"Your name is Qingweihan?"
Yan Qingsi was shocked, and stared at the fairy in white with wide eyes, as if she had heard some earth-shattering news.
Qian Yuying looked down at the guqin, and lost her voice: "Are you Qingqinghan? The owner of this guqin? Mo Canglan, Xian Qinghan, you, are you really Qingqinghan?"
Only Laozhu and Yin'er present did not understand what happened.
Yan Qingsi lost her voice and said: "I, I... I heard the master said about you, my master is the Canglan Qin Demon!"
"Oh~ no wonder, you have such accomplishments at such a young age. It turns out that you are a master of the Qin Demon!" Qing Qinghan smiled faintly, exuding a string of piano charms that could not be concealed from his body.
Yan Qingsi still had a thousand words in her heart. She knew that the Guqin Mo Nan gave her was called Qinghan Guqin. She had heard many legends about Qingqinghan before, but unexpectedly, she met the legendary Qin here. slightly cold.
"Qingqinghan? Why do I seem to have heard of you somewhere?" The old pig didn't want to be singled out, and he knew that he was definitely not Qingqinghan's opponent, so he took the opportunity to step down.
Yan Qingsi suddenly pulled the old pig back, and said via voice transmission: "Old pig, have you heard of Qingqinghan? Did Mo Nan mention her? Do you know the song I'm on Earth?" , the names of all the composers and lyrics?"
On Earth, Yan Qingsi's songs can be so popular, her whole body is full of magical music and music, and all the compositions and lyrics are signed by Mo Nan with "Qing Han".
"Oh~ I remember!" The old pig suddenly realized, and then looked back at Wei Han in horror, and said heartlessly: "It's that Wei Wei Han that everyone wants to know? Is it her? Oh my god~ you Didn’t you give her the money to compose the song? You’ve chased her to the heavens, that’s too tough! Be careful that she’s asking for usury... You, what’s your expression?"
"Fuck off—"
"Qingsi, it's too much for you to talk like this~"
"roll roll roll!!"
Yan Qing scolded a few words regardless of her image, and then turned her head to look at Qingqinghan. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She always felt that she wanted to bring Qingqinghan to Mo Nan. Why would Mo Nan use Qingqing Han's name to write lyrics and music?
How did Mo Nan get this guqin? How can you play it with your hands lightly?
Yan Qingsi didn't know how to speak, and after thinking about it, she said: "Junior Yan Qingsi, it is really a great fortune to meet senior here today!"
"Your master Canglan and I are also good friends, you don't have to be so polite!" Wei Qinghan smiled lightly, then stroked the Qinghan Guqin in front of him with some reluctance, and murmured: "Canglan's senior apprentice~ I thought This Qin~ Forget it! Since the meeting is also a chance, let me cleanse your soul once!"
"Xi Ling, senior Qinghan, how can we afford such a generous gift from you? Senior just saved us, how dare we suffer from senior's loss of life to wash our spirits!" Yan Qingsi blurted out, she knew that using the divine instrument Guqin to wash the spirit was a meaning What do they mean, their cultivation level will improve by leaps and bounds after accepting the spirit washing, but Qingqinghan will suffer backlash.
"My violin... I use this violin, and I can only wash it with the breath of Qin Yun Dao, and I will be fine. Don't worry!"
Zheng——
Wei Weihan fiddled with the strings gently, and the four people present immediately fell into a mysterious state of bathing the Dao. One after another, the charm was introduced into the bodies of the four people, and the primordial spirit of the four people directly overflowed, bathing in the charm...
Three full days have passed!
The four people slowly woke up from this spiritual charm.
Except for Qian Yuying, the other three have already improved their cultivation, and even Lao Zhu's green bull has become more violent. If it's just an improvement in cultivation, it's not too obvious. The most important thing is that their primordial spirit and sea of consciousness have become several times stronger.
"Thank you for the opportunity, senior!" Yan Qingsi said sincerely.
"Okay! When I see your master in the future, wait for me to say hello! Goodbye!" After Qingqinghan finished speaking, she turned around and left with a faint smile.
Yan Qingsi saw in her eyes, there were thousands of words in her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak them for a while, that kind of mysterious feeling gave her an urge not to let Qing Han leave.
When the old pig saw it, he immediately yelled: "Fairy Qinghan, hehe, hold back—"
Qingqinghan had already walked several thousand meters away, and slowly turned around: "Is there anything else?"
"Hehe, in fact, my boss often mentions you, and he even used your name to compose lyrics and music. Really, how about this! We are now looking for my eldest sister. After we find it, we will go to see my boss. You should meet Seeing, what, a confidant is hard to find, friends go together for the rest of your life, right?" The old pig looked familiar, and hurried forward, if it wasn't for seeing that Qingqinghan is as beautiful as Fairy Guanghan, He must be hooking his shoulders.
Han slightly frowned, a little hesitant.
What kind of person is the old pig, and immediately said: "Look, you have nothing to do, right? We are your confidantes, Qingsi is a piano player, and you are also a piano player, and Master Qingsi is a piano demon. On the one hand, you can communicate. Communication, life is enough to have a confidant, you must have a lot of discussion! Moreover, we are so dangerous, you should protect us for the sake of Qin Mo, otherwise, we, poor, you are so beautiful, you will not refuse Ours, right?"
Qingqinghan seemed to seldom communicate with others, she didn't know how to answer for a while, she looked at the guqin again, and finally nodded slightly: "Okay!"
"Hey, welcome!" The old pig smiled triumphantly.
Yan Qingsi also took a deep breath, and with Qing Qinghan's joining, she immediately felt much more at ease.
"Senior Qinghan, you love temperament so much, I must recommend you to meet my elder brother Mo Nan, he, he also has a very high attainment in rhythm!"
"Oh~ good! If there is a destiny, we will meet naturally!" Wei Qinghan smiled coldly.
Yan Qingsi also smiled, wondering how Mo Nan is doing now, he was on the earth back then, how could he compose music and lyrics under the name Qing Qinghan? Is it a coincidence? Or did Mo Nan follow Qingqinghan to practice the piano way?
When you see Mo Nan, you must ask him carefully!
...
At this moment, in the Holy Land of Zuxu!
The raging fire was still burning, and Mo Nan had never come out of the sea of flames.
Mu Xuanyin waited slowly at the edge of the sea of fire! She got the opportunity of "reverse growth" of the Emperor's ladder, even if she didn't concentrate on cultivation, she was still progressing by leaps and bounds.
In the world of cultivators, time is not very precious, especially next to this kind of sea of fire that burns all day long.
Mu Xuanyin's sweat kept dripping, and she stared blankly at the vast sea of flames. If it wasn't for the emperor's words, she wouldn't have waited so long.
Is Mo Nan really still alive?
One month has passed!
Three months have passed!
Six months have passed!
Mu Xuanyin waited like this, she counted day by day, three hundred days, Mo Nan was burned in the fire for three hundred days, and she was suffering beside her. Only she understood that she would rather be burned by this raging fire than suffer the pain of this torment.
"Two hundred and seventy-five days!"
"Two hundred and ninety-eight days!"
"Two hundred and ninety-nine days!!"
Mu Xuanyin counted the days and saw that when the last day was left, the sea of flames still had no intention of extinguishing, and it didn't even appear to be shrinking. She became even more anxious. Could it be that the emperor lied to her?
But on the 300th day, suddenly the entire sea of flames was extinguished!
"It's gone, it's gone, the fire of Suiren is gone!"
"Oh my god, it's been three hundred days! It finally made us feel better! Let me go on, the emperor has an order, no one can pay attention to that flint drill, and our family must not be greedy. Opportunities are not taken by chance, you know?"
"Yes, yes, my lord! I have ordered it a long time ago, and no one dares to disobey the emperor's order. Everyone is going to see if Mo Nan has been burned to carbon!"
After the sea of flames was extinguished, the entire land became scorched earth. Although the temperature was still high, the cultivators could still get close by offering their strength.
Mu Xuanyin was naturally the first one to rush in. She has the Sun Golden Wheel to protect her body and has a reverse growth physique, so she was not affected much.
"There he is!"
I don't know who shouted in the crowd, but in the middle of the scorched earth, a figure made of ashes appeared.
This portrait was obviously transformed by Mo Nan, he actually maintained a weird posture of drilling wood to make fire!
"Don't come close—" an ancestor shouted loudly.
The dense crowd of human cultivators stopped at this point, and they had no choice but to let go of the hatred 300 days ago when it alarmed the Human Sovereign!
"Dead, he has been burned to ashes!"
"Yeah - this is clearly a piece of charcoal, and I can't feel any life fluctuations at all!" Even the ancestor said so.
When Mu Xuanyin heard these words, there was a bang in her head.
There was a buzzing sound, and her walking body was constantly swaying.
She wanted to call Mo Nan's name but couldn't do it. She walked forward step by step, and walked in front of the stone statue of Mo Nan under the eyes of everyone, and suddenly fell limp and sat down.
"It's me, I'm Xuanyin, did you hear that?" Mu Xuanyin's hand slowly touched the face of the stone statue, and her hand was burned, but she didn't seem to notice it, and tears kept falling .
She could also feel that Mo Nan had really been burned into charcoal, without any vitality at all!
"Don't leave, don't leave me..."
Mu Xuanyin cried like a helpless child, and almost passed out. The Human Emperor said that Mo Nan would be fine with his luck, but there was no sign of recovery at all.
She stayed here with Mo Nan for more than a month, but she still didn't see Mo Nan wake up.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she immediately went to find the Emperor again.
It's a pity that when we got to the bottom of the sacred mountain, we didn't see any stairs at all, and there was no trace of the emperor.
"Miss Mu, do you want to ask the Emperor to save your husband?" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman appeared next to her. She looked distressed and said in a deep voice, "You are late! The Emperor has something to do. Just leave!"
"Senior, where did she go? When will she be back?" Mu Xuanyin asked in a hurry.
"Well, maybe ten years, maybe sixty years!" The middle-aged woman shook her head sadly, took a few steps closer, and said, "To tell you the truth, because the alternation of the old Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor... is the Seventh Patriarch God. One of the old heavenly emperors, he wants to use his great power to restore the shattered heavenly luck, such a grand event, our emperor will naturally appear."
"Restore the luck of the heavenly world?" Mu Xuanyin was startled. She knew the luck of the heavenly world. Back then, Mo Nan used great courage to bury the demon emperor in the wilderness, breaking the luck of the heavenly world. Unexpectedly, there was another old heavenly emperor , Now it is going to restore the heavenly luck.
In this way, luck will be reversed and changed. Could it be that Mo Nan did not wake up because of this?
For a while, Mu Xuanyin was in a mess! Only now did she realize that she didn't bear any pressure in the past, it was all because of Mo Nan's presence.
When you feel at ease, it's because someone is carrying the weight for you!
"Miss Mu, actually, you don't have to be so nervous! It's not up to the Emperor to wake up your husband!" The middle-aged woman suddenly whispered.
"What way? Senior, tell me, what way?" Mu Xuanyin asked quickly as if she had grasped the last straw.
"Have you heard of the Nirvana blood of the phoenix?" The middle-aged woman showed an imperceptible smile and said:
"Phoenix family, rebirth from Nirvana! As long as you get the blood of Nirvana, you will be able to rebirth your husband from Nirvana!"
"Where is it?" Mu Xuanyin's tone was almost pleading.
"Hey, this kind of blood is priceless, even a single drop is hard to come by! Although I know that the ancestors of our family have it, but...forget it, forget it, pretend I didn't say it! This blood is too precious, our ancestors Zu will never give it to you!" The middle-aged woman sighed and turned to leave immediately.
"Wait, senior! As long as you can save my husband, you can pay anything, anything!" Mu Xuanyin stepped forward and took the woman's hand.
"Oh? Really? Any price is fine?"
