"I, Akabane, would never believe in such things as dying from ashes and being resurrected from the dead."
Fei Ying also said: "I heard that the real Mr. Chi Yan's melody is unparalleled in the world. Not only can he play a piece of Zuiyin Bihai empty-handed, he can pop out the artistic conception of the song, but he also knows all the tunes in the world. The blue-and-white language has been modified even more perfectly, whether it is true or not, we will know if we try it with the rhythm."
"Don't worry, there are people who want to get the black turtle in his hand more than us, so there are people who want to know whether he is Young Master Chi Yan or not."
Wuhen said slowly and unhurriedly: "Although not many people knew about the swamp before, there were quite a few. Li Qianhua of the Black Wind Cave must know about it, and Wei Chaoqun from the Immortal Mansion also knows about it. Ding Rui should have gotten the news, and even Leng Yefei from Yaoyue Palace should know about it, the reason why they have not acted now is that they are waiting for their own troops, and some of them have already arrived."
Akabane and Feiying looked over, as expected, both Yaoyue Palace and Hunyuanmen seemed to have a lot of people coming, and they were all masters of Daoist level.
"Not only that, but also several reincarnated powers, I don't think they are here to participate in the five-color flower festival."
Akabane and Feiying looked at each other, and hurriedly said: "Then shall we also call some people over?"
"Don't worry, I have already notified a few of them when the person surnamed Gu showed up. If there is no accident, they will rush over in a short time." Wuhen drank by himself and said: " Now all we need to do is wait."
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On the high platform, old man Deadwood and a group of temperament masters were exchanging music skills.
But below, Taoist Xuanxin frowned and looked at the crowded garden, as if he was worried about something.
"Brother, I found that something is wrong with you today, is there something on your mind?"
Liu Qingyan next to her found something strange, and after asking, Xuanxin took a look at her, and then summoned all the Eighteen Swordsmen and the Twenty-Four Young Heroes of the Five-color Mountain, brought them to a remote gazebo, and said: "Today, we at the Five-color Mountain Something big could happen."
Everyone was puzzled and couldn't understand what he meant.
Daozun Xuanxin explained: "There is one thing that I haven't told you all this time, that is, the person who claims to be Lord Chiyan has a mysterious turtle beast that is not strong enough, and according to that Lord Chiyan himself, he drank it The blood of the mysterious turtle is why the flesh is so powerful."
"Xuan Xin, what do you mean, he is not the real Young Master Chi Yan? Is he a fake?"
"Whether he is the real Young Master Chi Yan, I don't know, and this is not the crux of the problem."
"Then what's the key?"
"Originally not many people knew about this matter, and I always thought it was like this. Now it seems that I was negligent. I don't know where these people got the news. It seems that they are all attacking Mr. Chi Yan. The idea of the mysterious turtle beast."
"Brother, how do you know?"
"Didn't you find that there are more and more people from Yaoyue Palace, Hunyuanmen, Huwei Family, and Xianfu? And they are all masters. At the beginning, I was also very puzzled. Later, when I thought about it, they It must be the idea of hitting that black turtle beast."
Xiao Qinglian asked: "Uncle Xuanxin, did Mr. Chiyan really become so powerful after drinking the flesh and blood of the Xuangui beast?"
"I don't know much about this matter, he said so himself, and the black turtle beast in his hand is indeed irresistible. At that time, I was with Hei Feng Shuangsha, Feng Lie, and Xian Miss An Ran from the Mansion, and a reincarnated powerhouse all failed to shake half a hair of the black tortoise, presumably, the physical strength of Mr. Chi Yan should be related to the black tortoise."
Liu Qingyan frowned and said: "And I just found out that there are several reincarnated powers, so it's difficult for them to come here because of that black turtle?"
"should be."
Hearing this, the five-color eighteen swords and the twenty-four young heroes were not only surprised, but also worried.
"If these people are really trying to snatch the black turtle from Mr. Chi Yan's hand, then there will be a big battle. Not only will the five-color flower be unable to continue, but the five-color garden will also be destroyed."
"This is the last five-color flower meeting hosted by the old man. We can't let these people ruin it. Why don't we let Mr. Chiyan go out? We, Five-color Mountain, don't need to participate in his affairs."
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Qinglian said anxiously: "Anyway, he is also a liar, why should we care about his life?"
"There is no need to worry about this for the time being, they won't be able to fight for the time being." Taoist Xuanxin said: "Whether it is the Yaoyue Palace, the Hunyuanmen, or the Huwei Wang Family are giants in the Northwest, and these people are all famous geniuses, Considering both their own reputation and the sect's reputation, they dare not rob other people's spiritual treasures openly, not to mention Chi Chitou and the Immortal Mansion."
Looking at the whispering crowd in the garden, Daoist Xuanxin continued: "Besides, even if they have the guts, they don't dare to act rashly. Firstly, they are afraid of the strength of Mr. Chiyan, and secondly, they are afraid of Chiyan's strength." The identity of the son."
"Uncle, what is the identity of Mr. Chi Yan? Isn't he a liar?"
"It's fine if he's a liar, but what if he's not?"
"Brother, don't you really believe that a person who has disappeared from the ashes can be resurrected?" Liu Qingyan cast a glance and asked, "Or do you believe that he is really the descendant of King Chixiao?"
"I don't believe that he is Mr. Chiyan, nor that he is the heir of the king, but..." Daoist Xuanxin sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. There are no absolutes in the world. If he It’s fine if it’s not Young Master Chi Yan, if it is, then the matter is serious, think about how a person who has been wiped out can die and come back to life, maybe only the heirs of the king can have such supernatural powers?”
"Then what shall we do?"
"Let's wait and see. If my guess is correct, these people will definitely test the authenticity of Mr. Chi Yan later. Taking this opportunity, let's see whether Mr. Chi Yan is real or not."
"That's right! I heard that the real Mr. Chiyan's musical attainments are unparalleled in the world, and even Fairy Su Wei sighs that he is inferior." Xiao Qinglian said: "Senior Sister, if this is the case, why don't you try his musical attainments? Do you understand?"
Qingxi also had this idea.
In fact, when she learned that Gu Qingfeng was Mr. Chi Yan, she wanted to learn from him about rhythm, because she always wanted to see whether the person who even Fairy Su Wei praised, whether his musical accomplishments were as good as the rumors Wushuang, especially according to the rumors, the real Mr. Chi Yan can play a piece of Drunken Yin Bihai without any intention, which makes her very curious.