Fairyland.

Somewhere in the vastness, a figure suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was deep shock and disbelief.

"It's amazing that he can wipe out my consciousness."

A slightly hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and then he raised his hand and pointed slowly.

In front of him, there were ripples on the water, like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and pictures began to appear in the waves.

It was exactly what Yao Mengji and others had just experienced, until the Xuanshui Ring fell to the ground, and the picture stopped abruptly.

"Is it the sound of the piano?"

There was a hint of surprise in the voice of the figure, "In ancient times, there were not many people who were good at music. What exactly does he want to do? I will wait and see, I am sure that I will not be the only one who tries to test it."

... Mortal

world.

Yao Mengji and the others took a deep breath at the same time, feeling the rhythm of their own lives, and were sincerely thankful.

I didn't expect that I was still alive.

Taoist Qingfeng swallowed his saliva and trembled in a voice of extreme awe: "Could that piano sound just now be played by a master?"

"Nonsense!"

Yao Mengji rolled his eyes and said respectfully: "Do I need to ask this? In the world, who else can have such power besides the master?"

"Strong...too strong." Taoist Qingfeng was shocked beyond words.

Before, he only knew that the master took out treasures at will, and he didn't have an intuitive understanding of his strength, until now...it couldn't be more intuitive.

The crisis just now was so terrifying that it was impossible to imagine without experiencing it personally. However, the master only played a song in the air and turned the world around without any suspense. The powerful people in the fairy world couldn't even resist.

It was so terrifying!

If the master appeared in front of him now, he would kneel down and worship him. There was no way. He couldn't control himself.

I am so amazing. I am so lucky to have met such a big and thick leg.

"Okay, don't be shocked."

Gu Xirou spoke, her face solemn and admiring, "Think back to what the skinny old man said, the master saved the entire mortal world."

"Yes, in fact, if it weren't for the master, I would have died several times."

Yao Mengji's tone was full of sighs, and then he said: "Finally, I know a little bit about the master's purpose, and I can do better for the master in the future. Although my Taoism is nothing, if I can die for the master, I have no regrets!"

Luo Huang said excitedly: "Opening up the road between immortals and mortals and increasing the luck of the human race, this is such a great feat. I can follow the master and participate in this matter. It is already the greatest honor in this life, no, it is the greatest honor in several lives!"

"Have you forgotten? The master is going against heaven and the general trend by doing this!"

Gu Xirou's tone was full of heaviness, her eyes showed deep thought, and she said meaningfully: "So, you still think that the master dressed up as a mortal because of his hobby?"

"Master means... the master has other intentions?"

Yao Mengji raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said thoughtfully: "Going against heaven is indeed not appropriate to make a big fuss. The master must have his own plans for liking to play a mortal. I guess it is probably to cover up the secret! Of course, as for hobbies... there is some."

Luo Huang nodded, "The big guys all like to be chess players and speak with chess pieces. They basically retreat from the world and retreat behind the scenes. Thinking about it this way, it is understandable that the master acts in the world as a mortal."

"No matter what the reason is, we just need to cooperate with the master! We are chess pieces, we just need to listen to the master's arrangements. Since the master wants to go against the will of heaven, we should go against it with him and have nothing to fear!" Qingfeng Taoist concluded.

"That's right."

Yao Mengji nodded in agreement, and then said: "Okay, don't say anything more, let's go back now."

Everyone looked at the Xuanshui Ring, and there was no need to think too much, let alone the slightest greed. They immediately concluded: "This Xuanshui Ring belongs to the master, and we should take it back and give it to the master."

In the courtyard.

Qin Manyun only felt that her mood was ups and downs with the sound of the piano, sometimes climbing the mountain, and sometimes swimming in the water, as if she had lost her consciousness.

Dahei also lay at Li Nianfan's feet, his ears tilted up and down alternately.

In the other yard, Long'er was still sleeping soundly, his mouth opening and closing, and he slept more soundly to the sound of the piano.

"It's done." Li Nianfan smiled slightly, and naturally couldn't avoid the usual show-off. He asked, "What do you think, Miss Manyun?"

Qin Manyun immediately came back to her senses and said almost without thinking, "It's nice. Mr. Li, this song is only in heaven. Manyun is ashamed of herself. I wonder what the name of this song is?"

"Hahaha, Miss Manyun, you are flattering me." Li Nianfan laughed and then said, "This song... "High Mountains and Flowing Water"!"

Qin Manyun said sincerely, "'High Mountains and Flowing Water', what a suitable name, and the style is completely different from "Ten Sides of Ambush", but the two are equally good, and both can be called contemporary divine songs."

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Qin Manyun's cheeks suddenly rose two red clouds, and she trembled and said, "Really, is it really possible?"

"It's rare that Miss Manyun has such a good piano. Why not just play one song?" Li Nianfan stood up and yawned. "It's late. I'm going to sleep. I'll give you the song tomorrow morning."

Qin Manyun got up quickly and respectfully sent Li Nianfan back to the courtyard. "Mr. Li, good night."

"Squeak."

The courtyard door closed.

Qin Manyun was still in the courtyard, waiting anxiously.

The piano music from the master's side had also stopped, and no one knew what the result would be.

At this moment, five rays of light shot out quickly and landed in the courtyard.

Yao Mengji couldn't wait to speak: "Manyun, was it the master who was playing the piano just now?"

"Yes." Qin Manyun nodded, and then asked with concern: "Grandmaster, Master, are you all right?" "

Hahaha, I was in trouble, but fortunately the master helped, so it's fine now." Yao Mengji laughed, and then asked respectfully: "Where is the master?" "

After Mr. Li played the piano, he went back to sleep."

Yao Mengji immediately made a gesture to silence and whispered: "Then we have to be quiet, don't disturb the master."

At this time, everyone noticed the piano in the yard.

The piano was still the same piano, but for some reason, it exuded a subtle feeling. When the attention was focused on the piano, the sound of the piano seemed to ring in the ears.

Gu Xirou's pupils suddenly shrank, and she trembled as she spoke: "Manyun, this is your piano. Could it be that the master used your piano to play?"

Qin Manyun nodded.

"Incredible, incredible!"

Gu Xirou hurried over and stretched out her hand. Just as she was about to touch the piano, a sound of the piano suddenly exploded in her ears, making her whole body tremble, as if she had been electrocuted, and she quickly retracted her hand.

"The sound of the great way, is this the legendary sound of the great way? I didn't expect that I would not only have the honor of seeing it, but also the honor of owning it!" Gu Xirou murmured in a dreamy manner, looking at the piano as if she was looking at the most precious thing in the world.

"After being played by a master, this zither has gone from being an ordinary magic weapon to a spiritual treasure." Yao Mengji's voice was full of admiration. "Moreover, the music of the master is still retained on it, which can help people practice the art of zither!"

Is this the power of a master?

Creating miracles is just a matter of raising your hands.

Gu Xirou bowed respectfully to the zither and said in a serious tone, "From now on, this zither will be the treasure of my Linxian Dao Palace, and it will be worshipped from generation to generation!"

But Qin Manyun continued, "The master also said that the song just now is called "High Mountains and Flowing Water", and it will be given to me tomorrow morning."

"What?"

"Hiss--"

Yao Mengji rolled his eyes on the spot and leaned back, "Emperor Luo, Taoist Qingfeng, hurry up and support me, I'm going to faint from happiness."

"Help me for nothing!" Taoist Qingfeng's eyes turned red with jealousy, "We all worked hard together, why are you the only one who got the benefits? Give me an orange at least!"

Yao Mengji was extremely proud and gloated, "What do you know? My master and I contributed the most, and you two were just paddling behind us, so naturally you are different."

"The master must have his own plans. Stop arguing, so as not to disturb his rest." Gu Xirou said.

Everyone knew the importance of the matter, and immediately dispersed to rest.

The next day.

The sun shone into the courtyard, dispelling the coolness of the night, and it was warm.

Li Nianfan walked out of the yard, looked up, and was slightly stunned. Then he said in surprise: "Nannan?"

In the courtyard, Nannan stood there pretty, with tears in her eyes. She flew over and cried, "Brother Nianfan."

"What's wrong?" Li Nianfan felt Nannan's grievance, and couldn't help but look at everyone in confusion.

Emperor Luo stepped forward and said, "Ahem, Master Li, the little girl that group of people wanted to capture yesterday was Nannan. Fortunately, we found her and rescued her in time."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly, "Is that true? Where are those people?"

Emperor Luo continued, "It was a misunderstanding, and it has been resolved. Those people felt deeply guilty and were too embarrassed to come here."

Li Nianfan sighed, bowed his hands and said sincerely, "You guys have contributed a lot, thank you all."

Those people yesterday were very domineering at first glance, how could they be so easy to talk to? Fortunately, there is an immortal on his side, and most likely they have settled the matter.

"By the way, here is the score of "High Mountains and Flowing Water". If you don't mind, please accept it." Li Nianfan took out the score and said.

"Don't mind, don't mind! Thank you, Mr. Li."

Yao Mengji's heart was trembling with excitement. He almost trembled as he accepted the music score.

"Okay, Nannan, don't cry. It's okay now." Li Nianfan comforted her and then asked, "Where is your master?"

Nannan cried out, even more sad, and cried, "Master is dead."

She had obviously been holding it in for a long time, and now she finally found an outlet and couldn't stop crying.

Li Nianfan was silent and stopped persuading her, letting her vent.

He couldn't help but think of the old woman. Although he only met her once, he was deeply impressed. He didn't expect that they would be separated forever in just a few months.

It is said that people in the world of martial arts cannot help themselves, and the world of cultivating immortals is naturally more dangerous.