Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh an angry song
“Weaving cause and effect?”
Zhong Yue's eyes twitched gently, and the silk threads around the beautiful woman could not hide from others, but from him. `The silk thread of the beautiful woman was a causal thread made of totem patterns. It was an extremely advanced deduction and calculation method, which was somewhat similar to his Yin-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Yang-Y
The beautiful woman was also looking at him, smiling slightly, and looking charming.
Zhong Yue smiled with a smile, the two of them had a chaotic look, and the beautiful woman burst into laughter, and she was extremely charming.
6 Bing'e snorted coldly, very unhappy: "It turns out that Mr. Yi likes the old girl."
Zhong Yue said calmly: "The wine is aged, I just like this old wine. Your taste is not to my taste."
6 Bing'e was so angry that she wanted to rush over and grab and bite him like Mu Qingxuan.
Bo Di and others heard this and did not dare to say a word. They sweated coldly on their foreheads and thought to themselves: "Mr. Yi really dares to say it. This is the territory of Li 6. If this woman is so angry, Mr. Yi will have to peel off her skin even if she doesn't die. Maybe she will be captured and forced to marry..."
Thinking about that scene, Bo Di and others felt heartbroken about Zhong Yue.
"The little princess of the Innate Palace wants to challenge us?"
6 Looking at Mu Qingxuan, he was slightly stunned and said politely: "Little Princess, in addition to me, there are His Highness Wendao and Senior Brother Changsheng today. Could it be that the little princess also wants to challenge them?"
His Highness Wendao snorted coldly, quite unhappy. Yang Changsheng smiled slightly, obviously not caring about it.
Mu Qingxuan glanced at 6 Bing'e and was angry: "I only said to challenge his brother, but she just said that I challenged them. It was obvious that Uncle Yi disliked her. She lost face and blamed me! If you didn't dislike Uncle Yi being a human race, how could he dislike you?"
"Three wise brothers, how dare you ask for advice?" Mu Qingxuan said with a smile.
6 Wang glanced at His Highness Wendao and smiled and said, "Okay. Little Princess, you are all guests today. Don't rush to gather together."
Mu Qingxuan walked forward and sent a message: "Uncle Yi, you have to help me later!"
Zhong Yue was slightly stunned. The little princess of the Innate Palace whispered: "Bing'e was bad and forced me to challenge the three of them in a moment. I probably won't do this time. Uncle Master, whether you can show your face depends on you! If you can win or not with Tian Xuanzi, it is estimated that only you can defeat the heroes of the Li 6 clan. If I lose, you will challenge me."
Zhong Yue didn't comment, and his eyes still fell on the beautiful woman.
"No wonder they are reincarnated by the innate gods, and they all like old girls!" Mu Qingxuan said hatefully in her heart.
Zhong Yue and others followed her forward and came to the long pavilion in the clouds where Liu Wang and others were. Liu Wang was dressed in white clothes and was graceful, while Yang Changsheng held a folding fan with a smile on his face. He was also a romantic and suave figure. His Highness Wen Dao was graceful and had a natural nobility.
They each have their own gods and demons, and they all carry six or seven gods and demons.
Zhong Yue and others followed Mu Qingxuan, and kept leaving. They only heard that Liu Wang and Yang Changsheng and His Highness Wen Dao were indeed discussing the Taoist magical powers, and the exchange of gains was also a hardship, a contest, and confirming each other's strengths.
Their voices contain the sound of Tao, which is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes exciting and sometimes upset. Sometimes it is melodious and melodious, hiding their own knowledge in the sound of Tao. The sound of Tao attacks and hidden the wonder of the changes of magical powers. It is also a contest.
If Daoyin is suppressed by the opponent during the attack and is forced to speak, it will be considered a loss.
Occasionally, they also used a half-stage magical power to practice and demonstrate it to the other party. Although it was a demonstration, it also helped to increase their own Taoist sound and give them the advantage.
Mu Qingxuan also knew that their conversation was a contest and confirmed that they could not fall into a disadvantage, otherwise they would not even have a chance to fight with them, so they immediately joined the conversation.
She had just joined the conversation. The Daoyin of the three of Liu Wang, Yang Changsheng, and His Highness Wen Dao all pressed towards her, and immediately pushed her speechless and speechless.
Suddenly the pressure of the three of them was reduced, and Mu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly annoyed in her heart: "These three guys are not good people, come up and give me a warning!"
6 Bing'e said nothing, watching them compete with a smile.
"What do you call this gentleman?"
The fragrance came beside Zhong Yue. The beautiful woman who followed Yang Changsheng came with a smile and said with a smile: "Sir, he is very handsome. As a little princess who can actually follow the Innate Palace, you must have something extraordinary. Can you tell me?"
Zhong Yue smiled and said, "My name is Yi Feng, not to follow the little princess, but to go out and walk around. `What do you call senior sister?"
"They called me, Empress Tiansi, but they actually called me old."
Empress Tiansi smiled and said, "Yi Feng, could it be Mr. Yi Feng Yi who fought against Tian Xuanzi and was not sure of victory or defeat? Oh my God, I didn't expect that I could actually see the four strongest beings among the gods here in one breath. I really opened my eyes!"
"Mr. Yi Fengyi of the Human Race?"
Suddenly, when Yang Changsheng and His Highness Wendao looked at each other, their eyes shining brightly, and their eyes fell on Zhong Yue.
"Why don't Mr. Yi join the conversation?"
6 Wang suddenly suggested: "I heard that you are a reincarnated god and have a lot of knowledge. Why should I let the little princess talk to us? Even if you surpass her, it will be defeated without force."
Mu Qingxuan was angry and said angrily: "I am so unbearable?"
She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, but was suppressed by the sound of the Taoist sound of 6 Wang and couldn't speak a word. Mu Qingxuan was shocked, and then she realized the difference with them.
Zhong Yue shook his head and smiled and said, "The little princess of the Innate Palace is here. How dare I take the lead? I can just chat with Empress Tiansi."
His words contained Daoyin, blocking the Daoyin of 6 Wang. Mu Qingxuan was immediately under pressure, and then he could speak and cast a grateful look at him.
A silk thread in the hand of the Empress Tiansi was gently weaving, extending continuously, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Yi fought with Tianxuanzi and became famous all over the world, so why should she hide her weakness?"
Zhong Yue's eyes fell on the silk thread in her hand, and he said with great interest: "I am more interested in the Empress than them. I also know a little about the method of weaving the silk thread in the Empress's hand, so I want to communicate with the Empress."
Empress Tiansi's face changed slightly, and she giggled, "Do you understand too?"
"Understand."
Zhong Yue said calmly: "The Empress is weaving me, why don't I understand?"
Empress Tiansi's face changed a little, and the light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled and said, "It's rare to meet a fellow student, of course I have to communicate well. Sir, I want to play a song for you, but I don't know if it's okay."
Zhong Yue nodded gently: "Pull it."
The Empress Tiansi's feet moved gently and walked out of the long pavilion in the air. The dress fluttered and fell gently. The beautiful woman sat down. The lotus skirt was spread in the air like a flower blooming in the air. A series of silk threads flew out from her fingertips. A zither appeared and the strings were connected.
"Sir, please listen to me playing a song for you." Empress Tiansi put the knitted causal thread into the strings, and gently stroked the strings with her slender and warm fingers, and said with a smile.
“Let’s wait.”
Zhong Yue was unrestrained and sat by the pavilion. He laughed and said, "A song by the Empress may make me heartbroken. I will wash my ears first and then listen carefully."
His mind moved slightly, and water really emerged from his palm, cleaning his ears.
After he finished cleaning, Empress Tiansi played the strings of the piano. She heard the intoxicating music flowing out of the piano, and the trickling slowly, like a stream flowing down from the mountains.
Zhong Yue sat at the edge of the pavilion and shook his legs. He was full of praise and clapping his high-fives. The corners of the Tiansi Queen's eyes were pounding and seeing Zhong Yue's palms slapped and closed, and there was also a totem thread in the palm of his palm that was constantly intertwined, gradually growing, wrapping around his ten fingers.
"It turns out that he is a master who is proficient in cause and effect! If you encounter a fellow practitioner, then fight and see who has the deeper skills!"
The sound of the piano seemed to flow out of the valley. At first, the trickle was flowing, and gradually the stream became a river. It was rushing and cheerful. In a trance, it seemed as if one day a woman was driving a small boat carrying a pole and driving from the river, which was indescribable and graceful.
Zhong Yue praised him. Even after 6 Wangs, His Highness Wendao, Yang Changsheng and Mu Qingxuan stopped talking at this moment, listened quietly, and nodded in secretly to praise him.
The sound of the piano became more and more intense, the rivers were roaring and surging, and suddenly it was like a flood pouring down. The overwhelming flood roared from the extremely high place, sweeping everything, flooding all mountains and rivers, and wherever they passed, they destroyed and wiped out all obstacles, leaving only a vast flood!
"This is a consideration!"
6 Wang and others were slightly shocked and looked at Empress Tiansi: "This Empress Tiansi is so powerful. The magical powers of the Taoist Dharma in the sound of the piano are unprecedented in seeing and hearing. What kind of magical powers are there?"
Mu Qingxuan was also shocked: "Why did she suddenly attack Uncle Yi? The sound of the piano was low and light at first, but now the trend has been achieved. Can Uncle Yi stop it?"
6 Bing'e looked at Yang Changsheng and wondered: "Why did his followers suddenly attack Mr. Yi of the Innate Palace? Did the Emperor Ming join forces with the Central clan?"
I saw that Yang Changsheng looked puzzled and puzzled. I didn’t know why Empress Tiansi considered Zhong Yue, nor did I know what kind of martial arts and magical powers contained in Empress Tiansi’s Taoist sound.
"Good song! Good song! Such a good song, as a fu song! Empress Tiansi, listen to me sing!"
Zhong Yue laughed loudly and suddenly sang loudly in a thick voice: "Grandpa, I am forty-eight this year, and I traveled alone to the world. One day I broke into the mountain temple. There was a girl taking a bath in the temple, her butt was white!"
6 hope, His Highness Wendao, Yang Changsheng and others were stunned, and Mu Qingxuan, 6 Bing'e and other girls blushed and quickly covered their ears.
Zhong Yue's singing was rough, and it was wonderfully integrated with the piano sound of the Queen Mother Tian Si, without any sense of incongruity.
At the same time, Zhong Yue's spirit surged and turned into pink, white, snowy, big-headed dolls, shaking his head, and small feet were paused, and he echoed: "Hehe, Bai Huahua! Hey, that Bai Huahua!"
The face of Empress Tiansi changed, and the sound of the piano suddenly seemed like a storm, the sea was roaring, the sky and the earth were dark and empty, and lightning and thunder were striking and slashing.
Zhong Yue shouted at the top of his throat: "Miss, she asked me to wash together, old man, I was very happy!"
The big-headed dolls sang one after another: "Hehe, the fun is blooming! Hey, that fun is blooming!"
The rough singing roared the piano, and the piano sound was squeezing, overwhelming the singing, and the singing suddenly became loud like a thick black iron stick that broke through the sea and stabbed into the sky!
The two of them became more and more fierce and more thrilling. Suddenly, the sound of the piano was dull and the rhythm was scattered. The Queen Mother Tian Si was in pain. A string broke and her fingers were cut.
Zhong Yue's singing also came to an abrupt end, and the causal line in his hand broke, breaking his thumb.
"What a song, what a song!"
Empress Tiansi looked solemn and praised the piano: "I haven't met an opponent like Mr. Yi for a long time, which makes me feel sympathetic."
"It's also a good song." Zhong Yue stood up, and the big-headed dolls disappeared.
Everyone looked strange and looked at each other. It would be fine, but this is also a good song?
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Chapter completed!