Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 280 Playing for Mo Lingxuan
It's a pity that things are gone, but people are not.

A trace of sadness flashed in his heart, and Mo Lingxuan's fingertips immediately began to pluck the strings.

"Ding...dong..."

One after another sounds like a mountain spring, flowing into everyone's ears like ringing rings.

After the first audition, Mo Lingxuan officially started to play. The melodious and melodious sound of the piano is like a dream returning to the millennium, desolate and mournful.

A song, a person, and a sound seem to be able to interpret the distant time and years that have passed away.

At this moment, almost everyone was immersed in the sound of Mo Lingxuan's piano, feeling too shocked and beautiful.

In this vast garden hall of the Ye Sheng Clan, everyone stopped and listened, happy and intoxicated.

The lake water stirred faint ripples due to the sound of the piano, and the fish in it swam happily.

At this moment, it seemed that the flowers, plants, insects, fishes and all the sounds in the world disappeared, and everything was quiet, except for the sound of Mo Lingxuan's piano lingering on the beam.

His eyes looked at the distant sky, and the fluctuating strings of piano sounds gradually formed a strange vision of heaven and earth.

In the vision, everyone seemed to see a peerless and magnificent woman in purple.

She is like a real fairy in the sky, even the current Luo Xue is inferior,

"The vision of the sound of the zither...I didn't expect that this son's attainments in the art of qin are so profound!"

"I don't know who the woman in the vision is, she's so beautiful!"

Shocking voices sounded one after another, and even though everyone was very unhappy to see Mo Lingxuan, they couldn't help secretly applauding when they saw such a vision.

After a long time, the performance of the Qin Jue was finished.

At the end of the song, Mo Lingxuan stopped playing the piano with both hands, and laughed at himself in his heart.

In these visions, he seemed to see the scene where Zixi was by his side again.

And 9000 years later, one is the supreme empress.He is just a humble mortal.

The so-called love was lost in that sword, scattered in 9000 years of time, leaving only the bone-chilling hatred...

"Listening to the young master's song is better than Luo Xue's hard work for several years. There is no difference in the world like this!"

At this time, Luo Xue's soft voice sounded in his ears, making Mo Lingxuan withdraw from the mood of sadness.

He handed the Yuqin back to Luo Xue, shook his head lightly and said, "Miss Luo praises it, this is the most complete formula for offering sacrifices to the piano, remember what I said."

After taking back the jade qin, Luo Xue's heart was still deeply shocked. She could only play the same rhyme for the qin sacrifice.

But the mysterious young man in front of him who has never met before can express the true charm in it.

"Thank you, young master, dare to ask the young master's name?"

Luo Xue bowed deeply to Mo Lingxuan to express her thanks again, a little lost, and after pondering for a moment, she asked again: "Is the woman in the vision of Qin Yin the son's love?"

"Mo Lingxuan."

Mo Lingxuan shook his head lightly, glanced at Luo Xue and said, "It used to be..."

After all, I will leave.

He and Luo Xue could only be regarded as meeting by chance, and they just fell in love with each other.

And the other party is the daughter of the Tianjiao of the Luosheng Clan after all, so it is impossible to recruit into the Emperor Demon Sect.

Therefore, he naturally didn't plan to stay longer, so as not to let Luo Xue invite people to gossip.

"Mo Lingxuan..."

Luo Xue recited Mo Lingxuan's name silently in her heart, and after a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, and called Mo Lingxuan to stop: "Mr. Mo, wait a minute..."

Mo Lingxuan stopped and turned around, only to see Luo Xue walking forward slowly, and a woman's fragrance wafted over, which made people feel refreshed.

There was a shyness on Luo Xue's beautiful cheeks, she seemed a little embarrassed, and it took a long time before she spoke softly again: "After three months, it will be the election day for the saintesses of the Luo Sheng Clan. If you are free, can you come to my Luosheng clan to talk about it?"

Looking at the extremely beautiful cheeks that were so close at hand, Mo Lingxuan was unmoved in his heart.

For him, Mo Lingxuan would not do anything meaningless.

Even if the other party is a stunning woman, it is not her beauty that can shake him.

But just when Mo Lingxuan was about to refuse, the shocking voices of the people around him rang out in an instant.

"The Luosheng clan is full of beauties, and among the five great saint clans, it is the only female-dominated existence. Inheriting a saint girl means that it is the person in power of the next generation of the Luosheng clan. I did not expect that the contemporary Luosheng clan would be so Are you going to choose the inheritance saint soon?"

"Every girl of the direct line of the Luo ethnic group who is above the age of Nirvana and under the age of 35 can participate in the competition for the inheritance saint. In addition, they can also choose two 'protectors' of the same standard to assist in the competition. If successful, The two protectors will also be qualified to practice in Luoshui Pond."

"The Luoshui Pond is equivalent to the heavenly paradise of the Luosheng Clan. It is rumored that people in the Nirvana state can not only cleanse the impurities in their bodies, but also directly increase their cultivation base! Once every ten years, this time Coinciding with the selection of the Inheritance Saintess, it is a rare opportunity for outsiders!"

Everyone talked and said, the next moment, the eyes looking at Mo Lingxuan became even more hostile.

"On this critical day, Miss Luo Xue invited Mo Lingxuan, the hidden meaning is probably self-evident!"

"There are not many women in the Luosheng clan who are candidates for the inheritance of saintesses, and Miss Luoxue is one of the best among them. Each of them only has two places to choose guardians, but it looks like this, this kid, wants to Become Miss Luo Xue's protector?"

Since ancient times, beauty has been in trouble.

The reason is that.

However, Mo Lingxuan obviously didn't care about the attitude of these people.

If it was before, he would refuse.

But if the Luosheng Clan really has the rumored Luoshui Pond that can directly and quickly break through the realm of martial arts, then it doesn't matter if they have time to go there.

Anyway, what Mo Lingxuan needs now is to break through the Great Sage as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mo, it was Luo Xue who was rude."

Seeing Mo Lingxuan's slight silence and everyone's attitude, Luo Xue immediately apologized to Mo Lingxuan. She really wanted to ask Mo Lingxuan to be her guardian in the competition of inheriting the saint.

Because she, Luo Xue, has a good relationship with others, and her good feelings are greater than her so-called strong strength.

Even though she still doesn't know what Mo Lingxuan's cultivation level is, Mo Lingxuan's temperament and like-mindedness make her feel different.

But obviously, she underestimated the other impact she would have.

People without some strength or background may really dare not agree.

"Okay, I'll come if I'm free."

Unexpectedly, Mo Lingxuan agreed directly, which made Luo Xue's beautiful eyes tremble, and there was surprise and joy on her pretty face.

Sure enough, she was a little different from the men she had seen before.

"Thank you Mr. Mo, please let Luo Xue play another song for you."

Rejoiced in her heart, Luo Xue lightly opened her red lips again and said.

And this song was played for Mo Lingxuan.

(End of this chapter)