Chaos Scripture

Chapter 490 Yixianchen

The voice of Xiao Sha played by Miao Xianxin did not pose any threat to Li San at all.

A misty white light emanated from the Yunyu white flute, blocking out all the sounds of Xiao Zhan.

"Zheng"

The beautiful piano sound in the sky also came to an abrupt end.

"Who are you?" A trace of surprise appeared in Miao Xianxin's beautiful eyes above the colorful auspicious clouds.

"My name is Li San, and my nickname is Can Xiao! I heard that Fairy Miao has an excellent melody, and is even known as No. 1 in the ancient times, so I want to ask for advice!" Li San looked at Miao Xianxin with a smile on his face and said.

"Hmph? Who do you think you are? Fairy Miao is the No.1 of our ancient melody. He has composed many masterpieces of immortal music. You nameless junior, do you want to compete with Fairy Miao?" The people on Huaxian Island Immediately, he yelled at Li San.

"That's right, who is Fairy Miao? This kid is clearly disrupting the situation!"

"Kill him, he made us unable to listen to the song now!"

Not only the spectators around, but even the eyes of the three elders showed murderous intent.

"Hmph, whether I have strength or not, you will know after listening to the song!" Li San's indifferent voice echoed over Huaxian Island.

When Li San heard the piano sound of Miaoxianxin just now, he could know that this Miaoxianxin's attainments in rhythm are not very high, at most it is comparable to Zhou Shiyun who is above Xiangu, and compared with himself, It's not even close.

The aspect of melody is different from that of cultivation. Because the Dao law is gradually incomplete in this area, the cultivation civilization after the ancient times is not as good as the next generation, but this melody is not affected by the Dao law at all. It has been passed down from one era to the other. In the era, the temperament aspect has reached a peak, but in the ancient times, those practitioners' research on the rhythm has just begun.And a person like Miao Xianxin can barely be regarded as a small success in front of the rhythm.In Li San's face line, this Miao Xianxin is almost like a child who has just learned to walk.

Li San held the Yunyu white flute to his lips.

A bleak flute sound, ethereal, whimpering with the wind, even though the hearts of these people on Huaxian Island are as hard as iron, hearing this bleak flute sound, their hearts still tremble. Ripples and endless sadness slowly lingered in the air and spread to everyone.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, life is so difficult, life is so painful, sad and desolate emotions spread to everyone's heart, heroes also have sad things, but it's not time to cry.

The gentle and sad sound of the flute penetrated directly into the saddest and most painful place in people's hearts. As time went by, everyone was already in tears.The sound of a flute actually made them shed tears?
Everyone thinks of their most painful moments back then. These people's achievements today did not come smoothly, but experienced endless setbacks, and everyone's heart was extremely sad.

Even Xuan Ba, a nervous person, although he is always joking, his small eyes are full of mist at the moment. In the depths of his hidden memory, certain images slowly emerge in his heart, a huge divine light The bombardment on its body immediately pierced his tortoise shell, and since then the memory has been sealed, and it has turned into an ordinary tortoise. The weak one fell into a primitive forest. Hundreds of years later, it met When he arrived at Shuixuanzi, he was brought back to Yuhuamen by Shuixuanzi, where he taught him the art of cultivation.

Yue Xiaoji hugged Xuan Ba ​​tightly in her arms, her little face was full of tears as she murmured: "Sister, you died so badly, woo woo"

Immortal Chief Xuxia, Immortal Chief Lingjian, and Immortal Chief Huayun were also in tears and did not make a move, because they did not feel the slightest killing intent, and the mournful flute sound had no killing power.

Even Li San himself remembered his sad childhood, and the tune he played was even more sad.

On Miaoxianxin's beautiful face, there are also two faint tears. She has reached the realm of Xiaocheng in terms of rhythm, and she understands the meaning of this piece of music played by Li San better. deep.

Dejected, she plucked the strings lightly, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded again.

"tick tock"

It's not raining, but people are crying.

It seems that after a long time, the sound of the zither flute slowly disappeared, and everyone's thoughts also slowly recovered from the sadness.

The entire Huaxian Island was silent for a while, and everyone was wiping the tears from their faces.

After a long time, Miao Xianxin stood up, got up and flew in front of Li San, a faint orchid fragrance came over her face.

The beautiful woman in front of her had two beautiful eyes, with crystal tears on her long eyelashes.

"My lord, I don't know what the name of this song is?" At this moment, Miao Xianxin's previous arrogance had completely disappeared, and she knew that the man in front of her was much better than her in terms of rhythm.

Li San put away the Yunyu white flute, and looking at Miao Xianxin, he really had the illusion that this Miao Xianxin was really too similar to Zhou Shiyun.

"boy"

Seeing Li San staring at her like this, a faint blush appeared on Miao Xianxin's cheeks, and she called out to Li San again.

Li San also came back to his senses in an instant, and said to Miaoxian with a smile: "I'm sorry, because Miaoxianzi and a friend of mine look so much alike, this song is called "Recalling the Immortal Morning"."

"Recalling the Immortal Morning", this is also one of the many music scores left by the Taoist Yunyu to Li San, and Li San just played it on a whim.

""Recalling the Immortal Morning", what a "Recalling the Immortal Morning"!" Miaoxian murmured in her heart, then handed a jade tablet to Li San, and said, "My lord, this is the talisman of our Miaoyu Palace. If you are free, Young Master, you can visit my Miaoyu Palace as a guest!"

"My fairy Miao actually invited that kid to Miaoyu Palace as a guest?"

"Damn, Miaoyu Palace, it is said that all the women in it are as beautiful as flowers, even better than angels!"

"It's where all men dream"

Those men on Huaxian Island, after seeing Miao Xianxin throwing an olive branch at Li San, they were all chattering and arguing there.

"Oh, I can't help it. Who can let someone play the flute so well? Even I can't help crying. He's so sad!"

"That's right, Fairy Miao is obsessed with melody, and she invited that kid to Miaoyu Palace because she also wanted to discuss melody with him!"

"I hope they don't talk about life!"

Facing the olive branch thrown by Miao Xianxin, Li San certainly would not refuse, and stretched out his hand to put away the talisman.

At this time, the three elders also laughed loudly: "Very good, very good. Originally, we old antiques thought that we could achieve the ancient well without waves, but in Li Sanshaoxia you's song "Yi Xian" Under the "Morning", I still can't help crying!"

"Hehe, the three elders have won the prize!" Li San said modestly to the three old men.

"Haha, such a humble young man like you is really rare now!" The Spirit Sword Immortal looked at Li San and said with a faint smile.

"Well, this song is really sad, but it makes us who have practiced for tens of thousands of years realize the life of all kinds of flavors again. It's rare, rare." Immortal Hua Yun also nodded and said.

"Okay, thank you Li Sanshaoxia and Miss Miaoxianxin for bringing us such a wonderful performance. Next, I announce that the 38th Swire Newcomer Competition will start now. The competition will still adopt the elimination system according to the previous competition rules. No .1 can get the Zhuxian Sword, No.2 reward is a heaven-defying peak sword, and No.3 gets a sky-defying high-level sword.”

Immortal Master Xuxia briefly introduced the rules of the competition. Li San was surprised by the rewards of this competition. Even the top 1000 people can get magic weapons or weapons of the heaven-defying level.Although those heaven-defying magic weapons and divine swords are elementary.But this is already very terrifying, because Li San knows that there are relatively few magic weapons and weapons above Immortal Ancient, even at the peak.

"Master Li San, if you don't mind, why don't you rest on my colorful sky silk?" Miaoxian said to Li San with a smile.

"Haha, the fairy has an invitation, why not go?" Li Sansan laughed, and then, amidst the angry gazes of Huaxian Island, he and Miaoxianxin flew up to the colorful auspicious clouds.

This five-color auspicious cloud is a heaven-defying peak magic weapon, called the five-color hunting silk. This five-color hunting silk can change into ever-changing forms, and it integrates offense and defense. It is a very powerful magic weapon.

Just when Li San and Miao Xianxin flew to the five-colored auspicious clouds, a figure landed on the Immortal Transformation Platform. This person was Xiang Tianyu from Wanjian League.

Because the people participating in the competition all have the strength of the Taoist ancestors, the regulations of the competition are only to score the victory and defeat, not to divide life and death, so the battle is not very fierce. The battle between the two sides, as long as whose body is destroyed If it blows out of the battle area or is torn apart, it is considered a loss.

On Huaxian Island, there are only ten martial arts platforms. When those contestants fly onto the martial arts stage, any of those contestants can go up to challenge, as long as each contestant can stand on the martial arts stage and persevere It takes half a stick of incense to enter the next round.Each contestant has three challenge qualifications, and if he fails all three challenges, he will be eliminated.

"Who wants to challenge Xiang Tianyu with me? You can come up and compete!" Standing on the martial arts platform, Xiang Tianyu said to the contestants around him with a smile on his face.

"Huh!" Meng Qiaoqiao from Juexianmen also jumped to the No. [-] Martial Arts Stage.

"Meng Qiaoqiao of Juexianmen is here, whoever wants to challenge, just come!" Meng Qiaoqiao in white stood on the stand, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, immediately attracted the attention of many practitioners .

At the same time, Fan Kongzi from the Taixuan Sect also landed on the No. [-] Martial Arts Stage.

The successors of the Three Great Sacred Grounds stood on the martial arts stage, looking at the people around them confidently, but none of those people came to the stage at all. After all, the strength of these three people is too strong. Nor would they challenge the heirs of these three holy places in the first round.

"Master Li San, you can rest here for a while, I will also occupy a martial arts platform!" Miao Xianxin smiled at Li San, and then flew to the slightest martial arts platform.

"Haha, I'll grab one too!" Li San laughed, and landed on the No. [-] martial arts stage.

"Swish"

Those people on Huaxian Island immediately cast their eyes on Li San.

"Is that kid looking for death? How dare a mere Xu Zu Jiuchongtian take the stage in the first round?"

"Hmph, you little boy Xi, let me meet you!" Suddenly a figure flew towards the martial art stage where Li San was.

"Huh? It's Dongfang Qingyun. He has reached the fourth level of the Taoist ancestor. His combat power is comparable to that of the sixth level of the Taoist ancestor. It seems that the boy is going to be unlucky!"

"Huh!" A young man in a blue Taoist robe appeared on the No. [-] Martial Arts Stage and confronted Li San.

(End of this chapter)