Wutan raised his head and watched Mo Yuyang disappear from his sight.
Under the mask, the corners of his mouth formed an intriguing curve.
Just as he withdrew his gaze and was about to turn around and enter the castle, two more auras approached rapidly.
"It's them."
Wutan's eyes flashed with a gleam. He was very familiar with both auras. They were the Third Palace Master and the woman in purple.
“Swish!!”
Sure enough, after a few breaths, the Third Palace Master and the woman in purple landed on the square.
Wu Tian bowed and said, "Meet the Third Palace Master."
The Third Palace Master nodded, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something. He glanced at Wu Tian in surprise. Gradually, a trace of suspicion crept into his eyes. He said, "It's incredible. Your injuries have actually recovered by half?"
"Half recovery!"
The purple-clothed woman next to her trembled when she heard that.
Cramps and bone pulling are no joke. Even with the help of bone-growing flowers and healing medicine, it would still take a very long time to recover. But only two days have passed and this person's injuries have recovered by half. Isn't this too amazing
"Thank you for your concern, Third Palace Master. Third Palace Master, where is my guqin?"
Wu Tian did not explain much on this topic, but went straight to the point.
"It's ready."
The Third Palace Master nodded and waved his jade hand. Amidst the flash of light, a pure white guqin appeared.
The body of the zither is three feet and six inches long. It is clearly made up of pieces of divine bones, but there is no trace of any connection. The entire body is flawless and as white as jade!
There are seven strings on the zither, which are dark red in color, as thin as cow hair, but extremely tough!
On the left edge of the piano body, there are three ancient Chinese characters engraved in a flamboyant style - Wuyanqin!
The Third Palace Master smiled and said, "Try it and see if you are satisfied."
As soon as the guqin appeared, Wutan immediately felt a strange feeling in his heart. It was a feeling of perfect harmony. The guqin was like a part of his body and he could not let it go!
With just a thought, the guqin flew in front of him, emitting a faint glow and giving him a throbbing sensation of being connected to his flesh and blood!
Wutan stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the strings and body of the zither, rubbing the three ancient characters. His movements were light and his eyes were gentle. The Third Palace Master looked at this scene and couldn't help but have an illusion that what was placed in front of Wutan at this moment was not an ancient zither, but his lover.
However, they didn't know that at this moment Wutan's heart was in turmoil and he was very restless.
The Third Palace Master didn't even know that Wutan had gone through so much trouble to refine this guqin, just to find some comfort for his soul and spirit.
Wuyanqin is a combination of his and his lover's names.
"Thank you, Third Palace Master."
He bowed and thanked him, walked to the edge of the cliff, sat cross-legged, placed the Smokeless Harp on his knees, stroked the surface of the harmonium with both hands, and concentrated his mind.
Suddenly, he flicked his fingers lightly, and a melodious melody came out.
Then, he closed his eyes and continued to pluck the strings with his ten fingers. The beautiful melodies formed a moving piece of music that gradually spread throughout the world.
Sometimes it is as high as a jade compass, sometimes as low as a beauty's whisper, sometimes as fast as a torrent, and sometimes as slow as a still lake. It is melodious and clear, just like a spring gurgling between the mountains, fresh and ethereal.
The sound of the piano echoes in the ears, as if it can purify the evil thoughts in people's hearts, calm their anxiety, make their body and mind unified, and make their whole body relaxed.
For a moment, the Third Palace Master and the woman in purple were so enchanted by it that they could not extricate themselves.
The sounds of the zither and the harp linger endlessly, spreading over thousands of miles.
The people from the nearby Divine Peak couldn't help but walk out of the castle and look towards where Wutan was.
"Who's playing the piano?"
"Could it be Leng Yue?"
"No, Leng Yue's piano music carries a sense of coldness and arrogance, giving people the feeling that they are entering a land of ice and snow. But the piano music coming at this moment gives people a feeling of freshness, emptiness and freedom."
Everyone was muttering to themselves, and countless thoughts were rushing towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from.
"It's actually him, Fu Chou!"
Everyone was shocked. They really didn't expect that this person was playing the piano.
The sound of the piano is lingering, spreading farther and farther.
On the cliff of a certain sacred peak, an icy beauty stood facing the wind, gazing into the distance with cold eyes, the expression on her face was unreadable.
"To be able to play such a pure melody, this person's state of mind is not simple."
A whisper was heard from a certain supreme peak.
"It seems that this is why the Grand Hall Master did not kill him."
"If this person doesn't die, he will achieve something amazing."
From time to time, whispers could be heard from other Supreme Peaks.
In the Judgment Hall, the Grand Hall Master was also listening attentively. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "This boy's state of mind has far exceeded my expectations. I underestimated him after all. He has seen through all kinds of situations in the world, otherwise he would not have such an indifferent and calm state of mind."
"This mysterious boy is really intriguing. Grand Master, you have found a treasure this time."
In the Law Enforcement Hall, the Second Hall Master showed a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, but a hint of envy could be seen in his eyes.
After several hundred breaths, the sound of the piano began to dissipate, and everyone returned to their respective castles to continue their cultivation.
Although the piano music is beautiful, it is just a small episode in their lives and will not change anything.
But they were very confused. Was he playing the piano
When the sound of the piano fell to the ground, Wutan opened his eyes, his eyes were as calm as a lake.
He was playing the piano at this moment, not to play for anyone, nor to attract other people's attention, but just to calm his inner restlessness.
He came to the holy world alone, walking on thin ice, so he had to stay calm at all times so that he could respond to all changes with the same attitude.
The Third Palace Master and the purple-clothed woman also came back to their senses when the sound of the piano fell to the ground.
The woman in purple was deeply moved. She never expected that such a grown man could play the piano so beautifully.
She originally thought that this man bought the guqin just to give it to the girl he loved, but she didn't know that this man's attainments in guqin art were so outstanding that they were even better than Leng Yue.
"Fu Chou, I'm very sorry about what happened the day before yesterday. Please don't take it to heart." The woman in purple bowed.
Wu Tian stood up, put the Wu Yan Qin into his Qi Sea, turned to look at the purple-clothed woman, and said lightly: "They are just trivial matters."
The Third Palace Master smiled and said, "Fu Chou, what do you think of this guqin?"
Wu Tian bowed and said, "Very good, thank you Third Palace Master."
"You don't need to thank me. If it weren't for your bones, I wouldn't be able to make such a good guqin. But..."
The Third Palace Master was just talking about the key point when the purple-clothed woman stared at Wu Tian in disbelief and asked in surprise, "What? That ancient zither was made from your bones?"
Wu Tian nodded.
The purple-clothed woman was shocked and said, "So it wasn't because you offended the Third Palace Master that he pulled out your tendons and bones, but you volunteered. How could you be so crazy? Don't you know the consequences of pulling out your tendons and bones?"
Wu Tian smiled faintly, looked at the Third Palace Master and asked, "But how is it?"
The Third Palace Master said, "Although the tendons and bones are yours, they were refined by me. I certainly can't have worked in vain for the past two days. I need a kind of divine iron that can only be found in the Western Continent. It's called Blood Sun Divine Iron. When you go to the Western Continent this time, you must find at least two pieces for me."
Wu Tian asked: "What is the Blood Sun Divine Iron? And the Western Continent is so big, is there an exact location?"
The Third Hall Master said, "The Blood Sun Divine Iron contains a very large amount of Yang energy, and is mainly used to amplify the power of divine weapons. As for its origin, it is only in places that have been soaked in the blood of wild beasts for many years that there is a chance that Blood Sun Divine Iron will be produced. If you want to look for it, you can start from this aspect."
Wutan nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The Third Palace Master said, "Okay, we should go now. Also, I want to remind you not to harm the God-Swallowing Python."
"Why?"
Wutan asked, the Grand Hall Master had also told him at that time not to harm the God-Devouring Python, and now the Third Hall Master also said the same thing. Could it be that behind this God-Devouring Python, there is a behemoth that even the Holy Temple cannot afford to offend
However, the Third Palace Master did not answer him, but floated away with the woman in purple.
"The God-Swallowing Python is just like the Sky-Swallowing Beast. It is unique in the world and there should be no backers behind it."
Wutan muttered, took out the Earth Elephant Order, and sent a message to Ling Chenye.
Half an hour later, Ling Chenye came through the air and landed beside Wu Tian. He took out a green jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Wu Tian. He frowned and said, "This is what you want, but what do you want it for?"
Wutan did not answer and glanced at the jade pendant in his hand.
Seeing this, Ling Chenye pursed his lips and decisively turned around and left, but he did not really leave. He hid in a forest in the distance and peeped secretly.
Wu Tian glanced in the direction where Ling Chenye disappeared, then put the jade pendant in his arms, sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to repair his injuries.
"He has a bad attitude, is arrogant, and is a complete jerk."
After peeping for a long time but not seeing anything, Ling Chenye complained in dissatisfaction, turned around and left quietly.
Wu Tian sat there until midnight, then he opened his eyes, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered, "It's time to implement the first step of the plan."
After he finished speaking, he took out the jade pendant, dripped blood on it to recognize its owner, and when he put it in his arms again, the aura emanating from his body immediately disappeared, even his temperament disappeared, as if he was a transparent man.
That’s right, the main function of this jade pendant is to conceal one’s aura and temperament. He instructed Ling Chenye to go to the Resources Hall to buy it.
Then he took a step forward, blended into the dim night sky, and disappeared.
Hall of Law Enforcement!
Mo Yuyang stood in front of the gate of the ancient castle, hesitating to move forward, his face looking extremely ugly.
"What are you going to stay out for?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in his mind.
The stone door in front of him opened automatically.
Mo Yuyang's body trembled, and he looked through the crack in the door at the Second Palace Master sitting on the throne, his heart panicking to the extreme.
The Second Palace Master said calmly, "From your expression, you haven't found out clearly yet?"
Mo Yuyang hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged, "Master, please give me another chance."
The Second Palace Master said calmly, "Opportunities are not given by others, but must be fought for by oneself. Not only did you not fight for them, you were also very stupid and useless. You are not qualified to be a disciple of this palace anymore."
"Master..."
Mo Yuyang's face changed drastically, but before he could finish his words, the voice of the Second Palace Master rang out throughout the night sky of the temple, alarming everyone in the temple.
"From this moment on, Mo Yuyang is no longer my disciple!"
This voice echoed in the sky above the temple for a long time.
(End of this chapter)