Chapter 241 Qin Pavilion

The sound of the piano is long and melodious, carrying a strange rhythm that spreads to all directions.

Huan Yin's footsteps finally stopped completely, but he didn't notice this. Although he doesn't understand the piano, now he feels that the sound of the piano is simply wonderful, and his heart seems to be beating with this beautiful tone.

It sounds great! It sounds great! This was Huan Yin's only feeling at the moment.

He couldn't tell what was so wonderful about the sound, what was so good about it, but he just thought it sounded good, and he accepted the sound instinctively, and once he was fascinated by it, he could no longer extricate himself.

The sound lingers three feet around the beam and still continues.

The meaning is crazy, even if you stop for a moment, you don't know.

Huan Yin just stood there in a daze, as if he was possessed. At this moment, the only sound in his world was the sound of the piano. It seemed that he was willing to sleep in this beautiful sound forever.

"Excuse me, are you Huan Yin?" Suddenly, a sweet female voice entered Huan Yin's ears, pulling Huan Yin out of the world of piano sounds.

When he entered his eyes, a stunningly beautiful 17-18-year-old Xiu Xiu stood in front of him, which made Huan Yin, who had not yet fully recovered, think that he had really entered the heaven.

"Is there a woman as beautiful as Yu'er in this world?" This was Huan Yin's first reaction. He originally thought that his Yu'er was the most beautiful woman in the world, but even though he had deep feelings for Lan Yu, She also had to admit that the beauty of the woman in front of her was no worse than hers.

However, Huan Yin was no longer the child he was when he was a teenager. He quickly discovered something strange about himself and immediately calmed down without showing any expression on his face.

"Huan Yin, what do you call this junior sister?" Huan Yin cupped his fists and bowed to the woman. He did not look at the woman's face again, because the woman was really beautiful, and the sound of the piano was still playing. It made him afraid that he would fall into it again.

Seeing that Huan Yin was elegant and handsome, the woman smiled sweetly and joked: "You are the elder of the Bing Pavilion, and I am just an ordinary disciple of the Qin Pavilion. It's really flattering for you to call me junior sister." Me."

Huan Yin then noticed that the cultivation level of this female disciple was not even as good as his own. She was only in the late stage of refining. He was speechless for a moment. It's not his fault. After all, he has always been the youngest disciple in Wuliang Sect. What's more, he has only been born for more than thirty years, so he has not yet established the concept of being an elder in his heart. What's more, there are many monks in Ziyin Sect who have been there for thousands of years, and they can't even tell, just like spiritual sperm. If you look at her appearance, she is still a child, so Huan Yin has never dared to be in Ziyin Sect. Those who regard themselves as elders.

Seeing Huan Yin's embarrassed look, the woman laughed again: "You are really an elder who is easy to bully."

However, after she said this, she quickly changed to a serious and respectful look, and bowed solemnly to Huan Yin: "Disciple Qinge Xue Xin, I have met Master Huan's uncle. Master Huan My uncle has achieved the same achievements as Patriarch Lu Ya on the Thousand Step Ladder. Xue Xin has admired him for many days and is really happy to see him today. "

Xue Xin is the lowest-ranking disciple in the Qin Pavilion. The Pavilion Master of the Qin Pavilion is two generations higher than her, and Huan Yin is now the same seniority as the Pavilion Master of the Qin Pavilion, so it is completely reasonable for Xue Xin to call Huan Yin Shi's uncle. among things. However, Huan Yin was still not used to being called this way. He felt that he still needed to get used to his seniority in the Ziyin Sect.

"By the way, where is Uncle Master going?" Xue Xin has a lively personality and speaks quickly.

Huan Yin smiled at Xue Xin and said: "I just want to go to your Qin Pavilion now. If it is convenient, I would like to ask for some sword-making materials."

"Of course it's convenient." Xue Xin said cheerfully. Then he walked in front of Huan Yin and said: "Master Huan, uncle, let me take you to get the materials."

Huan Yin nodded: "Thank you very much."

Huan Yin, led by Xue Xin, walked towards the Qin Pavilion again, and the sound of the piano coming from the Qin Pavilion became clearer and louder.

Huan Yin was no longer fascinated. Although he still felt good when he heard the music and was still unconsciously intoxicated, he kept reminding himself not to lose his composure.

Moreover, Huan Yin could feel that the person playing the piano did not add any cultivation power to the music. The reason why he was fascinated by the music at first was because he really thought it sounded so good.

"Xue Xin, who is this player?" Huan Yin couldn't help but ask.

"Of course our pavilion master is playing the piano." Xue Xin replied.

"Oh." Huan Yin responded, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Huan Yin asked again: "Has your Pavilion Master encountered any difficulties?"

This time, Xue Xin turned around and asked in surprise: "Uncle Huan, why do you ask this?"

Huan Yin replied matter-of-factly: "Can't you hear a trace of sadness in her music?"

An inexplicable look suddenly appeared on Xue Xin's face. She looked at Huan Yin and said, "Uncle Huan, are you afraid that you don't understand music? Although the music of our pavilion master contains various emotions, they are all Positive, no one has ever used the word 'sad' to describe her after hearing her play the piano."

Huan Yin was stunned for a moment, and then said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm making you laugh. I really don't understand the music. It seems I heard it wrong."

Huan Yin followed Xue Xin for a short while before descending from the Rainbow Bridge to the cloud where the Qin Pavilion was located, and finally stepped into the Qin Pavilion.

In the center of the Qin Pavilion were three gorgeous golden palaces arranged in a row. The architectural styles of these three palaces were extremely strange. Even though Huan Yin had traveled to so many places in the land of Jiuzhou, he had never seen buildings with similar styles.

However, this did not mean that Huan Yin had never seen this architectural style. If he remembered correctly, this architectural style was very similar to the styles of those buildings in the strange picture he saw after falling into the Dragon Blood Pool.

Huan Yin was a little confused. Could this Qin Pavilion have any connection with that strange world? However, this was the Ziyin Sect, the world's largest sect. The Taoism here was the purest way of the human world. Those who could practice here were naturally strong people in the human world. How could there be any strange things here? Even if there really was, could it escape the eyes of Lu Ya Zhenren?

"Uncle Huan, the material field is a little ahead, please follow me." While Huan Yin was thinking, Xue Xin's voice sounded in front of him, disrupting his thoughts.

"Okay, thank you." Huan Yin answered.

There were really a lot of people in the Qin Pavilion. In addition to the female disciples busy shuttling around everywhere, there were also many mortals here.

However, the mortals here looked very leisurely. Except for a few who were still doing things, most of them were chatting, and some even lay on the clouds with their eyes closed to rest.

Such a scene really made Huan Yin puzzled. Did the Qin Pavilion recruit so many mortals just to support them for nothing?

"Xue Xin, what do these mortals do in the Qin Pavilion?" Huan Yin was really curious, so he asked.

Xue Xin naturally knew what Huan Yin meant by the question. She stayed with these mortals all day long. Didn't she know that these mortals were very leisurely? However, Xue Xin shook her head and said, "Master, these mortals were recruited according to the requirements of the Pavilion Master. They are rarely busy and mostly do some ordinary labor. Disciples will occasionally be responsible for managing them, and they are also in accordance with the Pavilion Master's wishes."

Huan Yin understood that Xue Xin herself did not know why these mortals were recruited, and even from her tone, Huan Yin could feel a hint of helplessness. However, Xue Xin made it very clear that the recruitment of these people was strictly carried out in accordance with the wishes of the Pavilion Master of Qin Pavilion, so if you want to know why they were recruited, you may have to ask the Pavilion Master of Qin Pavilion.

Therefore, Huan Yin could only shut up and continue to follow Xue Xin forward.

Along the way, Huan Yin finally understood why everyone said that the female disciples of Qin Pavilion were all stunningly beautiful, as if they had gathered all the most beautiful female cultivators in the land of Jiuzhou.

No matter which female disciple appeared in Qin Pavilion, they were all as beautiful as Xue Xin. Although these female disciples had different temperaments and different looks, they were just different beauties. Just like the fairies in heaven, although their looks are different, they are all charming without exception.

At this moment, Huan Yin even had an idea in his mind, that is, if there is really a beautiful woman scattered outside, it can only be his own Yu'er. Because only Lan Yu's appearance can be comparable to the female cultivators here. However, it is only comparable, not surpassing.

In other words, if Lan Yu came here wearing the clothes of a female disciple of Qin Pavilion, she would not look outstanding. There are even many female disciples among them, and even Huan Yin had to secretly admit that they are indeed more beautiful than Lan Yu.

"The world's number one of Ziyin Sect, does it also include the world's number one beauty of the women in Qin Pavilion?" This absurd idea really appeared in Huan Yin's mind at this moment. He felt that if people were not determined enough, they really could not worship in Ziyin Sect. Because as long as they came to Qin Pavilion, they would probably be obsessed with it instantly.

"Everyone, if you can become emperor, what would you most want to get?" Suddenly, the voice of a female disciple came into Huan Yin's ears.

This female disciple was asking questions to the mortals in front of her, but the questions she asked were really strange. At least it was not appropriate to ask such questions in a fairyland like Ziyin Sect.

There will be some changes in the future updates. The specific content will be explained in a separate chapter. I hope everyone understands! I will continue to work hard!