Chapter 2244: Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst

"Ding dong..." Wenshan's sea of ​​words had just collapsed, and two loud sounds of playing the piano came out of the void. Immediately, two blue flowers sprouted in two places on the sky. The flowers looked as weak as the wind. The blue cloud brocade looks particularly pitiful, as if there is a wind blowing, and the petals of the flowers are blown wildly. "Brush..." It also seems like autumn rain falls in the sky, accompanied by flying petals, covering the entire sky. !

"Ding dong dong dong..." Like an orphan girl sighing in despair, a few more random sounds of the piano sounded, and a woman in palace clothes slowly appeared at the end of the blue brocade.

"Who are you?" Xiao Hua was originally a sentimental person, and the few melodious sounds of the piano made him a little sad. He stopped unconsciously and asked.

The woman stood on top of the brocade, her whole body covered by the brocade. She could only see vague palace clothes and figure, but her appearance could not be clearly seen. The woman flew down not far from Xiao Hua, bowed and said: "I, Baihou Yuqin, am responsible for the Water Brocade of the Five Brocades of Clouds. Friends Xiao Xian is so powerful that he easily passed through two formations, so I had to come out to greet him!"

"Five Brocade Cloud Pictures?" Xiao Hua frowned and nodded slightly, "Xiao is very happy that the immortal friend can tell the name of this formation, but why doesn't the appearance show up? Isn't this falling into the Hinayana again? ?”

"Haha, Xiao Xianyou is a gentleman, and I respect you very much!" Bai Hou Yuqin laughed and said, "I didn't want to be an enemy of Xianyou. However, since I am a citizen of the Bronze Pillar Kingdom, I am the first concubine in the national crisis. I have to face the difficulties and take charge of this water brocade to fight with the immortal friend! Of course, the immortal friend has great supernatural powers, and I know that I am invincible. Therefore, I am playing the piano here, as long as the immortal friend can hear it! When the song ends, we can leave, and I have fulfilled my duty, so I don’t dare to embarrass my immortal friends anymore. But once my appearance falls into the eyes of my immortal friends, the power of my Yulin bell will be somewhat less. That’s why I don’t dare to reveal myself, and I still hope that my immortal friend Haihan will do it!”

Baihou Yuqin used retreat to advance. He made his difficulties clear, and also explained that he used the sound of the piano to defeat the enemy. Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said with a smile: "What Immortal Friend Baihou said is true. You and I are enemies today, There is no need to be merciful, and you can use whatever means you can. Xiao... will naturally listen attentively and appreciate the wonderful sound of the immortal friend's piano. "

"Fellow Immortal, please..." Baihou Yuqin bowed slightly, sat down, waved his hand, and the green brocade appeared out of thin air like a piano case. When Baihou Yuqin put the piano on it, he whispered, "I am here." here we go!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly. The whole body overflowed with brilliance, and the dozens of feet of gold slowly shrunk and returned to normal size. Then he put his arms behind his back and looked at Baihou Yuqin indifferently.

"Ding dong..." The two simple sounds of the piano. The entire formation was silent, and Xiao Hua's heart jumped twice in a row, as if he was confused by the sound of the piano. Xiao Hua frowned. At this moment, a piano sound like flowing water slowly flowed out from the high-altitude cloud brocade. With the sound of the piano, an inscription appeared on the cloud brocade under the piano. This inscription danced and flowed with the sound of the piano, and spread across the entire sky very quickly. In the originally green sky,

The inscriptions interacted with each other very rhythmically, and wisps of awe-inspiring energy surged out. Gradually, these inscriptions began to change, the night sky appeared, the stars were dotted, and the crescent moon also hung. Not only that, near Xiao Hua, willows began to appear. Beside the willows, a river gurgled out. There was another river boat on the river, and there was a boatman standing on the bow of the river boat, seemingly watching. looking at the mountains. The swaying willow branches are like the graceful figure of the beauty, and even more like the lonely mood of the beauty. Between the willow leaves, there is a pavilion with a small bridge. In the pavilion, a beauty and a young man seem to be standing opposite each other, and They seemed to be hugging each other and crying...

At this moment, a poignant voice came out from the sound of the piano: "The cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, and the place of nostalgia, the orchid boat is urging me to start. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, I was speechless. Choking. Thinking of going thousands of miles away, the dusk is sinking in the sky..."

"Silk..." Xiao Hua has been on guard since Baihou Yuqin was playing the piano, but thousands of illusions were born, and there was nothing unusual about the sound of the piano. Even the deepest parts of his mind that he paid attention to were not attacked. . But unfortunately, this sad and beautiful sound that was unlike anything in the human world came out, and the illusion in front of him began to change. The willows, the long pavilion, and the night were all gone. Instead, there was a vast sea. At this time, the seaside There was a beautiful woman looking at him. The woman's eyes were full of reluctance, love, and determination!

"Xue Xue..." Xiao Hua knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but whisper in his heart. This is the sorrow of monks. If ordinary people miss others so much, they may meet each other in their dreams, but monks seldom sleep. How can they dream even if they take a short rest? Although Xiao Hua misses Xue Xue in his heart and can see Nether Lotus on the dark side of space at any time, but if he wants to see Xue Xue's appearance, he can only see it in his own memory! And this memory, even if it is as powerful as Xiao Hua's magical power, cannot be forced to stay. As time goes by, it gradually fades. Now that he suddenly sees Xue Xue alive, how can Xiao Hua not be moved? How can I be willing to break this illusion?

"Husband..." Xue Xue's voice was sad, "I really want to be my husband's wife..."

Xiao Hua felt a pain in his heart, and unspeakable guilt spread. He stretched out his hand, just to grab Xue Xue's hand. The scene in front of him changed again. It was Xue Xue holding the pink jade slip in his hand, and a hint of difficulty flashed in his eyes. Expressing pain, he whispered: "Xiao Lang, this is what I want to tell you, but it is a secret. Later...you will know after seeing it..."

Xiao Hua's heart shrank even tighter. He was so ignorant at that time. He had no idea that what Xue Xue gave to him was her heart, and what she gave to him... was her most precious life. Guilt arises involuntarily. Thinking about his debt to Xue Xue, Xiao Hua is almost willing to give everything he has in exchange for Xue Xue's life!

The illusion changed again, and the palace of Misty Mountain was clearly in sight. Poor Xue Xue was lying in his arms, his sleeping face was full of tears, and the tears soaked his clothes. Xiao Hua couldn't bear the pain in his eyes. Sumiya shed tears. Yes, my careless self actually thought that it was the saliva of the sleeping Xue Xue, but I never imagined that... Xue Xue in the dream was still heartbroken.

Heart-wrenching... This is Xiao Hua's only feeling. The sound of Baihou Yuqin still echoes in his ears, and Xiao Hua clearly knows that this is an illusion! But unfortunately, he was unwilling to smash this illusion. He would rather indulge in this illusion. He would rather trade his own safety for a chance to meet Xue Xue. There is nothing better than drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Within the formation, Xiao Hua was surrounded by green cloud brocade at this time. The green zhenqi in the cloud brocade penetrated into Xiao Hua's body sharply like needles. Xiao Hua's whole body was originally flashing with golden light to protect his body. It was just a fleeting moment, as if it was stopped by Xiao Hua. In addition to the sound of the piano, the entire space was filled with sadness, which was heavier than the green brocade.

Time passed slowly, and the Yunjin that had previously only wrapped around Xiao Hua gradually filled the entire formation. Although the sound of the piano was still clear, it was a bit slow, and the singing voice was also euphemistic and long: "Sentimental since ancient times." It’s sad to say goodbye, but it’s even more desolate. I’m so drunk tonight, the wind is waning on the willow bank. It’s been a good time for a long time, but I can’t tell anyone..."

Gradually, the music dispersed, the clouds opened, and a woman whose appearance, although considered beautiful, still could not resist the corrosion of time, revealed her figure on the brocade, with her eyebrows already weathered, her eyebrows furrowed, There was no joy of victory, and some seemed to be the unhappiness of losing one's heart.

"Congratulations to Fairy Baihou..." A hearty voice came from the distant sky, it was Leng Qingge, the national master of Tongzhu Kingdom who was injured by Xiao Hua earlier.

Baihou Yuqin shook his head slightly and said: "Mr. Leng, as promised, I will serve the king for the last time. If there is another battle like this in the future, don't look for me again!"

"Haha, the fairy is too sad!" Leng Qingge's figure has recovered, and he looks like a handsome old man. He did not come forward, but smiled from a distance, "This boy is a remnant of the Taoist sect. Just now You have also seen that his methods are powerful, and neither I nor the Jiang family are his opponents. If you don't surrender him, I am afraid that the Hidden Immortal Continent will be devastated again. Today's battle is a great merit, and he deserves to be rewarded by the king. Get rid of a harm for my Confucianism cultivator..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Baihou Yuqin waved his hand, "Zhengzheng..." Two sounds of the piano sounded like a golden sword, but the woman said coldly: "Young Master Leng has no music in his heart, and now what's left is It's all killing! The young master's state of mind is no longer what it used to be. You only see the blood on his body, but you can't see the tenderness in his heart. He knows the illusion and his heart is like a mirror, but he is reluctant to express what is in his heart. How can the monk who has been erased by his thoughts cause endless killings? According to what I think, if we hadn't forced him...he might not have fought!"

"Let's let it go..." Leng Qingge didn't care about anything with Baihou Yuqin. After hearing this, he waved his hands and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether he is tender and tender, I don't care whether he can stir up a sea of ​​​​blood, we just have to wait and see." Capture him and bring him to the front of the palace, where he will be dealt with by the king..."

But at this moment, a faint voice came out again: "Who can bring Xiao to the front of the palace? Leng Qingge... is it you? Why don't you come in front of Xiao? Are you afraid that Xiao will take you? Was it killed on the spot?"

Leng Qingge was shocked and said urgently: "You...you..."