"Hiss——"

Yao Mengji and the others felt their scalps tingling and their bodies running cold.

However, although they were terrified, they did not ask for mercy in the slightest.

Yao Mengji raised his hand and took out the Tianxin Qin as well, strumming the strings. The sound of the Qin flowed out melodiously, carrying his inner determination, playing in harmony with Gu Xirou.

Emperor Luo's face also sank. He took out his golden bowl and cast a spell. A fiery red flame surged up from the golden bowl and turned into a fire dragon. It rolled around the crowd and rushed towards the Xuanyin Divine Water with its fangs and claws bared.

"Zizi——"

As soon as the flame touched the Xuanyin Divine Water, it made a slight sound, and then turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated, without any resistance at all.

Emperor Luo's face darkened. Although this was a predetermined outcome, he still felt powerless.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Yao Mengji and Gu Xirou's piano sounds intertwined, as if forming thousands of threads, rippling in the void, condensing into waves, spreading out, enveloping everyone under the piano sound, like a shield.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The Xuanyin divine water surged, enveloping everyone in the center like a small river, rolling and hitting huge waves, like the huge mouth of a beast, wanting to swallow everyone.

Yao Mengji and Gu Xirou were obviously getting more and more tired, and the range that the piano sound could resist was getting smaller and smaller.

"Hahaha, why bother to put up a meaningless resistance?" The skinny old man laughed cruelly, and then said: "For cultivators of my generation, we must seize good fortune and avoid danger, and follow the trend, so that we can live long. It's not too late to beg for mercy now!"

"Beg for mercy!"

Emperor Luo cursed, hating his own incompetence.

He looked at his golden bowl, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind!

"Master Qingfeng, don't be in a daze, help me quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he groaned, and the golden bowl in his hand shattered, and then the fragments began to melt and reassemble.

Taoist Qingfeng was slightly stunned and said in shock: "Emperor Luo, what are you doing? Destroying your own magic weapon?!"

"It's broken, so be it. I don't want it anymore! Have you forgotten what the master said? Trumpet, let's make a trumpet on the spot to amplify their piano sound!"

Emperor Luo said with blood on the corner of his mouth, gritting his teeth, "Don't be in a daze, are you afraid of death?!" "

I'm afraid of death? I only have three hundred years left to live, what does it matter whether I live or not?"

Taoist Qingfeng immediately exploded, "I'm proud to be able to fight with immortals before I die, and to fight for the human race and the mortal world! I deserved my death!"

Then, without saying a word, a green wind chime appeared in his hand, and then it directly cracked!

"Let's combine our two life magic weapons! My life magic weapon is wind, which can make the sound of the piano spread farther!"

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth were crazy, "Come! Condense!"

The two magic weapons merged rapidly and soon condensed into a huge amplifier, which was shining with light and filtered the sound of the piano. The sound suddenly increased by more than five times!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of the piano was like a tide, and the huge ripples almost made the space fluctuate, squeezing out the Xuanyin Holy Water layer by layer!

"Hahaha, my Emperor Luo is still useful!" Emperor Luo laughed with relief.

"Hey!"

At this moment, accompanied by a long sigh, the scroll in Nannan's hand also spontaneously flew up into the sky, emitting a mist of light, enveloping everyone.

The scroll was spread out, the calligraphy appeared, and the old immortal with white beard and hair reappeared, his shadow floating in the air.

Nannan looked at him and said quickly, "Grandpa Immortal!"

"Nannan, I have been granted a glimmer of sanity by the master, in fact, it is to protect you."

The old man looked at Nannan with a kind look, "Now the time has come, let me help you perfect your path in the end!"

Immortal aura was surging around him, and white light fell with the sound of the piano, covering the surrounding Xuanyin Divine Water.

A stream of devouring laws emerged and began to devour the Xuanyin Divine Water!

However, what kind of existence is the Xuanyin Divine Water? Born in a desperate place, growing in death, it is born with the characteristic of corroding everything. Even if a true immortal sees it, he will avoid it.

As he absorbed the Xuanyin Divine Water, the old man's figure became more and more illusory, as if it would float away with the wind.

"Grandpa Immortal." Nannan hurriedly took down the scroll, but found that the handwriting on it had disappeared, leaving only a blank page.

The old man's face was indifferent, "Since you are on the path of devouring, how can you go far by just swallowing magic power? You should swallow everything in the world, not to mention the Xuanyin Divine Water, you should be able to swallow the Samadhi True Fire and the Golden Crow Fire!"

He was using himself to help Nannan gain experience in devouring and perfect the path.

"Compare trump cards?"

The skinny old man smiled, he raised his hand and the bracelet floated in front of his chest, and then, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from the bracelet!

This aura is very strange. It is certain that it does not come from the mortal world. It seems to be transmitted from the fairyland, with the bracelet as the carrier!

Gu Xirou's face changed drastically, and she trembled and said, "This acquired treasure is not yours!"

"Of course not, the Mysterious Water Ring is just lent to me by my master." The skinny old man shook his head and said sympathetically, "Now that my master is forced to take action personally, you will definitely die!"

"Bang!"

The Mysterious Water Ring trembled violently, and the water level of the Xuanyin Divine Water suddenly soared. During the surging, the layer of silver water surface actually condensed into a huge silver dragon, wrapping everyone, circling around everyone, entwining them, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, as if it would swallow everyone in the next moment.

With the help of the Mysterious Water Ring, this person only leaked a little breath from an infinite distance, but it caused the power of the Mysterious Yin Divine Water to surge, and everyone's living space was instantly compressed to the extreme.

"Puff!"

Yao Mengji's face was as pale as paper, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His pupils were dimmed, and cold sweat was pouring down.

His hands kept moving, and he said to himself, "Don't worry about me. Vomiting blood is my strong point. I'm used to it."

Leaving the dust town.

Li Nianfan walked out of the room slowly, looking at the sky in the distance, with a look of surprise on his face, "Who is so excited that he actually plays the piano in the middle of the night?"

In the courtyard, Qin Manyun stood outside Li Nianfan's yard, her heart burning with anxiety.

"It's the sound of Master's piano, the sound is urgent, obviously fighting with someone, and it's... a fight of life and death!" She kept wandering in the yard, biting her lips, tightening and loosening her fists.

She wanted to help, but restrained herself.

Master and Grandmaster are together. If neither of them can handle it, not only will I be of no help if I go there, but I will also become a burden.

What should I do? What can I do?

She looked at the sky where the sound of the piano came from, and then looked at Li Nianfan's door, wondering whether she should disturb the master.

No matter what, she must not disturb the master's meditation. If she displeases the master, it will be even more impossible to save people.

But Master Gou is in the master's yard. I can go and ask Master Gou for help!

She listened to the sound of the piano and felt that the sound of the piano was getting more and more urgent. It seemed that they had entered a desperate situation and were fighting a desperate battle. Her eyes suddenly became determined, revealing a determination that she would never watch Master and Grandmaster die! She took

a deep breath and was about to knock on the door, but she heard a "creak" and the door opened by itself.

Li Nianfan walked out of the yard. Seeing Qin Manyun at the door, he was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Miss Manyun is not asleep either?"

Qin Manyun's heart was pounding, and she hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, you are not asleep either."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Yeah, I couldn't fall asleep, and I woke up when I heard the piano. Miss Manyun is the same."

"Yes." Qin Manyun felt a little bitter.

She glanced at Dahei who was following Li Nianfan's feet without leaving a trace. She was extremely entangled and anxious.

Cold sweat had already overflowed on her forehead. She opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.

But she heard Li Nianfan suddenly say, "Did Miss Manyun bring the piano?"

Bring the piano?

Qin Manyun's body trembled, her scalp almost began to beat, and her blood flowed faster. She couldn't help but think of a possibility.

"I brought it... I brought it."

Her voice was trembling, because she really couldn't help it, and even mixed with a little crying.

She quickly waved her wrist, and an exquisite guqin appeared in front of her, and she said nervously and expectantly: "Mr. Li, do you want to... play the guqin?"

"Well, I couldn't fall asleep, and I happened to hear the sound of the guqin, so I felt a little itchy and wanted to play along with it."

Li Nianfan smiled, and then said: "Miss Manyun, I wonder if you can lend me this guqin to play?"

"Yes, of course!"

Qin Manyun nodded hurriedly and quickly made way, "Mr. Li, please."

"Thank you."

Li Nianfan nodded, sat in front of the guqin, and first looked at it.

"It's a girl's piano, it's really exquisite and beautiful, unlike the one at home, which is a product of who knows what era, and looks shabby."

Li Nianfan took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly changed, exuding a dusty aura. Qin Manyun kept staring at Li Nianfan, and her little hand couldn't help but tighten.

She found that Li Nianfan, who had entered the state, was like a person walking out of a painting. The background world was a painting, and Li Nianfan walked out of the painting.

Even this endless night seemed to have a gap with Li Nianfan. He seemed to have transcended everything and got rid of the shackles between heaven and earth.

A fairy, this is a real fairy.

Just when Qin Manyun was immersed in it, Li Nianfan had already put his hand on the piano, and his fingers gently pinched the strings and lifted it slightly.

"Ding!"

Like the sound of spring water, it makes people's hearts beat. The first sound makes people's ears ring with the sound of flowing water, and a small stream slowly emerges in their minds.

"Ding, ding, dong, dong——"

Li Nianfan plucked the strings of the zither, his figure was graceful, his ten fingers were not hurried, dancing on the zither like an elf, and the whole person exuded a sense of relaxation.

The night was as cool as water, silent and silent, as if it began to flow with the sound of the zither.

Even the moonlight in the sky became brighter.

Everything was quiet, only the sound of the zither was rumbling.

Soon, Qin Manyun's eyes began to blur, and she was intoxicated by the sound of the zither and couldn't extricate herself.

She seemed to see towering mountains, as if she encountered gurgling water, and she was wandering in the forest, her soul being cleansed wave after wave.

Gradually, the sound of the piano changed slightly, jumping a little, turning into a beautiful and bright style.

It was like many lines of water flowing together, insects and birds chirping, round and delicate.

Then, the rhythm began to rise and fall, slow and fast, interlaced, continuous, sometimes it seemed to float to the sky with the clouds, embracing a light cloud, and sometimes the cloud suddenly accelerated, rubbing sparks in the air, suffocating people.

"Ding, ding, dong, dong——"

The power of music cannot be stopped. The jumping notes can cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and ripple out, like sunlight breaking through the darkness.

"Master Qingfeng, did you hear the piano sound?" Luo Huang, sitting paralyzed on the ground, suddenly spoke.

At this moment, he seemed to have little strength to breathe. His whole body was exhausted. He looked at the Xuanyin Holy Water that had formed huge waves with no desire to live, and died calmly.

Master Qingfeng was not much better. He shook his head in confusion, "Piano sound? Of course I heard it. Aren't the two people next to me playing it?"

Luo Huang shook his head, "It's not this piano sound, it's another one."

"Boom!"

The Xuanyin Holy Water surged again, and the water dragon stared at everyone mercilessly, with its mouth wide open, swooping down!

It wanted to swallow everyone up in one gulp!

"My master is playing the piano."

The old immortal had turned into nothingness, turning into a ball of white mist, and uttered a last relieved voice, "I can leave with peace of mind."

The white mist fell like smoke, slowly blending into Nannan's head.

"Grandpa Immortal." Nannan had already burst into tears.

"Ding, ding, dong, dong——"

The sound of the piano was subtle, as if it came from another world, but it overshadowed the piano sounds of Gu Xirou and Yao Mengji, the rippling sound of water, and all the sounds of time, and was clearly heard by everyone.

The swooping water dragon stopped abruptly, and the Xuanyin divine water surged around it like a raging wave, and began to roll violently, as if struggling.

In just a few breaths, the Xuanyin divine water returned to calm, and seemed to turn into a trickle and flow slowly along with the sound of the piano.

"Where does this piano sound come from?"

The skinny old man's face suddenly changed, his hair stood up, and his scalp was inexplicably numb, as if this piano sound contained a huge crisis that concerned life and death!

"What's going on? How could this happen?!"

He was inexplicably irritated, shrouded in fear and anxiety. He tried his best to control the Xuanshui Ring, but found that he still couldn't attract the Xuanyin divine water.

The Xuanshui Ring suddenly burst out with light, and the breath of the skinny old master reappeared, and it seemed to be accompanied by a cold snort. However, under the unhurried sound of the piano, the light of the Xuanshui Ring dimmed in the blink of an eye, and then fell to the ground, and all traces on it were directly wiped out.

"This, this..."

The skinny old man opened his mouth wide, and was so frightened that he could no longer speak. He trembled in despair and said, "Spare... Spare my life."

I don't know when, the Xuanyin Divine Water has surrounded him silently, just like an ordinary stream of water, covering him bit by bit, swallowing and drowning him.

Gu Xirou and Yao Mengji stopped.

At this time, their faces were already bloodless, and they were still coughing up blood, but they smiled.

Gu Xirou murmured, "Is it a master playing the piano? This piano sound... is so beautiful."

"Ding ding dong dong."

The piano sound was still melodious and gentle, like a fine silk thread moistening everything silently, and like a spring breeze and drizzle hitting the face.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they had turned into a note in the piano sound, wandering in it.

The piano sound ended, but there was an endless after-sound lingering around, as if it had turned into flowing water, swimming farther and farther.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, filled with sighs and aftertastes, and even the injuries on their bodies seemed to be soothed, and their mood became relaxed and happy for some reason.

And all around, the Xuanyin divine water that filled the sky has disappeared. If it weren't for the Xuanshui Huan falling quietly to the ground, everything that just happened would really seem like just a dream.

PS: About the chapter break.

It's really not my intention to break it. This chapter is indeed over, and the next chapter has not been coded yet. I am also helpless. Please forgive me, dear readers.

Sin, sin.