Chapter 98: The Harp Contest of the Celestial Lyre Woman, La
g.If Jun Xiaoyao were to be beaten and humiliated by the eight celestial beings at his own engagement party, in front of hundreds of millions of guests...It goes without saying that there will be such...Under Qin Xuan's introduction, Jun Xiaoyao had a certain understanding of the Imperial City.
"By the way, is there anywhere in this imperial city where one can obtain Origin Stones" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"Source stone" Qin Xuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
That means, obviously it's saying.
Someone who can casually pull out even a divine artifact source, would they lack Source Stones
“I’m talking about Xianyuan,” Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Xian Yuan" Qin Xuan was slightly surprised.
For someone of her level, an exceptional divine source is already a rare opportunity.
As for the fairy source, she didn't even think about it.
"By the way, I remember now, in a few days' time, at Xianqiong Lou, Tianqin Nü, the Heaven's Pride of the Xianwu Qinzong, will be hosting a Douqin gathering."
"Whoever can surpass Tian Qin Nu in the art of qin, will be rewarded with 300 pieces of Xian Yuan." Qin Xuan suddenly said.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he was slightly surprised.
He knew about the Xianwu Qinzong, a renowned top-tier Daoist sect known for entering the Dao through the qin.
Once upon a time, the master of Xianwu Qinzong subdued four powerful Saint King warriors with his qin music. This made Xianwu Qinzong renowned for a time.
And the woman named Tianqin, was also a renowned beauty and the top prodigy of the Xianwu Qinzong.
"Although the Immortal Dance Qin Sect is a top-tier Dao lineage, can they really come up with 300 pieces of immortal essence" Jun Xiaoyao questioned.
"My lord, you are unaware that those Immortal Sources were gathered by the followers of Tianqin Nu. For instance, there's the young master of Wanbao Merchant Guild and the third prince of Panwu Divine Dynasty, among others."
"Wait, you're saying the Panwu Divine God, the third prince, is a follower of Tianqin Girl" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly.
"That's right. It's just that Qinyin was an iceberg beauty that day, with a proud personality. Even the third prince pursued her relentlessly but was unsuccessful." Qin Xuan said.
This isn't really much of a secret, as many people already know it.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered deeply in his heart, a plan gradually taking shape in his mind.
"My musical skills are mediocre, but I should be able to manage at the qin competition."
"If everything goes according to my plan, then Pan Wulings will be secure." Jun Xiaoyao's mouth curled into a smile, confident and composed.
Calculating an immortal force is not a simple matter.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was not an insurmountable difficulty.
"That Wu Mingyue is the first pawn, and this game of war between Wushen Dynasty and the Third Prince can be considered the second pawn." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
As time goes on.
The entire imperial capital, is becoming increasingly lively.
Every day, one can see many young talents from top lineages come here.
One more thing caused a small stir.
That's the peerless daughter of Xianwu Qinzong, Tianqin Nü, who will be holding a Qinzhu (guqin competition) at Xiānjiónglōu.
On this day, Qin Nü, also a renowned beauty in the desolate celestial domain.
She, however, was an ice queen. She showed no interest whatsoever in the advances of any young and handsome suitors.
Only the way of qin (guqin) can arouse the interest of the celestial qin woman.
But the path of the qin is very niche. In the entire desolate celestial domain, how many young heroes are proficient in the qin
That is why, to this day, no man has ever caught the eye of the woman from Tianqin.
Even as a result, someone came up with a joke.
If a man could conquer the Lyre Woman.
Then that man must be the God of Qin Dao.
Of course, even with such a personality as the Cygnus woman's, those who pursue her are still like crucian carp crossing a river.
The three hundred Immortal Sources for this Guqin competition were sponsored by those fawning admirers of the Heavenly Qinyin.
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Xianqiong Building is considered one of the most luxurious and extravagant buildings in the imperial capital of Shenchao.
Just the entrance fee to Xianqiong Tower costs ten low-grade Divine Sources.
It can be said that this is the most luxurious place, where only top-tier disciples from ancient lineages, royal and noble families of the Divine Dynasty, and peerless geniuses from immortal powers have the ability to enter.
And today, on the top floor of Xianqiong Tower, there was a shower of flower petals and a haze of crimson light.
Many young talents have gathered here.
Apart from the grand princess's matchmaking banquet that would come later, this qin (Chinese zither) competition was considered to be the most important event.
Amongst the prodigies scattered around, there were many astonishing auras, all belonging to the top talents of various forces.
In one section of VIP seats, sat a young man in a luxurious crimson and gold robe.
He was handsome and composed, with an aura of authority. He was none other than Prince San of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
At this moment, his gaze was filled with infatuation and longing as he looked at the high platform.
Upon the high platform, smoke and clouds were hazy.
A woman in a red floral dress, with a cold and elegant countenance, was sitting upright.
She has extremely fair skin and stunning beauty. Her fingers are slender like cut spring onions, and her lips are red as cinnabar.
A guqin was placed before her, its strings gently caressed. Viewed from afar, it resembled a breathtaking landscape in a painting.
This woman is none other than Tian Qin Nü, the proud daughter of Heaven's Dance Qinzong.
A woman who entered the path of enlightenment through the qin, pure and immaculate.
At this moment, her hand, as white and slender as sheep's fat jade, gently caressed the strings of the qin. The music flowed like running water, attracting birds to fly and circle around the fairy pavilion.
"This tune should only exist in heaven, how rare it is to hear it in the human world..." The Third Prince listened with rapt attention, praising endlessly.
The appeal of Cygnus, is not only in her looks, but also in the aura she exudes from within.
"After listening to the fairy's song, all the dust of the world is washed away..." On the other side, a handsome young man with the air of a noble son was also sighing.
He is the young master of Wan Bao Merchant Guild.
The Wanbao Merchant Guild is a well-known merchant guild in the desolate celestial realm, with substantial strength and conducts business with many immortal lineages.
And this time, the three hundred Immortal Source for the Guqin Competition, a large part of it came from the young master of Wan Bao Trading Company.
Of course, they were heartbroken to part with such a precious treasure, but it was all for the sake of making people smile.
But, it's hard to make the Lyre Girl laugh.
To make her see me in a new light is even harder than climbing to the heavens.
Just then, in the distance, a golden phoenix appeared, pulling a chariot toward Xianqiong Tower.
When they saw the Phoenix Bird, many prodigies on the top floor of Xianqiong Tower were astonished.
"That… is the phoenix bird of Mount Wanhuangling. Could it be that there's a descendant from Mount Wanhuangling"
At this, everyone was astonished.
A phoenix alights in the void, a slender figure surrounded by crimson divine radiance steps out from the chariot.
Behind her, there were a pair of phoenix wings, and her beautiful face was surrounded by divine radiance, making it hard to see clearly.
It is Feng Qingling.
After she and Huang Xuan arrived in the capital of Shen Chao, they heard about the Douqin Meeting.
Just as Feng Qingling was also skilled in music, a competitive spirit arose in her heart. She decided to attend the gathering alone.
Tiānqín nǚ glanced at Fèng qīng líng, didn't say anything.
In terms of strength, she might not be as powerful as this descendant of the ancient royal family.
But in terms of piano skills, she believed she was no inferior to any peerless genius from an immortal lineage.
As time goes by, all the talented individuals have gathered, and the qin music competition is about to begin.
And just then, a figure clad in white, aloof and ethereal, stepped into the Xianqiong Pavilion...
全本rming allure on her face.Jun Xiaoyao sees everything with a hint of bewilderment.Yan Qinghua doesn't look like a practitioner of Confucianism at all, on the contrary, the rigid and strict Master Gu se...