The monk surnamed Hu and the monk surnamed Wang, although they were arguing a little, they knew the general situation. Soon, they simply ignored each other and handed over the right to speak to Wan Tianmu and the puppet old man.
Seeing that the two of them finally calmed down, Wan Tianmu quickly answered the conversation: "Let's also talk about some serious business. It just so happened that Xiaoyou Ye came here. This is just a good time to explain this matter to fellow daoists."
"Oh, what is it?" Dongfang Lei asked in surprise.
When Wan Tianmu said this, he said with a serious expression: "According to the news ahead, although we have the help of nobles and nobles in the Sun Flame City, the Xilan Demon has also sent a lot of reinforcements. At least, now, some Xilan demons who entered and exited the Tower of Gods and Demons already had some unfamiliar faces, and according to the eyeliner a few days ago, it seemed that there were many more demons from the Emperor Road period, and there was even a false partner The strange old demons have haunted us for a long time. I think the reinforcements of the Xilan demons are almost complete."
"What are you afraid of? The Xilan demons have reinforcements, and reinforcements from our main battlefield are coming soon. I'm afraid they will do something. Mr. Wang really wants to fight them right now and kill them in their hometown." A monk surnamed Wang Said coldly.
"It's just you, killing them to their hometown? Besides being reckless, what else can you do?" The monk surnamed Hu next to him said in a strange way.
"You stinky fox, if you talk again, believe it or not, I will tear you apart." Wang Erhu sternly shouted.
"Come here if you have the ability!" Cultivator surnamed Hu pinched his orchid fingers and pointed at Wang Erhu.
Dongfang Lei was afraid that the two of them would go on like this forever, so he interjected with a smile: "Brother Wang, you are too anxious. If you don't understand the situation now, if you attack rashly, it will only go wrong. And now there is no one in the seventh battlefield to make a plan. People, what to do, we old guys have to discuss and discuss."
Wan Tianmu smiled and said: "I also hope that the fellow Taoists will go back and tell their families about the news. I hope you can prepare well. Those Xilan demons are cunning by nature, and no one knows what plans they are planning."
"That's natural." Dongfang Lei cupped his hands and said, "I'll tell Lord Jinghua and the Great Elder about these things later. Now Lord Jinghua is practicing sword in the bamboo forest behind the palace, so it's not appropriate to disturb him now."
"Oh, the aristocratic Master Jinghua seems to like to practice swords very much." Wan Tianmu said with a smile.
"That's right, sister is a sword idiot." Dongfang Qifeng said in a childish voice.
"Wind!" Mo Wumei said with a straight face.
Seeing this, Dongfang Qifeng shrank back timidly, looked at the crowd with a pretty face, and lowered his head.
Dongfang Lei said with a wry smile: "Qifeng is young and ignorant, I hope you will forgive me. However, what Qifeng said is true. Although Master Jinghua has accepted Jinghua's inheritance and has unparalleled illusion skills, he has never abandoned that swordsmanship Now, Master Jinghua has comprehended the way of the sword domain, and even has the meaning of integrating illusion into swordsmanship."
Wan Tianmu nodded, and said, "The domain of the sword? It's so powerful. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Jinghua to be so young. Apart from accepting the inheritance of Jinghua, he can also have such accomplishments in the way of sword repair, and also integrate illusion into swordsmanship? Then What a fantastic idea."
"We think so too." Dongfang Lei laughed and did not introduce the name of Jinghua in depth.
Ye Xuan heard these people talk to each other, thinking in his heart, and didn't interrupt.
After Wan Tianmu chatted with these people for a few words, suddenly, the sound of a flute resounded loudly and spread throughout the palace. The sound of the flute is like flowing water, and it enters the ears carefully, as if the soul has merged into a layer of world. When they heard the sound of the flute, they were all startled.
The sound of the flute sounds nothing, but when you listen carefully, it gives people spiritual enjoyment.
If you listen carefully, it seems that you can hear what the owner of the Xiaoyin is entrusting in the Xiaoyin.
However, Wan Tianmu and the others obviously only heard the first stage. Ye Xuan listened carefully to the sound of the flute, and frowned, feeling like he was recalling something.
Confused in his heart, Ye Xuan couldn't help asking: "This Xiaoyin is..."
Dongfang Lei saw that Ye Xuan was puzzled, and said with a faint smile: "It should be that Master Jinghua has finished practicing the sword. Master Jinghua is quite partial to bamboo, and this flute is made of bamboo. I just remember that Master Jinghua used to be in the dynasty. Inside, after practicing the sword every day, I will gently blow a song, and it is paired with illusion, which sounds really pleasant to the ear."
Mo Wumei smiled lightly and said: "Master Jinghua has finished practicing the sword now, so let's go to see Master Jinghua. It just so happens that we should discuss with Master Jinghua about the matter of the Xilan demon."
"I'm going to see my sister, okay, okay." Dongfang Qifeng heard that he was going to see that mirror flower, his eyes lit up, and his pretty face was full of joy. Immediately, something sounded again, and he quickly shrank back.
Dongfang Lei seemed to dote on Dongfang Qifeng very much. Seeing the other party's appearance, he smiled wryly and shook his head.
"You two seniors, this junior only heard a few seniors talk about the name of Jinghua, what is this Jinghua?" Ye Xuan asked suspiciously.
"I heard that Daoist Ye came from the Nine Star Dynasty. I don't know that the name Jinghua of our Dongfang clan is also very normal." Dongfang Lei said with a smile: "Our Dongfang clan used illusion to open up doors earlier, but unfortunately, although this illusion is strong, But there are very few successors. The illusion of each generation of successors can reach a very strong level. Speaking of it, Master Jinghua of our generation also lived in the Nine Star Dynasty in the early years because of certain experiences. In fact, maybe Daoyou Ye and Lord Jinghua knew each other."
Dongfang Lei made a joke, the Nine Star Dynasty is very big, how could Ye Xuan know Lord Jinghua by chance.
Hearing Dongfang Lei's brief introduction, Ye Xuan nodded and said, "So that's it!"
As for that Jinghua used to be from the Nine Star Dynasty, Ye Xuan was suspicious, but he didn't take it seriously.
The flute sound continued to linger, and Dongfang Lei and Mo Wumei led Ye Xuan and the others to the rear of the palace.
On the way, Wan Tianmu said in amazement: "This flute sound can really give people spiritual enjoyment. It incorporates illusion. Even the flute sound can achieve this level. The name of the nobleman's mirror flower is really well-deserved."
Listening carefully to the sound of the flute, the body seems to have merged into another world, and even in their virtual union, they seem to feel that they are walking and doing things, which seems very unreal, as if they are wandering between reality and falsehood. among.
Dongfang Lei smiled wryly and said: "Master Jinghua is cold-tempered and usually has no hobbies, so I incorporated illusion into these few hobbies."
He is a person who has been in contact with Master Jinghua several times, and he knows in his heart that this Jinghua is not only cold-tempered, but not ordinary cold, even if the other party lives alone in the bamboo forest for a year, he will not feel bored. It's just that they don't have much to talk about at ordinary times. In the Dongfang clan, they don't even have a friend, except for their own daughter... Dog son, Dongfang Qifeng has a relatively good relationship with her.
Other than that, he only knows that Jinghua seems to hate her father Dongfang Zuo very much, and Dongfang Zuo brought her back ten years ago. For the rest, he only knows that Jinghua is mysterious and unpredictable.
"Here we are!" Dongfang Lei brought everyone into the bamboo forest, and said with a slight smile.
Ye Xuan looked at the bamboo forest, row after row of bamboo, frowned, thinking of something.
And the sound of the flute, lingering in the ear, is even louder, making people subconsciously want to see the beauty of the owner of the flute sound.
Dongfang Lei led the crowd into the bamboo forest.
Soon, the Xiaoyin became more and more real, until everyone saw the owner of the Xiaoyin.
I saw that the long bamboo was bent and bent, and on the bamboo was leaning on a young woman. The woman was dressed in a white dress with a few small regular script printed with hairpin flowers on it, with white boots on her feet, holding the ancient bamboo flute in her hand, playing softly. Eyes looking at the sky, even if everyone came here, they never turned their heads and raised their eyes.
Her expression was cold, her eyes were as clear as water, but she had no mood swings.
"Sister Qiao." Dongfang Qifeng called out sweetly when he saw Dongfang Qiao.
However, at this moment, Ye Xuan could no longer hear the sounds around him. When he saw the woman leaning on the curved bamboo, his body trembled, his pupils shrank, and he felt as if his heart was under a spell.
ten years...
Ten years!