Outside of time Chapter 299: The title of the song is Lishang
Time passes.
I discovered the place where Xuanyouzong was located before Xu Qing was away. On this night, two days away, the starry sky was full of stars, the moon was bright, and the moon was like a curtain.
From a distance, the night sky is vast and the earth is quiet.
A melodious flute is heard from the French boat.
It is no longer the sound of chirping, but with a rhythm, and the tune contains a killing that is different from the sound of Zixuan Shangxian's flute.
This meaning comes from a fast-paced melody, like a golden horse and an iron horse, fighting in all directions, but soon the music changes again, as if the war is over, after looking at the skeletons all over the ground, the surviving people look at the sky and save the sky and the earth. Unexplainable doubts.
While the meaning of confusion is becoming more and more implied, it seems that the person playing the flute has integrated his entire thoughts into the sound of the flute, which reverberates continuously.
It's just that if all of this falls into the ears of someone who is familiar with flute music, it's easy to hear the jerky music and know that this is a beginner playing.
But it's obvious that it's from the heart, and it's not difficult to learn it, at least, it's like this in Qing.
At this moment, he is wearing a purple Yun Tao robe, with a green willow flute in his hand, the hem of the cross-knee Tao robe is scattered on the deck, his long hair flutters in the wind, and the moonlight contrasts, like a haze.
Especially his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are deep, his eyes are slightly sunken, the willow flute in front of his lips covers a small half of his delicate and fair face, and with the slender hands he put on the left willow flute, most When people see it, they will praise the beautiful young man.
And the way he played seriously showed an indescribable charm, which made Xuanxian, who had a black temple on one hand and leaned on a chaise longue made of thousand-year-old cloud wood, opened and closed slightly. There was a strange gleam in his eyes.
The light is getting stronger and the flute sound is getting messy.
Xu Qing chose to close her eyes.
For him, this period of time was an indescribable ordeal. He had never experienced anything like that before, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so in addition to meditating, he paid more attention to this new knowledge.
Xu Qing has always been very respectful and kind to knowledge.
If the seventh master taught him to play chess, Xu Qing would occasionally think of the chessboard in his mind afterwards.
At the moment, Xu Qing likes the flute sound of Xuan Shangxian from the bottom of his heart. He is not a person who is good at words, and the flute sound can better let him express his thoughts in the world.
Just coming to Xuanxian's eyes made Xu Qing at a loss.
He couldn't understand the ancestor of the Xuanyou Sect.
I don't understand why the other person is teasing him.
He feels that to this extent, the appearance of the skin is actually unimportant. In addition, during this period of time, he has seen the opponent shoot seven times.
Each time is an understatement, every time everything dissipates.
Death was on the fingers of the Zixuan Shangxian, and there was not a single drop of blood.
The reason for the killing is sometimes because the other party seeks death by himself, exuding malice, but sometimes it is determined by the likes and dislikes of the immortals on Zixuan.
For example, in the sun, an alien cultivator just glanced at her in mid-air, and the next alien powerhouse became flying ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Xu Qing actually felt a little distressed for his soul. He needed 120 souls to suppress in the Fa orifice, but Xu Qing was not easy to talk about.
At the same time, Xu also saw some places where Zixuan Shangxian was the same as others. She often had intentions for the poor and suffering small countries along the way, and she often waved her hands to solve some mundane things.
For example, a few days ago, he passed by a small country. During this period of time, the thief was haunted, and it was difficult to find it. This matter was very common. The monks basically ignored it, but Xuan Shangxian waved the thief to catch the thief and disappeared. .
All of these make Shangxian Zixuan full of fog in Xu Qing's cognition.
And Zixuan Shangxian's temperament is also unpredictable. Sometimes she is like a young girl, with happiness written on her face, and she will get off the boat to pick it up because she sees a beautiful flower on the mountain.
Sometimes she is full of sassy, drinking sip by sip, her blue silk fluttering, and full of moonlight.
Occasionally, her body is so cold that she kills her.
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Sometimes, there will be a strong charm on the body, and a frown and a smile reveal an indescribable charm, giving people a sense of amorous feelings.
And Xuan Shangxian also has a gentle time. Whenever Xu Qing's flute sound is wrong, she will have the kind of gentleness like water, and softly tell Xu Qing to correct him.
Innocent, icy, heroic, Jianghu, seductive, gentle... Xu Qing has never seen so many different temperaments in one body.
To the queen of heaven, Xu Qing saw another temperament in Zixuan Shangxian.
That was when they arrived at the Xuanyou Sect. Under the incomparable fear and shock of this small sect, more than a dozen people from the whole sect greeted them with unprecedented respect. Immortal Zixuan looked at these people, and her eyes showed a touch recall.
"You little Yunzi?"
The old man who used to pretend to be a ghost now trembled and spoke in a low voice.
"Reporting to the Immortal Xuanyou, the youngest is... Xiao Yunzi. The old man was bitter in his heart. He looked at Immortal Zixuan and Memory, but there was no change in his memory.
He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts and emotions. He still remembered when he was a child, when he was next to the master, he saw with his own eyes how obsessed the master was... But in the end Luo Hua was intentional and ruthless, there was no one back then, and he succeeded Enter the world of this immortal purple.
"Take me to your master's grave." On the body of Zixuan Shangxian, there are no traces of the years, but at this moment, in the comparison of the old man, the years seem to have breathed)
Xu Qing followed silently, and soon led by the old man, he arrived at the backyard of Xuanyouzong, where there was a solitary tomb with a willow tree in front of the tomb. excited to come.
Shangxian Zixuan took a few steps closer, looked at the tomb, and spoke softly.
"My old friend is a person.
Xu Qing remembered what she had known before and did not speak.
The old man beside him was full of emotion.
Not long, Xu Qing and Zixuan Shangxian left.
Before leaving, Shangxian Zixuan asked Xuanyouzong if he would like to leave here and join the alliance. The old man of Xuanyouzong was very excited, but in the end he looked at the grave, shook his head and declined, just asking You can let that undercurrent, you can always be pulled by them.
Shangxian Zixuan agreed to this matter, and personally arranged a formation here, and then stood on Xu Qing's magic boat, and the boat went away.
The way back is always faster than when they came. As Xu Qing's flute sound became more and more diligent, they were getting closer and closer to the Eighth Alliance.
Until dusk of this day, there is still half an hour's journey from the alliance, and even when the sea is far away, sitting on the rail of the boat, the whole person seems to be melting into the sunset, the Zixuan Shangxian softly spoke. .
"Xu Qing, play that piece, I want to hear it."
Xu Qing crossed his knees and closed his eyes, recalled, picked up the willow flute and put it to his mouth. In this dusk, the flute sounded leisurely.
With the meaning of rivers and lakes, it tells the joys and sorrows of a lifetime, and everything eventually turns into a pot of muddy wine.
In loneliness, sip.
Alliance, here we come.
"This song, called Lishang, was created by me in recent years." In the afterglow, the immortal Zixuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking ahead, the wind blew her blue silk, and her clothes were fluttering in the air, like her whole body All go with the wind.
The meaning of loneliness seemed to penetrate through all the surface layers in a moment, and was slowly blown out by the wind, filling the four directions, and was also contained in the eyes of Zixuan Shangxian.
As it got deeper and deeper, she looked back at Xu, there seemed to be a secluded pool in her eyes, as if she firmly remembered Xu Qing's appearance, and finally, smiled gently.
Xu Qing raised her head and looked at Immortal Zixuan.
"There were many people who gave me gifts back then, and there were more than 100 flutes alone. I forgot to give this flute, but I like this flute very much, my friend, thank you for accompanying me all the way, I'll give it to you ."
Zi Xuanxian picked up the jug, took a sip, tossed her hair, indescribably heroic, inexhaustible sassy, stepping on the sky in her stride, walking farther and farther.
Xu Qingtou looked at the flute in his hand and looked up at Zixuan Shangxian who was far away in the direction of Xuanyouzong. There was an indescribable thought in his heart.
After a long time, he took a deep breath (this chapter is not over!)
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Sigh, clasped fists and bowed, and controlled the magic boat to return to Qixuetong.
At the same time, Shang Xuanyou, the High Immortal Zixuan in white clothes, was three-point happy, five-point sighing, and two-part grief. She returned to the tower and stood there, looking at Qixuetong's eyes from afar The direction, for a long time, murmured softly.
"If you were born a hundred years earlier..."
"How about that?" The gentle man's voice was behind Zi Xuanxian, and the blue-shirted leader of the Eight Sects Alliance ~IndoMTL.com~ walked out of nothingness and came to Zixuan Shangxian's side, looking the same Xiang Qixuetong)
"If he had been born earlier, you would believe him, he is now a skeleton."
"Alternatively, he can also become a skeleton now." Said, the leader of the Eight Sect Alliance, turned his head and looked at Xuan Shangxian gently.
"Do you dare?" Zi Xuanshang said with a cold expression.
The leader of the Eight Sects Alliance stared at the High Immortal Zixuan and shook his head with a smile.
"My alliance is so talented, how can I harm it. But Junior Sister, the life and soul left by the master, although I am afraid, but... your life is about to run out, and the light you need is found at this time. , it's really sad."
"Half Jiazi Shouyuan, in a flash, and he didn't reach the spiritual treasure, there is no way to mend the way with you. After all, you still have to face the choice of life and death.
"I'll ask you again next month." The leader of the Eight Sects Alliance smiled slightly, and his body slowly dissipated.
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