"you......"
Xingyue was speechless and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
She carefully examined the man in white before her. Indeed, apart from his expression and tone, he was exactly the same as the God of Light.
"My name is Wuya." The man introduced himself with a smile, as if he could see through Xingyue's thoughts. "Nice to meet you, beautiful girl."
"Wuya..." Xingyue murmured the name softly, wondering to herself, could there really be someone so similar in the world? Or was there some connection between him and the God of Light?
"Why are you playing the piano here?" Xingyue asked puzzledly.
Wu Ya gently plucked the strings of his zither, producing a series of crisp notes. His smile was as warm as a spring breeze, and he said half-seriously, "Wu Ya is a free-spirited person, traveling everywhere, following his heart. The scenery here is beautiful, with clear mountains and clear waters, which made me stop and play a tune on the zither."
Xingyue listened quietly, a hint of curiosity welling up in her heart. The man before her, though not Dong Ming, the God of Light, gave off a carefree and carefree vibe.
"Since we have met by chance, how about enjoying the scenery and talking about music together?" Wu Ya invited, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Xingyue hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
She slowly walked over to Wuya and sat down. With a thought, the next moment, a zither suddenly appeared in Xingyue's hand.
Wu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at the Tianmoqin, which symbolized the identity of the goddess of the Dark Temple, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
The two sat opposite each other, and when their eyes met, it seemed as if silent words were flowing in the air.
However, none of them spoke a word, but just quietly stroked the strings in their hands, as if those thin strings were the bond of their hearts.
Along with the crisp sound of fingertips touching the strings, beautiful melodies like heavenly music slowly flow out.
Although this was Xingyue and Wuya's first meeting, the atmosphere was like the reunion of long-time friends. Through the melodious music of the piano, they seemed to be able to understand each other's deepest thoughts and emotions.
Suddenly, Xingyue stopped playing, and her eyes revealed a deep thought.
She stared at the handsome man in white before her, and with a hint of curiosity and inquiry in her tone, she asked softly, "Sir, was that touching Requiem just now written by you?"
Wu Ya's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle and humble smile, and he nodded gently in acknowledgment. His eyes were as clear as water, revealing an otherworldly temperament.
It turned out that just when Xingyue was concentrating on playing the piano to pray for the souls of those human beings who unfortunately died of the epidemic, she seemed to vaguely hear the sound of comfort coming from another place.
Although the two were separated by thousands of miles at that time, the amazing thing was that their piano sounds were so compatible and blended together perfectly, playing a piece of music that sounded like the sound of nature.
Because of this, it was originally estimated that it would take nearly half an hour to complete the salvation of hundreds of thousands of souls, but Xingyue successfully completed it in just two quarters of an hour.
Perhaps it was for this reason that when she passed through Wuyou Valley, she was deeply attracted by the strange yet familiar sound of the piano and involuntarily followed the sound.
"Who exactly are you, young master? What is your relationship with the God King of Dongming?" Xingyue finally couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked softly.
Xingyue stared at the man in front of her in a graceful white robe, her heart full of questions.
He was handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and an extraordinary bearing. However, compared to the Eastern Underworld God King, he had a touch of unruly and carefreeness between his eyebrows, and his every move revealed a hint of ruffianism. This aroused a sense of curiosity in Xingyue, who had seen many solemn gods.
Xingyue thought to herself that the Book of Life and Death in her hand recorded the life and death cycle of all things in the world, but there had never been any record about this person.
This means that the man in front of him is neither a human, nor a monster or demon, and it is even more impossible for him to be a member of the underworld. He is not even a transformed animal.
In this case, there are only two possibilities left - either he comes from the united and peaceful elves, or he is from the almighty gods.
However, when Xingyue looked carefully at the face that was extremely similar to the God King of Dongming again, she ruled out the option of the elves without hesitation.
Because, in her opinion, such a face, like that of a banished immortal, could only be possessed by the gods. Moreover, she had a strong intuition telling her that there must be a close connection between this young man and the Eastern Underworld Divine King. However, at this moment, she couldn't determine what this connection was.
Just as Xingyue's thoughts were running wild like a wild horse, Wuya suddenly came up to her, put his mouth close to her ear, and whispered in a playful and teasing tone, "Do you really want to know? Call me 'good brother' and I'll tell you!"
Xingyue, lost in thought, hadn't anticipated the sudden action from the man in white. Instantly, her body trembled, and she instinctively reached out to push him away.
Being completely unprepared, Wu Ya was caught off guard by the sudden push. After a stumble, he fell on his butt on the cold, hard ground.
He was stunned for a moment, then slowly got up from the ground. While brushing off the dust on his body, he raised his head and stared at Xingyue with a face full of resentment. He pouted and muttered with a hint of grievance, "Just now we were so harmonious, how come you want to murder your own husband in the blink of an eye?"
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