After going crazy, he was pampered by the heroine's geniuses

Chapter 128: The Ultimate Blissful Moment

"Baptism ceremony? What's it for? Is it interesting?" Xia Ye asked curiously.

Juechen explained to Xia Ye very patiently, "It is our sect's holy pond opening ceremony that takes place once every hundred years. All newly recruited disciples in the sect must be baptized in holy water.

It is rumored in the sect that disciples who are baptized by holy water will receive the blessing of the Goddess Qingxiao.

Improve your innate understanding and become closer to ice and snow. It is the most sacred ceremony in our sect!"

After listening to this, Xia Ye smacked his lips and said boredly.

"It's boring. I won't go."

Xia Ye used her toes to lift Juechen's foot and kicked it out to close the door, but Juechen quickly stretched out his arm.

"what!"

My arm was pinched by the door again and it hurt.

"Wait, Xia Ye! In addition to the once-a-century festival, there is also a particularly beautiful divine light in the starry sky at night, which is colorful and gorgeous.

I think you’ll really like it.”

Juechen hurriedly described all the unique and beautiful scenery on their vast ice field, for fear that Xia Ye would not give him a chance to finish.

Divine light?

Thousands of miles of ice?

Xia Ye wondered why the divine light that Jue Chen mentioned was so similar to the aurora that modern people talk about.

She was very interested in that. Her life was so busy in the past that she never had the chance to travel around and see the beautiful scenery of the world.

Now that she has arrived in this fantasy world, she has money and time, so she should go out more often.

Also, look for an opportunity to break through and advance.

But she turned around and looked at the guzheng on the table.

Her intuition told her that she should practice the music score of Fish Flying Demonic Chant before setting out.

Juechen followed Xia Ye's gaze and understood.

"You want to learn the guzheng, I can study it with you."

Xia Ye looked at Juechen in surprise, "You can play the guzheng? I've never seen you play any musical instrument before."

Juechen smiled mysteriously, "There is a mysterious legend in our Shenyin Palace, haven't you heard of it?

Rumor has it that the founder of our sect was a disciple of the Goddess of Qingxiao, who is the god in charge of ice and snow, and her magic weapon is the seven-stringed harp.

Every time she stroked the lyre, frost and snow would fall from the sky along with the music, freezing all the filth of the world. It could also prevent disasters and cure diseases for the world, and was a symbol of purity and perfection.

As descendants of the Goddess Qingxiao, we have been required to learn to play the lyre since childhood. As the son of God, of course I have to learn more than others.

I have tried all kinds of qin and have a basic understanding of them all.”

After hearing this, Xia Ye's impression of Jue Chen really changed 180 degrees.

I used to think that this man was ruthless, cold-blooded and unkind, but I didn't expect that he was actually a hidden musician.

Although she is not good at music, it does not stop her from liking musical talents who can play musical instruments!

Xia Ye pulled Juechen into the room and made him sit behind the guzheng.

"Play me a random song."

Upon hearing this, Juechen did not refuse. He slowly conjured up a ball of water to wash his hands and burned incense.

He straightened his robe and began to play, and a tune with ancient elegance, grandeur and majesty poured out.

As Juechen's bony fingers played the music, Xia Ye felt as if she was on an ice field.

The vast expanse of ice and snow is desolate.

A man was walking alone in the vast ice and snow, looking around in a daze, with no way home.

Suddenly a high-pitched voice arose, as if this person had split the chaotic world in half with a single blow.

The rays of light rushed down one after another, making the sky and the earth colorful and dreamy.

This person sat cross-legged and suddenly gained enlightenment, and eventually became a god!

After the song was over, Xia Ye was so shocked by the mood of the melody that he was speechless for a long time.

In a trance, the Juechen in front of him seemed to merge into one with the person in the song, and his image gradually became taller.

She stared blankly at Juechen, who looked like an immortal descending to earth. She lightly stretched out her sleeves. Snow began to fall on the mountains at dusk, and a faint scent of plum blossoms floated in the air, refreshing her heart.

He lowered his eyebrows, and his elegant appearance was like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, so extraordinary and otherworldly that it made people feel ashamed of themselves.

Juechen felt Xia Ye's burning gaze lingering on his face, but he tried to remain calm and expressionless.

But his pale fingers, clutching his collar tightly, revealed his inner excitement and nervousness.

Fortunately, fortunately, he finally has the qualities that Xia Ye admires. Think about how she wanted to die when she was forced to practice the piano by her master when she was a child.

Now he was extremely grateful to the master who had punished him severely with a cane. If the old man had not forced him to practice the piano, he would not be able to play so easily and freely in front of Xia Ye today.

He was silent for a long time, finally controlling his pounding heart, and looked at Xia Ye affectionately.

"Does it sound good?"

Xia Ye suddenly woke up and applauded Juechen from the bottom of his heart.

"You play the piano like heavenly music, I am obsessed with it. Can you teach me? Can I play like you?"

"You are so smart, of course you can."

Juechen hurriedly praised Xia Ye, and Xia Ye immediately smiled brightly, like a blooming peony.

The most beautiful in the world, elegant and luxurious.

Now it was Juechen's turn to be dazed. Xia Ye was only concerned with her own excitement. Thinking that she would be able to play heavenly music in the near future, she wished she had a few more pairs of hands to practice with.

She stood up and sat next to Juechen, pushing the other person away. She put her hand on the guzheng and plucked the strings a few times, imitating Juechen's aloof and arrogant look.

The sound of cotton beating rang out again, dispersing the tense atmosphere in the room.

Xia Ye shook his head and played a few lines of the tune he had just learned. He felt excited as he imagined himself to be as elegant and charming as Juechen.

I only knew these few sentences, but I played a few notes wrong in the middle.

Xia Ye was totally unaware, she turned her head and looked at Juechen with shining eyes, "How is it? How is it? I play pretty well, right?"

Seeing Xia Ye's expression asking for praise, Juechen frowned and was speechless.

He didn't expect that Xia Ye was so gifted in cultivation and his comprehension far exceeded that of these geniuses.

But she failed in music and piano skills. The singing she sang could kill people, and the music she played could also kill people's nerves.

"Ugh!"

Juechen sighed softly, moved closer to Xia Ye, hugged her from behind, and placed his hands on her slender jade fingers.

While explaining the techniques of plucking the strings, he guided Xia Ye to become familiar with the feeling of plucking the strings little by little.

Xia Ye studied hard, but Juechen taught him to do two things at the same time.

He smelled the fragrance of Xia Ye's hair and felt the intentional or unintentional touch of their skin. His blood gradually surged throughout his body and rushed straight to his brain.

He had to use 50% of his spiritual power to suppress his body's reactions so that he could appear calm in front of Xia Ye and not let Xia Ye feel the trembling in his body.

The two people benefited from the teaching, and before they knew it, the night had passed quietly.

In the dim morning light, Xia Ye finally got a sense of the feeling in plucking the strings, and it became much easier for him to play than yesterday.

Juechen is such a patient and good teacher. He teaches her seriously, considerately and methodically.

Xia Ye was now completely relieved and decided to follow Juechen to travel around the Wanli Ice Field, and then return after completing his studies to amaze his disciples and nephews.

But before leaving, she was going to pick up the little bastard. Was this guy reluctant to leave his secret place?

Xia Ye told Juechen her decision, which made Juechen very happy. He wanted to take Xia Ye away before it got light.

This is to avoid being discovered by other men and being tried to sabotage.

Helplessly, Xia Ye had to go and pick up her spirit beast, so he had to go back to the room to pack his things. The two agreed to wait at the mountain gate.

After Juechen left, Xia Ye left a letter to the elder to explain the situation, and teleported to the Spirit Beast Forbidden Garden.