stopped, and the sound of the female cultivator in black in mid-air also stopped.

The Luan Chai descended from a high altitude. The female cultivator in black cast a magic spell, collected the Luan Chai magic weapon, moved lightly with lotus steps, and landed on the last futon.

"Okay, now the top ten geniuses have gathered together, just waiting for the ghost-hand scholar to show up." Yu Dongyang laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in green robe not far away also smiled and said: "There are still a few days before the appointment date of the ghost-hand scholar. Li has a suggestion. Why don't we introduce each other's origins? , at least they know each other’s names, maybe the ghost-hand scholar If there is anything that needs to be done together, we can work together to achieve a better understanding."

After hearing the words of the man in green robe, everyone had different expressions, some nodded slightly, and some nodded. He was noncommittal and didn't seem to agree very much.

Seeing the different expressions of everyone, the man in green robe coughed and continued: "Well, since this matter was raised by me, I should also set an example and let a certain family come first. "

He cleared his throat and answered. He said: "I, Li Changshou, is a disciple of Qingmuya in Wuzhuang Mountain. He has been trapped by 'Heavenly Jealousy' for more than a hundred years. This time I received the letter from the ghost-hand scholar and rushed here without stopping, hoping that I can work with you to overcome this calamity."

With Li Changshou's introduction, people quickly responded, and the second one to introduce herself was Yang Jianying.

"I am Yang Jianying, a monk from Baiyu City. I have met all of you fellow Taoists."

After Yang Jianying, Yu Dongyang also chuckled and said: "Yu Dongyang! Casual cultivators don't have much ability. If this If there is an opportunity that needs to be fought for, you can just ignore me."

Of course no one believed what he said.

However, after these three people introduced themselves, the remaining seven people were embarrassed to remain silent.

"Amitabha, young monk Fang Ruhui, a disciple of Luotian Mountain, I have met all of you fellow Taoists." The monk in yellow clothes clasped his hands together and bowed to everyone.

"Haha, I have heard of the name of 'Martial Chi' Fang Ruhui for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary!"

In the crowd, Lin Fan laughed, looking like Fang Ruhui respects him very much.

"Since everyone has said it, I won't hide it. I am Lin Fan, a monk from the Lin family in Yongye City. I came here this time also to crack the method of 'Heavenly Jealousy'. I hope Everyone can work together to achieve My wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister voice beside him laughed: "So your name is Lin Fan! Hehe, I can play with you after I meet the ghost-hand scholar. .”

The one who spoke was the shirtless man with tiger stripes. This man seemed to be very vindictive. Just because of Lin Fan's words, he had already thought of killing someone to vent his anger.

"Huh, do you think I'm afraid of you? Whatever you want, Lin will do it. But I haven't seen the ghost-hand scholar yet. I hope you can respect yourself." Lin Fan snorted coldly, facing this aggressive person. The tiger-striped man also had murderous intent flashing through his eyes. The two of them were facing each other, refusing to give in to each other, but the people next to them didn't care. Fang Ruhui frowned and said sternly: "Stop making noise, tell me where you came from!"



That tiger-striped man looks like The other party Ruhui was a little afraid, and the fierce light in his eyes was restrained. He thought for a while and said: "There is nothing to say about a certain family. You just need to know that my name is 'Xuan Hao'!"

"Xuan Hao."< br>


Liang Yan narrowed his eyes. He practiced "Eight Parts of Evolution" and his five senses were different from ordinary people. At this time, he actually felt a trace of evil spirit in Xuan Hui's body.

"It's strange. There is clearly a demonic aura, but this person doesn't look like a demon. Could it be that he has practiced some strange skills?"

Liang Yan was confused, but now he also It was hard to confirm, so I thought about it for a moment and then took the initiative to speak. He said: "My name is Liang Yan. I am a monk from Wushuang City. I have met all of you fellow Taoists."

He did not choose to conceal his real name, because there are people here who know him, even if he uses "Liang Zhidao" This fake name will still be discovered.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jianying immediately frowned and said with some meaning: "Fellow Taoists, this discussion on Suixu Mountain may require our sincere cooperation, so please don't say anything false. Otherwise, once people know his name, he may be isolated by everyone.”

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled secretly in his heart. He knew that there was something in Yang Jianying's words, and he was talking about him.

Because he did not know the existence of Yu Linglong when he was in Wanshou City, and wanted to conceal his real name at that time, so he told Yang Jianying that his name was "Liang Zhidao".

But now he said his name was "Liang Yan", which must have aroused Yang Jianying's suspicion.

In response, Liang Yan smiled helplessly and simply chose to keep silent and not say more.

He didn't speak, but he didn't let anyone go. He only heard a clear female voice coming from beside him, smiling sarcastically: "Does the majestic Palace Master of Bihai Palace also like to hide his head and show his tail?"< br>


It was Yu Linglong who spoke. She glanced at Liang Yan and found that the other party didn't answer her words at all. She suddenly felt a little bored and said lightly: "I am Yu Linglong from Yuzhu Mountain. I have been practicing the music path since I was a child. Unlike Some demon sect witches can only make fun of themselves but don’t know the origin of the five tones, so they only add to the jokes.”

There is something in Yu Linglong’s words, and she is naturally talking about the last person in black who arrived here. Female nun.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator was not angry at all after hearing this. Instead, she smiled softly, with two dimples on her cheeks, making her look very charming.

"Sister Jade is so cute. You are cultivating the five-note avenue, but you are trapped by love. This is tantamount to self-imposed cocoon. If your master, the layman Löchen, finds out about it in the future, I am afraid that you will be killed. I’ll give you a few good spankings.”

As soon as this was said, everyone’s expressions became strange.

Especially Yu Linglong, whose frosty pretty face had turned red.

You must know that at this moment, the people sitting on the ten futons on the cliff are all the most talented people trapped in the peak of Tongxuan. Anyone who goes out is enough to shock the world.

But the female cultivator in black was astonishing. She actually said humiliating words like "spanking" in front of these advanced people. No matter how good Yu Linglong's Qi-nurturing skills were, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Witch, you humiliate me like this, I want you to know how powerful you are!"

Yu Linglong shouted sharply, pinching the magic formula in her hand, and the guqin behind her rose into the sky, with nine different colors. A strange glow shot out from the strings of the piano and headed straight for the female cultivator in black.

Although it was just a casual blow, each of the nine rays of rays of light contained mysterious magic power. Even a monk who has overcome three difficulties in the realm of catastrophe may not be able to deal with it forcefully.

However, when the female cultivator in black saw this, the smile on her face did not diminish. She was still sitting on the futon and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Boom!

As a loud noise came, a huge palm print flew out of the air, blocking the female cultivator in black and scattering all the nine rays of rays of light.

"Fang Ruhui, you!"

Yu Linglong's eyebrows stood up, extremely angry, and she stood up from the futon with a "Teng!"

"Why do you want to stop me from taking action? Didn't you see her humiliating me? Why do you all have to go against me?"

Face Yu Linglong's question, Fang Ruhui's face remained unchanged. , clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "The young monk said before, I have no control over the grudges between you. , but before seeing the ghost-hand scholar, no one is allowed to fight among themselves. After the things here are over, you can do whatever you want."

After hearing Fang Ruhui's words, Yu Linglong's face turned pale and she was filled with hatred. He glanced at the female cultivator in black opposite him with hatred, and finally sat down reluctantly.

Fang Ruhui nodded slightly, then turned and looked at the woman in black.

"You are Hu Chenyu, the Holy Son of Tianmo Mountain, right? I have long admired your name. It is said that you are an unparalleled genius from Tianmo Mountain. In just a hundred years, you have mastered Tianmo Mountain's secret art "Nine Nether Hell Demon Scripture" to the seventh level. , I really admire you very much in my heart, but please don’t do what you did to deliberately anger the Jade Donor just now, otherwise I will also take action against you. "

After hearing the same threat, the woman in black looked noncommittal and just smiled softly and said: "The big monk is really knowledgeable. Since you have already introduced me, there is no need for that little girl. That’s it.”

After that, he really sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at his nose and heart, looking like he didn’t want to talk to others.

Nine of the ten geniuses have introduced their origins, and the remaining one is the tall, thin and feminine man.

“Ahem!”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the feminine man coughed and said softly: "Luo Qing, a casual cultivator."

"Luo Qing?"

This name, everyone present. Most people have never heard of it, but Yu Dongyang is similar to him. He is a casual cultivator, and everyone is not surprised. As long as he can come to the appointment, he must be one of the top ten geniuses mentioned in the ghost-hand scholar's letter. , no one will look down upon anyone.

"We are all here, and the agreed date is not far away. Now we are just waiting for the ghost-hand scholar to show up." Fang Ruhui said lightly.

"What is the background of this ghost-handed scholar? Do you want us to sit here and wait?" Xuan Hui frowned, looking a little dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the futons under everyone shook at the same time, and then with a flash of light, these seemingly ordinary futons actually flew into the air

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