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Yun Weiyang sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating all her mental energy to resist the devil music produced by Daoist Xiao Ming. Even so, she was still affected by the zither music, and her originally pale and bloodless face was now as weak as a transparent piece of paper. She bit her lips until they bled profusely, and beads of sweat as big as beans soaked her clothes.

"Yue Ji, is this the result you wanted to see?" He looked at the figure standing alone on the stage, but he could not tell what he was feeling. He could only feel an excruciating pain in his heart, a pain that was foreign to him, because he had never come into contact with it before, but he knew that he would gladly endure it.

"Big Brother, I don't understand what you're saying!" At the same time, her heart skipped a beat. Her elder brother would never call her by her name in private, unless it was an official meeting, would he know about it? However, other than royal father, no one else knew about this, how would Big Brother know? Did he discover it? No, impossible!

He could tell what his little sister was thinking just by looking at the changes in her eyes, and he could not help but let out a bitter sigh. His little sister had also grown up, and the way she had grown up made him feel like a stranger. This person was no longer the simple and lively person he used to be.

Dong Fang Zhirong glanced at Emperor Chen Huidi, intentionally or unintentionally, and said coldly, "I've never invited you out for no reason." As he spoke, he looked at Xi Yue, his golden eyes glimmering with a cold light. "You should understand your brother's style of doing things very well."

She only felt a cold breeze blow past her, blowing continuously, as if Dong Fang Zhirong had always been calm and courteous in her memory. That coldness was different from the coldness of Feng Xue Han, it was a very faint feeling, you could clearly feel that he was right by your side, but you felt that he was very far away, and the way Dong Fang Zhirong spoke was also very gentle. Even if he didn't like you, he had never said anything to hurt her.

"Yue, do you think that what you've done can be hidden from everyone?" Out of the corner of his eyes, Dong Fang Zi Zhao shifted his gaze to Jia Yue's frozen body and said coldly, "Wasn't it you who proposed the idea of Daoist Xiao Min joining the competition?"

"Since big brother knows everything, why ask me!" Looking at the white shadow that she could not ignore not far away, her eyes blurred for a moment, and the hand hanging by her side tightened, then she said in a deep voice, "Big brother, I don't think I made any mistakes. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, shouldn't I fight for it?"

"Is this how you pursue happiness?" It was hard for Dong Fang to accept this.

"What does Big Brother want to say?"

Dongfang Zi lightly sighed, and after a long while, he said, "To take the moon and control your desire over happiness, is this what you mean by happiness? The one you love is not Feng Xuehan at all, but yourself. Because if you can't obtain it, the more you want to, the more you don't care about the feelings of others.

"No!" Shen Yue did her best to interrupt Dongfang Zichao's words, but the violent rise and fall of her chest betrayed her thoughts.

Dong Fang Zhirong waved his hand and said: "Jieyue, you are very clear in your heart why you want Feng Xue Han so much, is it because of him? Or was it because of his strength? " Looking at Shen Yue's increasingly pale face, Dong Fang Zi Shang seemed to have a deeper meaning: "I think the latter is the most important!"

He took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said coldly: "Big brother, don't tell me you don't know, that the more you know, the faster you will die. Big brother is such a smart person, how could he not understand this?" With that, Duanyue turned to look at Yun Weiyang, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, big brother and I are the same kind of people, we'll each take what we need!"

Hearing this, a profound look flashed across Dongfang Zichao's golden eyes before it disappeared in a flash. He smiled and said, "I, Dongfang Zizhao, am aware of my own abilities. How could I dare to compare myself to my sister?"

How could Chu Tianyue not hear the implied meaning behind Dong Fang Zhao's words? His eyes grew cold as he said, "Big brother, do we have to do this?"

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Zi asked coldly, "Yue, when you chose this path, you and I were no longer on the same path."

Lei Yue took a deep breath and said: "Okay, big brother, I hope you don't regret your decision today!"

And on the stage, he waved his hand, and the melodious sound of the zither rang out from under his finger. This time, the sound of the zither was not as mournful and desolate as the last time, but was an incomparably joyful feeling, as if the spring flowers were blooming, and the birds were chirping, and the earth was filled with the joy of life.

It was also like a young lover, knowing that the loving companion was waiting for him in the garden. He would sing and dance, singing and jubilantly running all the way, looking for his beloved partner. He would throw himself into the embrace of his beloved mate, only having happiness, only love, only happiness! Not a trace of sadness or distress...

While playing the zither, Daoist Xiao was also staring at Yun Weiyang. Seeing Yun Weiyang close her eyes with a face full of weakness, he was overjoyed. It seemed that this little girl would not be able to last much longer!

As Taoist Mu thought to himself, the sound of the zither changed again, from joy to sorrow.

The joyous music, once it became sad and miserable, like the blooming of a flower in spring, suddenly dropped into a harsh winter, the snow and ice sealed the life of the earth, the bustle was ruined by the violent wind, the joy had passed, the happiness had turned into sadness, the like-minded companion had suddenly lost, the hope had disappeared, everything that was in front of him was discouraging, desperate, like a bottomless valley, with only darkness and emptiness!

Aside from the important people on the stage who were separated by Daoist Xiao Budian, the rest of the people on the stage also followed the sound of the zither. The sound of the zither rang out in joy.

Even Ruo Li, who wasn't too far away from Feng Xue Han, was infected by the zither music. Earlier, when the zither music was playing happily, her face was full of joy. Now that the zither music had turned sad, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. What replaced it was a frown with sadness in her eyes. Her face was filled with sorrow and grief. When the zither music reached its climax, she actually began to cry.

Thousand Shadows and Ina, who were protected by the barrier, looked at each other. Then, they pretended that they did not see anything. They turned their heads and continued to observe the arena. They did not need to remind their master!

Seeing that Yun Weiyang was still holding on, the music playing on Xiao Moxian's zither changed from 'Winter Thunder and Snow' to 'Autumn Wind Frost Blade'.

The mournful sound of the zither turned into an excited and harsh sound.

The melodious sound of the zither grew louder and louder, more and more intense. In the end, it sounded like the sorrowful cries of war horses and the sharp blowing of horns, as if thousands of horses and soldiers had come to shake the earth.

The golden sound of killing was earsplitting and shocking. It was as if one was in a bitter battlefield!

"BOOM!" "Plop ?" Some of the people below the stage couldn't help but start beating each other up.

Xuan Ge's expression changed when he saw this. He walked up to Feng Xue Han and asked: "Master, is this alright?"

"What does it have to do with me?!" Feng Xue Han's ice-cold voice was like a cold cave, each word was filled with coldness.

Xuan Ge shuddered and obediently returned to his seat.

Lu Zizheng, who was sitting next to Xuan Ge, laughed and said, "Xuan Ge, what does their life or death have to do with us? When did you become so soft-hearted?"

Although Bi Xian did not say anything, the information in his eyes seemed to agree with Lu Zizheng's words.

Xuan Ge sighed lightly. After a moment of silence, he said: "That's true!"

Lu Zizheng patted Xuan Ge's shoulder. Although he still looked like a scoundrel, there wasn't the slightest hint of a smile in his eyes. "Right now, we should be more concerned about master's safety!" The hand holding Xuan Ge tightened, and a sharp light flashed across Lu Ziguang's eyes. If something happened to Master, he would risk his life to tear apart this Xiao Budian into thousands of pieces.

Xuan Ge was stunned by what he saw. The hand on his leg slowly curled up. Then, the hand tightened so tightly that it was almost embedded into his flesh.

The sound of the zither continued, but there were already several people below the stage who were injured and had fallen to the ground, but even so, those people still continued to fight!

In between Yun Weiyang's eyes, a thick killing intent appeared, but she clenched her teeth and endured. It could be seen that she was already struggling ?

He didn't think that this little girl would actually be able to persevere to such an extent. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that tall and slender white figure and thought to himself: Little girl, you can't blame me for this! Following which, Daoist Yi's eyes shone with a divine light, and with a twist of his fingers, he actually played out the 'Sound Devil Illusion Realm'.

Qing Yue's ear-splitting zither music, high and sonorous, pierced through the clouds, it could pierce through stone and metal. The sharp sound of 'wuwu' rose steadily, spiraling upwards, rising, rising again! He seemed to ascend to the ninth heaven, and then scattered in all directions as he descended from the sky. A single rhythm split into thousands upon thousands of colorful notes, and then fell down like the scattering of flowers from the heavens. 'Rainbow rain' ',' flash snow fluttered in the air ', and even' Celestial Dragon Stepping Armour 'and' rubbing apart the rainbow colored neon ', all fell down from the sky, but it wasn't as colorful as this ?

Feng Xue Han's expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with a monstrous killing intent as he shot a blade filled with killing intent towards Priest Xiao Si!

"Master, what happened?" The people all asked anxiously, and Thousand Shadows ignored the pain on his waist as he rushed towards Feng Xue Han, because the killing intent coming from Feng Xue Han was too strong, it was so strong that it caused their faces to change, at the same time, his heart was thumping hard, unless there was something wrong with the people on the stage, Feng Xue Han would not be like this!