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Chapter 193: A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix(2/2)

Looking at the imageless big demon, Taoyao giggled.

If life can be like this every day, what else can I ask for?

At this most noisy and joyful moment, Shangxian gently put down the cup in his hand and looked sideways at Taoyao. His eyes were deeper than the night outside the window, so heavy that the hidden worries in Taoyao's heart surged like a tide.

"Taoyao, do you know what the famous places in Xuanzai are?"

Taoyao shook her head: "I don't know."

"It's a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix."

"ah?"

The immortal smiled lowly and asked, "Want to see it?"

She didn't want to see it, but she knew that the Immortal hoped that she would want to see it.

"Yeah, I want to see it."

This answer really made the smile between Shangxian's brows deepen. He stood up and stretched out his slender hand towards Taoyao: "Follow me, I will take you to see hundreds of birds facing the phoenix."

"good."

When Shangxian led Taoyao out, Lezheng Lingjun also stood up. He asked slightly awkwardly: "Can I go see it together?"

The Immortal nodded.

When the three of them left the main hall of Yue Zheng's house, inside the house, the great demon Yan Hua was still intoxicated by the dancing lady's song and dance, and outside the house, the sky was getting dark.

The Immortal half-armed Taoyao and took her flying through the endless night. When a ray of light began to flicker in the sky, the Immortal hugged her and landed on a towering ancient tree.

Then, the Immortal rose and fell, and jumped into a vast grassland alone. He saw the Immortal sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a guqin on his knees.

His slender and white fingers gently slid across the strings, and a burst of beautiful piano sound was like ripples from a stone entering a quiet lake, slowly flowing around.

Not long after, she heard a bird call, a very light bird call. Slowly, three, two, seven or eight more bird calls joined in.

Although the sounds of birdsong vary in severity, thickness, and pitch, when combined with the sound of the piano, it is unusually harmonious.

Lezheng Lingjun, who was standing behind Taoyao, suddenly took two steps forward and whispered to her: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"What?"

After Taoyao came back to her senses, she realized that at some point, thousands of birds of different types were flying in the empty grassland in front of her. They were happily surrounding the immortal, and they kept calling "Cuckoo".

"Yue Zheng is a master of instrumental music. As a disciple of the Yue Zheng family, no one can play an instrument. However, only the head of the family has always been able to play the melodious melody that makes hundreds of birds worship the phoenix. And this is the piano music that can make hundreds of birds admire.

, it has not sounded in Xuanzhi territory for a thousand years."

Taoyao smiled: "Brother Xiao Jun'er must be very happy to hear it again.":

"Happy?" Yue Zhengling raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of sadness, "It's the same for Bainiao, it's the same for Xuanzhi, it's the same for you, it may be the same for Xichen, but it may not be the same for me."

"Huh?" Taoyao looked confused looking at the complicated expression on Le Zheng Lingjun's face, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness. What made her even more confused was that Le Zheng Lingjun said again: "Of course, I don't want to be happy, but I

I can only feel happy."

Deep sadness flowed from the lips and teeth of Zheng Lingjun in an instant.

Yue Zhengling took two steps back and gave Taoyao a very shallow smile: "Little disciple, listen carefully, this song is played for you alone."


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