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Chapter 29 - Chapter 29: Origin, and Destruction (10)

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"bite!"

The clear and melodious sound of the piano rang out, reaching the sky, and the silver bottle exploded, ringing in everyone's heart in an instant.

The sound of the piano changed from being wild to being so gentle that it was intoxicating.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching the strings of the zither vibrate under Xiao Xiyue's white fingers, and the lingering sound of the music was subtle and long. It was like a student who had been traveling abroad and finally returned home, or like a bride who had been eagerly waiting for her husband's return and suddenly saw that familiar figure.

His chest was filled with surprise, and his eyes were filled with nothing but the other person.

"This guy... is using the chaotic music of the piano to express the inner frustration of those waiting? Playing chaotic music with superb technique is quite... arrogant!"

Standing on the drum in the center of the lake, Song Tanmeng glanced at Xiao Xiyue from afar, feeling extremely complicated.

She had known Xiao Xiyue since she was a child. Whenever the two of them were mentioned together, whether it was her parents, the servants of the Song family around her, or her brothers and sisters, cousins, they would praise Xiao Xiyue instead of her.

Even when she went out, when people mentioned Songjiacheng, they only repeated what happened ten years ago, without mentioning anything about the Song family's recent affairs.

Song Jiacheng has simply become Xiao Xiyue's tool for becoming famous! !

That's why Song Tanmeng is particularly incompatible with her.

But now I hear Xiao Xiyue...

"Huh, what am I thinking about? I need to concentrate on dancing now and use my dance to attract everyone's attention!"

Song Tanmeng calmed his mind and listened attentively to Xiao Xiyue's piano playing, his beautiful naked feet jumping and dancing on the bronze drum again.

More than a thousand people present were all immersed in the wonderful enjoyment.

I listened to the melodious and sweet piano music played by Fairy Xiyue, while my eyes admired Song Tanmeng dancing gracefully on the lake.

Looking at her elegant and graceful dance, her delicate body twisting, her expression full of affection, her eyes mixed with shyness and coquettishness, seeming to be both angry and happy, as if she was deliberately arousing the strongest desire in the men's hearts.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes lingered on Song Tanmeng's soft waist and the two snow-white balls wrapped in the purple tube top, dancing with her dance moves. The trembling breasts seemed to have a faint ravine visible inside the tube top, which made people stare at them with their eyes wide open.

Xiao Yuan swallowed his saliva, and was quite afraid to look at Song Tanmeng who was dancing happily with a large area of skin exposed.

But even if I didn't look, I could still hear the sound of her toes tapping the drum.

When he looked up, he saw Song Tanmeng's soft body half-squatting, her slender left hand covering half of her face. She was stepping on the drum with her bare feet, while moving her palm towards him, revealing her beautiful face with a charming smile.

"Gulp!"

Including Xiao Yuan, all the men present, as well as many women, were stunned.

Song Tanmeng's movements of holding the pipa with her face half covered, her passionate dance, her outfit that reveals her soft waist and cute belly button, as well as her slender and powerful thighs, can simply make men, women, young and old, intoxicated.

What's even more amazing is that Song Tanmeng not only stepped on the drum surface with her bare feet, but every time she swung her big red sleeves, a long red bridge would unfold and hit the small drum surrounding the lake with a thud.

Everyone was crazy. When the sound of the piano became passionate, as if a wife was seeing off her husband who was about to go on a long journey, Song Tanmeng's dance became faster and faster, her feet constantly tapping the drum surface, and her sleeves quickly swung out to hit the small drum. In the end, it seemed as if fifty drums sounded at the same time, in coordination with the passionate and high-pitched piano music. Everyone seemed to see thousands of troops, surging waves, and the ebb and flow of the tide.

Jiuzuidao slowly closed his eyes.

He saw his own cultivation process in the sound of the piano.

From the hard work in his youth, to the calmness in his young adulthood, to the confusion and anxiety in searching for a breakthrough opportunity in the Spirit Embryo Realm.

All of this vanished into thin air when one's cultivation reached the divine realm, transforming into high morale.

In his future, he will surely become an immortal and win the heart of a beautiful woman!

The sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and the sound of the drum also became lower.

Everyone saw that there was a hint of shiny sweat on Song Tanmeng's sexy shoulders, her soft waist seemed to be coated with a layer of oil, and her slightly panting expression was really heart-warming.

"It's finally over. I should be the winner now, right?"

Song Tanmeng performed dance moves casually, accompanying Xiao Xiyue's increasingly slow piano music. As long as the last short section of the piano music that soothes people's hearts is played, this piano and dance performance will be perfect.

Song Tanmeng had to admit that the anxious and boring piano music at the beginning actually set off the excitement and enthusiasm later on. Xiao Xiyue's piano skills had reached the level where she could play whatever she wanted, and she could perfectly control the hearts of everyone who listened to the piano.

"Isn't it time to wrap up?"

Song Tanmeng jumped high, waiting for Xiao Xiyue's piano music to end. Then her toes stepped on the drum for the last time, waking everyone up and ending the performance.

only--

"collapse!!!"

The piercing sound of breaking strings was heard, and everyone was suddenly awakened. They turned to look at Fairy Xiyue in surprise.

The strings of the Caifengqin were broken!

He also cut Fairy Xiyue's fingers, and bright red blood flowed from her fingers and dripped onto her snow-white skirt.

"Big Sister!"

"Junior sister!"

"Xiyue!"

"Sister Xiyue!!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Xiao Yuan hurriedly tried to use his skills. He came in front of Xiao Xiyue like a gust of wind. He wanted to move forward, but had to stop.

Taibai Jian had already taken the initiative to hold Xiao Xiyue's injured finger, and took out a high-quality healing potion and applied it on her injured white index finger.

"Xiyue, are you okay? This immortal harp doesn't look very good. It actually broke while I was playing it. Did the Song family give you a fake one?"

Li Zhenming's expression was full of heartache, and he looked like he wanted to hold the fairy's finger in his mouth to comfort him - this was a speculation that everyone envied.

"You!! Bastard, your family is a fake!!"

Song Tanmeng almost exploded with anger.

It was a perfect performance, and her dance perfectly attracted the attention of almost everyone present, but Xiao Xiyue's strings suddenly broke!

The strings of this immortal harp made of sycamore wood from the immortal realm actually broke?!

Song Tanmeng had reason to suspect that this was Xiao Xiyue's conspiracy!!

What's even more abominable is that this bastard Taibai Jian actually turned around and suspected that the Caifengqin that the Song family gave to Xiao Xiyue was a fake?!

"Xiao Xiyue!!!"

Song Tanmeng screamed, "Did you do this on purpose?! Okay, you, you, you!! You switched the Caifengqin and deliberately used a fake one... Anyway, you have bad intentions!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the fairy is not that kind of person."

"That's right, it's clearly your Song family who refuses to give the real Cai Feng Qin to the fairy!"

Everyone blamed Song Tanmeng, but Song Tanmeng was not someone to be trifled with. He put his hands on his hips and started to curse at them, shocking everyone.

"No."

A clear and cold voice like the sound of nature rang out, and Xiao Xiyue shook her head gently: "It's not that the zither is broken, but that my heart is in turmoil."

As she spoke, she picked up the broken string with her fingers, pulled it gently, and then repaired the broken string, and the Caifengqin was restored to its original state.

Song Tanmeng was stunned, with no intention of turning defeat into victory and slapping the faces of the hundreds of people present.

Why would Xiao Xiyue, why would she be able to, why would she dare to say in front of over a thousand people that she was upset?!

"Thank you, Brother Yuan."

After thanking Taibai Sword first, Xiao Xiyue turned to look at Xiao Yuan with a pair of clear eyes, "Can I chat with you for a while?"

Xiao Yuan's heart melted in these eyes, but he glanced at Taibai Sword and the Ninth Princess with concern before nodding.

"good."

The two of them left and walked towards Xiaoyao Sect, leaving behind a group of disciples from various sects looking at each other in bewilderment.

Li Zhenming looked at Xiao Xiyue's snow-like figure and sighed, "Xiyue's heart is so exquisite and pure, I am not as good as her."

After saying that, he bowed to Song Tanmeng from a distance to apologize for what he had just said.

"Humph, I don't want to bother with you stinky men!"

Song Tanmeng angrily stepped on the drum, making a thud sound, which made Xiao Yuan, who was about to disappear in the distance, look back.

"What are you looking at, a mere guard? Xiao Xiyue, just wait for me!"

Song Tanmeng glared at him, took back the fifty magic drums, threw them back to the maid, turned around and left Xiaoyao Gate angrily.

Jiu Zui Dao smiled and asked Xuanyuan Mingzhu, "Princess Jiu, this person seems to be your guard?"

Everyone pricked up their ears immediately to listen. They had already noticed that Xiao Xiyue had a different attitude towards this "Brother Yuan".

The Ninth Princess smiled slightly: "His name is Xiao Yuan, a new guard I recruited. He just broke through the Spirit Embryo Realm and his strength is quite good."

"Spirit Embryo Realm?!"

"impossible!!"

The Xianyun Sect disciples immediately shouted, "Xiao Yuan was only at the Foundation Establishment stage a month ago!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly became thoughtful.

Being able to reach the Spirit Embryo Stage from the Foundation Establishment Stage within a month, this man named Xiao Yuan must have obtained some extraordinary opportunity!

Xiao Yuan and Xiao Xiyue strolled in Xiaoyao Gate. He held her little hand and excitedly told her what had happened in the past month.

"Sister Xiyue, do you know? I was in such a desperate situation back then. Fortunately, there is always a way out. I came across a temple..."

"temple?"

"Well, it's a..."

"The Immortal Emperor Qiming once killed the Saint of the Six Paths Sect, but a hundred years later, she invaded the Netherworld again and ascended to the position of the Lord of the Six Paths Sect. After that, she turned around and attacked the Immortal Realm, completing the great feat of unifying the three realms of immortals, mortals, and demons!"

"Unfortunately, she committed suicide in the end. The Ninth Princess and I have speculated whether there are other powerful beings in the Three Realms who stepped forward to stop the Qiming Immortal Emperor."

"However, it's also possible that the Immortal Emperor was disappointed with her inability to change the current situation. Her subordinates may have betrayed her and become like those she killed in the mortal world before."

The conversation between the two lasted for a long time. Xiao Yuan even felt like he was back to a month ago when he was walking and chatting with his sister Xiyue in Mingyueju.

He really hoped this night would never end.

"Xiyue, what do you think?" Xiao Yuan wanted to hear what sister Xiyue thought after hearing about the amazing deeds of Emperor Qiming. Just now, she was as stingy with her words as usual and did not express any opinions.

"I think..."

Xiao Xiyue looked at him, with inexplicable emotions surging in her eyes. She said softly, "Brother Yuan."

"Um?"

"Are you willing to follow me back to Xianyun Sect?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, and the way she spoke was as strange as ever, causing Xiao Yuan to freeze in place.

"Return to Xianyun Sect?!"

Xiao Xiyue nodded slowly, turned around, faced the evening breeze in the mountains, and looked up at the bright moon.

I wish you a long life, and we can enjoy the moon together even though we are thousands miles apart.

But she doesn't want to do this anymore.

Her heart has been in turmoil for the past month. If Xiao Yuan were by her side, perhaps he would help her calm down.

As long as Xiao Yuan agreed, she believed that she could convince her master to let Xiao Yuan stay in Xianyun Sect, and also let Brother Yuan join Xianyun Sect. With his current fate as an immortal, he was qualified to become a true disciple.

Everything will be fine in the future.

Her heart can also calm down.

"Xiyue, why do you suddenly bring this up?"

Xiao Yuan stood behind her, looking at the fairy's hair blown by the wind. He felt that as she looked at the bright moon, she would really fly into the clouds and straight into the sky, becoming the legendary fairy Chang'e who lived in the Moon Palace.

The cold and lonely back made Xiao Yuan almost unable to help but want to agree to her.

But before he could say it, he thought of the Ninth Princess and the talented young men he had just seen at the banquet.

Not only is he now controlled by others, but if he joins the Xianyun Sect, can he catch up with those young geniuses relying only on the immortal fate left to him by General Xianhe?

How can one grow into a true genius without going through hardships?

Xiao Xiyue shook her head and did not answer the question.

"Sister Xiyue." Xiao Yuan stepped forward and held her hand tightly again, then pulled her into his arms. "Wait for me, okay? Wait for me for another three years, and I will definitely become a powerful person in the third realm of Tao! Then I will marry you in a grand ceremony!"

Perhaps it is not enough for Xiao Yuan to reach the realm of God. He must reach the realm of Daoyun before he can truly marry Fairy Xiyue in a grand manner.

Xiao Xiyue still didn't say anything, but just let Xiao Yuan hug her quietly.

My heart also calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yuan suddenly smelled a floral scent that was different from that of Sister Xiyue. He turned around and was immediately surprised: "Sister Xiyue, it's the Epiphyllum! The Epiphyllum has bloomed!"

Xiao Xiyue let go of him, looked up, and sure enough, she saw a field of blooming white Epiphyllums on the side of the road.

The fragrance is refreshing and refreshing.

Xiao Yuan exclaimed in admiration, "She is indeed a fleeting beauty under the moon. The flowers are blooming brilliantly, pure and beautiful, just like my Xiyue!"

Faintly, Xiao Yuan felt a hint of smile in the eyes of the beauty beside him.

"Xiyue, do you know?" Xiao Yuan walked up to the blooming Epiphyllum and said with a smile, "Epiphyllum has a very wonderful characteristic. No matter where it is moved, even if it is thousands of miles apart, the offspring will be in sync and bloom at the same time as the mother plant!"

He bent down and wanted to pick a piece of Epiphyllum, but was stopped by Xiao Xiyue.

"No, this belongs to Xiaoyao Sect."

"Uh, that's right, forget it then."

Xiao Yuan touched his nose awkwardly. He and Xiyue originally wanted to each have one plant.

The two fell silent for a moment.

Knowing that Xiyue wasn't good at finding topics to talk about, Xiao Yuan looked at the Epiphyllum and recalled a legend: "Xiyue, did you know? Epiphyllum is also called Weituo Flower, the legendary flower of love..."

After listening to the story of Weituo Flower, Xiao Xiyue did not speak for a long time, and her eyes were fixed on the night-blooming cereus that were about to wither.

"Xiyue, let me pick a flower for you."

Xiao Yuan looked around and said with a chuckle, "Since we can't pick the Epiphyllum, then we can pick some wildflowers on the roadside, right?"

As he spoke, he jumped down a ravine, bent down and picked some wild flowers from the ground, preparing to make a wreath for Sister Xiyue, just like when they were little.

What Xiao Yuan didn't see was that when a height difference formed between him and Sister Xiyue, Xiao Xiyue's pupils clearly shrank.

She vaguely saw the ugly, obscene old man Li, taking off his pants, standing under a big rock, facing her...

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