Chapter 1067

As far as Ju Yunxiu's own piano music is concerned, the previous performance is already clear: it can limit and weaken Zuo Qingtian to a certain extent, but it is difficult to cause substantial damage, and it can only be regarded as an auxiliary effect. Moreover, it was Zuo Qingtian who bullied these new ways for a while, and once Zuo Qingtian was given time, the effect would probably get worse and worse.

So it doesn't make much sense for her to play by herself.

If you only talk about Qin Yi's own flute, he will be a fart. In essence, he just uses this medium to release spells. Take a stick to poke it.

But when these two people are combined, the effect is different.

It has enough power and enough mystery to blend into one.

The sound of the zither and the flute has such an unexpected effect... I don't know what kind of situation Zuo Qingtian is in at the moment, will he vomit blood...

However, at this moment, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi's minds seemed to be more than simply suppressing Zuo Qingtian.

Because both of them discovered that when the music entered the painting world... there were more things in the painting world.

More voices.

And in the voice, it brings the harmony of the piano and the instrument, the lovesickness between men and women, and the love between the flowers and the moon.

There was an extremely mysterious feeling welling up in the hearts of the two of them, and it was really hard to describe it in words.

In the distance, Liusu and Gouzi, who were trying to peep at the women's quarrel, had a slightly surprised look on their faces.

Liusu stretched his thumb and index finger, touched his chin and pondered: "This feeling... nothingness and existence, the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things."

Gouzi rested his chin: "...the same origin but different names, the same name is Xuan."

The two looked at each other.

The most powerful Taiqing in ancient times, a soul that lives in symbiosis with all living beings.

feel the same...

In the distance on the other side, Minghe murmured to himself in a low voice: "...mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders."

This one... the spirit of heaven and earth, the incarnation of Styx, the master of the world.

Also feel the same.

Qin Yi's ring suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the two stone blocks inside seemed to be trembling, and even the spirit of Pixiu could hardly hold it back.

Beside Minghe, there is also a stone pier trembling in Xiyue's ring.

It's a pity that this trembling is like a dead body. Just as everyone turned their attention to it, it stopped...

Stopped……

Qin Yi, whose artistic conception was completely ruined, pinched his ring and shook it desperately: "Shake it when you have nothing to do, but when you want you to keep shaking it, you will be strong?"

Shidun: "..."

Obviously there will be no response.

Ju Yunxiu also stopped playing the piano, and looked at Qin Yi's ring helplessly.

The state just now belonged to "doing it unintentionally". The two of them were thinking about love and wanting to fight against the enemy at the same time, they didn't pay much attention to the music itself at all, but instead it seemed that there was a little mutation unexpectedly. If you want to find that state again, you can't find it if you deliberately seek it.

When looking at the picture scroll again, Zuo Qing Tianyang God was dying.

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

I don't know what kind of energy was used, it may be related to the beating of the stone pier, otherwise even if Qin Yi's mana was added, Zuo Qingtian would not be so easily crushed to death...

In short, the blood color faded away, and the peaceful and fairy air began to emerge from the scroll.

Gouzi hugged his shoulders: "Poor old Zuo. He didn't even know how he died."

Tassel whispered to himself: "The prestige of the realm is the punishment of heaven."

Minghe also said: "Heaven's punishment. Be an enemy of the whole world."

Xiyue asked: "One Realm?"

"Hmm..." Minghe said in a daze: "It's about the same as my power in the prime of life... The picture scroll itself has not yet reached this level, and it was achieved with the addition of Qin Yi's Wuxiang perfect power. But after all, it is only one realm, not three realms." .”

Xiyue asked: "What else is missing?"

Ming He shook his head slightly: "It's unknown."

"Then what else do you know, Smelly River?"

Ming He turned to look at Master speechlessly: "I know that woman is about to break through."

Xiyue tilted her head: "I also broke through."

Xiyue has really broken through, she already has the ninth level of phaseless, that is to say, there are no checkpoints, as long as she has enough energy to complete this level, that is phaseless consummation.

Minghe also broke through, she reached the seventh layer of phaseless, and reached the late stage. For her, the small levels of the seventh to ninth floors are not the same, and they also belong to the fact that as long as there is enough energy, they can be fulfilled.

But these two bugs looked at Ju Yunxiu at this time, and they both felt that the one was more buggy.

When Ju Yunxiu came back, he was just on the first floor of Wuxiang.

It's on the second floor now.

Just playing the piano... It's like taking the wrong medicine.

Of course it wasn't a matter of playing the piano, it had a lot to do with the changes in the world of painting. This kind of enlightenment of the world was almost like the sense of creation, and it was not much different from what Qin Yi gained when he returned to the creation of the world.

Qin Yi squinted at Ju Yunxiu's vigorous growth of energy, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to mess with him?"

Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes to feel his own state, shook his head and said, "Sacrificing slowly is not a temporary thing."

The two paused for a while, Qin Yi smiled, and twirled the flute in his hand: "Whether it's a breakthrough or killing the enemy, I still prefer not to get involved, so we can play a song together?"

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were full of joy: "Okay."

These two guys, until now, don't know that a group of people are watching.

A slender hand strokes the string, and a flute rests on the lips.

The music played again, and the spirit birds fluttered.

A poor piece of tea leaves transformed into a human form from the water, and sat with knees folded and listened.

Obviously being bullied miserably, hiding in the water and not wanting to talk to Master, but still can't resist the temptation of this music and climb out to listen to it, it really penetrates the soul and makes people addicted.

This is true for Qingcha who has already cultivated in the clouds, and other ordinary creatures are even more irresistible.

The sky above the palace is full of birds circling, the branches and leaves of the trees are exploring here, the fairy clouds are lingering, and the water is singing. It seems that the most spiritual things in the entire palace are all gathered here, and all the fairy spirits are plundered.

"The way of music...is clearly the original way of the world, not a new way." At the same time, the tassel dog Xi Yueminghe had a similar thought in his heart: "Shape and sound are the origin of the creation of the world. Painting and music , is its manifestation. Although there are related laws to grasp the previous cognition of Dao, it has not been regarded as the fundamental law... This Ju Yunxiu took it as the fundamental law, and grasped the original Dao principle."

These few are all the top figures in the past and present, and the things they think of at the same time are theorems.

If Zuo Qingtian knew what they were thinking, he would definitely give them a thumbs up.

Long before, he had felt the intangible feeling of the big sound, the sound of the sound, the kind of exile, like being in a chaotic eggshell. Even he couldn't resist the suppression at the level of law.

But after all, Ju Yunxiu is still a person who does not compete with the world, so the paintings and music she has in hand are not offensive, but mostly auxiliary and restrictive. If it was Qin Yi...

Uh, Qin Yi can't play.

But the same goal by different routes, all step into the meaning of chaos.

The ensemble of the two brought to each other the same understanding of fusion, and they saw the beginning of the origin in the music.

"Taoist couple." The onlookers thought of the word again, and the sour water almost washed away the fairy spirit.

Looking at the two ensemble players, they looked at each other while playing, and their eyes became more and more affectionate, almost dripping water...

Of course, it doesn't mean that in reality, it's just that when the Taoist couple meets each other, I feel extremely happy.

Several years of farewell, one song to tell.

Needless to say a lot of love, the sound of the flute has already said it; don't come to miss it, the sound of the piano has already told you.

And the meaning here, the onlookers still don't understand.

Everyone was smoking with anger.

The song is over. The two continued to look at each other for a while, gradually Qin Yi's expression became a little embarrassed, and Ju Yunxiu's smile became half a smile again.

The onlookers didn't realize that when the sound wave roamed freely around them, they naturally didn't try to hide and isolate when they listened to the music, so now Qin Yiju and Yunxiu have already discovered their existence...

"A guest is coming from afar, why don't you come and have a cup of tea?" Ju Yunxiu brewed the tea with plain hands, watching the steam steaming, her words unconsciously carried a murderous look: "The real Xiyue has been in the world for thousands of years, there must be Gao Lun, Yunxiu respectfully waits for the fairy voice."