Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 232 Nine Serene Songs

The desolate land, corpses everywhere, blood floating in the sky, endless darkness enveloped the whole world.

A young man, with no eyesight, walked on the ground, stepping on the bones, stepping on the blood, step by step, aimless, without end, suddenly, the young man's body trembled, and there was a look in his eyes.

"Where is this?"

The young man is Lin Xuan. Looking at the withered and dead scene in front of him, his expression trembles. He raises his hand, but his hand is nothingness. This is not a real world, but where is this place?

"Buzz!"

In the sky, a person came from the sky, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could vaguely see a young man holding a piano in his arms and dressed in white. Wherever he walked, the darkness disappeared, and the sky and the earth were still.

"This song is Jiuyou, remember it." A faint voice came into Lin Xuan's mind, and the young man sat facing Lin Xuan, stroking the strings of the qin, there were two words on the qin, Lin Xuan memorized it.

Jiuyou!

The sound of the piano moves, the world is chaotic, and the sound of a piano reaches Jiuyou. Lin Xuan has already immersed himself in the sound of the piano. Where is Jiuyou?Legend has it that it is a place without life, light, and hope.

"elder brother!"

A sound came from the ear, breaking the sound environment, the world was shattered, the piano player had disappeared, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and there was Yi Huan with a worried little face, staring at Lin Xuan with big eyes.

Lin Xuan looked around, it was a bamboo building, with a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves, it seemed to be a woman's boudoir.

"Where is this?" Lin Xuan asked, slowly getting up from the bed, his mind still a little confused.

"This is Aunt Liang's bamboo building. You have been in a coma for a month. We all thought you were dead. If Aunt Liang knew you were awake, she would be very happy. I will tell her right away."

"Wait a moment……"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Huan had disappeared, Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, got out of bed, and walked out of the bamboo building.

Aunt Liang, do you mean Liang Yu?There is only one person who can be called aunt by Yi Huan. Unexpectedly, Liang Yu's real identity is so terrifying. She is one of the three kings of Yushan Gate, King Liang!
Lin Xuan walked slowly in the verdant bamboo forest. The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves swirled down. Lin Xuan's expression was fixed, and he touched his forehead, and the seal of Fengtian Temple appeared automatically.

A strange memory emerged in my mind, a piece of music, it can also be said to be a kind of Taoism, Jiuyou Qu, it seems that the voice wave Taoism of the phantom old man touched something in Fengtian Temple, causing this kind of Change, the world of nothingness in sleep, is just a place of inheritance.

Involuntarily, Lin Xuan took out the Fengqiqin, sat upright in the bamboo grove, his eyes were slightly concentrated, his fingers were placed on the strings, and he moved gently, the faint sound of the qin flowed out, lingering in the bamboo grove.

A woman appeared in the bamboo forest, standing not far from Lin Xuan, looking at Lin Xuan playing the piano, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but she didn't bother her. The woman was dressed in a green robe embroidered with dragon patterns, elegant yet majestic.

"He actually knows how to play the piano?"

In her heart, Lin Xuan's mind was like a sea, and he was calculating every step of the way. He could kill thousands of people with a single raise of his hand, and he was merciless in dealing with the enemy.

The sound of the piano was faint, without a trace of excellence, but there was a feeling of suffocation. There was a dead air in the vibrant bamboo forest, and it became more and more intense. Liang Yu was surprised and looked at Lin Xuan.

There is something wrong with this song, it seems to be a kind of morality, the morality of the voice that makes people mentally exhausted, the morality is integrated in the sound, urging people to die, containing endless murderous intentions, Liang Yu trembled.

How could it be possible that Liantian Qijing actually comprehended the meaning of Dao? Not only did he comprehend the Taoism, but there are three kinds of meanings. If it spreads out, the whole Xuanyu will tremble!
"No way, stop!" Liang Yu shouted, the air trembled, the sound of the piano stopped, Lin Xuan frowned, and looked at her.

Even if she didn't let him stop, he couldn't play it anymore, Jiuyou Qu, this song is too terrifying and contains taboo power, just like the sword of sealing the sky in his mind, although he has the memory, he can't use it.

"King Liang." Lin Xuan said calmly, put away the piano, stood up, and calmly looked at the woman in front of him.

Green Xiulong robe, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, beautiful and flawless, she is a rare beauty, but Lin Xuan is not in the mood to appreciate it, even a little indifferent.

"What's the matter, are you blaming me for not saving you?" Liang Yu said with a smile on his face.

"No, I, Lin Xuan, am just a humble person. You are one of the three kings of Yushan Gate, and you are so powerful. How can I expect your help?" Lin Xuan said lightly, even if she knew that she was the legendary King Liang , still without the slightest fear, if he wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago, and he would not wait until now.

silence!

Liang Yu was silent and didn't answer Lin Xuan's words. For Lin Xuan, at first she was just for fun. Lin Xuan's life was worthless in her heart. She only cared about Yi Huan, but later...

"Do you have anything else to do?" Lin Xuan asked suddenly, Liang Yu was startled, looked at Lin Xuan, and shook his head.

"I'm leaving." Lin Xuan said, Liang Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Xuan, his lips lightened, and wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything, he could only watch Lin Xuan step by step Disappeared in the bamboo forest.

He left like this without even saying goodbye, Liang Yu had a faint look of sadness on his face.

"Elder Sister, why didn't you keep him?" A middle-aged man appeared, wearing a black star-moon robe, with a dark aura, staring at Lin Xuan's back, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Dark Moon, let him go."

"Elder Sister, it's his blessing that you like him, why let him go, even if you imprison him, you have to keep him here forever."

"Forget it." Liang Yu shook his head, took one last look at the direction Lin Xuan left, turned around and walked back to the bamboo building.

An Yue's expression became cold, and her footsteps moved lightly, and she was about to chase Lin Xuan, but a person stood in front of him, also a middle-aged man, dressed in white, in stark contrast to An Yue's robe.

"Second brother, what do you mean, since eldest sister likes that kid, why did you let him go?"

If the Dark King could be called Second Brother, he would naturally be the Spirit King. The three kings of Yushanmen actually got together. There was no infighting between the three kings as rumored, and they were all called brothers.

"Third Brother, Eldest Sister has her own ideas. The twisted melon is not sweet. He has a grudge against Eldest Sister. Even if he stays, what's the use? Everything is destined by God. If there is a destiny, even if the ends of the earth, we will still be together. If there is no fate, even if it is close at hand, it is useless."

King Ling said lightly, shook his head, turned his head and walked towards the bamboo building, King Dark frowned, and did not chase after Lin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)