Chapter 2363: For Changyu, for the beginning of Changjia (1)

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He even tried to blew himself, but found that in the piano sound, his spiritual power had long been stagnation, and even the gods were confused, like being sinking into thick mercury, he could not guide Dantian to blew himself.
"I want to die so happy?" Mu Yan picked up the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "Yes, help me do one more thing."
"What... what?"
Mu Yan's fingers turned over, and a light red paper crane appeared in his hand. "The message was sent to Yu Guangqun. He said that Chang Shen had caught it, but he did not find [flaming flames] on his body. Moreover, Chang Shen had a cold poison attack. It will die if you don't reach the purple cloud."
Cai Ji’s pupils shrank slightly:
You, you want to kill the doorkeeper? He is a third-order master.

Mu Yan’s fingers gently twirled on the strings, and the corners of his mouth swayed in the arc.
You just answer me, pass, or not?

The reverberating sound of the ear is melodious and sweet, but Cai Ji seems to have heard the call from hell.
He immediately screamed loudly, "I pass! I pass!! I beg you not to play the piano again!"
......
one day later.
A sword light fell from the horizon.
The huge flying sword slowly became smaller and three people came down from above.
The surrounding air immediately filled with terrible pressure.
If there are people in the Qingyun world, I am afraid that I have already vomited blood and coma.
These three people are Yu Guangqun and his two confidants.
One out of the fourth order, two yuan in the peak of the baby.
In the entire Qingyun world, how many people have seen such high-ranking monks.
A thin man next to Yu Guangqun reached out and fanned his nose at the tip of his nose. He said: "The smell of waste accumulates and makes people sick."
"Haha, after all, here is the Qingyun world, the aura is noisy, there is no refining of the gods, where can be compared with our purple cloud. But let us come and take away the of the regular family... Speaking, this still blames the old grandchildren At that time, the palm of the hand was too heavy. After ten years, the cold poison was not explained, but it was even more serious."
The slender man called the old grandson laughed and his face was quite self-satisfied.
The three people walked freely and they have already arrived at the Flame Gate of Qingyunjie.
Looking at the empty door, the old Sun couldn't help but frown. "This Cai Ji will not be able to do anything. I know that the door owner is coming, and I don't know how to come out to meet."
Yu Guangqun said faintly: "These vulgarities don't have to be taken care of. This time, as long as I can get the real flames, I will remember him."
I think that I have thought about the flames for more than ten years, and the core exercises will fall into the hands. From then on, his cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds.
In the eyes of Yu Guangqun, there is a glowing light.
Just then, a melodious music sounded slowly from the flame door.
The sound of the piano sounded like a cry for a while, and it was lingering for a while, and then stimulating the stilts.
But no matter what the tone, the sound of the piano is as sweet as the sky, almost let them immerse themselves in it.
However, listening and listening, Yu Guangqun first realized that something was wrong.
"Oops! Block your ears! Play the piano is a helper!"
And this piano sound is still a negative aid to them.
Yu Guangqun shouted, the two owners realized that something was wrong, and the spirit gathered in both ears to shield the hearing.
After all, it is still a step later.
They found themselves in the spirit of being free to move, just like being filled with lead.
"What is going on here? Is someone ambushing us?"