Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 461

Chapter 461 My name is Feng Qingxue, not Liuli

Master chatted with old friends about the past, Lingyue and the others, as juniors, couldn't stay for a long time, so they winked at Baili Tusu and Fuyu, and bid farewell.

Master Ziyin nodded slightly, until the three of them walked out of the courtyard, he couldn't help coughing lightly and covering his chest.

"Five hundred years ago, you have already cultivated the way of immortality. You have transcended the six realms. Who can hurt you like this?" Yi San beside the person showed a hint of doubt, "Congenital evil spirit?"

"This is the evil spirit of burning silence, one of the ancient evil swords." Master Ziyin adjusted his breath, suppressed the black mist mixed with bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The sword of burning silence was originally sealed in Nanyanwu by God Nuwa Meng Ling Valley, and then a group of mysterious people wearing evil ghost masks broke into the valley when the seal was weakened, intending to **** Fen Ji."

Master Ziyin told the whole story about Baili Tusu and Fenji, and said in a deep voice, "Since then, I have to retreat once every three years, spending a lot of cultivation base to help Baili Tusu seal the evil spirit of Fenji, a few days ago Fenji was out of control, and before I was injured and retreated, I sensed the breath of the magic sword and escaped from the six realms through the demon star wandering outside the sky, so Yuanshen sent a message, asking Miss Solanum nigrum to do me a favor."

"Xiaokui has already found his elder brother to accompany him, eh. Why don't you call me Hongyu from now on?" Hongyu listened to Ziyin's narration, and said with a straight face: "At the beginning when Zhou Ji went to the heaven, there was no news, if not for Ziyin Daoist Ying has protected Xiaokui for three hundred years, the demon sword has long since fallen into the hands of evil spirits, and the consequences are unimaginable, now Ziying and Ziyin have something to ask Hongyu for help, and Hongyu is obliged to do so."

"Thank you, Miss Hongyu." Hearing that Hongyu was willing to help, Master Ziyin eased his worry.

Hongyu glanced left and right, and hurriedly said: "It's not too late, where is the Fenji sword you mentioned now?"

"The matter of burning silence is of great importance. The master teacher and I sealed it in the Jiange. Miss Hongyu wait a moment, and I will discuss it with the master teacher before going together."

Today's real Ziyin is no longer an unfettered Kyushu loose man, he has been a sword-wielding elder in Tianyong City for three hundred years. Although he has cultivated an immortal body now, he has many worries, but he has more worries than he did in Qionghua in his early years. Pie the shadow of conformity.

Hongyu is not an unreasonable person, thinking of the identity of the elder holding the sword, nodded and said: "I just follow Ziyin."

Realist Ziyin recalled Lingyue and Baili Tusu, and confessed: "This Hongyu girl is a distinguished guest I invited to Tianyong City, so don't neglect her."

Lingyue and Baili Tusu bowed their hands and said respectfully, "I have seen Senior Hongyu."

"What's your name, senior? What's your name? Am I that old? It's just that I'm a few years older than you, just call me Sister Hongyu!" country market gesture.

The two looked at each other and changed their name to 'Sister Hongyu'.

"That's right~" Hongyu nodded in satisfaction, Master Ziyin couldn't help laughing, facing this Hongyu girl who had a completely different personality from Xiaokui, he shook his head, looked at Lingyue and Baili Tusu and said, "Lingyue Yue, since you have been ordered by the head teacher to help Tiezhu Temple eliminate demons, then go down the mountain."

"Disciple resigns." Ling Yue nodded towards Baili Tusu, and left Lintian Pavilion first.

"Tu Su, come with me." Master Ziyin took Hongyu and Tu Su to the Tianshou Pavilion. From a distance, he saw Fu Qu lying behind the fence and peeking this way, as if curious about what happened.

Knowing that Hongyu is Ziyin's old friend, he specially invites her to help suppress the evil spirit of Fenji. The head master Hansu pondered for a moment, but did not refuse.

A group of people came to the Jiange, and before they entered the gate, Baili Tusu felt the evil spirit surging in his body, and a tyrannical feeling appeared in his heart involuntarily.

"Neat the mind and calm the spirit, embrace the yuan and keep the one"

Realist Ziyin immediately noticed Baili Tusu's strangeness, and said in a deep voice.

In the middle of the sword pavilion, a dark red ancient sword was trapped on the Lianzhan stone platform by the chain of Qingqi, and it continuously emitted crimson blood mist to erode the surrounding Qingqi.

Seeing the unceasingly surging fierce aura, the master Han Su frowned and said, "The evil aura in the Fenji sword has become stronger again."

Solanum nigrum used her body to sacrifice the sword to become the magic sword sword spirit, and the sword in front of her is somewhat similar to the magic sword, but it is completely different.

"The sword spirit of this sword seems to be transformed by a fairy spirit who has attracted thousands of grievances in the world. Half of the fairy spirit has merged with Baili Tusu's soul, and it has become a state of symbiosis between human and sword. Once separated, the sword will destroy people and die." Hong Hong Yuxiu frowned slightly, with a dignified expression.

Hongyu came to such a conclusion, Ziyin and the leader Hansu were not surprised.

"Although I have no way to strip Fen Ji, but you forcefully suppress it like drinking poison to quench thirst, it will only make Fen Ji more and more evil, until the restriction is broken, and no one can suppress it." Hongyu said in a deep voice.

"You mean, we did something wrong?" The leader Hansu said with an ugly face, "If it wasn't for the real Ziyin who insisted on saving Baili Tusu's life, why should we have exhausted so much effort to suppress him over the years?"

"I don't know if Miss Hongyu can do it?" Master Ziyin hesitated.

Hongyu shook her head, frowned and said, "Since Fen Ji has already lived with Baili Tusu, the power of Fen Ji's evil spirit belongs to him. As long as he sticks to his heart and accepts this power, he can be with Fen Ji." Silence and evil energy coexist until they are fully controlled."

"You want us to lift the ban and return Fenji to Tusu, so that he can gradually control Fenji with his own power." Master Ziyin was puzzled, thinking about the possibility of this matter in his heart.

Blocking is worse than sparse. In the past, no matter it was Wumeng Lingu or Youdu, the seals have been continuously strengthened over the years to prevent Fen Ji from getting out of control, so that he also fell into a strange circle of thinking, only thinking about suppressing the evil spirit and letting Baili Tusu Separated from Fenji.

As for what Hongyu said, it's not that Ziyin has never thought about it, but it's too risky, and there is no way out, so he often has a flash of thought and then denies it.

"It's nonsense!" the head Han Su flatly refused, "You know that Fenji's evil spirit is the easiest to provoke resentment in people's hearts, I'm afraid that if he fails to control the evil spirit, he himself will be controlled by the evil spirit, and then everything will be over. "

Hongyu retorted: "If you keep him separated from Fenjijian, it will kill him."

The sect leader and Hongyu held their own opinions, and Master Ziyin didn't know what to do, so he finally decided to maintain the status quo. When his three-year retreat expires and his cultivation level recovers, he will return Fenji to Baili Tusu. Can he control the evil spirit in his body?

"Master Master, during the three years of my retreat, it is better to hand over Jiange to Hongyu girl to take care of it first, so as to prevent Fen Ji from getting out of control again, and no one will suppress it at that time." Speaking of this, Master Ziyin thought of Hongyu's transcendence of the six realms. Because of the reason, he hesitated and said: "But will this delay your finding Daoist Zhou?"

"It's okay, he missed the appointment for 800 years, I let him wait for me for three years, it's cheap for him." Hongyu raised her head proudly, with that proud and arrogant look, if Ziyin didn't know that she was Looking for Zhou Ji all over the world, I'm afraid he thought Zhou Ji was looking for her all over the world.

Master Ziyin's position in Tianyong City is detached, and the entire sect has become a great sect of cultivating immortals because of his joining. In other words, the entire Tianyong City depends on this "No. Hold on.

For his proposal, although the leader Hansu was somewhat dissatisfied, he had no other choice.

No one in the sect is worthy of great use, so he can't be the headmaster of Tianyong City to come and take care of the Jiange in person, right?

At the same time, by the Qingshui River thousands of miles away.

A woman in a blue dress stopped, raised her eyes to look at the distant mountains, unfolded the map and looked at it, and asked with a sad face: "There are so many mountains, which one is Tianyong City?"

There is no one in the wilderness to ask for directions. Just as she was looking around, she suddenly saw water ripples in the air in the distance. She couldn't help but leaned forward curiously, and leaned forward to observe the constantly shaking void ripples like ripples. .

"Sorry to give way, you are blocking me."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from the ripples. The woman in the blue shirt was startled, and subconsciously stepped back half a step, but heard a voice coming from inside the ripples again, "Can you please step back a bit?"

The woman hurriedly backed away a few steps, only to see a handsome and elegant young man walking out of the void, dressed in a simple and elegant gown decorated with simple Taoist cloud patterns, with clear eyes full of doubts, he turned his eyes to look around, as if Wondering where I am.

"Girl, have you ever heard of the name Liuli?" Zhou Ji took a step forward, looked back at the vanished void ripples, and muttered in his heart.

In the past, when he crossed the next world in the square formation, he took one step, and the lights and shadows on both sides flowed. When he reacted, he had already appeared in the world of the heavens that he had foreseen in advance.

But during this time of crossing, the light and shadow stretched in a straight line seemed to deviate from the trajectory, and the passage that could have been taken in one step turned into a one-way transparent water surface. They all turned into actively crossing the water and entering the world of the drama version of "Liu Li".

"Liuli? My name is Feng Qingxue, not Liuli"

Feng Qingxue shook her head and asked curiously, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Feng Qingxue" Zhou Ji frowned slightly when he heard this name, feeling vaguely wrong in his heart, and tentatively asked: "Youdu spirit girl?"

Feng Qingxue was dumbfounded and said: "You know me? You... you are not sent by my mother-in-law to arrest me, are you?"

"It's really "Gu Jian Qi Tan". "Zhou Ji was also dumbfounded. Before crossing, he had a premonition that it was the world of "Liu Li". Why did it suddenly become "Gu Jian Qi Tan"?

The two of them stared wide-eyed, and a seemingly invisible piano sound came from the forest. Zhou Ji reacted, opened his palms and looked at the illuminated square diagram, communicating with his spiritual consciousness. I was supposed to travel through "Liu Li", but in the process of traveling, I was cut off by an obsession that crossed two realms, and was shifted to the current world.

The drama version of Gu Jian Qi Tan.

When was this game adapted into a film and television drama?

Zhou Jiyin removed the palm formation, showing a look of helplessness.

Traveling through so many worlds, he found that no matter how much he tried to make up the drama in the modern world, it was useless. Fortunately, the game was released in 2010. He had already cleared it once before 2012 when he started the journey, but he didn't know that the drama version would be available. Much adaptation.

"Hey~ what are you thinking?" Feng Qingxue noticed that Zhou Ji didn't look like a person from Youdu in terms of clothing or breath fluctuations, so she relaxed from the initial tension, shook her palm in front of his eyes, and said expectantly : "Are you an immortal from Kunlun Mountain? Then do you know where Tianyong City is?"

"Next week...Yu, just a lost passer-by who doesn't know how to get to Tianyong City." Zhou Ji didn't know why Feng Qingxue appeared here, but when she saw that she was going to Tianyong City, his mind moved , Thinking that if you come, you will be at peace, turned your eyes to look in the direction of the sound of the piano, and said with a smile: "There is someone playing the piano over there, why don't you go and ask."

"Why didn't I hear it?" Feng Qingxue listened carefully, saw Zhou Ji walking towards the edge of the forest, hurried to catch up, and couldn't help being surprised after walking for a while, "There is really a piano sound, your ears are so good. "

In a clearing in the forest, more than a dozen Qingyu altar disciples wearing standard short robes lazily gathered around a luthier. Pace back and forth anxiously.

Zhou Ji noticed the turquoise color on their white short robes, and the turmeric Confucian robe on the luthier's body. With a thought, he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

Among the crowd, one of the Qingyu altar disciples couldn't hold it back, squatted down, and said helplessly, "Mr. Ouyang, when will you finish playing this piece?"

Another disciple who was sitting next to weeding had already piled up a small hill beside him, pawing at the dirt with his scabbard and saying, "Yeah, you said you would go back with your brothers after playing this piece, but you've been playing it for three hours. Brothers have been waiting for you since noon until now, how many times have you played it, and you haven't finished it yet?"

Mr. Ouyang kept his fingertips and the sound of the piano, and said as usual: "Be patient."

"Mr. Ouyang, the altar owner said that if you don't bring you back to the Qingyu altar this time, the brothers will not be able to do business."

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, don't embarrass everyone."

Seeing that Mr. Ouyang didn't pay any attention to it, the leader of the Qingyu altar disciple looked a bit ugly and said: "Mr. Ouyang, how many times have you repeated a piece of music, don't blame my brothers for being rude!"

The disciple on the ground stood up, and said impatiently, "Yeah, I think this kid is trying to make things difficult for us, I think he will be taken back directly,"

"Brothers, come on!"

The leading disciple gave an order, and everyone stood up and surrounded the luthier.

"Stop!" Feng Qingxue saw that the crowd was planning to besiege the luthier, so she rushed forward to stop it.

However, before she rushed to the front, she heard a series of soft swishing sounds. The Qingyu altar disciples in front of them seemed to be restrained by some magic, and they froze in place.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, Ouyang Shaogong smoothed the strings with both hands, glanced at the group of disciples who raised their weapons, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ji who came from behind Feng Qingxue, showed a gentle and gentle smile, nodded and said: "Ouyang Shaogong thank you both for saving me."

(end of this chapter)

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