[Buzhou Mountain, after the Tianzhu collapsed, Zhugu spent a lot of energy to forcefully hold the Tianzhu from collapsing, and fell into a deep sleep.

Although the four poles of the sky now have their own support, Buzhou Mountain is still important to the sky and the earth.

When Ye Xuan came to Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain was in the dark world as usual.

He gently placed the dissipating Dragon Girl of the Eastern Sea on the ground, looked at the Buzhou Mountain Pillar in front of him, recalled the past in his mind, and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes. 1

This touch of sadness moved all the cultivators who were watching.

Everyone knows that at this moment, Ye Xuan has too much helplessness and bitterness in his heart.

He shouldered many responsibilities that should not have been carried by him.

It's just that I don't know what happened next.

[Ye Xuan knows that he is only a human race, and he was once a celestial being. If he enters the "960" and enters Buzhou Mountain rashly, he will only be rejected by the dragon clan in Buzhou Mountain.

But now he must ask to see Zhugu.

Immediately, Ye Xuan raised his hand and took out a bamboo flute.

The next moment, a clear and pleasant bamboo flute sounded slowly from Ye Xuan's flute, spreading towards the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan is no longer a mortal, otherwise, with what he can do, it would be really difficult to spread the sound of his flute throughout Buzhou Mountain.

The sound of the flute came to my ears, and it was the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea who was dissipating, and there seemed to be a joyful expression on her face unconsciously.

However, Ye Xuan, who was playing the melodious flute, had an expression of endless sadness at the moment.

At this moment, he only has a face full of bewilderment.

He no longer knew what else he could do.

Ordinary people, if they reach a place of despair, they will die.

However, he cannot die.

If he died, he would just forget everything and start a new life, and then experience a more desperate life again.

This is the punishment imposed on him by the God of Heaven.

He can't escape...

In the sky, there were gusts of wind and clouds, and huge black clouds formed two cloud vortices in the sky, like the eyes of a giant dragon, quietly staring at Ye Xuan below.

"Human race, the sound of your flute makes me very happy. Are you the little guy back then?"

The next moment, a voice sounded in the sky.

It's the candle drum, it didn't show up, it just condensed into eyes with cloud vortices, staring at Ye Xuan quietly.

In front of it, Ye Xuan is as tiny as an ant.

"Master Zhugu, I am exactly the person I was back then."

"You, how did you become like this, little guy."

Candle drum asked Ye Xuan.

"Because of the incident with Tianzhu back then, I was punished by Emperor Shentian. Master Zhugu didn't want to listen to the detailed process, so I won't talk about it."

Ye Xuan said to the candle drum:

"Here, I want to ask for something. My wife was hurt by thunder in order to protect me from the sky. Please Lord Zhugu save my wife's life-!!!"

Zhu Gu looked at the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea with his eyes, and said casually:

"Little guy, what do you think of me, you think I'm the god of heaven, I'm worshiped by you, and you can ask for it?"

"No, Mr. Zhugu."

Ye Xuan says:

"I dare not compare my lord with the Emperor Shentian. I heard that Emperor Shentian has a legend about making pianos, but from my point of view, the current Emperor Shentian no longer understands the rhythm.

Mr. Zhugu is willing to appreciate the melody, how could he be the same person as Emperor Shentian. "

He knew that Candle Drum liked music the most, so at this time, he stepped on it unceremoniously.

At the beginning, when Emperor Shentian was still in the human world, he also taught the innate human race the way of rhythm, and even made the world's first long piano.

Emperor Shentian can also be said to be the ancestor of the rhythm of the world.

However, after he proclaimed himself the Emperor of Heaven, he established the rules of the sky, and he had already given up the past. The current Emperor of Heaven is just a synonym for power.

Step on the God and Heavenly Emperor to raise the candle drum, and there may be unexpected gains.

"I just believe that someone who appreciates my melody like Mr. Zhugu must be kind-hearted, not someone who likes to make a name for himself."

It has to be said that Candle Drum is very useful when Ye Xuan's high hat is buckled.

It said to Ye Xuan:

"If you want me to help you, it's not impossible, but I want you to play another piece for me, but it's not a flute, but a long piano, can you do it?"

What it asks is not whether it is willing, but whether it can be done, because if Ye Xuan can't make it happy, it won't help Ye Xuan either.

So what if the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea is a dragon?

The East China Sea has surrendered to the heavens, and has long been ignored by its candle drums.

"Let's try it next time."

Saying that, Ye Xuan turned his eyes around, and was about to find some materials to make the violin on the spot...

"You don't need to look for it. I have a long piano here, and I will lend it to you for ten uses."

Falling, at Ye Xuan1, emerges Changqin.

Looking at the style of this qin, it is no different from the Jiaowei qin of later generations, and there is nothing gorgeous about it.

However, as soon as the body of the qin appears, there will be a qin rhyme floating between heaven and earth.

Ye Xuan glanced at Donghai Dragon Girl. He knew that he was in a very restless mood at the moment, and it was impossible to play a melody that really satisfied Zhugu.

However, he had to let himself temporarily forget about the status of the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea.

Let yourself calm down, only in this way can you play the most beautiful piano sound in the world.

He sat quietly in front of the Changqin and stretched out his hand.

Zheng——!!!

Immediately, the sound of the piano sounded, and between the heaven and the earth, the rhythm of the piano, like the dragon's chant of the Cangjiang River, wafted through Ye Xuan's fingertips.

In this song, Xuan put all his feelings into it.

The innocence of childhood, the worry-free youth, the reluctance when parting from the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea, the expectation of re-entering the world, the fear of Zhou Tianzhu collapsing, and the unwillingness to bear the sin of heaven.

A finger and a thought are all in between.

Where the zither is played, only the eternal dragon of candle and drum can feel the vicissitudes of the world.

Although in Zhu Gu's eyes, Ye Xuan was just an ant-like existence, but he felt Ye Xuan's desolation.

It's like a person reading a character in a novel, knowing that it's just something written by someone else, but still being moved by it.

3.8 At this moment, the candle drum could not help but drop a drop of dragon tears.

Finally, with the end of Ye Xuan's song, the world fell into a long period of peace.

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Everyone who looked at the sky picture couldn't help being silent at this moment.

Even some people who originally had ulterior motives were brought into the sad atmosphere of impermanence by Ye Xuan's piano sound.

At this moment, everyone in the Immortal Cultivation World listened to the sound of the piano in the sky, and only then did they realize that Ye Xuan has never shown any dissatisfaction all this time. He seems to face everything calmly and treat others with a smile at any time.

It seems that he does not know dissatisfaction, does not know angry.

But in fact, he is not dissatisfied or annoyed, he is just unwilling, unable, and helpless.

There was too much grievance hidden in his heart.

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