Shan Yue Yunxiu's own piano music has been clear before: it can play a certain role in restricting and weakening Zuo Qingtian, but it is difficult to cause substantial damage, and it can only be considered as auxiliary effects. And the bullying Zuo Qingtian will be unbreakable for a while. Once Zuo Qingtian is given time, the effect will most likely get worse and worse.

So it doesn't make much sense for her to play it herself.

If Qin Yi's own flute alone, he would be a big deal. In essence, he would just use this medium to release magic. The power is just a brutal one. If you want to fight a cow across the mountain to deal with Zuo Qingtian, it would be better to just use a stick to poke it.

But when these two people combine, the effect will be different.

It has enough power and enough mystery to blend into one.

The sound of the zither and flute together, and there is such an effect that I had never thought about in advance... I wonder what Zuo Qingtian was in the moment, and whether he would vomit blood...

However, at this moment, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi's mind seemed to be no longer simply suppressing Zuo Qingtian.

Because both of them discovered that when music entered this painting world... there was something more in the painting world.

There is more sound.

Moreover, the sound brought the harmony of the zither, the lovesickness of men and women, and the lovesickness of flowers and the moon, and the love is endless.

There was an extremely mysterious feeling that surged in the hearts of both of them, and it was really hard to describe in words.

In the distance, Liusu and Dogzi, who were trying to peek at women's quarrels, had a little surprise change in the expectation on their faces.

Liusu opened his thumb and index finger, touched his chin and pondered: "This feeling... nothingness is the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things."

The dog holds his chin: "...the same origin comes from different names, and the same name is called Xuan."

The two looked at each other.

One of the strongest Taiqing in ancient times, the other one who lives in symbiosis with creatures.

Feel the same...

On the other side, Minghe whispered to himself: "...mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders."

This...the spirit of creation in heaven and earth, the incarnation of the Styx, the lord of the world.

Feel the same.

Qin Yi's ring suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the two stone piers inside seemed to tremble, and even the spirit of the Pixiu could hardly be suppressed.

Beside Minghe, there was also a stone pier trembling in Xiyue's ring.

Unfortunately, this tremor was like a corpse. Everyone stopped just after turning their attention to this...

Stopped...

Qin Yi, who had completely destroyed his artistic conception, shaking his ring desperately: "When you are not doing anything, shake it, shake it when you want you to continue shaking it?"

Stone Dune: "…"

Obviously there will be no response.

Ju Yunxiu also stopped the sound of the piano and looked at Qin Yi's ring helplessly.

The state just now actually belonged to "unintentional". The two of them were thinking about love and wanted to fight the enemy. They even thought about what posture they used for a while, but they didn't even put any thoughts on the music itself. As a result, they unexpectedly changed a little. They wanted to find that state again, but they deliberately sought it but couldn't find it.

When looking at the scroll again, Zuo Qingtian Yang Shen was dying.

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

I don’t know what energy I called, it may also be related to the jumping of the stone pier. Otherwise, even if Qin Yi’s magic power was added, it would not be so easy to kill Zuo Qingtian…

In short, the blood faded, and the peaceful fairy spirit began to emerge from the scroll.

The dog hugged his shoulders: "Poor Lao Zuo, I don't know how he died."

Liusu whispered to himself: "The power of the realm, the punishment of heaven."

Minghe is also saying: "Heaven punishment is an enemy of one world."

Xiyue asked: "One world?"

"Well..." Minghe said in a daze: "It's similar to my power when I was in full swing... The scroll itself has not reached this level, and it was achieved with Qin Yi Wuxiang's perfect power. But in the end it is just one realm, not the three realms."

Xiyue asked: "What else is missing?"

Minghe shook his head slightly: "It's unknown."

"Then what else do you know about this stinky river?"

Minghe turned his head speechlessly at his master: "I know that woman is going to break through."

Xiyue turned her head: "I have also broken through."

Xiyue really broke through. She had already had the ninth level of formlessness, which means there was no level. As long as there was enough energy to fully cultivate this level, it was the perfection of formlessness.

Minghe also broke through, and she had reached the seventh level of the formlessness and reached the late stage. For her, small levels such as the seventh to nineth level are not the same as those of the level, and it also means that as long as there is sufficient energy, it can be perfect.

But when these two bugs were looked at Ju Yunxiu, they both felt that they were even more buggy.

When Ju Yunxiu came back, he had just had the first floor of Wuxiang.

Now it's the second floor.

Just playing a piano...it's like taking the wrong medicine.

Of course it is not a problem of playing the piano, it has a lot to do with the changes in the painting world. This kind of enlightenment in one world is almost like the feeling of creation, and is not much different from the gains that Qin Yi got when he returned to the world to create the world.

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu's energy thriving and asked carefully: "Do you still want to deal with him?"

Ju Yunxiu closed his eyes and felt his condition, shook his head and said, "Slowly sacrifice is not a matter of time."

The two paused for a moment, Qin Yi smiled and flute whirled in his hand: "Whether it is a breakthrough or killing the enemy, I still like not to get involved in anything else. Let's play a song together?"

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were filled with joy: "Okay."

These two guys still don’t know a group of people watching.

One stroking the strings with a slender hand and the other flexes on the lips.

The music started again, and the spirit birds were flying.

A pitiful tea leaf transformed into a human form from the water, and sat next to him with his knees in his arms.

Even though I was bullied and hid in the water and didn't want to care about my master, I still couldn't resist the temptation of this music and listened to it. It really penetrated my heart and made me obsessed.

Qingcha has already practiced in the clouds, and other ordinary creatures are even more irresistible.

The sky above the palace was filled with birds circling, the trees and branches kept exploring here, the fairy clouds lingered, and the water flowed and sang happily. It seemed that the most spiritual things in the entire palace gathered here, plundering all the immortals.

"The way of joy... is clearly the origin of the world, not a new way." Liusu Gouzi Xiyueminghe thought at the same time: "Fat and sound are the origin of the creation world. Painting and music are their manifestations. Although the previous understanding of the great way also had relevant laws, it has not been used as the fundamental law... Ju Yunxiu used this as the fundamental law to grasp the original Tao principle."

These are all the best figures from ancient times to the present, and what they think of at the same time is the theorem.

If Zuo Qingtian knew what they were thinking, he would definitely like it.

He had felt the invisible feeling of the big sound and the big elephant, long before. The exile was like being in a chaotic eggshell. He could not even resist the suppression of the law level.

But Ju Yunxiu is still a scattered person who is indifferent to the world, so the paintings and music she has at hand do not focus on aggressiveness, but is mostly auxiliary and restrictive. If it were Qin Yi...

Well, Qin Yi doesn't know how to play.

But the different paths are the same, and they all enter the meaning of chaos.

The two of them both brought the other party the same mixed insight, and saw Yuan Chu in the music.

"Tao Couple." The onlookers' words arose in their hearts again, so the sour water almost dispelled the meaning of immortality.

Looking at the two ensembles again, I looked at each other while playing, my eyes became more and more affectionate, and water was almost dripping, as if I was about to crack on the spot without anyone stopping me...

Of course, it doesn’t mean that, just because they are a true Taoist couple and are in a very happy mood.

After several years of separation, I have told you all in one song.

There is no need to say a lot of love words, the sound of the flute has been finished; don’t miss it, the sound of the piano has already told you.

Then the onlookers still can't understand the meaning of this.

Everyone was so angry that they were smoking.

The song ended. The two continued to look at each other for a while, and slowly Qin Yi's expression was a little awkward, and Ju Yunxiu became smiling again.

The onlookers did not notice it. When the sound waves were wandering around them, they naturally did not go to hide and isolate them when listening to the song, which led to Qin Yiju Yunxiu having already discovered their existence...
Chapter completed!