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The atmosphere on the Long Street suddenly became tense, and maybe a deadly battle was about to start.

"This is the second sacred pass, private fights are not allowed, Master Yan, what happened here just now?!"

The soldiers of the Second Shenguan rushed over from nowhere, and yelled nervously, and after the bashing, they nodded and bowed to Yan Chiyun flatly.

Song Qingshu looked at the group of soldiers with a plain expression and did not say anything, but the group of people behind Yan Chiyun showed off their eyes and killed them with awe-inspiring killing intent.

One even cut his throat against Song Qingshu, extremely arrogant.

Chapter 723

"This person just killed my pet, Qihu, and now I ask you to take him..."

Yan Chiyun pointed to Song Qingshu, then pointed to his monster Qihu that had turned into a pool of rotten flesh.

A curve of his mouth was raised, and he was about to use the soldiers of the Second God Pass to kill Song Qingshu.

But he hadn't waited for Yan Chiyun to finish speaking.

The soldier who took the lead put a ball of paper into Yan Chiyun's hand, his expression was abnormal, and he seemed to shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Yan Chiyun couldn't help but was taken aback, then spread out the ball of paper in his hand and glanced casually.

"Killing an animal is not guilty!"

Four fonts with the atmosphere of a great avenue suddenly appeared on the paper, and a very powerful thought came out through the white paper.

The person who wrote these four characters is like a god, extremely terrifying and powerful.

"Master Yan, the city lord asked me to give you this."

When Yan Chiyun was stunned by the aura of the great road in these four characters, the soldier lowered his head and whispered in Yan Chiyun's ear with a voice like a mosquito.

Hear the words.

The look on Yan Chiyun's face was suddenly cloudy and uncertain, and his emotions suddenly became much more complicated when he looked at Song Qingshu.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Chiyun finally returned to calm, his face returned to his usual indifference and calmness, and he opened his lips to respond: "Nothing happened just now. My magic Qihu was frightened and almost hurt someone. It was Brother Song who shot. Helped me resolve this disaster."

Hear here.

The look of the person accompanying Yan Chiyun was immediately brilliant, and they looked at each other, not understanding why Yan Chiyun wanted to say this.

But Song Qingshu still looked calm, with a confident and powerful smile on his mouth.

Those dozens of soldiers let out a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that the city lord's deterrence would not be effective on the Yan Gongzi.

If this Yan Chiyun is reluctant and unforgiving, and causes the matter to become serious, then not only these soldiers, but also the entire Second Divine Pass will have a lot of trouble.

"As expected to be the great-great-grandson descendant of the old city owner, he is indeed extraordinary. The old city owner can have a heir like Yan Gongzi, which is a great blessing."

The soldier who took the lead gave Yan Chiyun a fist, said a few compliments and then turned and left without much intervention. He even pretended not to see the flesh and blood on the street.

"Now convinced?"

Song Qingshu snorted and stopped staying, turned around and walked towards Yunbo Immortal Forest.

Such a horrible thing happened on the long street, naturally it spread out like long legs, and many people were speechless.

The atmosphere of the Second Divine Pass is already very subtle now, the fairy picking stars is back, there are countless sneak attackers, and the controversy of the origin of the world still exists.

At this time, it can be said that this was the most tense moment of the Second God Pass, and this happened again.

Song Qingshu's unrestrained unrestrainedness was once again deeply felt by the people of the Second God Pass.

"This time Yan Chiyun, Song Qingshu and other young talents are going to participate in this gathering. I guess what will happen at the gathering."

"It makes sense. Yan Chiyun has been raising the Magic Qi Tiger in the Second Divine Pass for so many years. Now that the Magic Qi Tiger is dead, his hard work has been ruined. He should take action if he wants to come."

The brief confrontation between Song Qingshu and Yan Chiyun created another topic of small talk for the good deeds of the second gods.

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There are clouds and strange rocks, green mountains and clear waters in an ancient sacred pass. This is naturally rare, but it is a fairyland, not human.

The place where Yunbo Xianlin is located is a majestic mountain peaks, strange ancient trees, gurgling streams and rivers, and faint birds and beasts crying, all seemingly born.

Song Qingshu took a thousand li steps, but after a few steps he came to the gate of Yunbo Immortal Forest.

He handed an invitation to the fairy star picking at the guard, and went straight inside.

After passing through a cloud forest with strange rocks, Song Qingshu came to a mountainous area with green grass and thousands of flowers in full bloom.

On the cliff of Yunbo Immortal Forest, green pine stands tall, and clouds are gathering. If someone is in the sky at this time, I really think that a green pine is growing out of the clouds.

The clear springs on the cliffs continue to emerge, turning into a sea of ​​clouds and falling down from the clouds.

When passing by the waterfall, a colorful glow appeared on the sky, and the haze glowed. It was as beautiful as going to the fairyland, and it was fascinating.

Some people sat cross-legged before Fangcaoyuan.

There is a jade table made of beautiful jade beside everyone, on which are placed spirit fruit wine and rare animal meat.

In the fine wine swaying in the jade, the beast meat exudes a very strong aroma, the luster can be learned.

In the front of the grass.

There is a maid with big eyes and smart, slender figure playing the piano, with a touch of elegance in her playfulness.

Its slender jade fingers shook lightly like a lotus in the wind, and as the jade fingers trembled, a very pleasing sound was heard on the guqin.

When the maid stroking the piano, she seemed to have fallen into a state of non-self, regardless of the number of immortal climbers who cast her attention.

The maid slowly closed her eyes, feeling the gentleness of the breeze on the grass, and then began to pluck the strings earnestly.

The sound of the piano is like a breeze, blowing over a hundred flowers in an instant, making thousands of flowers bloom in an instant.

"clang!"

With a light and sudden sound, the hand of the maid's fingers changed. The speed of her fingers was as fast as shadows, and she flew at extreme speed.

With the change of the piano sound, the originally quiet piano sound suddenly aroused, and the white mist evaporated, and it spread to the sky with the sound of the piano.

Qin Yin attracts various birds and birds in the air, and dances around the piano player.

Many immortal climbers were surprised, but they did not dare to make false statements, for fear that they would interrupt such a beautiful piano melody.

The little maid did not show any fluctuations in the power, only relying on a very clear and clear sound of the piano to create such a scene, the sound of the piano can be described as a short way.

However, as Song Qingshu who has practiced the Nine Emperor Gods to the peak, the sound of the piano can only be regarded as good. If he wants to admire him, it is still too immature.

"its not bad, right."

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth raised a slight arc and nodded, expressing his approval.

Being able to gain Song Qingshu's approval in terms of melody, it can be seen that this little maid is already quite successful.

"Dear fellow daoists, Yun'er is dull in terms of rhythm, and can't play well. Please forgive me, oh, miss is here."

Finished one song.

The little maid stood up cleverly, smiled lightly, bowed to the immortals, and put her fingers around her hair, standing aside.

"Hey, this is a bad remark. Girl Yun'er doesn't need to be too humble. The sound of the piano just now has a close approach. It is the sound of nature, rare in the world."

"Hundred flowers in one tone, thousands of birds moving in the direction of the string, and all the holy visions come out. How many people can compare Miss Yuner's piano skills?"

"Sound moves the world, it smells bad in the world."

The people sitting on the grass all smiled from their hearts, and then expressed their sincere admiration.

Song Qingshu nodded and drank, knowing that these monks were not flattering.

This girl Yun'er is only the maid of Fairy Catch the Stars, so she has such cultivation skills, Song Qingshu feels that Fairy Catch the Stars will be more interesting.

Chapter 724

"Girl Yuner's song is like the sound of the sky, and the remaining sound is around the beam. It can be described as endless for three days."

"The truth is, it is the three lives fortunate that the monks of my generation can hear such a beautiful melody!"

After the girl Yun'er showed a unique piano sound, some of the monks in the room couldn't wait to walk up to the girl Yun'er and praised her sincerely.

Hear the words.

A rather embarrassing smile hung on the little maid’s face, and she opened her lips and said: "Everyone, what kind of sound can my piano sound be? Only when the young lady’s piano sound can be considered good, she just plays it. It can be flesh and bones, living dead, green mountains and green waters..."

While everyone was feeling relaxed and happy, a woman walked slowly on the lotus, interrupted the maid’s words, and said: "Yun'er, you are making a fool of yourself again, everyone, you are so empty and empty, please don’t listen. The little guy Yuner is talking nonsense."

Listening to these words, there is no doubt that the person here is the fairy picking the stars.

Song Qingshu turned around and looked around. He wanted to take a good look at how extraordinary the flower picking the stars was called a fairy.

I saw the graceful figure of the woman who stepped on the lotus, and the fairy mist that surrounded her after walking across a piece of grass suddenly dispersed.

In the dispersing fairy fog, Fairy Picking Stars showed her fairy face, bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, and she was beautiful and dust-free, smiling like a fairy.

A green silk shattered like a waterfall, the green silk was a reflection of others, and the gleaming eyebrows were curved.

The skin is like fat, the eyes contain Taoist rhyme, and there is a sense of agility that does not belong to the world.

"Sure enough, it's a beauty."

Song Qingshu glanced at Fairy Picking Stars and sighed from the bottom of his heart, then turned his eyes away, not as obsessed as others.

Although the beauty is good, Song Qingshu is not one of those mediocre ones. Even if Fairy Picking the Star stands in front of him, it can't make Song Qingshu's mood tremble.

"Girl Yun'er is good at piano, especially Fairy Picking Star!"

"I once heard that when the Fairy of Star Reaching was against a foreign race 18 years ago, he flicked a song."

"The sound of the piano traverses Cangyu, causing the four powers of the Divine Light Realm to die instantly, shocking the immortal and crying, a song that is famous all over the world!"

An old man of an original inhabitant nodded lightly and said, speaking at a very slow speed, but he appeared extremely powerful and convincing.

Hearing this, everyone was awe-inspiring.

Fairy Star Reaching is a beauty of peerless level.

However, even someone who is too beautiful to be more beautiful and outstanding than other beauties will not make you feel such a heartbeat.

After all, the cultivators who can come to the Fairy Catch the Stars Banquet are all superb masters, who have long been able to break the red dust. At such a level, seeing the beautiful woman like a pink skull, but Fairy Catch the Star has a very special temperament.

That temperament was not a real thing, it was just a feeling, but the more people looked at Fairy Picking the Stars, the more they felt that she was extraordinary and otherworldly, even Song Qingshu was no exception.

Song Qingshu pondered for a long time, and only then realized that the beauty of Fairy Picking the Stars is in harmony with the rhyme of Dao Dao Dao, and the whole body exudes a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Under the influence of this breath, even people who were originally unfamiliar could not help but feel good about her.

The name of a fairy is indeed true.

Listening to the old man's exclamation, Fairy Picking the Star couldn't help but smile, and walked closer again.

The closer he gets, the fairy picking stars in Song Qingshu's eyes becomes more and more beautiful, and the beauty of the short approach can be said to be impeccable.

Fairy Picking Stars is tall and slim, with a splendid appearance, arms like jade lotus roots, full chest, slender and round waist, naked legs straight and slender, walking lightly.

She obviously walked on the grass, but she looked like Lingbo, dancing in a white dress, graceful.

"The old man laughed, it's all rumours, not really."

Fairy Picking the Stars said with a smile, very amiable, and after greeting everyone, he invited all the monks present to sit down.

Regardless of whether it is an deceased person or a person who has never been seen so far, Fairy Star Reaching treats him equally, nodding his head in greetings, and laughing frequently, without neglecting anyone.

Just when Song Qingshu became more and more interested in Fairy Catch the Stars.

Yan Chiyun, Liu Yunxiao, Song Qingshu had just seen vomiting blood and the others had arrived.

Perhaps it was because they understood the reasons for the stakes. After seeing Song Qingshu, these people did not attack on the spot. Instead, they sat far away from Song Qingshu and looked at each other indifferently from time to time.

This so-called small banquet is actually not a small one. Fairy Picking the Stars invited many people, and the atmosphere was cheerful and warm.

At this time, among the people drinking at the banquet were the respected and respected indigenous residents of the Second God Guan, such as the four commanders of the army and the city lord who did not know where to go, as well as soldiers with remarkable performance.

Not long after, monks of wine and meat, like fairies, and other monks from the same generation as Song Qingshu were also invited to sit among the flowers and grass, laughing and drinking.

Song Qingshu didn't take a deep look at the Fairy Picking Star who was entertaining the guests, his mouth raised a slight curve, he knew that this banquet must be difficult.

But Song Qingshu didn't know when and what method would Fairy Picking Stars ask him for.