The wind blew in the small courtyard, and the sound of the zither swirled around the beams. Ruan Yushu played out the scores he had learned, from the chaotic divine melody to the eight notes of Heavenly Dragon, from the Guanghan mantra to the twelve divine notes of langhuan, from the heaven-splitting and earth-changing melody to the longevity score of the Dragon Turtle’s back, they were first repeated, then mixed and confused, as if they wanted to fuse with each other to compose a brand-new zither song.
A few decades ago, the breakthrough of the Human Immortals was a major event that changed the situation of the world. But now, it was no longer a big deal. Other than the people of the Ruan family, who would pay more attention to where Ruan Yushu was in seclusion?
The sound of the zither was like water, constantly ringing in the courtyard.
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Somewhere in Jiangdong, the Sun family.