Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Great Dry Heaven, Heavenly City, go to the study!

“Lamb Saint, I asked you to preside over the book convention. How was your preparation?” The Great Dry Emperor faded away.

Beyond the veil curtain, the ram saluted: “Halloween, chess books and drawings, one moment at a time, the book sermon, the emperor rest assured. The council has been properly handled, and there are some trivial things. By the day of the Holy Congregation, it will certainly be all right. However, will the council preside over only the book convention? Qindao Games, chess tournaments, painting tournaments, will...! ”

“Qin Dao, Chess Dao, Painting Dao, I've been chosen, you don't have to bother!” The Great Dry Saint faded away.

“Yes!” the ram nodded.

“Have you received a response from the parties?” The Great Dry Saint asked lightly.

“Yes, the three holy places, the other two heavenly dynasties have received letters, the Sun Shrine, too early in life. Manchukuo teachings, too much supremacy. The Holy Land of Lingshan, the future of Buddha is full of people. In the Great Flames of Heaven, the Qing Emperor himself led the team. The Great Yellow Heavenly Dynasty, Conti himself led the team. Others, and all the colleges, will come!” The ram salutes.

“Too much? The future Buddha? The Blue Emperor? Oh, it's a real cultural event!” The Grand Dry Emperor tapped his finger gently on the desk.

“This Halloween congress will be held in the Great Drought, and it will surely be a world event!” The Ram nodded with a smile.

The Great Dry Lord nodded.

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The western part of the continent, a mountainous forest filled with generosity.

There's a bunch of buildings on the hill, all of them, a bunch of people in Vincent's green shirts, looking down at a valley.

In the valley, there are junctions and soundproofing, you can't hear what's inside, but you can see inside, there's a player holding the violin, revealing the color of pain.

People in the mountains are blinded.

“Good vids and dead violins, they are all self-proclaimed to be in this junction, regardless of victory or defeat, never open the junction, what is this all about? ”

“This man is very good. My college masters can't stand it. How strong is that? ”

“Look, the player is so intoxicating, it's definitely a great song to attack the heart of the heart! ”

“Egyptian friends, the masters of my academy, you go ahead, play the song, the piano master is sealed, what are you worried about? ”

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The mountain people showed their blind colors and looked at strange scenes in the valley.

But within the acoustic junction, a young man, a very intoxicating singer of hand-dancing.

And in front of him, a group of clerics rolled around holding the ancient qin.

“Stop singing, stop singing, help! ”

“Fuck you, what are you singing? Help! Stop singing! Stop singing! ”

“I have all my powers in my ear, to capture all your musical instruments, you want us to listen to this? No, stop singing! Help! I'm deaf! ”

“My pleasure, my pleasure! Fuck you, ah! ”

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A master piano master crumbled and looked at the singer.

The singer, not the sidekick, is the heavenly violin of the ancient sea, Chen.

It was easy to finish a song.

Chen Chang exhaled: “It's so comfortable. Didn't you guys say you wanted to fight with me earlier? Why don't you play the piano? My general's orders, my cannons, my sadness, they're all normal. I'm the only one who sings best, okay? ”

A group of piano masters looked at Chen as if they were foolish.

“We agreed to chisel. What about the agreed choreographer?” The corner of an elderly master of guitar shudders.

Chen's face sank: “How happy were they when I played the song to the people around? And you forbid them to listen. Why? You asked me to come to the piano and say I lost and apologize to all of you at the concert? Come on, who's afraid of who? Play! I moisten my voice, one more song, see who's good! ”

Chen had a sip of tea and seemed to be singing again.

“No, no, stop singing...!” Suddenly, all the master piano masters were going to collapse and scream.

We were going to steal your Cannon, Sadness, General's Order, we were going to steal a song, we were going to play a piano, but when you sang that song, we couldn't play it. Fun's broken. Can you play music? Can you fight?

Your little radish sings, and we're gonna throw up blood.

The old musician looked at his disciple, who was bleeding in his ears not far from home, and was also shocked.

“I am ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” Chen Zhangkou is going to sing.

“No, let's go downwind. We admit we lost. Stop singing!” The old man shouted.

The old man shouted, nobody's holding on anymore. What is this, a song? It's a game of life.

“You just admit you lost?” Chen's face was stunned and his eyes filled with perseverance.

“Yes, Master, your guitar is unique, we are sitting in the well watching the sky, stop singing, nobody here is your opponent. Really, we compare ourselves to you like the light of a firefly and the sun and the moon are shining!” The old man shouted.

Chen looked sorry and sighed slightly: "Well, I have dozens more! ”

“Ah?” The musicians looked very different.

“There's also a song that can sing, alas, it's hard to find an opponent with the same banner drum!” Chen Weiwei sighed. The musicians wiped their foreheads and sweated cold.

“But it doesn't matter, you guys still have to improve your guitar, I'll stay here first, point you out, don't thank me!” Chen Tong's eyes lit up.

“Buzz!”

All the players were suddenly buzzing their heads. What? You're gonna stay here and point at us?

“Master, the world's piano artists will all go to the ‘Halloween'. If you don't go there, the masters are like clouds. They are all the peak rivalries of the piano masters. You are wasting your time here with us!” The old gymnast called immediately.

“Yeah, yeah!” The musicians nodded.

“Uh, Halloween?” Chen Weiwei.

“Yeah, just in the Great Dry Heaven Dynasty, Heavenly City, nah, we have an invitation from the Halloween General Assembly, I will wait for myself to be talented, give this invitation to you, I hope that the master can make a big difference at the Halloween General Assembly and take the lead!” The old man rushed out an invitation.

This invitation from the Great Dry Heavenly Dynasty, but the expensive things in the past, can't even be seen, but now, in order to be able to send away the plague god, nobody has stopped it.

“Well, unfortunately, I can't point you out!” Chen Weiwei sighed.

“No, no, don't delay the glory of the master! By then, the world's piano players will be gathered at the Halloween General Assembly, and they will all admire the master!” Old man excited.

“Fine! Forget it, I'll barely be able to do it!” Chen Weiwei sighed and accepted the invitation with joy.

The musicians wiped sweat all over their heads.

Victory and defeat have been scored, and the junction has been withdrawn.

Everyone on the hill looked at the fearful masters of the concert and showed their amazement together.

“This Chen song will conquer the old piano houses?” The people on the mountain were stunned.

Chen was holding the invitation and headed towards the Great Dry Heaven with joy.

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Dahan dynasty, no frontier heaven du. Go to the study.

Guhai looked at the Xuanwu elder standing in front of him, Muchen.

“Elder Mu, about the official mark, you know?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Yes, unexpectedly, unexpectedly there was evil back then? Alive, evil Xuanmu supreme?” Muchen's face is complicated.

“We have sent all our efforts to find the official mark. We have no news yet, but the evil Xuanwu supremacy has appeared. I wonder what your attitude is towards the vastness?” The ancient sea looked at Muchen.

Muchen frowned: “Evil supremacy occupies the supreme body of the official mark. I'm sure it will definitely reappear soon. It will definitely reconvene the old part of the Xuanwu clan. Then surely the Xuan Wu followers. Although he is evil incarnation, he is the supreme! ”

“And you? Will you follow him?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

Muchen silenced for a moment and shook his head: “I want to stay in the Land of Frontiers for a while! ”

“Oh?” said Guhai.

“Evil thoughts? It should be the dark side separated by the supremacy. He is only the dark side of the supremacy, not the true supremacy. I only recognize the supremacy of virtue. If Xuan Wu God completely approves of him, I have nothing to say, but what Xuan Wu God really approves of is the upper official mark, so I listen to God!” Muchen solemnly said.

The ancient sea dotted a little: "I remember that the official mark of the past swallowed the head of Xuanmu, the supreme serpent of the previous generation, just outside Silver Moon City. Perhaps, this evil idea is in that head of serpent! ”

“Your Majesty, may I ask, will you save the official mark?” Muchen solemnly said.

“Yes, and must be saved!” The ancient sea nodded with utter certainty.

“In that case, the Xuan Wu I lead is still a vast national beast, waiting for the supreme return of the official mark!” Muchen solemnly said.

Guhai stared at Muchen for a while and finally nodded: “I will do my best! ”

“Thank the Emperor!” Muchen thanked him.

During the conversation between Muchen and the ancient sea, outside the study, the voice of the guard suddenly came.

“Your Majesty, Prince, meet me!” The guard saluted.

“Oh, let him in!” The ancient sea is confused.

I didn't summon Guqin. What's he doing here?

Soon, Guqin walked into the study and looked delighted.

“Father, the good news, the good news, just now, there are two messengers coming to me from heaven without frontiers!” Guqin excited.

“Oh?” said Guhai.

“The Great Emperor of Xiyu fell, the territory of the Great Yuan dynasty has become a thing of no lord, the Great Dry Heaven dynasty is so raw that it can be slowly and completely swallowed, but for some reason, the King of Shenwu is suddenly very anxious, not only to appease the Quartet City Pool, but also to send troops to attack the city, so as to provoke so many people to change the boundaries of the Great Yuan, just now two city pools of messengers came to bring the letter of the Lord of the City and the Book of Man, saying that they are willing to submit to the Great Han dynasty and be my great Han people!” Guqin excited.

“The Book of Thousands?” The ancient sea was slightly flashed.

“Yes, Father, you promised Shenwu and Mr. Mo that you would not defeat the Dayuan realm, but do we have reason not to push those pools to join the Dayuan dynasty? We didn't do anything!” Guqin excited.

“Good!” the ancient sea laughed with satisfaction.