Tianxiang Palace, Snow Mountain Cave House.

Here is under the snow-capped mountains, with white snow, surging holy springs, and many holy elixir growing. This place is as ethereal as a fairyland.

After the Qinglong Feast was over, Mu Xueling had been meditating here, and at this moment she was sealing that drop of Heavenly Dragon blood.

Don't look at this as just a drop of Heavenly Dragon's blood, but the value of this drop of Heavenly Dragon's blood is more precious than hundreds of drops of divine blood.

Divine blood is also very precious, but Divine Blood is stored in almost every major Holy Land, and few of them are sure to have it.

But the blood of the dragon is different. The blood of the dragon is extremely rare, far less than the outside world imagines.

Not long after, this drop of dragon blood was sealed in a golden crystal bottle by her.

At this point, Mu Xueling breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, we must find an opportunity to give the blood of Tianlong to Lin Yun.

It's just that the timing is hard to find. There are many people staring at Tianlong blood. Once it is really given to Lin Yun, the Blood Moon Sect will not dare to offend Tianxiang Sacred Mountain, but it will definitely trouble Lin Yun.

Never lose a drop of dragon blood in vain!

At this moment, there was the sound of the pipa, and the sound of singing and playing resounded at the bottom of the quiet cliff, as if the sounds of nature echoed in this empty valley.

"Um?"

Mu Xueling's face changed slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a young man in white walking slowly on the snow in the valley.

The visitor has long curly blond hair, looks like a boy and a girl, has a handsome face, and a pair of eyes that will always be haunted by a ray of sadness that can't be resolved.

He was wearing very thin clothes, just a thin piece of white satin, with his collar open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

It is Tian Xuanzi!

Mu Xueling's pupils shrank sharply, and it was like an enemy in an instant.

"There are so many troubles in the world, who will be with you by the bright moon. When you will drink wine, don't stop drinking. Who will share with me? I and I will share the sorrow."

Tian Xuanzi took one step at a time, holding his pipa and playing and singing at will, with a handsome smile on his face, a white cat with a red mark on the eyebrows and whiter than Xue, shaking his body and following behind.

The white cat with a noble breath, a pair of bloody eyes is particularly eye-catching, it is as noble as a princess, cold and arrogant.

Mu Xueling recognized it, it was the Jiuli cat, an ancient alien beast whose ancient bloodline contained terrifying strength.

"This place is really beautiful. Unlike the land on earth, the Holy Elder is also a lonely person. Most people really stay in this place for a long time."

Tian Xuanzi walked over with a smile, like a painting floating over.

Then he sat down opposite Mu Xueling, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and took the initiative to sit down and put the pipa aside, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"The pipa is good." Mu Xueling stared at the pipa and changed the subject.

Tian Xuanzi held the teacup, opened his mouth and breathed, and then said with a smile: "I practiced for a while when I was young, and I picked it up again after I fought with Elder Saint last time. Why don't we play?"

The strange purple fire on the right shoulder flickered on and off, reflecting Tian Xuanzi's beautiful face, which was gloomy and bright for a while, like an angel and a demon constantly changing.

But no matter whether it's an angel or a demon, it doesn't get in the way. This is the face of a peerless and beautiful young man.

"Please advise."

Mu Xueling did not hesitate, flipped his hand, a guqin appeared in front of him, and pressed the strings with both hands.

Tian Xuanzi smiled and reached out and grabbed the pipa into his arms.

Clang!

Almost at the same time, the qin and pipa sounded, and the sound of the sages sounded as soon as they shot.

boom!

Two terrifying sound waves slammed together, and in an instant, everything around was swept away except where the two were.

Rumbling, as if there was an avalanche, the heavy snow accumulated in the valley was swept away, and a shocking explosion occurred.

In just a moment, the ground became clean, and there was no trace of dust.

The sound of the qin was ethereal, and the pipa was fast, and the two of them each played an ancient tune.

The Quartet will soon be different

The visions overlapped together, the sound of the qin was a swordsman in white, and the pipa was an army of thousands of horses.

Soon, Mu Xueling discovered that the voice of the sages could not suppress the opponent. No matter how the swordsman in white swayed his sword energy, he could not disperse the opponent's bloody army.

So let nature take its course and use the voice of the great sage. Tian Xuanzi was not in a hurry, and he also used the voice of the great sage to fight.

The visions became more intense. The empty valley was filled with various visions. The characteristics of the lute and the guqin were perfectly performed by the two of them.

Voice of the Holy King!

The guqin became high, Mu Xueling used the voice of the holy king, Tian Xuanzi hesitated a little, but also faced the voice of the holy king.

The musicians who can play the voice of the holy king can already fight against the peak powerhouses of the Tianyuan realm, and the voice of the emperor at the top corresponds to the cultivation of the holy realm.

Mu Xueling suddenly held down the strings, and the fiery sound of the violin stopped abruptly. In the empty valley, there was only the sound of the pipa, like the rapid sound of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

There are also thousands of troops and horses rushing into the battlefield. They are an invincible army. Under the horses, there are corpses everywhere, and everyone on the horses has a black mask.

The flags fluttered in the wind, and they dashed to the sound of the pipa.

Tian Xuanzi was surprised when Mu Xueling's five fingers suddenly moved, and the moment the piano sounded, the sky trembled, and the bright rays of light illuminated the valley like day.

boom!

A golden sound wave swept away, and the thousands of troops and horses were all swept away in an instant, blood and flesh flying, screaming again and again.

Bang bang bang, the pipa strings broke one by one.

The two stopped at the same time, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and the wind and snow that had just solidified began to blow again.

Tianxuanzi said leisurely: "It's a good emperor's voice, but unfortunately, my pipa is broken. Elder Sheng, you have to pay."

He raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

Mu Xueling looked indifferent, didn't give him a good face, and said coldly: "This saint has already given you face, don't know what to do."

Tianxuanzi was neither annoyed nor angry, and said with a smile: "But my pipa is indeed broken, and it has broken other people's things. There must be an explanation, right? Tianxiang Sacred Mountain should also have the same reason."

"Don't beat around the bush, just say what you want." Mu Xueling looked at him coldly.

"That drop of Heavenly Dragon's blood is not bad."

Tian Xuanzi said slowly.

Whoosh!

The Jiuli cat, who had been licking its paws not far away, came to a nearby rock, and a pair of bloody eyes looked at Mu Xueling coldly, making people shudder.

Mu Xueling looked at Tian Xuanzi, and said word by word: "No one offends Tianxiang Sacred Mountain and will not pay the price, even the Lady Empress is no exception."

Tian Xuanzi did not deny it, but sighed: "Are you threatening me?"

"This saint doesn't want to repeat what he just said." Mu Xueling's expression did not waver.

Tian Xuanzi laughed at himself and said, "Everyone in the ancient wilderness knows that I will do anything to achieve my goals. I am a bad person. When a bad person asks you for something, it is best not to take chances."

Swish!

After speaking, he slowly got up, looked at Tianxiang Palace and said, "The scenery here is very good. If it is destroyed, I am afraid that many people will be sad."

"If all die, no one will be sad." The cat squatting on the stone, licking its paws, said ruthlessly.

"Still Xiao Jiu is smart." Tian Xuanzi smiled.

Mu Xueling took a deep breath and tried to calm the anger in her heart. If she really fought, she would definitely not be Tian Xuanzi's opponent.

The current Tianxuanzi is even more incomprehensible than a year ago.

Mu Xueling couldn't stop Tian Xuanzi, who was injured a year ago, and now he can't.

But if she wanted to leave, Tian Xuanzi had absolutely no way to stop her.

But one person and one cat are more evil than each other, expressing that they will kill everyone in Tianxiang Palace without handing over the blood of Tianlong.

After a long time, Mu Xueling calmed down and took out the golden crystal bottle containing Tianlong blood.

"Thank you, Elder Saint."

Tian Xuanzi smiled softly, and reached out to take it.

Mu Xueling stretched out his hand to cover it, looked at Tian Xuanzi, and said sternly: "You are bad, but you are not stupid, even if you are a member of the Blood Moon Sect, you would not dare to offend Tianxiang Sacred Mountain. Are you sure, you want to offend Tianxiang Sacred Mountain? Are you sure that you want to take away the dragon's blood this day?"

Tian Xuanzi said: "In those days, the Nine Emperors did not dare to touch the Tianxiang Sacred Mountain when they joined forces, how could I dare to offend, but I really want to take away the blood of the Tianlong."

"If there is cause and effect, just add my own body!"

After speaking, Tian Xuanzi directly took the crystal bottle, smiled at Mu Xueling, and then looked down at the guqin in front of her.

"Your qin is good, in fact, the Emperor's Voice... I can too."

Clang!

Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand and fiddled on the strings of the piano, a sound of piano sounded, and golden rays of light shot into the sky.

The endless power of the emperor bloomed on Tian Xuanzi, and the light was like wild vegetation, filling the entire valley in an instant.

"Goodbye."

The sound of the piano disappeared, Tian Xuanzi held Jiuli Cat in his arms, waved his hand and turned away.

Mu Xueling looked at his back, clenched his fingers tightly, and looked extremely cold.

...

Outside the Tianxiang Palace, Zhuge Qingyun and Qin Cang had been waiting for a long time.

Tian Xuanzi hugged the cat, came to the two of them, handed the Jiuli cat with slightly narrowed eyes to Zhuge Qingyun, and said, "Screw it for Xiao Jiu, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well."

"Good."

Zhuge Qingyun smiled and accepted it readily. Obviously, it was not the first time that he licked a cat.

Then Houtian Xuanzi handed the crystal bottle to Qin Cang and said, "Go to the Shenlong Empire and give this thing to someone."

Qin Cang looked at the golden crystal bottle with a puzzled expression, what is this?

But he still held back and didn't ask, just took it over and said, "Master, who do you give it to?"

"Whoever asks for it, you give it to whoever." Tian Xuanzi said.

"Oh."

Seeing this, Qin Cang kicked casually in his arms, nodded, and did not leave in a hurry.

"This is the blood of Tianlong, don't carry it like this, put it in a storage bracelet." Tian Xuanzi laughed softly.

Qin Cang's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and his legs and feet trembled in fright.

"Don't be nervous, no one would have thought that this drop of Heavenly Dragon's blood will be in your hands, leave now." Tian Xuanzi comforted.

"Ah? Didn't you agree, let me accompany Master to weigh Donghuang?" Qin Cang said in surprise.

"This trip for the teacher is a lifetime of nine deaths. What's the use of you following me? If Yaoguang doesn't die, you don't want to come back." Tian Xuanzi said calmly.

Qin Cang immediately said: "Master is unparalleled in the sky, unparalleled in the world, and will never die. Who has talent in the Kunlun world that can rival Master's in the past thousand years?"

Tian Xuanzi smiled softly, sighed and said, "But all the gifts from fate have their prices marked in secret, and teachers are no exception, let's go."

Qin Cang still wanted to say something, but knowing that the master decided to do something, he would definitely not change it.

"Senior brother, you must take good care of your master." Qin Cang looked at Zhuge Qingyun and urged seriously.

After Qin Cangyuan left, Tianxuanzi looked at his eldest apprentice and said, "Zhuge Qingyun, if you leave, there will be no turning back."

"Then don't look back." Zhuge Qingyun said firmly.

"Well said, don't look back." Tian Xuanzi smiled and strode forward.

Zhuge Qingyun twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally couldn't hold back: "Master, that direction is the way back to the ancient realm..."

"yes?"

Tianxuanzi smiled shyly, and said, "Then how does the Wanlei Sect go? Forget it, you should go ahead..."

[Thanks for the comment, it is Qin Cang, not Qin Hao. In addition, there are many discussions about Tianxuanzi, most of which are hated, and there are some other opinions. He is the villain that I spent my time creating, and I will not discuss whether it is good or bad, but he and Yaoguang must only live one. 】