After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The sound of the piano flows.

The dark clouds covering the sky slowly dispersed, revealing the clear blue sky.

On the stage, Ning Que reconnected the broken invisible strings, and since he sat on the ground, the ethereal and unpredictable feeling made the surrounding space seem unattainable and far-reaching.

The surroundings quickly became quiet.

"Isn't this move used to deal with Jiang Yu and Sikong Liang? Even though he hasn't mastered it yet."

Ning Jue curled his lips and commented on his brother's piano skills.

The Penglai disciples around him acted as if it was their due and no one objected.

Suddenly, she felt a slight biting sensation under her feet. When she lowered her eyes, she saw a rabbit with grass growing on its head.

Jiang Chulong looked around a little distance away before running over and picking up the rabbit.

"I'm sorry...it...it might be hungry...I'll take off my shoes for you."

"..."

Ning Jue's pink toes were exposed in front of her sea silk boots, and she moved them a little bit because she felt a little cool.

"No need. What are you wearing on your glasses?"

"Sunglasses, these are given by Brother Li. I can't give them to you..."

"What a strange name."

"Brother Li made it, so they're called sunglasses."

Jiang Chulong adjusted her sunglasses, looked at the stage, and frowned:

"This piano music seems difficult to deal with..."

"Of course, this piece of music is called 'High Mountains and Flowing Water', and it is a piece of music engraved on the Qinghai Yiyin, which is no less than a divine power."

.....

On the stage.

"High mountains and flowing water, where can I find a soulmate in this world? I wonder if Brother Li is worthy of your respect..."

Ning Que, who had a big tongue, tried hard to maintain his composure.

Then he realized that he couldn't keep it up at all. He looked at his pig's hoof stroking the strings and snorted coldly:

"It's obvious that Brother Li is not a kindred spirit."

Zheng——

The tidal wave of piano music suddenly erupted in all directions with him as the center.

This power has far exceeded the realm of observing gods.

Or, in other words, the melody flowing from the Qinghai Yiyinqin has invisibly constructed a strange inner scene.

The sound of the piano seemed to come from the mountains. Li Mo focused his mind. He did not have time to break away from the distant charm.

Because the water behind the mountains has arrived.

The Heavenly Sword was raised, and the sound of the piano came like flowing water. Li Mo only felt that the sword was carrying a fierce force from all directions, crisscrossing, pulling and traction, dissolving the sharp sword light into invisible.

Li Mo was also swept by the turbulent current, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

He staggered back a few steps and almost dropped the sword.

The sound of flowing water in the mountains was filled with murderous intent. Although his body was strong and he was not injured, he was unable to activate the Xuandan at all, and he could only use one tenth of his strength.

It was like suddenly falling into a vast ocean with turbulent undercurrents.

And being pulled deeper and deeper....

"How can a swordsman have such a strong physique..."

Ning Que's mouth twitched slightly.

But no matter how strong your physique is, there is always a limit.

"Brother Li, be careful. I just started this."

"If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response, triple sound!"

........

offstage.

Everyone looked at the stage with different expressions.

"This is the power of a divine weapon. Even a fifth-level cultivator caught off guard will suffer a great loss."

"Ning Que's ranking is probably too low, and that's true. After all, he came from overseas and rarely fights with others."

"After all, the Little Overlord's forte isn't swordsmanship, and he only possessed the Celestial Sword a short time ago, making it difficult for him to unleash its full power."

Hearing the surprised and doubtful voices of the people in the imperial capital, the Penglai disciples all puffed out their chests, as if they were all elegant and graceful, full of dignity.

"If Li Mo hadn't taken out the hammer, he wouldn't have won. What a shame."

Ning Jue shook his head.

"Do you also hope that Brother Li will win?" Jiang Chulong couldn't help but feel strange when she heard her tone.

Ning Jue's eyes were fixed on Li Mo: "Because Xiao Ba Wang makes me feel a little familiar, like the male protagonist in the picture album I read..."

"The domineering empress fell in love with me?"

"how do you know."

"Because the picture album was compiled by Brother Li, he would occasionally tell me about it, and I have heard places that are not even pictured in the album." Princess Jiang recalled.

Ning Jue: “!”

After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke:

"Actually, your brother Li is not completely hopeless. There are two ways to break the Qinghai Remnant. The first is to break it with force, using a force a hundred times greater than that of the performer."

"The second option, Ning Que mentioned it from the beginning."

Jiang Chulong asked nervously, "What is it?"

"A soulmate." Ning Jue said with a smile.

not far away.

"Brother Li seems to be unable to find a way to break this scene of high mountains and flowing water."

Zhong Ling looked at Ying Bing unconsciously.

Ying Bing had just mentioned two ways to break the deadlock, which were the same as what Ning Jue said.

The difference is...

"There's one last one."

Ying Bing's eyes were full of spirit as he stared at the young man's wrist and said softly:

"I just don't know if he can remember..."

...

On the stage, the piano music became more and more turbulent.

Li Mo vaguely guessed a way to break this formation.

The sound of flowing water in the mountains and the harmonious music of the zither and the qin.

Only those who are well versed in music can escape the tides of piano sound.

Only those who can keep up with the melody and rhythm of the piano music and harmonize with it can gradually dissolve the piano music.

If you confront it head-on, it will only become stronger, unless you can exceed its upper limit.

"Using hammer techniques to control the sword does have a way to break the piano sound formation."

Student Xiao Li was lost in thought while waving his sword to resist.

Want to do it?

Do you really want to do it?

Right here?!

But if we were to fight with music, he wouldn't even have an instrument, and if he did, he probably wouldn't know how to play it. He wouldn't even know what Gong, Shang, Jiao, Hui, and Yu were...

jingle--

Something between the wrists hit the hilt of the sword, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Jade Feather Whistle?"

Li Mo's eyes were determined.

"My image as Penglai Xingzi is probably completely ruined."

Ning Que felt that he should have won, but it seemed like he lost again.

He looked up and saw that his handsome face had turned into a pig's head, and two lines of tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Little Bully, even if I defeat you a thousand times it won't be enough!!"

He was about to speed up the pace and knock Li Mo out of the ring.

This is the only way. God knows how Li Mo's physique can be so strong. He deeply suspects that one of the sides of the Flying Poison Two-Faced Turtle is Li Mo.

But suddenly——

Hu~~

A clear whistle suddenly sounded.

The whistle itself sounds quite nice, but the tune is very strange.

If there were any time travelers here, they would probably have started singing or even dancing along.

"The vast horizon is my love... Flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green hills..."

This piece of music should not be compatible with "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

But I am really happy.

The sound of the piano paused.

Ning Que leaned back slightly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Of course he recognized it. It should be the musical instrument used by the Qingluan people to replace their voices when they learned to speak. It is usually given as a token of love by the Qingluan people to their loved ones.

Ying Bing once had a nickname, the Blue Luan Goddess, which shows that she had stayed there for a while.

So this must have been given to him by Ying Bing.