Chapter 770

A plain white shadow like a feather appeared on the floating cloud platform.

Feng Liuyue held the Xuehuang Divine Sword in her hand, and the sword moved with her, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The long skirt is flowing and the blue hair is flying.

She danced her sword under the moon, and her elegant posture was like a breeze in the mountains.

Feng Qingyun sat on one side, with a qin platform in front of her, on which was an extremely exquisite phoenix qin.

He plucked the strings with his fingers, and the sound of the piano was like the wind blowing on the pine hills, lofty and soothing.

"I really didn't expect that the little demon king Qingyun could play the piano, and he couldn't play it so well."

Listening to Feng Qingyun playing the piano, Yun Jinli felt that his whole temperament was different at this moment. He was no longer the little devil in the world, but an elegant luthier.

Plucking the piano with plain hands, the piano is like mountains and rivers.

As the initial calm disappeared, a sonorous war song danced from his fingers.

His knuckles are slender and distinct, and his superb piano skills are superb, which was taught to him by his father Feng Lichen himself.

He doesn't have much interest in medical skills, but he likes playing the piano very much.

"This is not the Wind Demon King I know at all."

Ye Zhu said dumbfounded, seeing Feng Qingyun playing the piano and Feng Liuyue dancing the sword dance, the scene was really shocking.

Feng Liuyue's sword dance is elegant and elegant, with a combination of hardness and softness. It looks as beautiful as a dance, but it is extremely dangerous.

When the music of the zither ended, Feng Liuyue held the long sword in her hand, her icy appearance made people dare not desecrate her.

Feng Qingyun, on the other hand, wore a trademark smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and waved to everyone.

"These two siblings are definitely a duo of ice and fire."

Xiao DianDian said, one is cold and the other is fierce, it's hard for people not to remember.

"Thank you to the wonderful performances brought by the two holy hall talents, which kicked off our Feather Clothes Banquet."

Elder Mo was dressed in a splash-ink style robe and appeared on the Fuyun Terrace.

His poison has been completely cured, and he is now in good spirits and in good spirits.

The Fuyun Tower was almost full of seats, but the Glazed Realm was so spacious that one student could sit in a row, making other students in the Spirit Realm extremely envious.

Seeing everyone's staring eyes, Yunxuan noticed that their place was really empty.

Several women came with them, just because they were a little late, and now there is no place to find anywhere else.

When they saw that the Glazed Glass Realm was quite empty, one of the women asked.

"There is still room here, can we borrow a seat?"

"You are free."

Yun Jinli said, "It's just a few seats, and there are empty seats."

"Thank you guys! My name is Yu Siluo, nice to meet you."

Yu Siluo sat down with a few people and looked towards Fuyun Gaotai.

"Next, it's the first talent competition, feather clothes and fancy clothes. The freshmen from each spiritual realm are invited to show off the most beautiful clothes."

Elder Mo spoke, and his voice spread throughout the Fuyun Tower.

"After all the twelve spirit realms are displayed, everyone will cast star points to determine the ranking of each spirit realm. Holding the jade cards in your hands, each person can only vote for three spirit realms, one star point per spirit realm."

This rule sounds fair, but in fact it is very disadvantageous to Liulijing, which has a pitifully small number of people.

"Jing, this rule has almost no voting rights for us in Liulijing."

Su Yehui's magnetic voice fell slowly, and there were only about [-] of them in the Glazed Glass Realm, compared to those in the Great Spirit Realm, there were hundreds of people at every turn, and they had no competitive advantage at all.

"Now the game has just started, don't draw conclusions too early."

Yun Jinli wasn't worried at all, they were the last to appear on stage, so she sat in the stands to look at other costumes designed by Lingjing.

This is the first time she has seen this otherworldly costume contest.

She took a piece of time crystal, recorded the scene of the Feather Clothes Banquet, and sent it to Bei Chenjue when the time came.

It must be very boring for him to practice alone.

She can't be by his side, but she can share with him every bit of her experience.

(End of this chapter)

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