"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business!"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Yang Xingzhou didn't bother to pay attention and said with a smile: "It is said that your Xiao family has a Jianlu. There is an ancestral hall near Jianlu. The ancestral hall leads directly to Jiantian Cave, and the coffins of the ancestors of the Xiao family are parked in the cave."

He asked Xiao Xilou: "Yes or no?"

Xiao Xilou hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "The Book of Forgetting Love is in Jiantian Cave!"

Xiao Xilou: "This is impossible!"

Yang Xingzhou glanced at him with a half-smile: "Are you sure?"

Xiao Xilou immediately hesitated: "That is the forbidden area of ​​my Xiao family. Let alone outsiders, even the descendants of my Xiao family cannot enter. Men cannot enter, women cannot enter, and old people cannot enter. Even if there is something inside, outsiders cannot enter."

Enter it. This is the rule of my Xiao family!"

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "Rules are meant to be broken!"

Xiao Xilou paused, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to Jiantian Cave!"

Xiao Qiushui said anxiously: "Dad!"

Xiao Xilou waved his hand and said: "I have made up my mind, don't try to persuade me!"

Xiao Qiushui opened her mouth, not daring to persuade her any more.

"Jiantian Cave" is the place where the Xiao family worships their ancestors, and it is also the place where the corpses of Huanhua masters of the past dynasties rest. Xiao Qiushui only feels that the ghostly atmosphere is very solemn and solemn, and Qiu Bo who guards the cave has a strange yin and yang aura, so he neither dares nor wants to

As I approached the place, I didn't expect that the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love, which is coveted by people in the martial arts world, was hidden in Jiantian Cave.

Now that Yang Xingzhou was going in to check what was going on, Xiao Qiushui felt very uncomfortable and had a sense of crisis that his things were about to be taken away.

But he also understood that with Yang Xingzhou's ability, he really wanted to see Tiandong, and no one at the scene could stop him. When people spoke, they were just giving the Xiao family face. Even if the Xiao family disagreed, it didn't matter.

way.

Besides, Yang Xingzhou saved everyone's lives. Yang Xingzhou only said that he wanted to find the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness. It was nothing if the Xiao family made an exception.

At that moment, Xiao Xilou and Yang Xingzhou strode out of the room, entered the backyard, passed through the corridor, turned several times, passed Zhenmei Pavilion, bypassed Jianlu, exited the backyard, entered the back mountain, and finally ended up in front of a cave entrance.

Stop.

Jiantian Cave has arrived.

The deaf and mute old man in front of the "Jiantian Cave" rolled his strange eyes and looked sideways at Xiao Xilou. Then he opened the door and let Xiao Xilou walk in. He took a broom and swept the floor.

Coming.

This old man has been in the Jiantian Cave for many years. He is in charge of cleaning the grounds and taking care of the sacrifices. He has been on duty in the cave since Xiao Qiushui was a child and has been doing this till now.

Although the old man was slow and staggering, the interior of the "Jiantian Cave" was spotlessly clean, the candles were always bright, and there were recessed places throughout the wall, enshrining a lifelike statue of the god.

In front of the statue are seven-star lights, three sacrifices and wine are offered for worship, and a sword is placed in front of the altar.

A sword used by famous figures of the Xiao family to enter the world.

The past deeds of these materialized heroes can be seen from the peeling, old and ancient meaning of the scabbard.

The coffins were transported into the cave and carried into the back room, which was very large. There were more than a hundred coffins. These coffins were all descendants of the Xiao family, Huanhua swordsmen. They died for the Huanhua sword sect. Their bodies were also placed beside the Xiao family ancestral temple.

room.

Xiao Xilou stood silently in front of a spiritual tablet, while Yang Xingzhou stood quietly beside him.

This spiritual tablet is engraved with: "The eighteenth generation leader of the Huanhua Xiao family lives in the spiritual throne of Wu".

This is Xiao Xilou's father, the great master who created Huanhua with one sword.

The incense on the table was filled with smoke, and the statues on the wall could not be seen clearly. Xiao Xilou took out the incense sticks, lit them, and respectfully offered incense to his father and many deceased people. Then he knelt down to worship, and after completing all the series of actions,

Just then he stood up and looked at Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou glanced around and saw that there were many coffins in the cave, but he saw that one of the coffins was particularly large, and the patterns carved on the coffins were also very fine and strange, which was very different from the patterns on ordinary coffins.

Ordinary coffins are nothing more than the word "Fu" on the head and lotus flowers on the feet, but this coffin is covered with densely packed strange symbols.

Yang Xingzhou pointed to the largest coffin: "There is something weird here!"

Xiao Xilou approached the coffin, took a few glances, and said: "The coffin is a bit big, and the texture is a bit strange, but it doesn't mean there are martial arts secrets inside!"

Yang Xingzhou asked: "Whose body is in this coffin?"

Xiao Xilou shook his head and said: "It is said that he is a good friend of my late father. As for his last name, I don't know."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "The patterns on this coffin are not ordinary decorative patterns."

Xiao Xilou: "What is that?"

Yang Xingzhou: "This is a musical symbol! [ ] If you don't understand the music and characters, you naturally can't understand the meaning of these lines."

Having said this, he chuckled and said: "Interesting! Interesting! I didn't expect Jiang Da and Jiang Er to actually know the study of music, and their attainments are not shallow."

He immediately looked around the coffin and memorized all the symbols on the coffin. In Xiao Xilou's confused expression, he turned his hand and a guqin and a piano table suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was no sound behind him.

A piano stool suddenly appeared.

Xiao Xilou looked in disbelief.

When Yang Xingzhou entered the Jiantian Cave with him just now, he obviously had empty hands and took nothing with him. Now in just the blink of an eye, so many things appeared, like a miracle, it was really hard to figure out who he was.

How to do it.

Yang Xingzhou sat down gently, in this dark and gloomy tomb, placed his hands on the strings of the piano, and played gently.

The sound of the piano is subtle at first, like a lover whispering or a dog barking in the distance. After a while, it becomes louder, like the chirping of birds in the mountains or the clear spring in a stream. It changes from delicate and euphemistic to majestic and passionate, like a strong man shaking his fist or a tough guy drawing his sword.

The sound surged and filled the entire Jiantian Cave. The cave was buzzing and dust was falling.

Xiao Xilou was mesmerized by listening to it, and the energy in his body kept changing with the changes of the music. Sometimes he was depressed, and sometimes he was excited. The energy in his body was like boiling water, constantly flushing the meridians in his body. Although he had taken Yang Xingzhou's detoxifying spirit just now,

Dan, but after all, I still feel a little depressed. Now after listening to this song, I just feel refreshed and there is nothing wrong with it.

After the sound of the piano gradually stopped, Xiao Xilou slowly opened his eyes and breathed out softly: "This music can only be heard in heaven, not in the human world! Brother Yang, is this the music composed of the notes on the coffin?

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Yang Xingzhou pressed his hands on the strings and said, "Yeah, the music is a bit interesting. It's not perfect, but it's still pretty good!"

With his musical attainments at this time, although the music on the coffin was extraordinary, it could no longer surprise him. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He was well-informed and his musical attainments had long reached a level that would be difficult for ordinary people to understand.

He has reached the point where he has played the song "Swordsman" before, sang with people all day long in a stormy world, and invited everyone in the world to communicate with him. It can be said that his musical attainments are unparalleled.

In a world full of rain and clouds, he took several concubines to shatter the void. After his "body became a saint", his descendants exhibited his life works in the museum. Then everyone knew that His Majesty is a versatile man in both civil and military arts, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

, Qi Men Dun Jia, civil engineering, medicine, poison and military art, all are masters and masters, and he is respected as the ancestor of all walks of life.

Among them, more than a dozen pieces of music he composed have become compulsory courses for students in conservatories in the future. Often, not one person in ten thousand people can play the essence of them. The difficulty and high level of them are known all over the world.

The musical elite hailed him as the pinnacle of music, and the ability to play a piece of Yang Xingzhou's music was considered his highest achievement.

Therefore, Yang Xingzhou has a very high vision now, and it is already very remarkable if he can say that he has a very good piece of music.

Xiao Xilou said: "Not bad? Is there any better music than this?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled, did not answer, and pointed at the coffin not far away: "Look!"

Zazaza!

Just when Xiao Xilou looked in the direction of Yang Xingzhou's finger, he saw that the coffin lid of the huge coffin in front of him slowly opened, and a smell was released.

Yang Xingzhou frowned, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind emerged from the cave out of thin air, rolling out of the cave, instantly sucking out the stench, and at this time, the coffin lid was completely opened.

Yang Xingzhou put on his mask, gloves and goggles, slowly approached the coffin in front, and said to Xiao Xi behind him: "The time has come to witness the miracle!"
Chapter completed!