"Old devil with a flute???"
The Yasuo people were dumbfounded.
As an elder of the Thunder Sect, he was very good at the swordsmanship with the wind. However, these three guys had no impression of him at all. It was only when he showed his flute that they recognized him.
And what kind of ghost is this old devil with a flute!
But the god of flute! !
"What did you call me just now? Tell me clearly!" Yasuo said angrily.
The three of them weren't afraid of Yasuo at first. After all, Yasuo was only at the Cave Void Realm.
But since Yasuo showed his flute, the faces of the three of them were filled with fear.
They said in horror: "You are the old devil who plays the flute to death in the legend of Jinglei Sect! It is said that you have great swordsmanship when you don't have time to use it, but you always like to play the flute that you don't know how to do. Others play the flute for money, you Playing the flute can kill you!"
Originally, Yasuo thought they were going to praise his Xiao Yi for being so good, but after hearing what they said, he became completely angry.
When I was in seclusion in the mountains, I practiced swordsmanship hard. When I was lonely, I could only make a flute by myself and play it to relieve my boredom.
They have been playing the flute for twenty years, and they actually say they don’t know how to play the flute!
So, Yasuo immediately picked up the flute on his waist and said angrily:
"Who said I can't play the flute? I'm going to play it for you!"
"No!!!"
The three of them were so frightened that they knelt down with a plop.
Yasuo: "..."
Xuanwu said unexpectedly: "I thought you couldn't handle the three of them alone. It seems that I underestimated you. How did you make them kneel down?"
Yasuo: "..."
Saipan laughed so hard that his stomach ached and he kept rolling on the ground.
Yasuo said angrily:
"I have to prove myself today. You three are not allowed to go anywhere. Listen to me playing a piece of music for you!"
When the three of them heard this, they were already so desperate that they knelt down and begged for mercy, but they were so frightened that they turned around and fled in all directions.
Fortunately, Xuanwu and Saipan were already prepared and suppressed the three of them directly in front of Yasuo.
A spiritual beast in the Tribulation Realm and a divine beast in the Mahayana Realm, how could these three little minions be able to deal with it
Yasuo said proudly: "Listen carefully, I will only play one piece of music!"
Speaking of which, this song was taught to Yasuo by the leader Yan Chu.
Yan Chu said that this piece of music is called "Black Man Carrying the Coffin". Yasuo practiced hard for a long time and finally mastered the piece. This was the first time he performed it in front of outsiders.
Seeing Yasuo taking a deep breath, Saipan silently covered his ears.
Tick tock tick tock tick tock—
"Ah!! My ears!!"
The three of them covered their ears in pain, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart by this music.
Even Xuanwu, who is in the Mahayana realm, also has a look of pain on his face: "Elder Liu, I really haven't noticed that in addition to your superb swordsmanship, you are also proficient in musical attack! How do you use the flute to make the sound of the suona?!"
Yasuo: "..."
Could it be... is it really my problem
…
In the Pill Peak, Yan Chu vaguely seemed to hear the melody of "Black Man Carrying the Coffin".
He couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating.
"Quack, quack, quack, quack." (Where are they?)
Mo Yanli on the side replied: "Back to the leader, the guest team will arrive at Piaomiao Peak soon."
Yan Chu looked back at Li Yuanfang, who was still having an epiphany.
This guy started to have an epiphany last night, and he suddenly realized it now.
The point is, Li Yuanfang's cultivation and realm have not improved at all. Could it be that he has realized his loneliness?
Lu Li worriedly said: "Master, what if the guests arrive and Senior Brother Yuan Fang hasn't woken up yet?"
Yan Chu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped Li Yuanfang on the face.
Li Yuanfang screamed in fright, then came to his senses: "Master? The disciple is having an epiphany, how can you wake him up!"
Yan Chu: "Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!"
Mo Yanli translated: "The master said that with your talent, senior brother, it only takes a matter of minutes for you to have an epiphany. Next time if you have a chance, the master will personally give you guidance and you will definitely realize more than you do now."
"That's right!" Li Yuanfang nodded very seriously, and then he was stunned: "Xiudou sack! Leader, why do you speak the language of a duck?"
Yan Chu rolled his eyes: "Quack, quack, quack, quack!"
"The leader accidentally fell under the spell of Senior White Tiger yesterday. He can only speak the language of ducks all day today, so the leader needs you, Senior Brother Yuanfang, to be the spokesperson for the leader. When the guests arrive soon, you can speak on behalf of the leader. ." Mo Yanli said.
Li Yuanfang asked in surprise: "The leader only quacked a few times, but actually said so many meanings. Is the duck's language more advanced than ours?"
Yan Chu: "..."
You kid, you are focusing on the wrong point!
Ten seconds later, Li Yuanfang covered her head and grinned in pain: "Disciple understands, I will definitely perform well and live up to the master's expectations!"
"Quack, quack, quack, quack!"
"The leader said, senior brother, you must not talk nonsense, especially not to declare a challenge to the various sects, otherwise the leader will castrate you."
Li Yuanfang: "..."
It seems that the leader is serious this time.
Li Yuanfang swallowed and nodded silently.
At this time, Li Zeyang flew over with Johnson, Shen Wen, Zhouqi and others, and said anxiously: "Master, why are you still here? The guests will arrive at Piaomiao Peak soon."
Yan Chu remained silent, while Li Yuanfang stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go there right away."
Li Zeyang and the others looked puzzled, why did the leader not look excited at all today.
Everyone packed up their things and took the teleportation array of Danyao Peak directly to Piaomiao Peak.
At this moment, the group of guests had arrived at Piaomiao Peak. Along the way, they had seen the luxury and grandeur of Jinglei Sect's mountain gate, and they were convinced.
The world of Xumi is even wider than the mountain gate of Lingxiao God Sect, and the spiritual energy here is much richer than the outside world.
Even the old ladies of the Ziyun Sword Sect, although they were very unconvinced, had to admit this fact.
Under the arrangements of Mu Qingqian and others, the guests gathered around the square outside the Piaomiao Hall and took their seats one after another.
They had just sat down when someone couldn't help but ask:
"Where is Imperial Master Yan Chu? When can we see him?"
Qianji Yuge replied: "Don't be anxious, everyone. Today is the induction meeting for new disciples of our Jinglei Sect. The protagonist is not the leader, but our new disciples of the Jinglei Sect!"
"Now please invite the new disciples to enter!"
After the words fell, under the leadership of the old disciples of the Thunder Sect, the multiple teleportation arrays on Piaomiao Peak shone brightly, and batch after batch of new disciples were teleported to Piaomiao Peak.
They formed a team, stood on the wide square, and looked at the magnificent Piaomiao Palace. They were all excited and happy in their hearts.
They are going to become immortals!
Follow the emperor's master to cultivate immortality!
(End of chapter)