In the early morning, the sun shines and pours into the world.

Outside Chuhe City, on an unknown hill, there was a piano sound coming from the top of the peak.

"Dingdongdong, Dingdongdong..."

The sound of the piano is ethereal, like the gurgling springs in the deep mountains and the gurgling water in the valley. Each sound still has an unfinished aftertaste, which spreads to every corner of the mountains and forests.

Skylark, oriole, nightingale, lark...

These birds playing on the branches, as if their feet were wrapped in soft silk threads, flew towards the top of the peak, flapping their wings like clouds and smoke, covering the sky and the sun lingering on the top of the peak.

The colorful feathers slid down, and the clear and melodious birds were singing one after another, hovering on the top of the peak and falling, next to the beautiful palace-dressed woman playing the piano, some fell at her feet, some fell beside the piano stand, and some fell on her shoulders...

However, the beautiful woman in the palace dress looked calm and was still sitting quietly playing the piano. Her slender jade fingers were gently plucking, and beautiful notes floated out like flowing water. The birds around her looked up and raised their heads, as if they were listening carefully.

A music of piano actually attracts thousands of birds, which is definitely a miracle that has been eternal.

This is the song of the Hundred Birds Paying Phoenix, one of the ten famous songs in ancient times. Only the Qin Sheng of the Great Chu State, ranked fifth Duke of the Great Chu State.

"Why!"

After playing the song, the Qin Sheng sighed slowly, and the birds were flew away like clouds and smoke.

A glimmer of light shone down the sky among the birds, and was grabbed by Qin Sheng's slender hand. It was a thousand-mile notes that gradually dissipated in her hands.

"The mountains and flowing water, the spring and white snow, Guangling scattered?"

Qin Sheng couldn't help but feel happy, but immediately shook his head gently and muttered to himself: "Among the top ten famous songs in ancient times, three songs actually appeared in Langdu, and I don't think it's possible."

However, she quickly made a decision and pondered: "No matter what, since there is such news, I have to go over and take a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, she put away the lyre on the ground, flew up like a bird, and quickly disappeared at the end of the south horizon.

It was three o'clock in the sun, thousands of miles east of the Chu River, which was the morning reading of Bailu Academy.

A sound of reading aloud came out, and the righteous spirit soared into the sky, like this bright world, shining on the Bailu Mountains.

At the top of Bailu Peak, next to the cliff, an ancient study room is built against the wall, surrounded by a bottomless abyss.

In the study, a white-haired old man with purple face was on the desk. He was holding a pen and ink pen and walking on the dragon and snake. There was a lot of spiritual energy between the lines and the words were leaping on the paper. Flowers were actually blooming, and butterflies and bees were attracted to them, dancing around these words.

A wonderful writing is full of flowers!

It is obvious that the calligraphy of this white-haired old man has reached extremely high level of attainment.

Suddenly, just as he was wiping his ink, a line of words suddenly appeared on the white rice paper that had not yet been written.

"What?"

The old man with purple face was shocked, and the pen in his hand shook, and a drop of ink dripped down the wolf's hair.

"It's really shocking that there is an authentic work of Emperor Yan in Langdu City."

The old man Zilian looked excited, reached out and threw his pen on the inkstone, and said with a crazy smile: "How can I miss this great opportunity?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned away and disappeared here.

As the sun sets, the afterglow falls west of the Chu River, in a secret villa thousands of miles away.

The wine is soaring into the sky, and the birds smell the fragrance and turn into the phoenix;

The tea powder falls into the water, and the fish tastes good.

On the gate of the villa, there was this couplet posted. Unfortunately, the only one who really understood the meaning was the owner of the villa.

Because no one has ever come in here for visitors.

By the evening, it was already dark, and a faint candlelight had already lit in the main hall of the villa.

A man in black, wearing a cloak, sat silently at the table, and right in front of his (her) hands, there were wine cups and tea cups each.

In the wine cup on the left hand, the wine is as red as jade, and the strong and mellow smell of wine hits the face. It is the rare Shenlong wine in the world.

In the tea cup on your right hand, the tea water is as pure as a wave, and the fragrance and ethereal tea taste refreshing. It is one of the rare Bodhi tea in the world.

Holding the cup with the left hand and holding the cup with the right hand, two completely different hobbies gathered on this person, which is simply indescribable.

"The Chess Master has heard news that in the Evil Dragon Pond outside Langdu City, there seems to be a Beihai Wine Sutra coming out. Is it interesting to go there?"

In the black cloak, a thick and majestic male voice came out. He stuck out his left hand and grabbed the wine cup, held it up and raised his head and drank it all.

"This is a coincidence. The Painting Saint also heard from the news that someone had discovered the Nanshan Tea Classic in the Evil Dragon Pond outside Langdu City."

A female voice with a cold tone came out, and her right hand stretched out her slender jade finger, raised the teacup and lowered her head to tea.

"It is indeed a coincidence that these two treasures appeared at the same time and at the same place."

The strong male voice snorted coldly and placed the wine cup heavily on the table, as if he was disbelieving.

"Yes, there must be a fraud in it."

The cold female voice said in a voice, still drinking tea and sang the spirit tea in her hand, and pondered: "But, are we going or not?"

"Go, why not?"

The strong male voice sneered and said disdainfully: "I want to see what medicine is selling in the gourd of Chess Saint Painting Saint?"

"good!"

The cold female voice did not refute, but just asked: "Use your identity or mine?"

"your!"

The strong voice was as firm as a decisive voice, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, you come to deal with them, I will watch coldly."

As night fell, the faint candlelight in the hall suddenly went out, as if it was flooded by darkness.

The night rushed west like a tide. It was west of this villa, and the Blackwater City, thousands of miles away, was completely swallowed by the night.

Wusheng Mountain, located south of Heishui City, Duzhou, is the mountain gate of Wudumen.

The saint is just the Five Poisons Sect claiming to be. In fact, in the words of the cultivators in Chu, they are more called Five Poisons Mountain.

Wu Poison Mountain sounds like it is a real name. It is full of poisonous insects. It can be said that no grass grows, and even the air is filled with poisonous miasma. If ordinary people break in, the end will be the only corpse.

Wu Poison Mountain covers a very wide area, but it only has one mountain, as if it runs through the heaven and earth. Especially the altar built on it, it looks like an ancient nine-headed poisonous insect entrenched, looking down at the entire earth with cold eyes.

But around the altar, there are five poisonous insect stone statues, divided into poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, spiders and toads. The five poisonous insect stone statues are ferocious, with black poisonous fog lingering around them. You can see a vague face inside, with five eyes condensed coldly, just falling on the altar in the middle.

On the altar, according to the direction of the poisonous insect stone statue, there are five poisons: toad, spider, poisonous scorpion, poisonous snake, and centipede. These five poisonous insects wander back and forth, each erecting their bodies and gathering momentum, spreading their teeth and claws to fight.

The Five Saints Fighting, these daily compulsory courses in the Five Poisons, are the only way to improve the poison skills.

"Hehe, my spider will definitely win this time."

In the spider-stone statue, there was a silver bell-like laughter, sounding so innocent, just like a seven or eight-year-old child who won a victory in some kind of game.

The spider located on the altar is located in a corner and is obviously planning to wait for the effort.

"It is better to be more envious of fish than to retreat and build a net. Any strong man needs blood baptism."

There was a wild laugh of disdain in the statue of the poisonous scorpion, like a thunder blew, even trembling.

The poisonous scorpion on the altar had already begun to rush towards the spider, but the spider webs were everywhere in front of it, and it could only continue to charge, wrapping spider silk around its body, and its movements became slow.

At this time, the spider began to take the opportunity to counterattack, began to swim around the poisonous scorpion, constantly spitting silk around it, wrapping both feet together, making it even more inconvenient to move.

The poisonous scorpion seemed to be irritated. Two big pliers tore open the spider web, and the scorpion tail was beaten out like a whip, knocking the spider to the ground, squeaking in pain, and immediately retreating aside.

But at this moment, the toad next to him suddenly rushed in, stretched out his long tongue and swept away, actually rolled out the poisonous scorpion in the spider web, and swallowed it into his stomach in one bite.

"The cranes and clams fight each other, and the fisherman gains profit, so that the two gods laugh."

There was a smug laughter in the toad stone statue, and it was obvious that the toad's performance made him satisfied.

"This toad is quite good at picking up cheap things, but don't be too proud."

In the spider stone statue, it was like a child whose toys were stolen, with unwillingness in his tender voice.

At this time, the spider on the altar seemed to be furious and rushed towards the toad. The toad had a long tongue and obviously wanted to use the same trick again, but the spider discovered it and avoided it.

"call out!"

A thick silk was spit out and wrapped around the toad's head. The spider suddenly jumped up and actually took the spider silk, leaping through the sky, lying on the toad's back.

"Oops!"

A sigh came from the toad stone statue, as if he had expected something was wrong.

As expected, no matter how hard the toad struggled, the spider crawled tightly on his back, as if it was stuck on it, opening his mouth and tearing it on it.

"Hehe, the toad snatches food from a tiger's mouth, this is the end."

In the spider-stone statue, there continued to be laughter like a silver bell, just like a little girl who got her beloved toy.

After a moment, the toad's body became toxic and turned up to the sky, revealing a big white belly, and died on the altar.

The spider immediately rushed forward and was about to enjoy the delicious food, but the poisonous snake on the other side was chased by the centipede and fled to the back of the spider. Suddenly, he raised his head and opened his mouth and swallowed the spider in his stomach.

"Sister Qingsnake, you can't be considered a hero."

The girl's dissatisfaction sounded from the spider-stone statue, and she seemed to be so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"Mo Zhu, my sister is just a weak woman and never wants to be a hero."
To be continued...