Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

A song of high mountains and flowing water, between Nan Feng and Yin Zun Xie Zhan, they peer into each other's sea of ​​consciousness and see the truth in each other's hearts.

Nanfeng saw the scene in Yin Zun's memory. Although she was shocked by it, her Taoism was firm after all.

At this moment, Yin Zun was watching Nanfeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

When she flipped through Nanfeng's book of memories, a piano sound suddenly sounded in Nanfeng's mind.

"No……!"

Feeling the sound of the piano, Yin Zun was instantly shocked, and his empty eye sockets showed an unbelievable look of horror!

"This piano sound..."

"Is that that one? Is that that one?!"

Yin Zun spoke in disbelief.

Even though, in her knowledge, that person had turned into a ghost, lost and gone mad, but now that she heard the sound of that person's piano, she was still frightened and fascinated by it!

In a trance, Yin Zun clearly saw an indescribable existence existing in Nanfeng's memory.

At this moment, just because she was looking at Nanfeng's sea of ​​consciousness, she could see the person in Nanfeng's memory!

Yin Zun saw that it was an elegant young man who was playing the piano in the small courtyard. The sound of the piano was so chill that it seemed to be able to destroy all the ways in the world!

——That was the scene in Nanfeng's memory when Master Li Fan played "Emperor's Formation Breaking Song" for the first time.

Yin Zun saw that it was an indescribable supreme existence. He plucked a few strings at will, but it turned away all the worldly thoughts, making people feel detached and forget everything.

——That was the sound of the piano when Professor Li Fan played "Forgetting the Dust" in Nanfeng's memory.

It was a small courtyard, a small mountain village...

The light and shadow flowed, endless time and space, Yin Zun felt in a trance that the small mountain village seemed to be drifting in the long river of time, everywhere and everywhere.

At this moment, in that small mountain village, in the small courtyard, the young man who was playing suddenly raised his eyes,

"Thinking through the world of mortals all my life, my sword is hidden in Luxuan."

"Wan Zhan claims to not be able to lift a sword, but he was born with eyes as bright as those of others."

"Meeting you in spring is like a dream, with no trace of smiles or traces of words. The mountains are misty and windy."

"I lowered my head to think, but was confused."

"Originally there was no world, with vastness above and below."

"With no one to comfort me, my heart is as cold as frost."

The young man seemed to be whispering or sighing. As soon as the words fell, the young man raised his glass and drank, and no one drank.

At this moment, Yin Zun had a feeling that everything had become illusory. The world was full of devastation and desolation, but only that existence was far away in the reality, existing alone in the desolation, guarding the endless loneliness, and only the lonely years. Follow.

"Meeting you in spring is like a dream, with no trace of smiles or traces of words, and the mountains are misty and windy..."

Yin Zun suddenly whispered, and at this moment, the thick gray mist in her empty eye sockets suddenly dissipated!

"Meeting you in spring is like a dream...the mountains are misty and windy..."

She chanted this sentence repeatedly, and suddenly, silent tears fell from her empty eyes!

At this moment, her whole body trembled, and the gray mist aura on her body dissipated instantly. At the same time, a certain black mark was completely destroyed!

In an instant, Yin Zun's aura suddenly changed.

Just now, a strange aura spread across the world, making the four regions and eight wastelands feel as if they were on the verge of destruction. But at this moment, her aura became holy and supreme!

"Meeting you on a spring day is like a dream...it turns out it's me who's dreaming, it's me..."

"The mountains are foggy and the wind is foggy...haven't we all seen the real truth?"

"That one is still there, he is still there!"

At this moment, Yin Zun suddenly stood up, and her body recovered instantly!

The whole body is filled with brilliance, all the darkness disappears, and the beauty is peerless.

Her appearance is clearly the same as Nanfeng!

However, she has an extra sense of having seen all the ups and downs, an indifference that has gone through catastrophes, and a sense of peace and joy that is eternally relieved!

Yin Zun looked at Nanfeng, with an envious and relieved smile in his beautiful eyes, and said:

"I am the one who has died long ago."

"You are the real me."

Nan Feng looked at Yin Zun, a little dazed at the moment, and said:

"What you saw in the past..."

Yin Zun shook his head and said:

"No matter what I saw in the past, this life... is the most important."

"With that person, in this life...there will be hope!"

Nan Feng nodded.

After the words fell, Yin Zun suddenly snapped his fingers.

The sound of the piano is flying!

At this moment, she is evolving her Tao!

"In my last life, I died before I could reach enlightenment. I struggled to understand the 'Four Views' and gained a little bit. Maybe I can leave something for you."

The avenue explodes, and the music dances for nine days.

At this moment, the entire sound desert seems to have been enveloped by the avenue turned into musical notes. One song can forget the dust and one note can break the barriers.

In the notes, endless visions clearly evolved, including endless killings on the battlefield, mountains and rivers... flying above the nine heavens, blooming in the chaos.

And if she felt the south wind, she couldn't help but use the energy from her internal organs to turn into strings, closed her eyes, and played.

Based on the Tao of her previous life, she understood the Tao of today.

Looking for a close friend in the mountains and rivers.

The three plum blossoms make Kyushu sink.

The spring river is full of flowers and moon,

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Ambush from all sides, lonely grave thousands of miles away!

Nanfeng has entered a state of selflessness and godlessness, and the ten tones of the ages are constantly evolving under her hands, showing the wonders of the heavens.

The notes evolved and resounded through the clouds, from the loneliness of the mountains and flowing water, to the tranquility of the Three Plum Blossom Alleys, to the beauty of the spring river and the moon, to the chilling ambush from all sides...

The whole world evolves with the sound of the piano!

The sound of the piano turned into an endless ladder, extending thousands of miles into the clouds, and finally connected to a terrifying palace!

That palace is like the end of a road, as if it does not belong to this world. This world is in a place that is hard to see in all eternity and has never appeared in other worlds. However, it does exist.

As soon as the palace came out, the world was shaken!

"The ultimate celestial phenomenon..."

"The ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qindao... actually appeared?!"

"Impossible...could it be that the legendary Qindao Supreme from the pre-White Mist era...has recovered?"

In the entire Wuhuang world, everyone knelt down and worshiped!

The eighteen terrifying blood curse formation flags that crisscrossed the entire Wuhuang world were directly shattered by the inviolable and terrifying piano sound.

Not only the Martial Wilderness Realm, but also the Four Realms and Eight Wilderness Realms at this moment, and even the True Ancestor Realm...

The endless heavens are all listening to this song!

A song that reaches the sky!

"The ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qindao..."

In Dafanhuang, in an ancient temple, an old monk whispered inexplicably:

"Did she have a glimpse of the person at the end of ten thousand paths in this life? Otherwise...how could she have expected that such a person would appear in the future..."

As he said this, the old monk's unwavering face suddenly showed a hint of expectation.

"It is difficult to become a Buddha in this life. I can only wait for someone to come and save the old monk."

He clasped his hands together.

At the same time, other desolate realms also felt it.

"Since God gave birth to me, Yin Xu'an, my swordsmanship will last forever like a long night."

Jianhuang, a scholar with an unworldly temperament, was walking on the streets of the busy city. At this moment, countless cultivators on the street were already stunned by the ultimate celestial phenomenon of Qin Dao, but he just smiled slightly.

He carried a coffin on his back. The coffin was densely covered with strokes, but when viewed vaguely, it looked like sword marks.

"Young man, you have a talent for practicing swordsmanship."

Suddenly, the scholar stopped in front of a young man, looked at the young man, and said:

"This kind of talent will only harm you. There is no future in swordsmanship. I will cut off your swordsmanship talent for you."

He raised his pen and passed in front of the young man.

The young man was oblivious, looking at the scholar as if he was crazy, and walked away.

However, the young man will never know it, just because today, his entire life trajectory has changed.

Watching the young man go away, the scholar sighed. He put down the coffin on his back, then took off the gourd from his waist, poured some wine on the coffin, then started drinking, and said:

"Kendo is destined to be lonely. It's a pity that you died early."

"Otherwise, why would I, Yin Xu'an, face the darkness of the sword alone?"

After drinking the wine, he continued to carry the coffin and walked through the sword wasteland.

"Don't learn anything about swordsmanship. The art of swordsmanship will last forever like a long night..."

Yin Xu'an spoke, glanced in Yin Huang's direction, and murmured:

"Who can break the eternal night with one sword?"

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