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For strength." Siling Wuxie said slowly.

Everyone originally thought that this so-called competition of cultivation strength was a competition between several people on the stage, but Siling Wuxie's next words broke their suspicions, "The cultivation of these people is all seen by everyone, no matter what.

There will be days off.”

It would be strange if it couldn't be fake...Feng Hui thought to himself. He glanced in the direction of Siling Guhong.

Twelve figures appeared on the stage. They were all wrapped in black robes. Their faces could not be seen clearly. Siling Wuxie said: "The rules of the third level are to support ten moves in the hands of your opponent. Yes.

Now, I want to make it clear that you cannot harm them."

Everyone was speechless for a while. They were not allowed to hurt the opponent after ten moves. Doesn't that mean that they could only resist, but they also had to resist with skill and strength.

Siling Wuxie seemed to be responding to everyone's suspicions and smiled: "They are the key to letting you pass. Can you bear to hurt them?"

"..." No one had anything to say.

The third level officially started with Siling Wuxie’s wave of his hand——

The formation was activated, and the twelve bridegroom seekers including Siling Guhong disappeared at the same time as the twelve black-robed men.

Everyone in the audience was immediately dissatisfied.

"Is there any mistake? I didn't let anyone see it."

They had enjoyed the previous two levels, but now they were suddenly not allowed to watch the process, and everyone felt very uncomfortable.

Siling Wuxie drank tea calmly, thinking, if I show it to you, how can I let others go in an open and honest manner?

A quarter of an hour later, Siling Guhong and twelve others appeared in Taichung again.

Everyone could see the result at a glance. One of the Immortal Emperors described himself as embarrassed and left the ring without Siling Wuxie opening his mouth. What was surprising was that both Siling Guiyan and the Immortal Immortal remained intact.

"The Immortal Emperor lost, why are these two okay?"

"Maybe there are any special rules in this level. For example, depending on the opponent's cultivation level, we should use whatever cultivation method to test them."

"Oh, don't you think this statement is ridiculous? The enemy will not lower their tactics for you just because of your cultivation level."

People in the audience were talking a lot, and the fourth stage on the stage had already begun.

The fourth level is a talent competition.

"Come one by one from left to right." Siling's innocent posture was leisurely.

In this level, all eleven people tacitly chose to play music.

A bamboo-shaped flute appeared in Zhuling Tianzun's hand. The sound of the flute was clear and distant, like the echo of an empty valley, lasting for a long time.

From the moment he blew the first sound, the whole place was silent, leaving only the sound of the flute under his mouth echoing.

Inside the gauze tent.

Tang Niannian also listened quietly, her eyes gleaming slightly.

This man plays the flute really beautifully, just like the warm sunshine in winter, and you can hear the birds singing and the flowers blooming in your ears, and you can't help but feel empty and happy.

Siling Wuxie looked at the gauze tent calmly and found that Tang Niannian was paying attention to Zhu Ling Tianzun. He curled his lips and looked at Siling Guhong again. As he expected, Siling Guhong's expression was a little gloomy.

.

Once my mother cares, my father will care. Who knows how he will become a blockbuster?

All of these Tianzuns are versatile people. It may not be easy for Dad to stand out~

Zhu Ling Tianzun finished his song and looked in the direction of Tang Niannian with a gentle smile, "I wonder what Tiansheng thinks?"

Siling Wuxie's eyes were full of interest.

"It sounds good." Tang Niannian said.

The woman's clear voice is pure and graceful, as if she has aura.

There is no excessive praise or explanation, only the most common word "good to listen", but it is full of sincerity that no one can question.

Surprise flashed in Tianzun Zhuling's eyes, and his gentle smile became more genuine.

The people behind him also started performing.

Time passed slowly, and everyone in the audience was really addicted.

Feng Hui beat the drums, and the sound was like a rainbow. The momentum was astonishing, but it was not suitable for the scene. I don't know if he decided to step down on purpose.

Gong Jinmo played the piano, and the cold, arrogant and arrogant man sat cross-legged on the ground and played the affectionate piano music, which immediately shocked everyone.

After the song ended, everyone still didn't come back to their senses. Feng Hui said to Gong Jinmo: "I really can't believe that you can be so gentle sometimes. Even I have to admit that the more ruthless a person is on weekdays, once he becomes gentle, it's really embarrassing.

It's hard for people to resist. Hmm... Do you want me to change my image? Otherwise, all the beauties will be abducted by you."

The so-called you are referring to Gong Jinmo, and Siling Guhong, who he had previously commented as the public enemy of all men.

In the end, only Siling Guhong and Siling Guiyan were left.

Originally, Siling Guiyan was ranked behind Siling Guhong, so he took the initiative to smile at Siling Guhong and said, "I'll go first."

If Siling Guhong were to go first, I'm afraid there would be no point in his performance.

Siling Guiyan himself entered Taoism through music and had extraordinary abilities in music.

He reached out and took out the jade flute tied to his waist, closed his eyes, and played quietly without using his eyes.

With the sound of the flute, Gong Jinmo and other deities also admired it.

There is not too much love in the sound of the flute. What fills the hearts of everyone is the ups and downs of life, which resonates with everyone. It is gentle and cruel, beautiful and erotic. The contradictions grip people's hearts.

As Tang Niannian listened to the jade flute music, everything she experienced in Nian Hong's marriage, her interactions with Siling Guiyan, and the disputes and fun they had had came to mind.

"Puch." Tang Niannian's gentle laughter came from the gauze tent.

Everything that happened in the past, when I think about it now, there is no prejudice, only cherishment that makes people laugh.

This laughter is like a warning omen, the sound of the flute jumps up, revealing a pure joy, arousing the deepest softness in everyone's heart.

After a while, Siling Guiyan opened his eyes. The strong emotion in his eyes was instantly restrained and hidden. He took off the jade flute and pinned it to his waist again.

The scene was still extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Siling Guhong.

The talent in the front is better than the last. If the person at the back is not really talented, he would rather give up than ask for trouble by performing again.

Under the scorching gazes of everyone, Siling Guhong showed no reaction, as if everyone around him didn't exist. His mind was entirely on the woman in the gauze tent, and he asked softly: "What do you want to hear?"

A simple question made everyone feel his tenderness and doting towards her.

The atmosphere of the scene became very subtle.

The expressions of Zhu Ling Tianzun and others on the stage also changed slightly.

Siling Wuxie raised her eyebrows and thought: From the very beginning, you will lose.

This is a marriage competition, no matter how perfect you are, the most important thing is the sincerity of your affection.

Before, Zhu Ling Tianzun and others were only focused on the competition, but no one noticed anything was wrong.

Now, Siling Guhong asked a question, and the difference between him and them was immediately highlighted - his playing was not only for the competition, but also for her.

Tang Niannian didn't pay attention to the thoughts of others. She looked at Siling Guhong's handsome face through the red gauze and said, "You know."

I like whatever music Gu Hong plays.

When others heard her words, most of them thought it was a test for Siling Guhong.

A green-black guqin appeared in front of Siling Guhong.

"Huh!?" Zhu Ling Tianzun's expression changed.

"Eh!?" Feng Hui's eyes widened.

"This is..." Zijun Tianzun stopped talking.

"The Ancient Hunxu Guqin!" Zhengrong Tianzun exclaimed in a suppressed voice, "It is rumored that this Qin has long been extinct and no one can play it!"

Gong Jinmo's face was indifferent. The so-called extinct is because it exists in the Heavenly Demon Palace and no one can play it, because the only person who can play it is the Heavenly Demon Supreme.

Siling Guiyan looked at Siling Guhong making such waves with one hand, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Still nothing has changed~

Once it comes to the little aunt, I will become so high-profile. In order to deter the world, the little aunt only belongs to him and no one can peep.

The sensation caused by Hunxu Guqin has not stopped yet, Siling Guhong's hands have already touched the strings.

bite--

When the sound rises, there will be waves echoing.

The sound of the piano is faint and profound.

The world is pure and strange, except for the sound of the piano that seems far and near, reaching the ears from ancient times.

Tang Niannian heard the deep affection in the sound of the piano, heard Siling Guhong's apology and tenderness, and heard his all-consuming paranoia and domineering attitude. Like the boundless sea and sky, it completely enveloped her, leaving no room for anything.

gap.
To be continued...