Ling Yu left with Kong Qinglei, and Xiao Chen and the other six chatted for a while and left each other. Before Xiao Chen left, Yun Hou called him and Xiao Chen turned around.

"Senior Brother Third, is there anything wrong?"

Yunhou said, "Lao Liu, I know what you are suffering now, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best."

Xiao Chen will smile.

"Thank you, my third brother, I will."

"Xiao Chen will not be knocked down. I didn't know before and now, but I still don't know now!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, Yun Hou shrugged.

"What a confident guy.

However, self-confidence is also a good thing.”

At night, the moon is bright in the sky and the stars are twinkling. With such a wonderful night view, Xiao Chen naturally would not go to bed early. He sat in the courtyard.

Looking into the sky, sighing.

Missing in my eyes surged.

Another ten years have passed, as if in the blink of an eye, yesterday.

They have been in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Immortal Realm for ten years.

I wonder if they are in the Tiandi?

At the beginning, they wanted to come to the Heavenly Realm, but Long Xuanji and others did not come with them, leaving only the four of them. Xiao Chen was even thinking at this time, how lively it would be if Long Xuanji and others came?

They are all very talented.

Staying in the Heaven Realm really made them feel a little wronged.

However, since it was their choice, Xiao Chen naturally couldn't force it. He could only say that everyone has their own ambitions. Compared with everyone, everyone has their responsibilities and responsibilities.

Perhaps, this is growth.

"I wonder if Sister Qian'er is okay, how good is her cultivation level now? I guess she can control the core in the Supreme Heavenly Palace.

There is also the girl Xiu'er who thinks she has already taken on the responsibility of the Tianhuang War Clan, but she has forgotten to leave the Supreme Bone for her in a hurry." As she said that, there was a smile in Xiao Chen's eyes.

When you enter the holy realm, the effect of the Supreme Bone is no longer great.

However, after all, it was a sacred object of the Tianhuang War Clan when he returned to the Tiandi Realm, so he must stay in the Tianhuang War Clan.

The bright moon is getting brighter.

Xiao Chen's thoughts were floating, and the two sweet people he was thinking about appeared in front of him once, were Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu.

After ten years of separation, I don’t know if they are still fine.

Because it should be good.

And that little cute guy.

I wonder if the evil thoughts in my body were tormenting him. Xiao Chen became more and more worried about them. As he thought about it, Xiao Chen suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Chen, you are a loser, just a ten-year separation. You are so petty. You are so unsuccessful. You will be able to see them in a few days."

Buzz!

On Xiao Chen's body, the guqin appeared in the morning light.

Xiao Chen stroked the piano's body with his hand and couldn't help but laugh. It's been a long time since he touched the piano. It's been decades since he counted it, but now he finally remembered it again.

Such a night view is suitable.

Xiao Chen's eyes slowly closed, and a thought flowed. His fingers fluctuated on the strings. He had not played for decades, but his feel was still unfamiliar. The sound of the guqin was not without impurities, but instead had a texture accumulated over the years.

More pleasant.

The strings of the piano are made of dragon tendons, which are time-consuming and fresh.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth.

This time, he never played "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". The sound of the piano is melodious, and every sound of the piano is filled with longing and growth. This song is not any song in the piano score.

It was created by Xiao Chen.

Worked on the background of thinking about people in the night moon.

It was gentle and charming, and there was a mist of fairy light on Xiao Chen's body. At this moment, Xiao Chen's aura changed, and it became even more extraordinary. It was like a music immortal in the sky. He came to the mortal world, sat in the wind, and comforted the joy of immortality.

Wash the countless dusts in the world.

The breeze blew gently, Xiao Chen's hair and clothes fluttered slightly, and Xiao Chen became more and more out of the world.

The musical notes of the piano sound seem to be flowing in the void.

Xiao Chen's piano music artistic conception gradually emerged as if it was a scroll of pictures, unfolding in front of him.

The piano sound is low and there is a hint of wail.

It seems that I saw a sixteen-year-old boy who went through hardships when he was young and struggled in the world. At that time, he had no power of resistance and could only live in endless pain. He suffered humiliation, but he never changed his original intention.

Finally, we walk out of the abyss and usher in light.

Then the piano sound changed, and it was loud.

The young man competed in the world, defeated all the geniuses, and rushed in countless seas of blood, relying on his fearless determination, passion, ambition, and even more on his obsession.

He wants to stomp the stars.

He wants to crush the earth.

He wants to fight through the sky!

In the end, he did it. He became a genius in the eyes of the world, suppressing the times and creating miracles after miracles. In the face of difficulties, he turned the tide and helped the building to collapse!

Gradually, the sound of the piano became soft and warm, and there seemed to be sweetness in it. Even the heroes in the world still had confidantes and were lucky in their lives. The young man was not alone along the way. He had loved ones around him, and had brothers who lived and died and shared the hardships.

This is enough for life.

However, everywhere, the youthful beauty seemed to have ended, and the sound of the piano was once again low, sobbing, like resentment, like crying and complaining, the lingering sound was lingering, and the sorrow had passed for a long time.

Once a man who sacrificed his life and died was lost by him.

People often say that only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it.

The same is true for teenagers.

Only when I lose it will I realize the loss, reluctance and pain in my heart.

Finding her became an obsession for him.

The sky is falling from the blue and the underworld. Even if you search for the world and trampling on the stars, you will still find her!

At this point, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

The song ends, and the young man's picture ends.

Glory is also sad.

Missing and hesitation.

Countless thoughts, a song of expression.

Xiao Chen had not opened his eyes, but his tears had already slipped.

This song tells the story of Xiao Chen's past.

From childhood to now, he has written everything with piano music and expressed it in the rhythm. A piano score is inspired by the touch. If Xiao Chen is asked to play it again, Xiao Chen will never be able to play it again.

Because there must be no second time in life.

It must be from the beginning to the end.

And he has no end.

But the music has ended.

Just born, it became a legacy.

And just as she was playing the piano, Xiao Chen broke through the realm of martial arts, without any demands or restraint, everything was so natural and natural.

Now, Xiao Chen’s holy realm is the eighth level of heaven.

Looking at the moon, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly.

Although a song lasts only a few dozen minutes, for him, it seems that he is walking from scratch again. His life's ups and downs are still vivid in his mind, and everything he has experienced is in his heart.

The moon is still high, but it is late at night.

Xiao Chen put away the guqin in the morning light and walked into the room.

No words all night until dawn.

That night, the sound of the piano came, which was extremely beautiful. If you don’t understand the rhythm, you can feel the vicissitudes of the piano.

Those who understand music will burst into tears.
Chapter completed!