The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

Chapter 26: Planet hits the saint?
During this period of time, the news that the old madman who had not died for six thousand years had arrived at Taixuan Gate caused a great shock in the Eastern Wilderness.

Afterwards, with the arrival of the two great guardians of the human race in the Southern Region, the Huanggu Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land, the entire Taixuan Sect became the focus of the Southern Region and even the Eastern Wilderness.

At the same time, Taixuanmen has also become a gathering place for the younger generation of major forces in Eastern Wilderness.

"Ding ding dong dong!"

The sound of the zither is natural, like the bright moon shining among pines, or the clear spring flowing over rocks.

Here, the mountains are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. The mist turns into smoke and lingers on the top of the mountain, while under the top of the mountain, the water flows gently, clear and moving.

Beside the stream, there are ancient trees and old vines entwined among them, which is deep and quiet.

The young man in blue was sitting on the ground among a patch of grass. There was a wooden table in front of his chest, and the guqin was placed on the wooden table.

His hands fluttered like a butterfly, nimble and light; his fingers stroked the strings of the piano, and the music sounded beautiful and melodious, making the listeners' hearts peaceful and their minds empty.

This young man in blue is Hua Yunfei. He moves his ten fingers together to pluck the strings, and bursts of natural sounds flow out of his fingertips, like gurgling streams.

Opposite it, Mu Wushuang sat quietly on the bluestone, feeling the various Taoist rhymes emanating from this peak in the beautiful sound of the piano, with his eyes slightly closed, motionless as a mountain.

His mind was wandering there, his spirit was clear and his body was ethereal, as if he was about to merge with the main peak here.

Slowly, some birds were attracted by the sound of the piano and the rhythm of Taoism and landed on Mu Wushuang.

They stopped here, landing on Mu Wushuang's shoulders, on the wooden table, on the head of the piano, combing their feathers.

In just half a quarter of an hour, there were hundreds of birds standing on the grassy grass, and everything here merged into one.

This is a wonderful sight. Hua Yunfei, the young man in blue who is playing the piano, and Mu Wushuang, the young man in green who is realizing the truth, both have a kind of flying fairy quality. They blend with the scenery and become one with this small world.

During the time that Mu Wushuang stayed in Taixuanmen, the top management of Xingfeng arranged for Hua Yunfei to receive Mu Wushuang.

During the time they spent together, they found that their personalities were compatible and they hit it off right away.

When the song ended, all the Taoist rhymes slowly dissipated, but the birds were still reluctant to leave. They still stayed on the main peak, dancing gracefully, adding to the beautiful scenery.

The sound of the piano disappeared, Mu Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, gently held up a little bird in front of him that was as white as the moonlight, and the fresh sound of the piano was in his ears.

Neither of them were noisy people, and they had gotten along fairly well over the past few days, and even after the Xingfeng incident, nothing had changed.

At this moment, Hua Yunfei's hands stroked the strings of the piano lightly, like flowing clouds and water, or like fairy mist.

on the other side--

I saw a young girl with a graceful figure, but her face was covered with dust, like a little cat, but her big eyes like fangs revealed her extraordinaryness.

Next to her stood a teenager in his teens with fair skin and slightly messy hair.

These two people are Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue.

Ye Fan recognized Mu Wushuang, but seemed to have some concerns and did not step forward to say hello. He just nodded and bowed.

Ji Ziyue rolled her lively big eyes, and two dimples appeared on her pretty cat-like face, as if she was mumbling something softly.

Suddenly, Hua Yunfei stood up, bowed to Mu Wushuang and said:

"Brother Wushuang, wait a moment. Let me go and greet the distinguished guests."

"Don't bother Brother Hua to come and greet us. We are already here."

The scenery here is beautiful, with fresh flowers and trees, rows of strange rocks and dotted pavilions.

Not far away, more than a dozen people came floating over, both men and women, all of them had extraordinary temperaments, the men were handsome, and the women were absolutely beautiful, as if they were immortals.

"Why is Brother Haoyue here..." Ji Ziyue muttered softly.

In Zhuofeng, a peerless figure from six thousand years ago is sleeping, which has attracted big figures from various major forces such as Yaoguang and Ji family to come here and gather there.

At the same time, some of the outstanding disciples from these major forces also came to Taixuan, including Ji Haoyue, the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body, the Saint of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and young heroes from other sects. Hua Yunfei greeted them with a smile and led more than a dozen people here.

"Purple Moon..."

Ji Haoyue was dressed in a fluttering purple robe, as quiet as the bright moon, with an aura that transcended the mundane world, like a god, with an endless halo surrounding him. He stared at Ji Ziyue.

"Brother Haoyue..."

Ji Ziyue smiled sweetly, walked out from Ye Fan's side, ran over and hugged Ji Haoyue's arm.

"Why are you with him?"

Although Ji Haoqie's face was calm, his eyes were somewhat intimidating. He looked at the young man Ye Fan over there. He clearly remembered that this man had been with many big monsters.

“Why can’t I be with him?”

Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and shook Ji Haoyue's arm in dissatisfaction.

Ji Haoyue didn't say anything, but took a few steps forward, stared at Ye Fan, and said, "My sister has been with you for the past few months?"

Ye Fan sat there, without getting up, and said something that angered both humans and gods:
"Yes, we eat and live together."

Ji Haoyue's eyes were shining brightly, his purple robe fluttering. He stood there, staring at Ye Fan, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the blue sea emerged, sparkling, and a bright moon rose slowly. The strange phenomenon of the moon rising from the sea appeared behind Ji Haoyue, and the moonlight like water flowed towards Ye Fan.

"Brother Haoyue, what are you doing?"

Ji Ziyue was surprised and tried to stop him, but a wave of light flowed from the blue sea behind Ji Haoyue, freezing her.

In the back, everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Ji Haoyue to use a strange phenomenon to attack this unknown disciple of Taixuan Sect.

The dozen or so people who came here could all be considered heroes, and everyone looked at Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan.

However, the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang Holy Land fixed her beautiful eyes on Mu Wushuang. A mysterious light shone in her pretty eyes, as if a fairy had descended to the earth, bright and otherworldly, as if she could see through Mu Wushuang.

Suddenly, a brilliant starlight rose from Mu Wushuang's body, so dazzling that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the blink of an eye, a vast starry sky appeared behind Mu Wushuang, as if the stars from the sky had landed here, with an overwhelming aura.
"If you still want your eyes, I advise you to stop using those little tricks on me in the future!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned. They saw Mu Wushuang, whose body was surrounded by starlight and whose figure was blurry, stretched out a hand and plucked a star from the vast starry sky behind him.

He smashed it out casually, and it landed on the body of Saint Yaoguang with a loud bang.

Secret technique - Star rain falling!

This can barely be considered a secret technique passed down from the ruthless emperor. It was the first time that Mu Wushuang used it, but he felt it was very good.

Especially on this star peak, it is like adding wings to a tiger.

"puff!"

At this moment, Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang, seemed to feel the terrifying power of an entire star falling down and landing on her.

She could only feel as if her whole body was shattered, vomiting blood and flying backwards, falling off the mountaintop—

Yao Xi hit the ground hard, making a loud bang and raising a cloud of dust.

The sight of the monks would naturally not be obscured by the smoke and dust. In their eyes, there was a delicate body that was almost smashed in two just lying quietly in the big pit.

Blood flowed out from that delicate body like streams, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

In the big pit, Yao Xi was covered in blood and coughing up blood. There was a huge wound on her waist. She was sure that if the previous blow had used a little more force, she would have been smashed in half.

(End of this chapter)