Chapter 853 Night Talk

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Su Yu looked a little dazed. With such a brother around, no matter how bad his brother is, he can still become a genius.

Then his face hardened and he looked at Lu Fuzi, "What is the legendary realm?"

In his impression, Shuang'er's strength was definitely above that of the upper gods, and maybe he was in this realm.

Lu Fuzi took a deep breath, with a trace of fear in his eyes. He looked up at the sky, pointed at the sky, and said nothing.

Heaven is naturally the realm of heaven.

A flash of realization flashed in Su Yu's eyes. The upper god created and perfected his own original world. Then when the creation of the world is completed, it can naturally be called the realm of heaven. Although it is still far from the real heaven, it has become a realm of its own. , can threaten the existence of heaven.

No wonder Tiandao will destroy the world every once in a while, and it will never allow the birth of a second Tiandao.

"Since the separation of the Divine Realm from the Five Continents, although most of the inheritance has been retained, no one in the realm of heaven has been born in the past ten thousand years." Lu Fuzi continued.

No matter how powerful the force is, this is just the world of martial arts after all, and everything depends on peak combat power, and the peak combat power of Qianwu Kingdom is enough to crush everything. Huangfu Ao alone can make the world's heroes tremble with fear.

Su Yu nodded. It seems that the source of everything is still in Wuzhou Continent. There are so many secrets in Wuzhou Continent. What he knows is probably just the tip of the iceberg. Although God's Domain seems to be higher than Wuzhou Continent, its realm is actually stuck at a higher level. God's high level, no matter how difficult it is to break through.

"King Su, the dragon and phoenix are about to compete, so we won't bother you anymore and take our leave." Lu Fuzi said.

They were able to greet Su Yu as soon as possible. They already had a high regard for Su Yu. Next, they had to prepare for the competition.

Su Yu did not hold back. After watching them leave, he returned to the library and began to guide the disciples of Dawang Mountain in their practice. During the Dragon and Phoenix Competition, he decided to suspend the opening of the library to the public.

A few more days have passed. On this day, Tianxin Valley is particularly lively. Now all the top forces are gathered here. In addition, even some families who have never been born have also shown their faces, preparing to witness the grand event tomorrow.

At night, the full moon hangs high, and there are stars. From time to time, there are several spiritual lights passing through, which is beautiful and desolate.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. No one knows how the Qianwu Congress will announce the establishment of Baichuan College in the world. The original momentum seems to have suddenly calmed down. Until this time, Huangfulang himself seemed to have forgotten Longfeng. The matter of beating actually never happened again.

However, the more this happens, the more everyone can smell an unusual smell. Under this calm, an unimaginable storm is brewing.

In a courtyard where the music pavilion is, the sound of the piano is melodious. At this time, a woman with a veil is playing the piano. Under the night, she looks extremely ethereal. Although her face cannot be seen clearly, she still gives people a sense of wonder. This kind of pure beauty is as flawless as jade, as if it is not from this world.

Luo Qingyin, the Music Pavilion Saint, is rumored to have been personally selected by the current Music Pavilion Master. As soon as she was born, her emotions could follow the music, and her every move would be rhythmic.

However, her nature is weak, just like music, which is clearer than spring water. If she takes off her veil and plays it, it will make the heaven and earth change color, and the sun and moon will lose light. Therefore, she has covered her face with a veil since she started teaching.

The sound of the piano pierced the sky. Although it was not attached with spiritual power, it was still full of spirituality. In the pond, there were fish rising from the water, and in the bamboo forest, there were birds falling in it. This sound seemed to be a ray of light in the turbid world. Clear stream, never stained by dust.

Living in the world, there are constant conflicts, even within the sect, there are intrigues and intrigues. However, in order for her to maintain a psychic heart, her master has never let her experience the intrigues in life, and she herself seems to be against him. He is completely uninterested in anything other than music. He is always pure and innocent, independent from the world.

Behind her, Hongling looked at her back with a complicated expression.

Even if she has a hot temper, she can't help but be affected by this music and gradually become quiet and peaceful.

Only this kind of person can perform real music.

The melodious music of the piano gradually subsided. Luo Qingyin's slender hands and long fingers shone brightly under the moonlight. She put her hands down, then raised her head slightly, her eyes clear.

"That boy has a pure heart and is very talented." She didn't look back, as if she was just talking to herself.

Hong Ling's eyes flashed slightly, she took a deep breath and said slowly: "How can the music of our Lege accommodate those noises?"

Luo Qingyin stood up and turned around, glancing at her lightly, "Music inherently blends in. When your own voice can make the other person surrender, the other person will naturally become quiet, rather than relying on something other than music."

From the moment she started playing, no matter whether it was the fish in the water or the birds in the forest, they made no sound at all. Even the wind stopped, for fear that the sound of the piano would be affected by any noise.

Hongling's mouth opened, but she couldn't say a word.

Luo Qingyin said this to her no less than ten times. However, she had never done it. Once she played the piano, she could make the birds in the woods disappear, not by music, but... kill them first!

Luo Qingyin didn't like fighting, and she just watched it. Even if others blamed her for everything, she never stood up to explain.

Music is like water, it just needs to flow by itself.

"I don't know what kind of music scores are in the Dawangshan Library." Luo Qingyin said leisurely with a hint of regret in her tone.

Hong Ling curled her lips with some disdain, "I don't believe those books can surpass our Le Ge!"

Then he sneered: "Isn't he planning to challenge us in the dragon and phoenix competition? I hope it won't sound too unpleasant."

"Dawang Mountain is a place worthy of respect." Luo Qingyin said lightly. There was no sadness or joy in her voice, as if she was just stating a fact, and then she slowly walked into the attic with her legs raised.

Being in the arena, she can't help herself, even she is no exception.

He didn't like disputes, but he couldn't refuse his master, so he came here to join forces with the Qianwu Kingdom in order to win the orthodoxy of Confucianism and Taoism.

In fact, Confucianism and Taoism are all-encompassing. As the saying goes, literature is not the first. Many of them are simply incomparable, so why bother fighting to the death?

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A touch of fish-white appeared on the sky, and the morning sun swept away the darkness of the world with its coolness. The cool breeze blew on the body, making people feel particularly refreshing instantly.

Tianxin Valley began to become lively. As soon as it dawned, countless people were walking towards the center.

Today is destined to be a day recorded in history.

The opening of the Dragon Phoenix Arena and the establishment of Baichuan Academy, any one of them is enough to attract the attention of the world!