Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1729 (Raw 1740): Flowers Filling the Place, Intoxicating Three Thousand Guests

The young maidservant withdrew from that immortal scene of clouds and water on the eighth floor. Then, a refined and exquisite beauty emerged from the flower boat.

Suddenly, a huge commotion erupted in the Smiling Daughter Pavilion as many people cried out Ling Long’s name.

Xiao Chen looked at that woman. She did look as pretty as a flower, capable of ruining a kingdom with her beauty. Her appearance and air were excellent.

Of course, the most shocking thing for Xiao Chen was that this woman’s cultivation was actually at the Major Primal Core Realm.

Purely in terms of apparent strength, this woman was actually stronger than Xiao Chen. Jiang He’s words were true.

Ling Yu showed an embarrassed expression. He was just feeling conflicted over this earlier. He raised his head and looked at that woman. However, after merely one glance, his hand that held the wine cup froze.

Ling Long held her pipa in her embrace and nodded lightly. Then, her delicate hands started gently plucking the strings.

A wondrous pipa melody rang out, very pleasant to hear. It sounded like it came from right beside the ear. “Ding dong! Ding dong!” It sang of a splendid story.

The noisy chatter fell silent the moment the pipa music began.

Everyone was immersed in this wondrous state. The scenes of green mountains and flowing rivers immediately came to mind. When everyone closed their eyes, it was like this beautiful vista was just right before them, tangible if they just reached out.

Slowly, the many decorations in the elegant room, the mountains and rivers painting on the wall, and the pretty girls carved on the screen, they all seemed to come to life.

The flower boat on that foggy river above bobbed up and down along with the pipa music. They complemented each other perfectly, looking magnificent like a poem or a painting.

The bold strings rattled like splatters of sudden rain; the fine strings hummed like lovers’ whispers.

Chattering and pattering, pattering and chattering; as pearls, large and small, on a jade plate fall.

The sweet melody recal

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