Chapter 19: The Heart Refining Song of the Red Dust

The ethereal, sad sound of the flute easily floated in Li Yang's heart, shaking the heartstrings deep in his heart.

Almost instantly, the sound of the flute in his ears seemed to disappear. It should be said that Li Yang's attention had completely shifted. All Li Yang had in his heart was the song "Liang Zhu" and the "Liang Zhu" in the music box given to him by Jiang Xue.

In an instant, Li Yang entered a state of selflessness again, but this time, there was only Jiang Xue, only Jiang Xue and his memories in his heart.

The first time we met on a snowy night, Jiang Xue looked at Li Yang's longing gaze...

The hospital is separated, Jiang Xue’s expectant gaze when she gave Li Yang the music box...

"I came to you speechlessly and shared a cup of water with you. There is a strong meaning in the clear world, and it flows out of my heart. No matter whether it is wrong or fate, don't talk about the butterfly dream, and you will return this life, this life and the past life, both of you will fly for thousands of lives."

Li Yang completely closed his eyes, as if he heard the song "Battle of Liang" in the familiar music box.

"call out!"

A sword light flew out and instantly cut off a green bamboo in the valley. In almost the blink of an eye, a green bamboo flute was successfully created.

Li Yang put it gently, very carefully beside his mouth, and blew it up slightly...

The melodious and sad flute sounded...

Just like the last time he played the flute at Taibai Restaurant, Li Yang played without hesitation.

Li Yang's flute sound echoes the sound of the flute sound of the outside world.

Li Yang is located in a valley, and the valley is surrounded by peaks.

At the top of one of the mountains, a middle-aged man with a white-haired haired man was sitting. He also had a flute on his hand, but a black jade flute.

After a long time, the white-haired middle-aged man slowly put down the flute beside his mouth, turned his head slightly to look into the valley, and there was a rare smile on his cold face. At this time, Li Yang was still playing, constantly playing, without any intention of stopping. He no longer blew according to the music score, but according to the touching in his heart...

Time passes by minute by minute.

Li Yang just blew like this. As a cultivator, his breath was so long that it would not be difficult for him even if he kept blowing for a year.

That day, I excitedly wore the best suit my brother gave me, drove the best car, and bought the most precious diamond ring just to propose.

That day, I came to Jiang Xue's house nervously like a child.

That day, that phone call, the phone at Jiang Xue’s home, was like a lightning, destroying her bright future.

That day, the body in the cold room of the police station made his heart cold.

That day, I left the light and entered the darkness...

Li Yang's flute sound became excited and murderous...

The energy of energy shot out from the green bamboo flute, and the flowers and plants in the valley were immediately shot through and tore it. Li Yang's flute sound became louder and his murderous aura became stronger!

"Peng!"

The green bamboo flute was so powerful that it finally shattered and splashed everywhere.

Sharp bamboo fragments passed through Li Yang's face, but Li Yang was unaware of anything, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down.

Li Yang looked up at the sky and closed his eyes deeply. The red tears fell. I don’t know if they were blood and tears, or whether they were clear tears mixed with blood.

"I recalled Xue again!" Li Yang smiled bitterly. Since Jiang Xue's death, Li Yang has avoided himself from indulging in the past. When he was in New York, Li Yang used wood carvings to support him. When he was practicing normally, he practiced wholeheartedly and tried hard to make himself forget.

However, this is not something you can forget by trying to forget. Whenever the night is late, when people are looking at the moon alone, whenever you are alone on the balcony and overlooking the world, Li Yang can't help but think of snow.

In the valley for three years, Li Yang has been in a state of selflessness, and it is rare to think of snow. It is really rare for three years. However, the sound of flutes that sounded outside just now made Li Yang's longing that had accumulated in his heart for three years suddenly burst out.

Suddenly, Li Yang's body shook.

A trace of light flashed in his eyes, looking straight at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

White hair, cold face, a black jade flute, and a long sword.

The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Li Yang with a rare look of affection.

After three years of cultivation, Li Yang's mental state of mind has improved to a terrifying level. Now he has even reached the peak of a celestial immortal. His spiritual consciousness is also so powerful that even a strong man like Grandpa Huan Guang Zhenren or Chen Jianfeng cannot get close to him and not be sensed by him.

The white-haired middle-aged man in front of him made Li Yang unable to sense any breath. Even if he saw it with his eyes, his spiritual consciousness still could not be noticed.

"A demon cultivator? Unexpectedly, a demon cultivator appeared on the Kunlun Fairyland land?" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Li Yang and said with a smile.

Li Yang's expression changed.

Xiang Yu once said that he used the breath-catching technique to help Li Yang cover up the aura of the demon cultivator. Unless the soul catches up with Xiang Yu's strength, he can see through the aura of the demon cultivator. Li Yang understands the power of Xiang Yu's soul. Does the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him surpass Xiang Yu?

"Overlord, hasn't your soul reached the peak of the Demon King? Is it even surpassing the Demon King's realm? How could he see through it?" Li Yang asked Xiang Yu in his heart.

"The Song of the Red Dust is the Song of the Red Dust. Sure enough, this Xiaoyao Sanren is not dead, Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao? I didn't expect that his mental state of mind was indeed amazing. More than two thousand years ago, his mental state of mind was only one of the top kings, but now he is a little bit higher than this top king." Xiang Yu said in Li Yang's mind.

"But he actually smiled at you, Li Yang, this Xiaoyao Sanren actually smiled at you, it's rare. In the impression of this overlord, this Xiaoyao Sanren seems to have a dead wife when facing anyone. Oh, his wife is dead, he always looks cold, and it seems that he has a little bit of a favor to you! Li Yang, you have to seize the opportunity!" Xiang Yu immediately bewitched at Li Yang, "It's better to get that song of refining the heart of the world!"

Li Yang smiled slightly, then looked up at the person in front of him.

"The soul of the overlord Xiang Yu is in your body!" Xiaoyao Sanren's words made Li Yang's heart burst.

Immediately, Li Yang felt relieved. Since this Xiaoyao Sanren's soul and mood were not inferior to Xiang Yu, it was very easy to detect Xiang Yu's existence.

"Yes!" Li Yang nodded.

"Are you a Xiaoyao Sanren?" Li Yang asked back.

"Yes!" Xiaoyao Sanren nodded and replied.

Both of them asked and answered each other, both of them had the same tone, both of them were so straightforward, without any concealment.

Suddenly, an inexplicable atmosphere arose between the two.

The two of them had a smile at the same time.

"I heard your flute sound, you love your lover very much!" Li Yang said, still remembering the flute sound that led him into memories, the sad flute sound.

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded and said sadly: "Yes, I love her very much, but unfortunately, she and I will never meet again." Xiaoyao Sanren's experience is different from Li Yang. Xiaoyao Sanren's lover is a fox woman. As a cultivator, when she was killed that day, the demon core was also destroyed, her soul was scattered, and she would never be reborn. However, Jiang Xue is a mortal. After her death, her soul entered the ghost world. Li Yang's luck was better than Xiaoyao Sanren.

"I also heard your flute sound. You love your lover very much!" Xiaoyao Sanren asked back.

Li Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I love it very much, I love it very much!"

The two of them asked and answered each other, and they had the feeling of "being both fell into the world".

"Over King Xiang Yu, are you okay?" Suddenly, Xiaoyao Sanren's voice sounded in Li Yang's mind.

Xiang Yu was stunned and then laughed loudly and said, "I am not bad. I believe that within a few decades, I will be able to return to the demon world!" Xiang Yu did not avoid Li Yang, and Li Yang responded at the same time in his voice. As a result, Li Yang clearly heard the two of them's answers.

"Aren't you worried that I will ignite your energy? Now my strength is stronger than you, and my soul is not worse than you. It's just a trivial matter to emit your soul energy silver. This young man can't stop it at all. Then the fairy world will have a sense. If they catch you in the world, they may even reward me!" Xiaoyao Sanren said.

Xiang Yu laughed and said, "Xiaoyao, others don't know you, don't I know this overlord? Will you shake your tail and beg for mercy from the people in the fairy world?"

Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, the overlord Xiang Yu is worthy of being the overlord Xiang Yu. No one in the immortal world dared to resist in front of the overlord. If the battle was not for the immortal world..."

"Stop!" Xiang Yu shouted suddenly.

Li Yang suddenly discovered that Xiang Yu seemed extremely angry at this time.

"Hmph, you are still unwilling to face reality now? Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu, you are the devil king in the Demon Realm. In the battle between immortals and demons back then, the person with the highest skill in the fairy world was only the Daluo Golden Immortal. It is very different from you. Why did you lose? Until now, your soul has been hiding for thousands of years like a dog with a broken family, but still dare not face the reality of the past!" Xiaoyao Sanren's tone was full of contempt.

Xiang Yu was in a rare silence.

Facing Xiaoyao Sanren's tone, he was silent, and the arrogant overlord Xiang Yu was silent.

Li Yang had a premonition that it seemed that Xiang Yu should have been in a stable victory back then, but later he was defeated because of something, and Xiang Yu still cannot face that thing.

"If you lose, you will lose. When this overlord returns to the demon world, he will be as erotic as before. If the things that happened back then, let her go!" Xiang Yu's voice seemed very tired, and even a kind of lament was lamenting inside.

Xiaoyao Sanren sighed and said nothing.

"Boy, are you willing to learn the flute I played just now. Although I have not really improved this song now, it is still pretty good!" Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly looked at Li Yang and said to Li Yang.

Xiaoyao Sanren has been here for thousands of years. Except for the time he was preparing for the immortal tribulation, he might have left here for a while. Moreover, with his arrogant personality, he has never fallen in love with anyone.

Li Yang's flute sound allowed Xiaoyao Sanren to clearly sense Li Yang's spiritual world, and the flute sound could best reflect a person's heart.

Xiaoyao Sanren saw Li Yang who was sunny back then from the sound of the flute, Li Yang who was nervous in love, Li Yang who was crazy in despair, and Li Yang who was missed in sadness.

What's more, Xiaoyao Sanren's ninth heavenly tribulation is about to come.

Once the ninth heavenly tribulation of Sanxian is passed, Xiaoyao Sanren will directly become the Daluo Golden Immortal and enter the fairy world. If it fails, it will be destroyed. No matter what, if he does not pass it on now, his unique skills will be lost in Kunlun Fairyland.

This time, Xiang Yu did not urge Li Yang with him. It seemed that the conversation with Xiaoyao Sanren just now shocked him. At this time, Xiang Yu was completely silent.

"The Song of the Heart Refining in the Red Dust" is a secret book that can improve the state of mind. A scattered immortal who is about to overcome the ninth heavenly tribulation is actually a little higher than the overlord Xiang Yu. Once you practice, your mind will be faster, your cultivation will be faster, and it will be easier to ascend to the tribulation. What's more, even if you go to the demon world and want to find Jiang Xue in the ghost world, it is not a simple matter. No matter where, strong strength is the most guaranteed.

In order to find snow as soon as possible, everything that can improve your strength must be learned!

"I do!" Li Yang had a trace of determination in his eyes. He did not feel humble at all. He was already very eager for the "Red Dust Refining Song".

Xiaoyao Sanren nodded with a smile. Today is the day he has laughed the most in thousands of years.

A golden light suddenly flew towards Li Yang from Xiaoyao Sanren's arms.

"This is a golden disc, which records "The Heart Refining Song of the Red Dust". Unfortunately, even now, "The Heart Refining Song of the Red Dust" is still not perfect. If you have time, you can help improve it!" Xiaoyao Sanren said calmly.

Li Yang immediately became immersed in it.

In a trance, Li Yang seemed to hear a flute sound, melodious, ethereal, low, high-pitched... Then, in the extreme sorrow, the flute sound suddenly came.

Li Yang opened his eyes at the same time. Li Yang also felt that the sound of the flute was not perfected, but now his own perception is not even as good as Xiaoyao Sanren, and Xiaoyao Sanren is not perfected, let alone himself.

"I still don't know your name, can I tell me?" Xiaoyao Sanren asked Li Yang.

Xiaoyao Sanren passed on "The Song of the Red Dust" to Li Yang, but did not have any requirements for Li Yang because of this.

"My younger generation Li Yang, I will remember the kindness of the senior generation in this time." Li Yang said a little respectfully. After passing on this secret script, Li Yang had already treated Xiaoyao Sanren as his master.

Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly felt a little proud and said proudly: "Li Yang, do you know that I have hardly left for thousands of years? What is the purpose of?"

Li Yang was stunned. He heard Xiang Yu say that this Xiaoyao Sanren doesn’t like going out and likes to live alone in his residence.

"Senior, don't you like going out?" Li Yang replied uncertainly.
Chapter completed!