Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Jiang Xuan."

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

This voice was very familiar to Jiang Xuan. He raised his head and looked into the void directly in front of him, only to see a beautiful woman standing there. The woman looked cold and arrogant, as if she was thousands of miles away.

But when Jiang Xuan saw her, he was stunned.

"Yun...Yunxi?"

That's right, Nangong Qingyue's appearance is exactly the same as Yun Xi's. When Jiang Xuan met her before, Nangong Qingyue's face was veiled, so Jiang Xuan was never able to see her face clearly.

It wasn't until today that Nangong Qingyue took off the gauze on his face.

"Is she the last clone of Yun Xi?"

Jiang Xuan remembered Ouyang Tianxue's words, and his expression suddenly became overjoyed. After searching for so long, he finally found Yun Xi's other clone.

No wonder he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he met Nangong Qingyue. It turned out to be because she was Yun Xi.

And being stared at so closely by Jiang Xuan, Nangong Qingyue's beautiful cheeks felt a little unnatural. She coughed lightly: "Jiang Xuan, is there something on my face?"

"Ahem!"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he immediately knew that he had lost his temper and coughed lightly.

"Miss Nangong Qingyue, I haven't seen you for a year. How are you doing?"

Jiang Xuan smiled.

"I'm leaving here soon, and I probably won't come back again."

Nangong Qingyue said directly.

"oh?"

Jiang Xuan frowned. He was about to leave and would not come back again?

"I have been in this low-level realm for a long time, but you are my only friend here, so before I leave, I want to give you a song."

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he looked overjoyed. You must know that Nangong Qingyue's piano music is one of the best in the world and possesses great abilities.

Jiang Xuan still remembered that when he was in the Shengyuan Dynasty, he met Nangong Qingyue for the first time. Nangong Qingyue played the piano every day, and with the help of the sound of the piano, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he achieved a breakthrough in a short period of time. Cultivation.

Now, Nangong Qingyue plays the piano again...

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and listened with concentration.

Nangong Qingyue calmed down for a while, and then her jade-like fingers slowly plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano, like the sound of nature, immediately resounded in the Tianyuan Tower, and the sound of the piano seemed to contain some special magic power.

As soon as Jiang Xuan heard the music, he was immediately immersed in it.

The beautiful piano music kept ringing, and the music was melodious, but with a touch of sadness, making the world feel more sad out of thin air.

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes, but his brows were furrowed.