C903 Chang ting bye
C903 Chang ting bye
Within the clouds, magnificent buildings could be vaguely seen. It was difficult to see their true form, but a majestic atmosphere could be felt, as if they were paradise on earth.
There was an extremely wide and ancient path leading from the Immortal Mountain to the mountain peak, but it could accommodate tens of thousands of people walking at the same time. Tens of thousands of years ago, countless people came to this ancient road every day in admiration.
But now, this ancient pathway was extremely quiet. Not a single person could be seen, the steps were filled with dust, as though very few people had ever stepped on it.
At a certain moment, a middle-aged figure slowly walked out from the void. His body was completely devoid of any Qi, as if he were an ordinary person. However, his eyes were as deep as the stars, as if he could see through everything in this world.
"I'm here." Ximen Guyan looked down at the ancient path, and muttered.
This ancient path had appeared countless times in his dreams. Tens of thousands of years ago, he had walked down this ancient path, unwilling to part with his loved ones. His heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Today, he finally arrived.
With a light step forward, Ximen Guyan's figure immediately disappeared from his original position, and in the next moment, he appeared on the ancient road.
"You said that you loved to hear people say their farewells in the pavilion and that this song is pure and flawless. It has an extraordinary artistic conception and can make people's hearts natural and carefree. Today, I will play a tune for you." Ximen Guyan muttered. His eyes were extremely gentle, revealing a hint of warmth, he was not like the unruly Zither Demons, but more like an elegant scholar.
He raised his palm, and a purple light shone out. It was a zither, with a simple style. Strands of light flowed on its strings, intertwining with each other. It was extremely bright and radiated powerful ripples of energy.
The name of this zither was Han Yan, and it was given to him by the woman he loved.
Ximen Guyan just sat there in mid air, with Soft Mist Zither on his knees. He lowered his head, and placed his fingers on the zither string, then released many sound of zither s that continued to fly towards the distance. The sound of zither s were beautiful and ethereal.
As he lightly played with the strings of the zither, Ximen Guyan slowly closed his eyes, his face revealing a look of immersion, the corners of his mouth revealing a faint smile, and in his mind he recalled all the beautiful and dazzling scenes from the past, reappearing once again.
Following after the continuous sound of the sound of zither's voice, Ximen Guyan's body also gradually went from the stairs to the mountain peak, as if he was going to walk all the way down this ancient path.
The Sanqing Mountain was thousands of meters tall, and the voice that came from the foot of the mountain should not have been able to reach the peak of the mountain. However, at this time, on the peak of the mountain, there was a melodious sound of zither.
After countless people heard about the sound of zither, they all stopped moving their hands and closed their eyes at the same time, as if they were infected by the concept of the sound of zither, and became intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves.
In their minds, one image after another suddenly appeared. They saw themselves with their most beloved person. It was so beautiful, happy, relaxed.
However, in the end, they still had to part ways with each other. Everyone's faces could not help but reveal sad expressions. Some of them even had tears in their eyes as they felt extremely sorrowful in their hearts.
Who could play such a sad zither?" "Some people opened their eyes and asked. The zither music concept was deep, and the zither music was pure and beautiful. It was obvious that the person who played it was extraordinary. I wonder who played it?
Gradually, the sound of zither entered many different palaces, and even though many people were cultivating, the sound of zither seemed to be able to penetrate through everything and enter their minds. Many of them were affected and left their cultivation state, their hearts trembling.
Who wrote this song?
At the same time, within the Shang Qing Palace, the location where the Three Purities Immortal Palace s resided, sound of zither were also being spread out.
A white robe middle-aged man stood at the edge of the palace, his gaze looking far ahead, his eyes shining with a resplendent light, as though he was looking at a scene from far away.
"You really did come." Ever since the last time he sent someone to the Sunset Solitary Smoke City, he knew that this day would not be far off.
This middle-aged white robe was the current Three Purities Immortal Palace, Zhuge Xuan.
At the same time, on the Three Purities Immortal Mountain, in an extremely deserted palace.
A peerlessly beautiful figure was standing on the railing. This woman had long hair that reached her waist, had a beautiful appearance, beautiful figure, snow-white skin, and a long skirt that revealed her fairy like temperament. She had a pair of clear eyes that were as beautiful as water, as if she could speak, and was extremely intelligent.
Suddenly, the sound of a sound of zither could be heard. Immediately, a row of light curtain appeared outside the palace, and endless light flowed onto the light curtain s, shining resplendently, as if it was isolating everything, as if it was trying to stop the sound of zither from entering the palace.
When the girl saw this, her beautiful eyes immediately froze. Her calm heart couldn't help but feel a ripple. Did he come?
The sound of zither s kept on coming, as though they contained extremely powerful energy, which gradually turned into substance. The spirit energy of the heaven and earth started to dance about frantically, turning into countless sharp swords, forming a Sword Qi Storm, all rushing towards the light curtain.
"Puchi …"
The Sword Qi streaked across the sky and pierced onto the light curtain, but the light emitted from the light curtain continued to flow rapidly. An ancient pattern vaguely appeared, containing the Power of the Great Way, blocking the entire Sword Qi, isolating it from the outside world.
On the Ancient Road, Ximen Guyan seemed to have sensed something, his eyebrows knitted together, and suddenly, his fingers started trembling, the sound of zither suddenly changed, becoming hurried, sharp, as though a sound wave had jumped out, seemingly filled with an endless sharpness that wanted to tear everything apart.
In an instant, the winds at the summit of Sanqing Mountain stirred, gales angrily whistled, the air trembled, and lightning flashed and thunder roared. It was as though doomsday had arrived.
Miserable screams sounded out one after another. Countless people had painful expressions on their faces as they covered their ears with their hands, feeling as if a terrifying sword was piercing through their minds, their souls were being torn apart. No matter how they tried to defend, the sound of zither seemed to have penetrated through everything, making it impossible to isolate it.
Outside of the cold palace, a storm of sound of zither was brewing. At the same time, countless terrifying swords rushed out from thin air and stabbed towards the light curtain once again with unparalleled might.
In that moment, a loud rumbling sound came out, mixed with the sound of Sword Qi shattering. The light curtain began to shake intensely, and the ancient pattern on the light curtain started to become more and more solid, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.
The ancient pattern kept on enlarging, and immortal light shot in all directions. It stood upright in the air, and it was incomparably divine, containing boundless might. It was like a natural barrier, indestructible.
Seeing the ancient picture appear, the girl's delicate body trembled slightly. After which, her beautiful eyes revealed a look of joy as a stream of clear tears flowed down her face. However, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, so beautiful that it could suffocate people, causing the heavens and earth to pale in comparison!
Very few people knew she was here, and very few people who knew she was here dared to do such a thing, except for him.
The sound of zither trembled non-stop, releasing a sharp noise, then congealed into a substance, as countless terrifying sharp musical notes pierced through the air, slashing onto the ancient pattern, the pattern spun extremely quickly, releasing countless Immortal light that covered the entire pattern, after that, the terrifying power erupted and continued to destroy it.
"Humph!" Ximen Guyan snorted coldly. He suddenly opened his eyes and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
His fingers trembled, and in that moment, it was as if all the sound of zither in the world started to rage. Thunder shook, the wind screamed, and an extremely strong aura of destruction was released.
The terrifying sound waves seemed to have been activated, as an overwhelming pressure abruptly gushed out. Streaks of light erupted from the runic outlines of a great Dao, violently smashing against the runic outlines engraved on the runic outlines.
With a light sound, the ancient pattern trembled, and a crack appeared on it. Then, the crack continued to expand, and eventually, it completely exploded.
The moment the tear appeared, the sound of zither instantly changed. It was no longer like a violent storm, but instead changed into the same gentle and emotional tune from before.
The people on top of the Three Purities Immortal Mountain all regained their calmness, all of their faces revealed expressions of extreme shock, as waves of shock raged in their hearts. The sound of zither from earlier was too terrifying, but it could actually be transformed in such a short period of time, how terrifying must the person playing the guillotine be?
This was the Three Purities Immortal Mountain, who would dare to be impudent here?
When the woman heard about the sound of zither, the smile on her face became even more brilliant and beautiful. From the sound of zither, she saw many familiar scenes.
After so many years, he still came.
The woman's eyes revealed that she was moved. She was happy, but at the same time, she was worried. If he came, then what about Frost Moon?
The sound of zither above the Sanqing Mountain, countless of people in the Three Purities Immortal Palace were trembling, and many of them rose into the air, flying in all directions, wanting to know who the person playing the play was, how could he be so presumptuous.
However, those of the older generation did not move, and their faces were full of seriousness.
They all knew who it was. This sound of zither, this way of doing things, had not changed in the slightest after all these years. It was as if he was born like this.
At this moment, a figure clad in white flew over from afar. He had long hair fluttering in the wind, and had a handsome face. His countenance was serene, and traces of immortal energy circulated around his body.
"Greetings Palace Lord!" Everyone bowed to Zhuge Xuan with extremely respectful expressions.
The hearts of these young disciples all trembled. They slightly raised their heads and looked at the majestic figure in the sky. Their faces revealed expressions of reverence and reverence.
The Palace Lord was a peerless being at the top of the Tianxuan Nine Domains, a god in their hearts.
And at this moment, even the Palace Lord was startled, who exactly was that person?