"Is it embarrassing to lose it? One of the Lords, the Taoist protectors, was caught out by the Taoist protectors from their younger generations. You are the first one from ancient times to the present."

"How can I know that he is so alert? How did he find me?"

"Start at me from afar, and leaned forward to others. Your butt was twisting inside the building. Who would he look at you?"

"Twist...Who said it? Where did I twist..."

In the willow forest by the lake, the young woman with a flower hairpin looked slightly annoyed, and she muttered to herself silently, looking down at her slender waist and plump buttocks.

After thinking a little, I felt that Zuo Lingquan discovered that he might be wandering around Zuo Lingquan too much, and he looked familiar.

After a moment of chanting, the woman with a flower hairpin looked up at the young swordsman in a young master's robe on the lake shore, holding a stack of miscellaneous books, and talking and laughing with the two girls to the water pavilion where she was standing:

"Young Master Zuo, why do you buy these things that are practicing chicks? I have bought them before, and they are just random writing. Take this thing seriously. Not to mention being an immortal king, if you don't leave the mountain gate, you will have to be beaten to death because you are too arrogant when walking..."

"Walking like a dumpling?"

"Yes, sway left and right, swaying and walking the eight-character steps..."

"grumble?"

The birds walking behind were paused.

...

The young woman with a flower hairpin looked at her for a few times, and did not follow her back to her place to walk around the Chunchao Lake alone, relieving the boredom of "the ancestor came out of the mountain and accomplished nothing."

After walking back and forth for a long time, the young woman with flower hairpin was still feeling uneasy. Instead, she found a cruise ship sailing far from the lake. It was brightly lit and the family emblem of the word "Qu" was hung.

The young woman with a flower hairpin knew that Zuo Lingquan's trip was related to the Qu family's piano. After thinking about it for a while, her figure moved with the wind, drifted silently across the lake and came to the cruise ship.

"Dong~Dong~..."

The cruise ship is quite large in scale, with ethereal piano sound floating out of the boat building. The boat is filled with children from aristocratic families near Chunchao Lake, elders of the small sect, and people from the wealthy families of immortals have never seen it. It should be just a private banquet for the Qu family in Lihe.

The young woman with a flower hairpin slowly walked into the boat building. After a little look, she felt through the floor of the corridor and felt that several monks were sitting in the hall above, talking compliments:

"...Mr. Today's song is really wonderful. The faces of the many people who appeared in Yuchan Palace, Qu saw it, and they were stunned and ashamed..."

"It's too good to be praised. Qianqiu Yuefu has achieved great success in piano music in this world. I'm on stage to perform, and it's still okay to treat Qianqiu Yuefu rightly, but it's far from being ashamed of... "

"It's hard to say about Qianqiu Yuefu. Those 'masters' who were born in other sects must be ashamed of themselves. This time, even the Dongzhou and Southern League came here. I heard from the ancestor that there was a Xiangyang City there before, and he was quite accomplished in piano music..."

"Oh, the old story of Chen Zhimao and Rotten Millet. Three thousand years ago, Dongzhou's heritage was not inferior to Huajunzhou, but now it is just a wealthy family with some family background. I have long forgotten what my ancestors left..."

"hehe……"

...

The young woman with flower hairpin frowned. Judging from the names of several people, she should be Mr. Sanzhu, the head of the Qu family, the housekeeper of the Qu family, and the head of a small family nearby.

They flattered each other without any nutrition and had no intention of inquiring, but the young woman with flower hairpin had nothing to do and did not leave. After listening for half an hour, Mr. Sanzhu, who was sitting on it, suddenly asked:

"Qingxiao Heqi is an ancient famous zither. I have also inquired from many sources. I only know that after the decline of the Xuanwu Platform in Beizhou, the zither has been defeated several times and finally fell into the hands of a master on the top of the mountain. Three thousand years ago, there was an accident in Dongzhou. Many masters went to subdue the demon god and steal the pills, and that master was also among them. Later, the whereabouts of the zither were unknown, and there was no news about the zither. Where did Young Master Qu get this zither?"

The Battle of Stealing the Elixirs is the dividing line between ancient times and the present path of practice. At that time, not only Yuyao Continent was interrupted, but many monks who rushed to help in the other continents also died and injured. Even the current leader of the evil path, the Four Saints of Youying, had two of them who worked in the Battle of Stealing the Elixirs.

Because the situation was too tragic, the rituals that saved the dead souls alone lasted for more than a hundred years. At that time, there were some charity scholars who sacrificed their lives and were difficult to count. Those who could leave their names were the descendants of the sects that remained to this day. No one remembered them after they died in battle.

The young woman in the flower hairpin recalled, but couldn't remember this person, and listened to the answer of the young master of the Qu family:

"Haha, alas... It's a coincidence. My father likes to collect these things. He went to visit the Taoist ancestral home decades ago. When he passed by Tianmenxia, ​​he met an old shop. He walked in and walked around and found that the piano was gone. He didn't know who replaced it with ordinary silk. The shopkeeper didn't know how to recognize the goods, but my father had a good eye. At that time, he saw that this piano was unusual and he had a flaw..."

"Is that so? This luck is so enviable to others. I have never met a decent piano for my whole life..."

...

The young woman with a flower hairpin frowned slightly, feeling that this origin was a common drama of "picking up ancient immortal soldiers when she went out for a walk". There were many rumors about the path of cultivation, but few people were really lucky, and they might not be able to meet one in a hundred decades.

The young woman in the flower hairpin knew that Xie Qiutao wanted this piano, but she could not act against her conscience to do evil deeds.

If you want to get the piano rightfully so, the best starting point is naturally that the Qu family’s origins from this piano are unreasonable. If the Qu family was robbed by killing people and robbing treasures, then she would be rude and eat badly, even if she seized the spoils after eliminating the harm to the people.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, the young woman in the flower hairpin quietly hid in a study room on the second floor of the boat building and waited quietly.

After waiting for about half an hour, the banquet in the living room ended, and several VIPs were sent to their respective rooms to rest. Qu Xiangwen, the young leader of the Qu family, dressed in brocade robes, led the butler to the study, and said along the way:

"...I heard that the disciple of the Valkyrie God of Dongzhou arrived at Yuchan Palace and was still a fairy. I don't know if there was a Taoist partner..."

The old housekeeper behind him was Qu Xiangwen's confidant and guard, and he shook his head and responded directly to this:

"Young master, don't think about this matter. I heard that the Valkyrie's direct descendant came over. Those who wanted to catch up with their relatives lined up from Qianqiu Yuefu to Thunder Cliff. The wealthy families of the immortals thought they were toads who wanted to eat swan meat. If our Qu family mentioned this, it would be a joke..."

"Oh, no one can tell the truth about marriage. There are many fairies in wealthy families who like to be born with ordinary immortals. Besides, the wealthy families have accumulated over generations. Our Qu family is not well established now. It is not impossible for a thousand and eight hundred years to be a top immortal family. If you can be the direct descendant of the Valkyrie God, your eyesight is definitely good, and you may have a look at my potential... By the way, I don't seem to have heard of the Valkyrie God in the East China..."

"hiss"

The old housekeeper gasped and quickly raised his hand to let the young master who had been drinking stop saying:

"You are the leader, sober up first. Just by your words, you are heard by those who are interested. Even if our Qu family escapes a disaster, the name of "nova" will be confirmed. Few people can even climb the Valkyrie God's original legend, and you still have your ideas... Alas, to put it bluntly, are you worthy?"

“I don’t deserve it.”

Qu Xiangwen did drink a little too much, just talking nonsense with the intention of drinking, how dare you really think of such an unrealistic thing?

Not to mention the young master of a noble family, even if he is the ten strongest people in the world, he may not dare to love the female Hell of Dongzhou.

Because even if you are lucky enough to marry him, the Valkyrie of the East China Sea can still call him "Honey Man" like a young wife?

In the eyes of all monks, no one in the world can afford the Valkyrie's voice "Honey Lord"; even if the Valkyrie touches the heart of ordinary people, the Valkyrie is the most likely to say, "Kneel down!", and when the man shivered, he muttered in a low voice:

"After all, I am a fairy hero. I can give you some face. Can I kneel down again when I go home?"

The giant on the top of the mountain should do well. Who wants to try this kind of inhuman treatment?

In Qu Xiangwen's view, those who can have this idea are probably all the five elements of the natal life with "natal courage"; those who dare to put it into practice to try to conquer Valkyrie are worthy of a "peerless mental retarded"; those who can truly embrace the overlord of a continent like the Valkyrie of the East continent will not appear.

After a reminder from the old housekeeper, Qu Xiangwen felt that he was a little drifty, so he asked the housekeeper to greet the guests first, enter the study room, and wait for a while to dispel the alcohol.

The study room contains four treasures of the study and many ornaments, and there is a piano platform on the inside.

Qu Xiangwen walked to the piano platform and sat down. He took out an ancient yellow seven-string zither from Linglong Pavilion. Although the ancient monuments were spotted and looked old, the wood looked like topaz, with a sense of transparency in the candlelight. If you look closer and carefully, you can even see strands of golden threads flowing inside the wood.

Through inquiries from all parties, the Qu family knew the origin of this piano and understood that what was flowing inside was the remaining breath of the failed ascending crane, or it could also be said to be the "artifact spirit".

It’s a pity that the age of “Qingxiao He Crying” was too long and it was still alive before it was cut off. Although the spirit of the artifact is still there, it has disappeared so little. Now it can only be considered a rare immortal guqin. It is impossible to expect it to exert other special effects.

Of course, if it weren't for this, the Qu family wouldn't dare to take out such heavy weapons.

Through the secret investigation by the elders in his family, Qu Xiangwen learned that Xuanwutai, the ancient overlord of Beizawazhou, had a pipa "Ranging the Palace Thunder" that supported the storefront, which was an immortal musical instrument and a serious immortal soldier. He was known as the "sounding around the Heavenly Palace Temple and sounding to control the demons outside the region".

The weight of the "Roading Palace Thunder" is comparable to the "Three Clear Bells" in the hands of the Taoist ancestral ancestral sect, and the Qianqiu Yuefu has been passed down from generation to generation. Only the ancestors can hold the "Kui Drum". They are both things used to deal with the demons who came to the world in the ancient times.

The "Qingxiao He Crying" on the piano stage. If there is such a weight, Qu Xiangwen will show off, and I am afraid that the first time he gets it, he will pay tribute to the overlords of Huajunzhou families first to avoid causing disasters of extermination.

Although the spirit of the weapon has long dissipated, it is a rare treasure that has left its name in history.

Qu Xiangwen sat in front of the piano platform and felt that his momentum was different. It was probably because the Ten Immortals used immortal instruments, and I also used immortal instruments. Then the Ten Immortals and I were also on the same level.

Qu Xiangwen couldn't play the piano, but he still fiddled with it twice when he was excited.

"Dong~Dong~..."

The low and thick tune echoed in the study, with little sound, but it disturbed people's mood.

It was also at this moment that Qu Xiangwen was in a daze, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly in front of him without any movement.

"You can play this thing randomly? The cow chews peony..."

A soft voice sounded from the corner of the room, followed by a water-like pattern. The voice of a beautiful woman in a flower hairpin slowly appeared from the corner of the wall.

Qu Xiangwen sat cross-legged behind the piano stage, staring blankly at the front without any reaction.

The beautiful woman with a flower hairpin came to the tea case next to her and sat down. She did not touch the rare ancient piano, but asked:

"Where did you get this piano?"

Qu Xiangwen said like a dream:

"My father dug up the grave."

"Um?"

The young woman with a flower hairpin was really stunned for no reason:

"What grave is dug?"

"My father was a casual cultivator who knew Feng Shui and liked to search for treasures and opportunities. Once, he accidentally entered the Wilderness Beach and found a large tomb. My father called the "Immortal King Tomb". There are many things inside. This piano is among them......"

Qu Xiangwen said here, his eyes moved, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes, and there was signs of awakening.

The reason why this situation shows that what you want to say is extremely important to Qu Xiangwen. He subconsciously reminds himself to keep his mouth shut and try to break free from an uncontrolled situation.

Qu Xiangwen is the young leader of the Qu family. Youhuang's cultivation level is at its peak and cannot control the magic of souls, but he has already had a certain resistance to the magic of souls. Continuing to hypnosis will definitely alarm the enemy.

Seeing this, the young woman with flower hairpin did not interfere, and her figure disappeared in the study instantly.

"Dong~"

The strings rang again.

Qu Xiangwen blinked a few times, looked around the study room, and found nothing unusual. He looked down at the guqin in front of him, and said in surprise:

"It's worthy of being an immortal musical instrument, it's so powerful..."
To be continued...