Chapter 841 Opening the Tiantai, Visitors From All Quarters

Two days ago, the story of Yu Qianqiu climbing the rooftop spread throughout Tianhuang City, and there were many different opinions.

Some people said that Yu Naihe deliberately concealed his strength, and some people said that he was not worthy of being the son of Yuhua Palace... Of course, no one knew what the truth was.

But with the arrival of the day of the martial arts competition, all these became unimportant.

In the center of Tianhuang City, in front of the rooftop, there were crowds of people.

With the rooftop as the center, the void was full of people, densely packed, and there was no end in sight. Everyone's face was full of excitement, and they were extremely excited and immersed in this lively atmosphere.

Today, the daughter of Qin Mo was competing for a husband. Many Tianjiao from the Nine Regions of Tianxuan gathered, and many onlookers came to witness the most exciting moment.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano resounded over the rooftop. The sound of the piano was crisp and pleasant, and it moved for nine days. It came from far to near, as if it came from the sky, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and immerse themselves in the sound of the piano.

There is a rhythm of Tao in the sound of the zither.

Many people came to Tianhuang City not only to witness this grand event, but also to have the opportunity to listen to the music played by the Zither Demon himself, which was definitely worth the trip.

At this moment, they were not disappointed. Ximen Guyan's music resounded in the air, and there was a rhythm of Tao hidden in it, which everyone could understand through the music.

At a certain moment, countless people raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky. They saw a figure slowly walking in the distance. The slender body seemed to be full of boundless grace. He walked in the gorgeous light, dazzling.

"The Zither Demon Reappears."

A voice sounded in the crowd, and countless people trembled in their hearts, staring at the figure stepping in, with only admiration and respect in their eyes.

When did the name of the Zither Demon and the Zither Saint rise at the same time? When the sound of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs Zither sounded, where in the sky did not tremble?

Today, the zither master has disappeared, and the zither devil has a daughter who is about to marry. Things have changed and people are sad.

Soon, Ximen Guyan came to the rooftop and looked down. His deep eyes showed a hint of charm, as if he saw through everything, without sadness or joy.

"Today is the day for my daughter to find a husband. The geniuses have come from all over the place. I borrowed the precious land of the Lord of the Wasteland and set up a rooftop in Tianhuang City. The geniuses can go up to the rooftop to verify their martial arts. Those who go up to the rooftop can participate in the subsequent competitions."

Ximen Guyan's voice fell from the sky, and many people showed a hint of surprise. Ximen Guyan has been famous for a long time, but he has no airs. He treats the younger generation so gently and speaks very tactfully, which touches their hearts.

There are too few strong people like Ximen Guyan.

"Yu Qianqiu, the Holy Son of Yuhua Palace, pays respect to Senior Ximen!" In one direction, Yu Qianqiu and other figures of Yuhua Palace were there, bowing to Ximen Guyan from a distance to show respect.

"Okay." Ximen Guyan glanced at Yu Qianqiu and responded lightly. He naturally remembered Yu Qianqiu and had a conversation with him, but at this moment he didn't say much, just as if it was the first time they met.

"Changsun Hao of Changsun Dynasty came to pay respect to Senior Qin Mo in the name of my father."

In another direction, Changsun Hao and the people of Changsun Dynasty looked up at the void with respectful expressions.

"I will go to Changsun Dynasty if I have the chance." Ximen Guyan said.

Changsun Hao immediately showed joy on his face and bowed his hands and said, "Junior will definitely welcome the arrival of Senior!"

"Mo Wushuang of Demon Dao Palace pays respect to Senior Ximen." A loud and deafening voice also sounded, it was the voice of Young Master Tianmo.

Many people looked in surprise and looked in the direction of the people in the Demonic Dao Hall. It turned out that the name of the Heavenly Demon Young Master was Mo Wushuang, and he was indeed domineering and unparalleled.

Ximen Guyan turned his eyes and fell on Mo Wushuang. His expression froze for a moment, and then he said: "You have a strong demonic aura. You should stick to your original intention and not be controlled by the demonic intention. In this way, you will achieve great success in the future."

Mo Wushuang was shocked when he heard this, and the demonic aura on his body weakened a lot. He clasped his fists and said: "The junior will remember the teachings of the senior."

"..."

After that, many Tianjiao shouted from a distance. No matter what the forces behind them were, Ximen Guyan responded, which made many people very happy, as if they had found a treasure.

"Xuanyuan Potian came to see the senior!"

Just when the crowd thought that there would be no more Tianjiao shouting, a voice suddenly came out. Everyone looked and saw two young men standing there. They were both outstanding in temperament. One of them was wearing white clothes, which was pure and dust-free. It was Xuanyuan Potian.

Now both of them have entered the eighth level of Yuan Wang, much stronger than when they left the Yunhuang Ruins.

"Xuanyuan Potian and Jian are here as expected." Someone exclaimed.

Some people had previously speculated that Xuanyuan Potian and Jian might come, and they were right, the two came in person.

Many people suddenly showed a trace of surprise in their eyes. Xuanyuan Potian was different from everyone before. He came to visit Ximen Guyan in his own identity and did not mention Xuanyuan Palace. It can be seen how proud Xuanyuan Potian is.

Some people desperately want to use the power behind them to make Ximen Guyan look at him differently, but Xuanyuan Potian is different. He just does himself.

"Xuanyuan Potian, you are here as expected." In the direction of the Demon Dao Hall, a sharp color flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Prince Mo Wushuang, and there was a faint demonic meaning in his pupils.

Changsun Hao and Yu Qianqiu's faces also changed slightly. Although they had guessed that Xuanyuan Potian would come before, when they really saw him appear, they still couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating in their hearts.

They have all heard about Xuanyuan Potian's powerful fighting ability. He is a tough guy and should not be underestimated.

Xuanyuan Potian looked proud, with a sharp look between his eyebrows as always. He was not able to decide whether he was born in Xuanyuan Palace, but he could choose what kind of person he wanted to be.

Beside him, Jian stood quietly, without saying a word, as if he was Xuanyuan Potian's foil.

Many people noticed this detail and suddenly found that Jian did not pay respect to Ximen Guyan like Xuanyuan Potian did. They couldn't help but show a strange look on their faces. Could it be that Jian was not going to participate in the competition?

Thinking that Jian had practiced in Xuanyuan Palace for a long time, everyone's expression changed slightly, and they all guessed a possibility in their hearts. Could it be that Xuanyuan Palace did something to Jian to force Jian to give up the competition?

Of course, these are just everyone's guesses, and there is no evidence to confirm them.

Ximen Guyan looked over after hearing Xuanyuan Potian's voice, but did not say much, just nodded slightly, as a response to him.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became more exciting. Ximen Guyan spoke to everyone before, but he just nodded to Xuanyuan Potian. Could it be that Ximen Guyan didn't like Xuanyuan Potian?

Immediately, a lot of eyes shot towards Xuanyuan Potian with sympathy. It was not a good sign that his father-in-law didn't like him before the duel.

Jian raised his eyebrows and whispered, "It seems that Senior Ximen has a lot of opinions about you."

"You don't understand." Xuanyuan Potian shook his head helplessly and said lightly, "Have you ever seen a father-in-law being polite to his son-in-law? They are all family members, so there is no need at all."

"..." Jian was speechless. He was convinced by this explanation. He was worthy of being Xuanyuan Potian.

The people around him were also stunned by Xuanyuan Potian's explanation, and their faces showed wonderful expressions. This guy is really optimistic. I hope he can still laugh later.

In a certain direction, two burly figures stood there, like two small mountains, and their sturdy bodies were very conspicuous in the crowd.

At this time, the two looked around, with a bit of anxiety, as if they were looking for something.

"Do you think he will come?" One of them said uncertainly.

"It's his senior sister's lifelong event, I think he will not be absent with his personality." The person next to him answered.

"Well, then let's look for it again."

...

At the same time, in another direction, there were several young figures there, among whom there was a man and a woman who were very outstanding, attracting a lot of attention.

The woman was wearing a lavender dress, with a gorgeous sky blue long hair falling down her cheeks to her chest, standing tall and graceful, and her beautiful face seemed to be carved by nature, extremely beautiful, without a single flaw, making people feel a little unreal.

The man next to her was wearing a white robe, standing there straight like a spear, with his hands behind his back, just standing there, an extraordinary demeanor naturally revealed.

The peerless woman was Yan Qingyun, the little princess of Luoyan Fairy Palace, and the man was Ling Tian, ​​the top genius.

"Miss, I think you came here for nothing again this time." The green-dressed woman next to the woman curled her lips and said. This woman was Yan Qingyun's maid, Qing'er.

Yan Qingyun stretched out her finger and gently tapped Qing'er's head, saying coquettishly: "Don't talk nonsense, girl."

"Humph, I want to see who that person is. My young lady is so noble that she is so obsessed with her." Qing'er chuckled, with a teasing tone.

Yan Qingyun's cheeks blushed when she heard this, and she said coquettishly: "If you say that again, I won't take you out to play next time."

"Ah, I was wrong, Qing'er will never dare to do it again, please forgive me, young lady." Qing'er immediately begged for mercy, looking pitiful, as if she was about to cry.

Everyone smiled when they saw this. This girl is getting more and more naughty.

Yan Qingyun couldn't help laughing, and then a cool figure appeared in her mind. The smile on the corner of his mouth looked cynical, but it was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

A trace of expectation flashed in her beautiful eyes. On such an important day, would he come?

Little did she know that a gleam of light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. He was also looking forward to what kind of person could walk into the depths of Qingyun's heart.

"Dong!"

On the ten-thousand-foot rooftop, a bell suddenly sounded, resounding in the air, as if it contained some kind of magic. Many people's heartbeats trembled with the bell, and then Ximen Guyan's voice also spread faintly.

"The rooftop is open, and you can go on stage."

The moment this voice fell, the space suddenly boiled, and countless people showed sharp eyes and released their breath. They have been waiting for this moment for a long time!