Chapter 217 The Sound of Heaven

To be honest, when Fancheng said that he was going to break the White Dragon's support, Yuqing Zhenren and Wuhen both felt worried about Bailong. Even Xingchenzi, who was full of confidence in Bailong, looked nervously at Fancheng standing on the roof of a building not far away. After all, Fancheng is an ancient immortal, although he is a sword cultivator and good at fighting. However, if he can practice to the point of an ancient immortal, his Taoism is not something that Xingchenzi can make a conclusion.

But then Fancheng not only did not move at all, but closed his eyes and raised his spirit like Bailong. At first they thought Fancheng also wanted to use some method within the artistic conception to fight Bailong, but after waiting for a long time, Fancheng still did not move at all, just stood quietly.

"Can the competition between them begin? It's just that our cultivation and vision are too low, and we can't tell at all?" Yuqing Zhenren and Wuhen looked confused and were surprised. Wuhen, who was more direct, asked Xingchenzi even more. His cultivation was higher than that of him and others. I wonder if he could see anything.

But Xingchenzi shook his head and said, "No. Fancheng has not made any moves yet. Although the ancient immortals are powerful, the current Fancheng has no strength. Even in the competition of Taoism, I can see some of them, and at least judge whether they are fighting. But Fancheng did not move at this time, and has been allowing the Supreme Forgetting the Emotional Concept to occupy the upper hand."

Under the same doubts of the four people, time passed slowly, and no one knew what Fancheng was trying to do. If it weren't for his thoughts yesterday, killing tens of millions of mortals and cultivators, others would have thought that he was shameless and making a fool of himself.

Time passed by. The two who competed in the Daoxing were very patient. Although the four who were watching the battle were worried about the progress of the two's fight, they were still successful people and did not make much noise.

The darkness has slowly passed, and the first beam of sunlight from dawn shone on the earth.

"The sound of nature." Fancheng, who had been closed for a day, suddenly looked up at the sky and met the first beam of sunshine coming from the sky.

Outside the capital, a cool morning breeze blew, which immediately led to the sound of falling leaves. When the wind passed, it alarmed some of the dead leaves nearby, causing the dead leaves to take off. The sound was just a drop in the ocean in the woods, but its sound was amplified several times by a hollow dead tree, and immediately a new sound appeared. Tens of thousands of different acupoints on the earth made sounds at the same time. A full, full, hidden, and reserved all appeared on the earth.

These new sounds awaken the sleeping people and let them know that a new day has come, so people have risen one after another and do their own things. Chats, cooking, water, shouting, and fighting are endless. Suddenly, the entire universe came alive.

These sounds sounded thousands of miles away, but Fancheng used some small magical powers to send the sound to everyone's heart, allowing them to clearly hear these sounds as if they were immersive.

The sound of fighting, shouting, etc. are just human sounds. And those wind and leaves fall are the sound of earth. As for the sunlight, because of its arrival, it sets a start, attracting all things to ring together, and the sounds meet, the two are one, and the combination is perfect. It can guide the sound of man and earth, then it is only in that legend, as the sound of heaven that is the ultimate sound of the sound.

The sound of nature is silent. But it is because of the existence of the sound of nature that the originally silent earth sounds, and the sound of earth. The sound of sounds makes the earth come alive, and thus the sound of human beings. All different sounds come from the same source, and they all come from the sound of nature.

As a zither, Qingzhu, who deals with sounds all day long, has never felt that the sound of nature is so close to her. In front of the sound of nature, any sound will surrender and return to nothingness. Although the sound of nature is silent, he is a magical sound that resonates with life and leads to the arrival of life. His voice sounds directly in the heart of people, making people accept him without resistance and feel him with all their hearts.

The sound of nature that had echoed in everyone's ears suddenly disappeared. But Fan Cheng shook his sleeves and stood on the roof with a plain expression, looking at the white dragon slowly awakening from the sound of nature.

"Dong Xuan... let me call you that, do you understand?"

Bailong stood up and bowed to Fancheng and said, "Thank you for your advice." At this moment, he called Fancheng the master. In his identity, he had great respect for Fancheng. Although the competition had just begun, he still said, "You won."

"Everything changes are inseparable from the fundamentals. There are countless sounds in the world, but their sources are all from the heavenly sounds. Since we are comparing Taoism, the ones who fight against Taoism are the Tao. And everyone has realized different Taoisms. It doesn't matter who is stronger or weak. What matters is their own Tao, the competition between Taoism. But you don't think about orthodox, and you are not willing to improve or admit defeat. It's just like Tian Shu is by your side, but you still have to learn the earthly sounds with human sounds. Therefore, I can only take action to convince you who loses." Speaking of this, Fancheng's expression condensed: "If I really value the outcome of this competition, with your incomplete Supreme Lost mood, I can win in just one second, why should you hear the sound of Tian Shu?"

Bai Long knew that he had indeed lost in this battle. His Taishang Wangqing was ruthless and desireless, and was not confused by the world. However, before fighting with Fancheng, he had been obsessed with winning and losing in his heart, and this point had become his biggest flaw. In addition, the original lack of Taishang Wangqing's artistic conception, if Fancheng really competed with him, defeating him would be a matter of a moment.

"Do you have to compare your cultivation in the next game?" Fan Cheng looked at Bai Long and did not despise him because he was no match for him at all.

"It's of course to compete. Although even the Taoist practice I'm best at has lost to you, if I don't compete, how can I know the result? And I compete with you to prove each other's strength. Even if I lose, what if I lose?" Speaking of this, Bailong looked at him meaningfully: "Since you first went to Shushan and invited me to compete with you, you actually took action secretly. Whether it's that if I lose, let the monsters exterminate the human cultivator, or the restrictions on Xuanxuan are all hinting that I must win this competition. This will aggravate my obsession and cannot perfectly unfold the power of the Supreme Lost Impression of the Immortality."

After hearing this, Fancheng smiled on his face: "You can see through this, at least it will make me feel a little relieved. Don't worry, we may not necessarily win or lose with each other than our cultivation. I will give you a chance to win me."

Bailong has now abandoned the hopeless mountain monster and the other ones behind his mind, and has stopped asking about those things. He nodded: "Okay, please set a time and place."

"Is the location? If my news is correct, you got the Taichu Sword under a cliff called Guanhai Cliff. The scenery there is also beautiful, how about it?"

Bai Long naturally had no objection and nodded to agree. The Yuqing Zhenren who was listening next to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yifancheng, a person who did not take the life and death of ordinary people seriously at all, would not know how many people would die if he chose a densely populated place. Fortunately, they just chose Guanhai Cliff. Although Guanhai Cliff has beautiful scenery, it is in the wild after all. There are not many people going there on weekdays. Even if they let go, they destroyed all the radius of thousands of miles, and at most tens of thousands of people died.

Moreover, the Yuqing Zhenren who learned that they would fight there would not let those mortals die under the aftermath of their battle. Although he has now realized the state of love for the Supreme Being, the ideological education accumulated over the years still makes him plan to save these innocent mortals because of the virtue of God's good life.

"Select the location, where is the time?" Bai Long said.

"I think you must have some insights in this battle. You can digest it well during this period. It's up to you to decide. When you finish digesting it, ask Xingchenzi to go to the Wushou Mountains to notify me."

Wuhen, who was standing aside, sighed while listening to the conversation between the two, "I think Senior Bai and the people of Fancheng are not like enemies who want to meet in life and death at all, but friends who have not seen each other for many years. The people of Fancheng have no intention of reaching Brother Bai to death at all, and Brother Bai's previous idea of ​​killing Fancheng was not known where to throw them. People are sometimes really strange."

"What's so strange about this? Have you never heard of it? The biggest enemy may also be the best friend. Besides..." Xingchenzi said with emotion after hearing Wuhen, saying, "Besides, Master and Fancheng are both the only ancient immortals in this world. Their existence almost represents supremeness. How could they make enemies for a little bit of trivial matters?" Now Xingchenzi also knew that they had guessed the relationship between Bailong and himself, and did not hide it.

"Small things..." Wuhen murmured in a low voice: "Is the grudge between Fancheng and Senior Bai really just a few small things? They are going to die in the other party."
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