Qin Shuang silently checked his Taoist heart.

The spirit condensed a little more. If the spirit condensed by gas is regarded as a realm, Qin Shuang felt that the spirit at this time had already reached three levels of realm. According to Qin Shuang's experience, if he could improve the spirit's realm to the tenth level and go further, it should become liquid.

This is the case with the original guqin. At first, it was also condensed in gas, but later it became liquid. Qinshuang sensed the guqin. According to the method of cultivation, if the liquid state of the guqin is regarded as a realm, the guqin should be at the fourth level at this time.

"It's improved again!"

Qin Shuang was delighted, and the spirit had a little improvement. Every time the spirit was improved, it was an improvement of the heart of Tao and a state of mind. Now Qin Shuang's state of mind has reached the third level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The music kept coming, and Qinshuang seemed to be stepping on the long river of time, rising and falling.

Looking up.

It's approaching!

It is less than a hundred feet away from the peak.

"It's really difficult! If there is no spirit, I'm afraid that even if I reach the peak, I'm not going to be able to step into nine thousand feet. Unless I release my fellow immortals and demons."

"The demon woman has already gone up just now. She hasn't come down for so long. Have you understood something from it?"

Qin Shuang remembered the music score while thinking about it step by step, step by step.

"Um?"

Above the peak, there is a platform about five miles in a radius. At this time, Feng Sanshi was sitting cross-legged in the center of the platform, staring at the front.

Qin Shuang looked along her gaze, but found that there was nothing there.

However, Feng Sanshi's expression was very focused, as if there was something that attracted him very much.

Qin Shuang's heart moved, and she found that the music had disappeared at this time, only the whistling cold wind was heard.

Qin Shuang slowly walked towards Feng Sanshi. Feng Sanshi turned around and looked at her, with a look of surprise in his eyes. However, he then looked away and looked in the original direction.

Qin Shuang slowly walked to a place ten meters away from Feng Sanshi, looking at the space Feng Sanshi was looking at, and frowned slightly.

There is still empty!

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged, looked in that direction, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his mind, but still didn't see anything.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang turned her head slightly and looked at Feng Sanshi. Then she saw Feng Sanshi take out a jade flute, put it on her lips, and start playing it.

"Woo whimper..."

"This is...Yinzushan's music!"

Qin Shuang was shocked, and then looked in the direction Feng Sanshi was looking. She frowned slightly, but there was still nothing there.

"I still don't believe it!"

Qin Shuang let go of her heart and gradually became ethereal.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang saw a figure gradually appearing in the direction she was looking at. The figure became clearer and clearer, and finally a middle-aged monk appeared. The middle-aged monk sat cross-legged in the wind and snow, with a guqin sitting horizontally on his knees. At this time, his hands were stroking the strings.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

After Qinshuang reached the peak, the pressure and music disappeared. However, it echoed in her ears at this time.

No!

It not only echoes in the ears, but in the heart.

Qin Shuang listened quietly, and the music sounded from the beginning, gradually playing the first half and the lower half. Qin Shuang was completely immersed in the music sound.

After the whole movement was played, the middle-aged monk began to play it from the beginning again. The qin thoughts moved, and the guqin in Dao's heart was placed horizontally on his knees, and his hands were stroking the qin. The sound of the piano sounded melodiously, which merged with the middle-aged monk's piano sound and the sound of the qin of Feng Sanshi.

As Qin Shuang played, he began to gain a slight understanding of the mystery of time. The middle-aged monk, Feng Sanshi and Qin Shuang's music resonated. In this resonance, Qin Shuang's understanding of the mystery of time was slightly improved.

After playing the first half, enter the second half.

Qin Shuang's expression suddenly became stunned, and she found that the environment she was in had changed.

It is no longer on the top of Yinzu Mountain, there is no cold wind whistling around, nor is there any ice and snow.

But...

An endless peach blossom forest. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, with red petals everywhere.

"here it is……"

"How could I be here?"

"Where am I before?"

Qin Shuang stood there quietly, time passed quietly, Qin Shuang looked around her eyes, a gust of wind blew, blowing the peach blossom petals on the ground, layer by layer, layer by layer, flying in the air, making people confused.

Qin Shuang was a little confused, as if she had forgotten something, and seemed to be unable to remember where she had been or what she was doing before. She walked aimlessly forward for dozens of steps, and then she saw a man standing between two thick peach trees with his back facing her.

Qin Shuang paused and looked at the back. Like Qin Shuang, she was wearing a fiery red robe. She stood between the two trees with her hands on her back. The peach petals blown by the wind circled around his body.

Qin Shuang looked at the background quietly. The back seemed to sense someone behind her. She slowly turned around and looked at Qin Shuang.

A handsome face was presented in Qinshuang's vision, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

Qin Shuang frowned slightly. She felt that the man in front of her looked familiar. She seemed to have seen him somewhere, but she could not remember him. At this moment, the man said:

"Fairy, have we seen it?"

Qin Shuang shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know, but... I think you are a little familiar with it."

"Me too!"

The man also frowned slightly, as if he was thinking hard, but in the end he had no choice but to give up and sing to Qin Shuang:

"My name is Feng Sanshi, what do you call fellow Taoist?"

"Qin Shuang!"

"Why did you come here?" Feng Sanshi's voice was filled with a hint of confusion.

"I don't know!" Qin Shuang shook her head again and said, "How did you come here? Where is this?"

"I don't know!" Feng Sanshi shook his head confused and said, "I don't know where this place is, nor why I came here, and I don't even remember where I was before."

"Me too!"

Both of them were instinctively thinking that they had encountered unpredictable dangers. The two of them walked towards each other almost at the same time, walked together, stood side by side, and scanned around.

"It's so weird!"

With the cultivation of two people, how could they forget what happened before and come here without any consciousness?

The two looked at each other again, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

"Is this the other party's place or the other party's field? I am shrouded in the field by the other party?"

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