Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Look, Mr. Gu's heavenly piano, I saw it last time in Tianmao City, and I knew it at that time, it sounds so good!

How do you know it sounds great?

Someone heard it at the time, a little beggar who was dancing excitedly, and a dumb Bodhisattva who was so moved that he could speak!

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In the envy of the people everywhere, the complexion of Wubai Qinxiu, who was possessed by a group of saints, instantly turned purple.

Those with a bad temper immediately started drinking and cursing. However, most of them still endured.

Did you find the audio segment?

No, there is no way to block his voice!

Is he a celestial qin? Is he a celestial qin?

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The sages stared at Gou Chen, and the effect of the playing at hand instantly weakened countless times, while Mr. Yinyue at the side immediately gained the upper hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The piano repairers who were not possessed by the five hundred saints were immediately knocked back by Mr. Yinyue, and the five hundred saints were also extremely difficult to play at this moment.

How did this happen? Saint, why is this voice so unpleasant? Xuan En said in shock.

I don't know! The saint who possessed Xuan En was also extremely anxious.

I can't take it anymore, let me go, let me go, I don't want to listen! Xuan En's face changed wildly.

If you can't move, no one will be able to move within three hours! The saint shook his head.

Quick, come quickly, move me out of here, come quickly! Xuan En exclaimed.

After all, there are other people who are too good to participate in the competition. When Xuan En called out, someone wanted to come forward.

Stop! Ding Ding shouted angrily.

What are you doing? Xuan En stared.

Now it's a duel between Qin Dao. Each of us is in his own position. Except for the competition of Qin Dao, we must not interfere with each other. Otherwise, we will be punished as cheating and we will be out of the game immediately! If you don't accept my host, you can be killed immediately. Ding Ding shouted.

The faces of all the people who were about to step forward suddenly froze.

Because Ding Ding represents Da Qian, here, you can do whatever you want, if Ding Ding punishes you, and you insist on going your own way, Da Qian can kill you in an instant.

Then, then I will give up the game myself and let me go! Xuan En exclaimed.

Ding Ding sneered and said, Whether you want to give up the game or not is up to you, and whether you go or not is up to you, but no one can help you. This is the venue of the Halloween Convention. Without the permission of our four major hosts, no one is allowed to step in. Without the permission of our four major hosts, no one is allowed to touch your body!

Xuan En's expression froze.

The faces of the five hundred possessed contestants all changed. This, can't escape at all?

Isn't it the filthy sound? Ladies and gentlemen, leave half of the people to deal with Mr. Yinyue, and the rest, follow me to practice the scourge! The zither doctor suddenly shouted.

Ding Ding sneered and said: Saint, don't forget what I said, you can only use the song of the possessor just now, otherwise, I will deprive you of all rights at any time!

Hmph! The qin sage snorted coldly.

Half people? Just want to block me? Mr. Yinyue sneered.

boom!

Suddenly, the playing became more and more fierce, and the silver dragons immediately overwhelmed the saints.

Finally, finally finished singing! Qi Sha not far away raised his eyelids suddenly, showing a look of horror.

Gou Chen coughed twice: The song just now wasn't very good!

It's not that the singing is not very good, it just wants our lives! A group of saints stared at Gou Chen.

Next, it's a song I'm good at. Let's sing Little Carrot ten times first, ahem! Gou Chen suddenly sang affectionately.

Gou Chen sang, the saints who thought The Blind Saint was ugly just now, suddenly found that the Blind Saint just now sounds good! What a beautiful song, why did I dislike it just now?

Because Little Carrot is more than ten times as ugly as The Blind Saint.

Stop singing, let's sing The Blind Saint!

Yes, let's sing The Blind Saint!

I am the blind saint, that's a good song!

I want to listen to the song just now, no...!

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The five hundred contestants who were possessed broke down and shouted suddenly.

The faces of each one who were about to cry left countless onlookers in a daze.

What's wrong with them?

Is it that good? Did you cry?

Where is it good? Didn't they scold Gou Chen, saying that his throat is broken, and his singing is too ugly!

You know what a fart, it's because you are an opponent, you must slander! Look at what they are shouting now, all of them are crying and shouting and still want to listen to The Blind Saint!

The Blind Saint? Is it so good? I want to hear it too!

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The common people talked about it, and for a while, Tianyin City was in chaos.

Mantian Saint looked at the battlefield below, all of them were also at a loss.

Is it ugly? No matter how ugly it is, where can it be? These zither saints are too hypocritical!

Yeah, it's just a song!

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The sage in the sky doesn't know why.

This heavenly piano is really weird! Tai Chu frowned.

In the south, the Taishang narrowed his eyes slightly: This Gou Chen singing is a bit evil!

In the west, the future Buddha frowned and said, How do you describe the vigilance?

After Jidong Bodhisattva's closed-mouth meditation was abolished, we also asked about it. Gou Chen's singing was particularly unpleasant. Every time Jidong Bodhisattva recalled it, Jidong Bodhisattva trembled all over! A bodhisattva next to him frowned.

Oh? The future Buddha frowned.

Dijun, save me, Dijun, save me, no, I don't want to listen! Qi Sha was about to collapse.

Not far away, Emperor Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not step forward.

At this moment, no one can step forward. The Daqian sage is sitting here, and whoever steps forward will definitely seek death. Moreover, Emperor Qing didn't intend to offend Dagan Shengshang for the seven kills.

Da Qian Sheng has planned for thousands of years, how can outsiders be allowed to destroy it at will.

In the collapse of the Seven Kills, not long ago, in Yinyuehai, Gu Hai had just given Gu Hai a big belly, and now, he still has to endure Gu Hai's Tianjiqin's desperate singing?

Kill you, I'm going to kill you! The leader of the seven killers was playing desperately.

Heh, you guys still want to resist? Mr. Yinyue sneered.

Mr. Yinyue played faster and faster. Immediately, all the counterattacks of the saints were blocked.

Listen to the music with peace of mind! Gu Hai said with a slight smile.

Little radish, little radish? a saint muttered to himself.

Five-tone insufficiency, five-tone insufficiency, it's over, my sense of music, my sense of music is off! the saint said in horror.

Ding, ding, ding...!

Immediately, the song played by the sage began to deviate, and the sense of music was destroyed by the singing voice. This deviation caused a large number of noises to pop up, and the previously condensed piano method suddenly weakened.

Saint, please play according to the music played by the contestants, and don't change it! Ding Ding said.

Change? What a change! I forgot what song it was before.

For a while, the playing of each saint gradually changed, becoming more and more chaotic.

Qin Dao Dharma, but disappeared one after another.

It's so ugly, is this the song played by the saint?

It's not like that!

Is this also a saint?

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The people showed a look of bewilderment.

At this moment, the sages in the sky realized something was wrong. No matter how bad the sages were, they couldn't even remember the tune. What are they playing now?

That day, what are you singing, Grade Qin?

Stop singing!

Above the sky, a saint suddenly shouted.

Gou Chen rolled his eyes at the sky, ignored it, and continued singing his little radish.

Don't sing, don't sing, sing again, I'll kill you!

Ah, ah, ah, ugly, ugly, God, help!

I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, oh, Carrot. No!

Here again? No, I don't want to listen to Little Carrot, I want to listen to The Blind Saint, I don't want Little Carrot!

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At this moment, the saints were completely manic.

Douqin? Fighting the piano, all the saints frantically stopped the music in their hands.

From ancient times to the present, I have never heard such an ugly singing voice, and all the previous knowledge of the piano has been subverted.

Qin Road? I don't like Qin Dao anymore.

The saints stopped playing the piano angrily, and Mr. Yinyue pressed his hand, and instead of taking advantage of the fire, he looked at Gou Chen curiously.

Gou Chen covered his heart with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand. He looked affectionate, and he didn't have any qin skills, but his singing voice was even more powerful than his previous qin skills.

I couldn't stop those saints just now, but now they were about to collapse under Gou Chen's singing.

Fuck you little radish!

I've lost my sense of music, my mind is full of radishes, help me!

I don't know how to play the piano anymore, little carrot, fuck your little carrot, stop singing, stop singing, please!

Stop it, stop it!

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The first hour was over, and the saint had collapsed, begging and insulting Gou Chen.

At the end of the second hour. All the guqins in front of the saint were smashed to pieces by the manic saints, and each saint looked at Gou Chen with dull eyes. It's like being completely stupid.

Saints all over the sky, people from all directions, and forces from all sides are all looking at the field strangely at this moment.

Five hundred saints, are you crazy? Silly? Dementia? collapsed?

With that appearance, everyone could no longer think of adjectives, and at the same time, seeing Gou Chen singing affectionately, everyone was shocked. This disaster, see what kind of disaster the saints have become?

Mr. Ding Ding! Gu Hai looked at Ding Ding and shouted.

Ding Ding was slightly taken aback, then his eyes lit up, and he nodded.

I will preside over it, Master of the Qin Dao, if you have chosen someone to recommend, please recommend immediately! Ding Ding said suddenly.

Five hundred saints are still in dementia.

I will preside over it, Master of the Qin Dao, are you willing to recommend Gu Hai, and let Gu Hai get your recommendation talisman! Ding Ding shouted again.

The five hundred saints still looked at Gou Chen with dull eyes.

Let me preside, Saints of the Qin Dao, you all acquiesce in recommending Gu Hai, so that Gu Hai can get your recommendation charm? Ding Ding shouted again.