Jiuyang Juemai

Under the gaze of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, Ling Luoyu, Chen Kong, and Mu Yi felt as if a mountain was pressing on their hearts. The heavy pressure made cold sweat flow down their backs, and even a slight movement of their little fingers felt Very difficult.

Ling Luoyu and the others all had a feeling that as long as the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt on the opposite side made a move, they would definitely not be much stronger than Meng Feng and the others before. As a result, only one of them would be killed on the spot.

Ling Luoyu and the others didn't dare to move, because they were afraid that they would accidentally encounter the same fate as Meng Feng and the others.

Just when the few people were on the verge of collapse, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt suddenly lost his aura, smiled at them, and said: "Ling Luoyu in Piaoxue Villa, not bad, I only knew that there was Ling Luoyun in Piaoxue Villa before." , Unexpectedly, there is Ling Luoyu besides the wandering son Ling Luoyun, although you are here in place of Ling Luoyun, but you are indeed qualified to enter this tomb of immortals."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt nodded, and said again: "Since everyone who is supposed to come has come, and those who should go have also left, the welcome banquet will officially start now. After the dinner, you will soon enter the realm of immortality." It’s a grave, a few of them can be said to be the best among the younger generation of the Mu country, there is no need for old people to go into details about the rumors about the tomb of immortals, everyone should know it!”

After a pause, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt continued: "The rumors are indeed true. After entering this Tomb of Immortals, more than half of you here may stay in this Tomb of Immortals forever. Maybe all of you will stay inside, but it’s not certain!”

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

But apparently the unfathomable supernatural power that the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt showed when he dealt with Meng Feng and the others just now overwhelmed everyone, and they didn't dare to take any drastic actions.

A young man in Tsing Yi stood up at the banquet on the left, and it was Hong Fei who led the sword.

Hong Fei raised his wine glass and said: "It is fate to meet each other. Among the people here, there are both Hong's old acquaintances and people that Hong doesn't know. No matter if they are new friends or old friends, Hong will toast everyone. Life is full of happiness. Have fun, no matter what happens in the future, at least we are still alive now!"

"Hong Mou does it first!" He raised his glass, and Hong Fei drank it down in one gulp.

"Dangdang!"

With a sound, the empty wine glass was thrown to the ground by Hong Fei, and Hong Fei shouted loudly: "Serve the wine, tonight I will not get drunk with everyone!"

Grabbing the wine jar not far away, Hong Fei slapped his right palm lightly, a stream of wine arrows shot out from the mouth of the jar, Hong Fei opened his mouth and sucked, and the wine arrow was sucked into Hong Fei's mouth without leaking.

"Okay! Let's not go home if we're not drunk tonight!" Everyone raised their wine glasses and drank in one gulp, and a few of them threw down their wine glasses just like Hong Fei, and directly grabbed the wine jar to drink.

The fate of a beauty is poor, and a hero is lonely.

Although, Ling Luoyu has never left Piaoxue Villa in these years, but Ling Luoyu has already heard of the name of Hong Fei, how many people in the entire martial arts world don't know, how many people don't know? !

But at this moment, Hong Fei, although he still looked so domineering, Ling Luoyu felt the desolation and helplessness behind those bold words.

Gently shaking his head, Ling Luoyu raised his glass and drank it down.

How is life?So what about death?Born with nine suns, and facing endless pain and torture every day, maybe death is the real relief. Being able to help the eldest brother and father before death is a worthy place to die!

Ling Luoyu was still so indifferent and elegant. He didn't care much about life and death. Among the crowd, Ling Luoyu's indifferent appearance was so special and unique.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and said: "However, if one of the people here can pass through the Tomb of Immortals, it would be a great opportunity."

The sound was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly. They heard that there was still a glimmer of life after entering the Tomb of Immortals, and everyone fell silent instantly.

"Fate? What a huge chance? Tell me about it!" Luo Chen from the Excalibur Villa first asked.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt smiled and said, "How about my cultivation, I believe everyone has an idea in their hearts!"

"Vendor Master's cultivation is unfathomable, and there must be no one in the entire martial arts world who can match Zhuang Master!" It was Hong Fei who spoke first.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt nodded, and said: "My cultivation level can be said to be invincible in the entire martial arts world, but if any of you pass through the Tomb of Immortals, you will I understand, my cultivation base is not in that place at all. Maybe, if you have the chance, you will be immortal in the future, and you may live the same life as the world!"

After a pause, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt revealed a longing look, sighed, and said: "It's a pity that I never have such an opportunity in my life, hey! I won't bother you guys anymore. Tonight, Tongxian Tomb open!"

The old man in the yellow shirt resigned. When everyone heard that there was still a glimmer of life after entering the Tomb of Immortals, and that there was a possibility of immortality, everyone's eyes lit up.

Ling Luoyu still drank the wine in the glass slowly, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

"Mr. Ling, it's fate to meet each other. My little sister can't drink enough, so let's replace wine with tea and toast you!" Ling Luoyu's expression clearly fell into the eyes of Qin Zidie who was facing Ling Luoyu. Butterfly couldn't help being a little curious.

"Looking at how weak he is, he doesn't know any martial arts at all. Could it be that this young man in white in front of him can really transcend life and death!" Qin Zidie thought so, raised his teacup and smiled at Ling Luoyu.

"Beauty toast, Luo Yu is so lucky, do it first!" Ling Luoyu looked up at Qin Zidie, smiled slightly, raised his glass, and drank it down.

Qin Zidie smiled slightly, and said: "Looking at Brother Ling's calm and unhurried appearance, I must be sure that Brother Ling is either very sure about passing through the Tomb of Immortals, or that Brother Ling doesn't care about life and death at all. I don't know which party Brother Ling belongs to." What kind of people?"

Ling Luoyu sighed softly, and said slowly: "So what about life? So what about death? I'm afraid that life is worse than death. Maybe, only after death can we truly get rid of everything and be truly liberated!"

Qin Zidie frowned, and said softly: "Even if there is still a glimmer of life after entering the Immortal Tomb, why is Brother Ling like this? Doesn't Brother Ling miss the immortal way of immortality? Or is Brother Ling another Have other concerns?"

"Immortal? Is it really possible? Even if there is a chance to be immortal, Luo Yu must not have the chance to wait until that day!" Ling Luoyu smiled wryly, bowed her head and remained silent.

Suddenly, Ling Luoyu saw a rectangular package on Qin Zidie's back, and his eyes lit up.

Is it piano?Is Miss Qin also good at playing the piano?Could it be that she was the one who played the piano last night?

"Miss Qin is carrying a guqin with her, so she must be very good at rhythm, and Luo Yu also likes rhythm very much. I wonder if Luo Yu is lucky enough to hear your fairy voice, Miss Qin?" Ling Luoyu asked softly.

Before Qin Zidie could speak, Chen Kong and the others beside him laughed.

"In this martial arts world, Miss Qin's piano sound is unique. Who doesn't know that Miss Qin is a famous Qin fairy, Mr. Ling, you don't even know this, right? We have admired Miss Qin's piano sound for a long time. It's been a long time, I don't know if I have this honor today?" Mu Yi laughed.

Qin Zidie smiled sweetly, and said: "What kind of Qin fairy? Zidie only has a rough grasp of rhythm, and that's all bragging about by everyone in the martial arts world. Since Mr. Ling also likes rhythm, why don't we play a piece together!"

Ling Luoyu was very confident about her own temperament, and she would certainly not refuse to play with Qin Zidie, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

Opening the package, Ling Luoyu took out a tube of Bai Yuxiao, and couldn't help hesitating.

I have never played a duet with anyone before, and I have nothing to do with the ensemble piece, so I only know the song "Feng Qiuhuang". Do you want to play this song "Feng Qiuhuang" with Miss Qin Zidie?Is this appropriate?Will Miss Qin mind?

Ling Luoyu took a peek at Qin Zidie, that perfect face and demeanor made Ling Luoyu's calm heart move.

It would be great if Miss Qin really wanted to play the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with me. After hesitating for a long time, Ling Luoyu mustered up her courage and said softly: "Miss Qin, I can only play this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". Let's play this song together, do you think it's okay?"

Ling Luoyu's voice was very small, comparable to the roar of mosquitoes.

However, everyone here is from the martial arts world, and they are all the best in the martial arts world. Their eyes and ears are much better than ordinary people, and so is Qin Zidie.

Even if Ling Luoyu's voice was a little softer, Qin Zidie could still hear it clearly.

Hearing Ling Luoyu's words, Qin Zidie was startled, and then blushed slightly.

Phoenix seeks phoenix.That's a suitable song to play when courting a mate. Could it be that Ling Luoyu in front of him is interesting to him, Qin Zidie couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

As the number one beauty in the martial arts world, Qin Zidie has never lacked young masters Pianpian, princes and nobles, and children from aristocratic families. Qin Zidie has seen too much.

But the Ling Luoyu in front of him is so different, with a unique charm, secretly glanced at Ling Luoyu, the elegant young man in white was looking at him expectantly, Qin Zidie's eyes were in line with Ling Luoyu's. Luo Yu's eyes collided, and Qin Zidie couldn't help being flustered, and quickly avoided.

"Hey! I will soon enter the Tomb of Immortals. Why am I still thinking wildly? It's just a piece of music, so let's keep it as a souvenir!" Qin Zidie quickly collected her thoughts, blushed slightly, and nodded to Ling Luoyu .