The jade zither is more than five feet long and about one foot wide. It is shaped like a zither, but has fifty strings. There are string posts in the hollow of the white jade zither to support it.

The instrument was quietly suspended in the air, with sparkles of runes on its long silver strings.

Xiao Jinse's slender white hand gently stroked the jade zither, and the clear and ethereal sound was like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and lively, with an indescribable loftiness, which also made the sound of the zither have a kind of spiritual magic that came from outer space.

Gao Xian often went to brothels to have fun, and had seen many zithers, harps, flutes and flutes. However, ordinary harps had twenty-five strings, while the harp in Xiao Jinse's hand had fifty strings.

Fifty strings are an ancient instrument, and Xiao Jinse's hand held a divine instrument from an unknown time. She flicked it casually, and the fifty strings rang out in succession, which was surprisingly pleasant to the ear, and had a mysterious meaning that made people feel relaxed and comfortable.

Through the magical sound of the zither, Gao Xian established a certain connection with this ancient zither, and also established a spiritual connection with Xiao Jinse.

Strictly speaking, the two of them established contact through the Juntian Xuanyin Se, and this artifact was like a transit station.

This form of spiritual connection is very different from direct spiritual connection.

Direct spiritual connection is equivalent to two people facing each other, even without clothes on, and the contact method is too direct. Therefore, even among close friends, few cultivators will use spiritual connection directly. This is a deeper connection than dual cultivation.

With Juntian Xuanyinse as a transfer, it is equivalent to chatting through WeChat. Both parties are connected while keeping their distance.

Of course, Juntian Xuanyinse is not WeChat, but a powerful artifact. Through this artifact, the consciousness of both parties is connected, and its changes are extremely complex and exquisite.

For Gao Xian, it was not a good thing to contact through Juntian Xuanyinse. Xiao Jinse was the owner of this artifact. He was equivalent to entering someone else's territory.

If it was a man, Gao Xian would have drawn his sword and chopped him down. As for Xiao Jinse, he was willing to play with her. After all, she was a great beauty, so she would be treated with some preferential treatment.

The main reason was that Gao Xian had absolute confidence. He was not on the same level as Xiao Jinse. No matter how the other party played, he would never capsize.

This is a fighting contest, not a life-and-death fight. There's no need to be so nervous.

There were nine Pure Yang Daoists watching the battle outside, as well as the peerless geniuses of various sects, so Gao Xian was willing to show off. I'm so strong, there's no need to be low-key now! Gao Xian wasn't arrogant, it was mainly because his spiritual consciousness was more than twice as strong as Xiao Jinse's. He had an absolute advantage in terms of spiritual consciousness alone.

This powerful advantage of spiritual awareness allowed him to see through any subtle changes in Xiao Jinse's spiritual awareness and magic power.

Not to mention that he has the Broken Army Divine Talisman and Sister Lan deep in his sea of ​​consciousness. It would be too difficult for Xiao Jinse to use the Juntian Xuanyin Se to shake his soul and consciousness.

Xiao Jinse certainly didn't notice the huge gap between her and Gao Xian, but she knew Gao Xian was very strong, so she suggested playing a song right away.

As long as Gao Xian could survive this Qu Yilan Cao, she would just give in. There was no need to actually fight with Gao Xian.

The sound of the zither gurgled like clear spring water. After a while, the brisk and lively sound turned into a low and cold sound, like the bleakness of fallen leaves, the frozen spring, and the solitary orchid, full of cold and loneliness...

"The orchid is lush and graceful, and its fragrance is wafting forth. If it is not plucked and worn, what harm will it do to the orchid..." Xiao Jinse parted her red lips and sang softly. Her voice was low and soft, and there was an indescribable sense of ease and composure in it.

Although the sound of the zither is bleak and cold, the singing has a kind of independent and cold autumn air that looks down on the ice and snow.

Gao Xian understood the music and singing. It was like the sea of ​​suffering in this world, filled with the sadness and loneliness of separation between life and death. However, the singing seemed to carry a sense of self-admiration and arrogance.

No matter how one struggles in this sea of ​​suffering, there is always a sense of resentment in one's heart that one is a natural genius but is unable to display his talents due to bad luck.

The world is stupid, and I don't need the world to understand me. I face life alone...

This song is actually about the loneliness that is innate to human beings and that no one can understand. It is like an orchid in a deep valley, blooming alone and quietly fragrant.

There is no need for others to appreciate its beauty, nor is there any need for anyone to wear its fragrance.

There is no narcissism or self-harm in this, only the recognition and affirmation of one's own life. The truth is simple but meaningful.

The sound of the harp and the singing do not contain any magic or supernatural powers, they simply express the artistic conception.

Gao Xian couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he listened to the song, recalling many past events.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. He had his own pride, but he knew that he was average in intelligence. He never complained about the unfairness of fate.

After reincarnation, he didn't think he was very smart or capable. He was still an average person, but the difference was that he had the Fengyue Treasure Mirror in his hand.

He is not a strong man, but he has good luck. This is destiny...

Gao Xian also often feels lonely. He has been reincarnated in this world for more than four hundred years. He has learned a lot here and has undergone tremendous changes.

But he knew very well that the life of more than 40 years in his previous life was the foundation of his character. During this period of time, his nature had already been shaped. No matter how many experiences he had later, they were just an expansion of his nature, nothing more.

Gao Xian has many secrets, but no matter how close his partner is, he will never tell his secrets to the other party, and he cannot tell them.

In fact, he always felt like he was in a foreign land. This world was not his home...

It was this kind of thinking that made him feel a subtle alienation from this world, which was also the basis of his cynicism. However, his close girlfriends, teachers and friends such as Yun Qiushui and Yun Qingxuan, made him have an inseparable connection with this world.

Gao Xian didn't know what he should do or what he could do. His only clear idea was to move forward along the road, and keep moving forward...

The road ahead is long and full of obstacles.

As a traveler, wind, frost, rain, snow, blooming flowers and falling leaves are all valuable experiences.

No matter where I am or what I look like, I am who I am. I try my best to enjoy the beauty of life and move forward. This is his true heart!

When Gao Xian thought of this, all the past events and distracting thoughts were swept away in an instant, and his mind was as clear as water and as bright as the sky.

Just at this moment, the zither stopped and the song ceased.

Xiao Jinse looked at Gao Xian deeply with eyes as tender as spring water. Her bright eyes were rippling slightly, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Gao Xian opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Jinse. He smiled and clapped his hands gently, saying, "This song should only exist in heaven. Daoist Fellow Xiao has a kind heart and a refined mind. His skills are superb and reach the heart. I have learned a lot from it. Thank you, Daoist Fellow!"

Gao Xian said this and bowed formally to express his gratitude.

"You are too kind, my friend."

Xiao Jinse bowed in return. Her movements were gentle and graceful, with a rhythmic and lively beauty.

At this moment, countless cultivators' eyes were attracted by the water mirror and couldn't extricate themselves.

Tai Ning pursed her lips, but she had to admit that Xiao Jinse was pretty. Every movement she made was pretty, and every look was so beautiful and charming, but without any seductive meaning.

Xiao Jinse seemed to embody all the best qualities of a woman. She possessed countless charms without using any means or techniques.

However, Tai Ning felt that Xiao Jinse was very coquettish, and made men uncontrollably coquettish...

It was obvious that the two sides were fighting, but Xiao Jinse played the harp and sang with Gao Xian. What else could this be! Xiao Jinse's previous battles were not like this. Her magic was varied and superb.

To be honest, Tai Ning did not understand this battle. In her opinion, Xiao Jinse's music and songs were all wonderful and could stir up deep emotions in people's hearts.

However, this was not enough to cause any harm to Yuanying Zhenjun...

Tai Ning glanced at Qing Le. This woman also had a blank look in her eyes. It was obvious that she did not understand the battle. Then he looked at Tai Chu. This sword cultivator still had a bit of blankness in his bright eyes. He was lost in deep thought and could not extricate himself...

Tai Ning was a little surprised. Tai Chu was a sword fanatic, and there was nothing else on his mind. How could he be so emotionally disturbed? Most of the cultivators in the hall were actually similar to Tai Ning. They all thought that the songs were beautiful and thought-provoking. However, no one would really indulge in them.

On the contrary, Yue Kunlun, Yin Jiuli and other extraordinary geniuses had complicated expressions. Even several Daojuns who had reached the state of transformation into gods were lost in deep thought.

Even though his mind was pure and sincere, his eyes looked a little empty. Among all the geniuses, only Rudian had bright eyes, and there was a kind of unshakable determination.

The nine Dao Masters saw the reactions of everyone in the hall. In fact, through the water mirror, the power of the mysterious heavenly sound of Juntian Xuanyin Se was reduced by 90%.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

It was just that Xiao Jinse had superb skills and extraordinary charm, and everyone was caught off guard, so they were moved by her music.

From this point of view, Rudian is indeed superior to many geniuses.

Of course, the strongest one was still Gao Xian. He was struck directly into the soul by Jun Tian Xuan Yin, but he was unfazed. He opened his eyes immediately after the zither stopped singing.

His eyes were as bright as stars, obviously not affected at all, and he appeared unusually clear-headed and intelligent.

Just for this reason, Xiao Jinse could not lose any more.

This battle was pleasing to the eye, but much more dangerous than Gao Xian's previous battles. Jun Tian Xuan Yin Se was a divine weapon that was said to be able to make all the gods and Buddhas in the sky sad.

Gao Xian is obviously good at fighting, but he chose to use a literary fight to face Juntian Xuanyinse. In this regard, it must be said that he is indeed extraordinary and magnanimous, which makes people cannot help but admire him.

Daoist Xuan Yang was praising Xiao Jinse: "This kid plays well, his music is sincere and heartfelt, very touching, better than you..."

The "you" Xuan Yang was referring to was naturally Jiuyin Dao Zun. Back then, this person had done a lot of things with the Juntian Xuanyin Se.

Jiuyin Daozun glanced at Xuanyang coldly and did not respond.

Seeing her own disciple lose so thoroughly in the field he was best at, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Was Gao Xian's determination so strong that it could not be shaken?

Considering that Gao Xian is only 400 years old and still at the Nascent Soul stage, even if his inner and outer abilities are unified, it is impossible for him to truly reach the state of perfection.

She was a little surprised that he could easily block the soul-stirring and god-shaking power of Juntian Xuanyinse.

Taoist Master Xuanyang was obviously very proud, although fighting one more battle might seem like a disadvantage, it would give him an extra chance to gain experience and get two more treasures, which was not a bad thing.

If Gao Xian can't get past Xiao Jinse, he won't necessarily lose against Shang Zhizhen.

In the Baxuan Palace, Xiao Jinse said softly: "Daoyou, I lost."

She could actually continue to fight, with the Supreme Wuji Xuannv's Ten Thousand Weapons Divine Scroll, she should still be able to fight. However, Gao Xian asked her to use her full strength in the field where she was best at, so it would be a bit shameless for her to continue.

"Thank you." Gao Xian bowed.

Xiao Jinse walked up to Gao Xian and placed the storage talisman in his hands. She used her spiritual sense to send a message to Gao Xian and said seriously, "I wish you win first place in the battle!"

"Thank you." Gao Xian didn't know what this woman meant, but he still felt happy to see the beautiful woman's sincere blessing.

Xiao Jinse smiled sweetly: "I lost to Master Dou Sheng, it will sound better if I tell others about it..."

"Ha ha……"

Gao Xian smiled and said, "I will definitely try my best to live up to your expectations."

Xiao Jinse thought for a moment and said, "If you can defeat Zhizhen, I will have a banquet at Nishang Tower to celebrate for you."

"Okay, let's make a date and see you there." Gao Xian said confidently.

It must be said that Gao Xian's confident and calm demeanor was extraordinary, and he had a powerful charm that could make people fall in love with him. Xiao Jinse originally wanted to have a good relationship with Gao Xian, but now she suddenly felt a little shy and a little happy, as if she was very happy to chat with Gao Xian.

After three hundred years of cultivation, Xiao Jinse still had this feeling for the first time. She felt something was wrong. She didn't dare to talk to Gao Xian anymore. She nodded slightly and left the hall...

With a shining light, Xiao Jinse returned to the hall and attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Xiao Jinse calmed down now, bowed to several Taoist masters, and then calmly returned to her original position.

"You lost but you looked so happy..."

Xiao Lingqin looked at her senior sister Xiao Jinse curiously, "Senior sister, are you interested in Gao Xian?!"

Xiao Jinse ignored her charming junior sister, her eyes were all on the water mirror above. At this moment, there were only six water mirrors above the hall, showing the situation inside the Baxuan Palace from six directions: up, down, east, west, south, and north.

Zhizhen, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, stood quietly on one side of the circular hall.

A passage opened opposite Zhizhen, and Gao Xian entered the hall in a flash of white shadow.

Zhizhen was handsome, bright and flawless. Gaoxian was handsome beyond compare, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked as elegant as jade. The two of them standing together were like a beautiful painting.

There were many cultivators in the hall, including nine Dao Masters, and all of them turned their eyes to the two people on the water mirror.

Comparing the two of them, we can see that Zhizhen is more clear and pure, like an immortal. Gaoxian is more free and unrestrained, with a kind of lofty and noble spirit that is free from the mundane world...

Many cultivators of Daluo Sect originally thought that Zhizhen would win, but now they saw Gaoxian and Zhizhen standing opposite each other, and they were evenly matched in terms of appearance and demeanor. They could not help but feel a little worried that Zhizhen might not win this battle... (End of this chapter)