Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The burning of Tianshui City just happened. Now Cangyun Sect is loose on the outside but tight on the inside. Although nothing can be seen on the surface, the defense inside has been strengthened a lot.

Ye Xiaochuan's powerful soul provided him with a lot of convenience.

After entering the Cangyun Mountains, there were still more than a hundred miles away from Qianfo Peak. The divine sense released by Ye Xiaochuan's soul detected the hidden sentries of Cangyun Sect in front.

Ye Xiaochuan immediately bypassed the sentries and continued to move forward.

This time entering Cangyun was different from the previous few days. Last time, he flew from a high altitude and encountered only the bright guards in the sky. This time, Ye Xiaochuan flew close to the ground and encountered only the hidden sentries.

The closer to Qianfo Peak, the more Cangyun sentries there were.

However, Ye Xiaochuan's soul is no longer the same as before. It can sense the subtle changes within a radius of a thousand feet and avoid the Cangyun sentries in advance.

Just like this, Ye Xiaochuan was like a needle that could be inserted into a gap. In less than an hour, he avoided at least thirty sentries.

Although the Cangyun Sect is a big family, the disciples who are on guard outside are all ordinary disciples of the Cangyun Sect, and there are almost no elders and masters in the realm of spiritual silence.

It is very difficult for these people to detect Ye Xiaochuan's whereabouts.

After crossing the Thousand Buddha Peak to the west of the Samsara Peak, the number of Cangyun secret guards has decreased a little.

The number is less, but the quality has improved.

Almost all the disciples in the Out-of-Body Realm are serving as secret guards, and Ye Xiaochuan even found that the breath of several people hiding in the dark is in the realm of spiritual silence.

But these people still cannot threaten Ye Xiaochuan.

This is the gap in realm.

Ye Xiaochuan avoided the last sentry, looked up, and found that he was already in the southeast corner of the Samsara Peak.

He originally wanted to go to the ancestral temple in the back mountain to see if Achi Tong had any problems. Now that he has reached the southeast corner, Ye Xiaochuan hesitated and flew up close to the rock wall.

Wangcai and Fugui took a ride all the way and got off at this time.

The entire Cangyun Sect has been looking for Wangcai and Fugui these two days, but there is no trace of them. Who would have thought that these two divine birds have returned to Cangyun without anyone noticing.

So, they were not found.

In the south of Samsara Peak, the mountains are steep and full of rock cliffs, unlike the relatively flat north.

Ye Xiaochuan flew up close to the rock wall and did not meet anyone or secret sentries.

Soon, he passed through the clouds and mist and was in the air thousands of feet above the ground.

Passing through a layer of clouds again, the eyes suddenly became clear, and the full moon in the sky was particularly bright.

Under this night, there was a faint sound of the piano.

Ye Xiaochuan's expression moved, and he flew in the direction of the piano sound.

It was an antique sky pavilion hanging alone on the cliff in the south of Samsara Peak.

Qingluan Pavilion.

Late at night, Yun Qiyou sat in the Qingluan Pavilion, with the demon-suppressing guqin placed on his knees, and his fingertips plucked casually, and a beautiful piano piece was performed.

From this point, it can be seen that Yun Qiyou's attainment in music has reached the pinnacle.

Even the old senior Yun Yazi who taught Yun Qiyou music more than 20 years ago, I am afraid that his understanding of music is not as good as Yun Qiyou's.

Ye Xiaochuan once again hid in the dark corner of the previous night. This hidden place is located on the side of Qingluan Pavilion. You can't see the situation inside, but you can only hear the sound of the piano inside.

This made Ye Xiaochuan feel a lot of emotion, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of playing the piano and flute with Senior Sister Yun in the past.

Yun Qiyou finished playing a song, but it seemed that he was not satisfied, and started playing Spring River Flowers Moon Night.

Ye Xiaochuan felt even more emotional when he heard this song.

He thought he had forgotten the bits and pieces of the past, thinking that it was a matter of the previous life.

It turned out that he had never forgotten.

It turned out that he just sealed all the memories of Yun Qiyou in the deepest part of his heart.

Familiar music, familiar melody.

Ye Xiaochuan could no longer suppress his inner emotions, so he took out the Huangquan Biluo Xiao, put it to his lips, and played along with Yun Qiyou's piano.

The moment the flute sounded, the piano sound was obviously a little chaotic.

Yun Qiyou looked up in surprise.

This was the first time that she played the piano in Qingluan Pavilion, and someone echoed it with the sound of the flute.

Yun Qiyou didn't want to pay attention to this lecher, but the next moment she found that the other party's flute sound was very unusual, not only melodious and clear, but also extremely penetrating.

Obviously, the other party was also a master of music, and the flute he used was not an ordinary flute.

What surprised Yun Qiyou even more was that when the flute sound was integrated into the piano sound, the spirit of the demon-suppressing ancient piano seemed to be awakened, releasing a faint white soft light like moonlight.

The demon-suppressing ancient piano has been with Yun Qiyou for many years, and this is the first time she has seen the change of the demon-suppressing ancient piano.

Soon, Yun Qiyou stabilized her mind, and the piano sound became smooth.

The sound of the zither and flute filled the night sky. The Cangyun disciples in the Yuanshui Cottage below and the several courtyards of the Elders' Hall nearby all heard that someone was playing the zither and flute in harmony with Yunqiyou tonight.

The several female disciples in the Yuanshui Cottage were all lying on their beds, silently listening to the harmonious sounds that sounded like the sounds of nature coming down from above.

In addition to the harmony of the zither and flute, there was also the harmony of the phoenix and the phoenix.

The phoenix Fugui and the fire phoenix Wangcai were flying around the Qingluan Pavilion, making pleasant calls.

Their calls did not disrupt the sound of the zither and flute, but instead blended into it.

After the performance of the song "Spring River, Flowers, Moonlight and Night", Yun Qiyou's palm suddenly pressed on the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither suddenly disappeared.

But the sound of the flute did not stop.

I only heard the tune of the flute change, and the originally melodious sound of the flute suddenly became low, vast, and full of the vicissitudes of time.

Yun Qiyou is a master of music, and she felt a lot from the other party's flute.

In addition to the vicissitudes and pain of the other party, she also felt familiar, unprecedented familiarity, as if the person who played the flute in secret was the most important and familiar person in her life.

Her heart began to ache slightly.

Her head felt like a needle.

A strange and familiar memory fragment flashed in her mind.

It was also a night, in the wilderness, she was playing the zither, the young Ye Xiaochuan was playing a green long flute, and a white and fat monk was lying not far away.

Although the white and fat monk was still childish, Yun Qiyou still recognized that the fat monk was Jie Se from Jiaye Temple.

In the memory fragment, they were so young, Ye Xiaochuan and Jiesexing were also so young.

I was playing the piano, and I started to sing, it was Plum Blossom Three Variations.

Yun Qiyou saw this, suddenly raised her head, and looked in a certain direction in the darkness.

Her face changed in an instant, and her eyes were full of wonder.

The tearful flute sound stopped, and Yun Qiyou slowly stood up.