The Legend of Futian

Qingfengju, Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue came and found Zhuge Qingfeng.

Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the two. Tomorrow is the day of engagement for Mingyue. Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue came to him today. Do they want to make the last effort?

"Retreat." Zhuge Mingyue said to Qingfengju's servants.

Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Zhuge Mingyue curiously, but listened to Ye Futian: "Uncle, I want to ask you to taste a piece of music."

"Is Ukiyo?" Zhuge Qingfeng laughed. "I heard a lot these days. The mood is transcendent, the song of the emperor."

"This time, something is different." Ye Futian said.

"Oh?" Zhuge Qingfeng curiously said, "Then I will listen."

"Can Fengfeng Ju be banned?" Ye Futian said again, Zhuge Qingfeng showed a strange look, but still nodded, a flash of purple light flashed in his eyes and pupils, looked up at the void, and there was no end to the sky. Reiki surged like a rune, like an enchantment, blocking this area directly.

"Alright." Zhuge Qingfeng said to Ye Futian.

"Thank you uncle." Ye Futian nodded, and then came to a place to sit cross-legged, his temperament became peaceful and peaceful, Guqin shocked before him.

Zhuge Qingfeng and Zhuge Mingyue both sat aside, watching Ye Futian play quietly.

The melodious piano sounded, and the two were quietly admiring, as if in the painting.

That is the picture of two young men smashing the world, unbridled, free and easy, and Zhuge Qingfeng felt. When the two emperors walked the world, from the time of their youth, what kind of friendship was that, and why Ye Qingdi eventually became a taboo.

Qin Yin continued, the mood changed a little bit, from melodious to calm, to high-pitched, exciting, the magnificent picture was presented in his mind, Zhuge Qingfeng closed his eyes and listened quietly, even a strong man like him listened to Ukiyo , Still feel this is a treat.

He seemed to be intoxicated. Gradually, he felt the breath of the emperor coming out from the melody, and the spirit of arrogance and desire to hold the sword in his hands commanded China.

"No." Zhuge Qingfeng was immersed in the sound of the piano, and suddenly felt something was wrong. How could this mood be so strong and stronger than ever.

With his eyes open, he saw that the handsome young man was still playing on the piano. He twirled his fingers, a golden light looming on his body, which was a transcendent demeanor, as if Ye Futian was a young emperor at this moment, like When Shuangdi was young, when he composed this piano piece, he seemed to be integrated with the piano piece, and the artistic conception was not only the artistic conception in the musical piece, but also the artistic conception on him.

Zhuge Qingfeng suddenly released a dazzling radiance. He looked up at the surrounding heaven and earth. The flow of the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by the music. The endless aura of light fell down and fell around Ye Futian's body, making him bath Incomparably sacred seven colors.

However, Ye Futian was still playing quietly, and the mood of the piano music was still getting stronger. He seemed to fully expose the mood of the Ukiyo-kune, and it seemed that at this moment, the top ten famous songs of Divine China truly released its brilliance.

Zhuge Mingyue smiled and watched Ye Futian's playing, and was not too surprised, as if the young master should have done so.

The artistic conception is still getting stronger. Zhuge Qingfeng didn't speak, and didn't interrupt Ye Futian. At this moment, he looked at the young man sitting cross-legged, and he had a terrifying feeling, and wanted to worship, as if in front of him. The characters themselves are a generation of emperor figures, or descendants of the emperor.

He suddenly thought that he only knew that Ye Futian's talent was extraordinary, but he was from the same place as his daughter, in the eastern wasteland.

However, where did Ye Futian come from?

Why, there is such power in him, it is like an imperial power, which is incredible.

Finally, the piano sound gradually subsided and stopped, but Zhuge Qingfeng was not at peace in his heart. At that moment, the piano music seemed to still echo in his mind, and the mood seemed to be lingering.

"Uncle, how about this tune?" Ye Futian raised his head, his clear eyes looked at Zhuge Qingfeng, with a light smile on his face.

Zhuge Qingfeng seriously looked at the youth in front of him. Ye Fu was born with natural beauty, and rarely saw such handsome figures. His eyes were clean and clear, but he couldn't see through.

"Perfect." Zhuge Qingfeng said.

"Thank you for your praise," Ye Futian said. "This tune comes from the Tianhuang Mountains in the East Wasteland. The two emperors once left a tune there, which is Ukiyo, which I got."

Zhuge Qingfeng nodded, he knew it.

"The Emperor Donghuang issued a ban that would not allow outside wise men to enter the Eastern Wasteland. No one on the top of the Tianshan Mountain has ever set foot on it. Even if it really arrives, it is impossible to crack and obtain it. You need to resonate with it. "Ye Futian continued to speak, Zhuge Qingfeng still listened quietly, without interrupting.

He knew that Ye Futian might have to tell himself some secret things about the tunes left by the Emperor Shuangdi.

"And I can resonate with it, and once integrated with the meaning of Tianshan, kill many people who are far above me on the Tianshan Mountain." Ye Futian continued: "Uncle know where I am from?"

"I only know that you are from the East Waste Cottage." Zhuge Qingfeng said.

"Before I went to the Eastern Wasteland, I came from a more distant place. My hometown was in a vast sea. It was an island city with almost no connection to the outside world. But a big event happened there ten years ago. No Know if your uncle has heard of it. It is said that the last statue of Emperor Ye Qing appeared there, and a powerful snow ape guarded it. Later, the people of the Emperor Donghuang came and destroyed everything. "

"Uncle I don't know if I know that I have a good relationship with Ape War and will use the same stick method, which I taught him. This stick method was taught to me by the Snow Ape." Ye Futian said slowly.

"Are you the descendant of the Emperor Qing?" Zhuge Qingfeng's heart beating suddenly, there is no sacred state in the desert, and the strongest in the sacred realm is the legend. The emperor is the ruler and the supreme existence.

Qingdi, what level is that?

Today, Ye Futian is talking about a secret about the Qing Emperor.

But I saw Ye Futian shook his head: "I don't know who I am, but one thing I know very well. As I said to my uncle that day, my talent, Bai Luli, is also incomparable, whether he can or not Being a sacred realm exists, I will definitely be able to reach that realm. "

Zhuge Qingfeng gazed at Ye Futian, and he admitted that at this moment he was completely convinced by Ye Futian. A person who may have a relationship with the Qing emperor, even if the holy realm is legend, he still believes that Ye Futian can do it, and as he said That way, his talent must be above Bai Luli.

"You gave your life to me." Zhuge Qingfeng said, no matter who Ye Futian is, Emperor Ye Qing is now a taboo character in Divine China. As long as he and Ye Qingdi are in a relationship, if the secret is shared by others Knowing that we will be robbed.

And speaking of him, he can take down Ye Futian directly and send it to the place of Xia Emperor, maybe he will be rewarded again.

"My uncle and I have no grudges. On the contrary, in the relationship between me and the second teacher, why did my uncle harm me?" Ye Futian said, "Uncle agrees to this marriage contract, what is it?"

"First, because Uncle ’s teacher hopes that there is a saint in Aral, and second, it is better for this saint to be able to make friends with the Zhuge family. Then, even without this marriage, a saint will appear in Aral, so his uncle is not It ’s against the teacher ’s wishes, and I ’m also a disciple of Dao Gong. Secondly, is my uncle Bai Luli ’s close relationship with the second teacher, or is my relationship with the second teacher better? ”

Ye Futian said, Zhuge Qingfeng looked at him, and a lot of thoughts appeared in his mind. Ye Futian was giving him a problem.

"The talent for the rest of his life is better than Bai Luli." Ye Futian said, then stood up and said, "Uncle, I leave first."

With that said, he turned and left. What kind of character is Zhuge Qingfeng? Many things don't need to be said too clearly, he will measure in his heart.

If it is not necessary, he will not tell Zhuge Qingfeng the secret. After all, if one person knows it, it will be more dangerous.

However, the current situation, Zhuge Qingfeng's will is the only person who may have an impact on the overall situation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ besides him, it is the Dao Palace.

The person who came to the Holy Palace was the person from the Sage Palace, and the master of the second house, Liu Chan, was Bai Luli's teacher. He did not know the elders of the Sage Palace, and he dared not take risks.

"Father, my little master gave you all my life, and it is also my life." Zhuge Mingyue said to Zhuge Qingfeng, and then left.

"Is your father so uncomfortable?" Zhuge Qingfeng said lightly, looking at the back of the two leaving, his heart was very complicated.

Two generations of Tianjiaozi appeared in Daomong. What was the grand occasion, but why was it so loud?

Perhaps Tao Gong, anxious.

Now that the arrow is on the string, he has to send it. He can foresee that between the two generations of Tianjiaozi, he is afraid to go to the opposite side, he is very worried.

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Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue took a rest when they returned. Tonight's Xuanwu City is brightly lit and destined to be a sleepless night.

Xuanwu City was a sensation with a touch of fish white the next day.

The day of Bai Luli and Zhuge Mingyue's engagement finally came, and countless people looked forward to it.

In the early morning, the weather was a little cool, and on the top of a lonely peak next to Wolong Mountain, there was a figure in white clothes. He looked away, and he could directly see the prosperity of Wolong Mountain from here.

He had a letter in his hand with a line of handwriting and a shocking scarlet handwriting.

He has been standing here all night and has been thinking.

The teacher once said that there is the most truth in this world, and everything in the world is justified.

But now, he finds that the teacher doesn't seem to be right, and there is no such thing as love!

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