Chapter 315: A Strange Flute Sound

Helian Wan'er was grabbed by Ji Haotian's wrist, and at the moment when she was about to hit the door, her body was originally in a state of resistance, but after listening to Ji Haotian's words, she suddenly relaxed.

Actually, I really passed through that door.

In an instant, Helian Wan'er had already passed through the mountain gate, standing inside the Yamazaki Manor, looking back, the door was behind her at the moment, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The touch was cold, and when I reached out and pushed, I still didn't move.

"What's going on?" Helian Wan'er was sure that it wasn't illusory after touching the giant door, and her eyes were full of shock.

"The eight doors of the Dongying Ninja are all plagiarized from the Huaxia Qimen Dunjia, and they are just small skills of carving insects. ”

Seeing that Helian Wan'er was so curious, Ji Haotian explained softly: "This door is a trick to cover the eyes, and it didn't exist originally. ”

"No, how is that possible?"

Helian Wan'er heard Ji Haotian's explanation, and her palm increased her strength, and she slapped on the door with a muffled sound.

"This door is formed by the power of nothingness, just like a mirror, the greater the power you emit, the greater the power it feeds back, in fact, you are playing with your own power, and when you and I are full of relaxation, this power will naturally disappear. ”

Ji Haotian stood inside the door, looking around, at this moment they were still standing outside the door of Yamazaki Manor, but the wide open door in front of him was the real entrance to this manor, the same as the outside, it was still empty, and it was strange everywhere.

"You mean, illusions?"

Helian Wan'er suddenly came to her senses, and then said in surprise: "But isn't this kind of thing illusion a thing that can only be used by the hidden power that has transcended the mortal realm and has only entered the holy realm as ...... legend goes?"

Helian Wan'er was halfway through speaking, and she didn't dare to say more.

Chinese martial arts, the real realm, the earth realm, the heavenly realm, the mortal realm, the holy realm, the divine realm, and the transformation realm are arranged in order.

Each realm has dozens of layers of cultivation, and the higher the realm, the higher the number of layers.

Each layer has earth-shaking changes, and illusions can only be used by powerhouses at the Holy Realm level.

However, throughout the history of China, in the long river of 5,000 years, there are only a few people who have reached the holy realm, and as for the top transformation realm, except for the legendary ancient god Pangu, there has never been a record so far.

Even the eight strongest grandmasters in Huaxia are only powerhouses at the peak of the mortal realm, and none of them have stepped into the holy realm, so in the entire Huaxia martial arts world, no one can use this illusion at all.

At least among the known masters, there is no record.

If there is really a Dongying Saint Realm master in today's Yamazaki Manor, then maybe it will only take a snap of a finger to wipe out Ji Haotian and Helian Wan'er.

Thinking of this, Helian Wan'er's face gradually turned pale.

She couldn't imagine how powerful a legendary Saint Realm power could be.

"The cultivation system of the Dongying ninja is different from that of Huaxia, and it cannot be measured by your thinking. ”

Ji Haotian sensed Helian Wan'er's worries, and while taking her to the manor, he explained softly: "I, a Huaxia cultivator, pay attention to practicing one breath inside, and practicing muscles and bones outside, and each layer of cultivation must be cultivated both internally and externally to the extreme, so even if there is a layer of suppression, it can play a role in determining the outcome of the victory, and in battle, it is almost omnipotent." ”

"Dongying, isn't it?"

Helian Wan'er asked curiously.

"According to the cat and the tiger, you can only learn some fur, the cultivation system of the small country of Dongying was originally imitated from Huaxia, and it is not fully learned, as for these ninjas, they are even more indiscriminate cultivation by themselves, they divide the original complete set of cultivation system in Huaxia into countless side details.

For example, the samurai is nothing more than learning the physical skills of the Huaxia cultivators, and the rest are like illusions, ninjutsu, and various elemental ninjas, but they are just the all-round items of the Huaxia cultivators, which are separated into a separate one for refinement.

Therefore, Huaxia cultivators can only use illusion techniques when they reach the Holy Realm, and on their side, they may only need the Mortal Realm or even the Heavenly Realm to use them, but their comprehensive strength is far lower than that of cultivators of the same level in Huaxia. ”

"I see. ”

After listening to Ji Haotian's explanation, Helian Wan'er finally let go of her hanging heart.

If it was really as Ji Haotian said, the other party did not have the power of the Holy Realm level to be present, even if there was mortal danger, the two of them would at least be enough to fight, at least they would not be strangled in an instant.

In an instant, the two of them had already stepped into the inner courtyard of Yamazaki Manor.

This inner courtyard, like an ancient Chinese house, first has to pass through the hall, and then have to go through two courtyards before reaching the meeting room, but from a distance, this courtyard seems to be too big, has occupied half of the mountain range.

As soon as the two of them reached the door of the hall in the courtyard, a flute suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

The music is melodious, sometimes sharp, constantly surrounding the human ear, but it is like stereo sound, surrounding the person, as if this sound is coming from the bottom of the human heart, and it is impossible to find the direction from which the sound comes from.

"Who's making trouble, stand up for me!"

After Helian Wan'er heard the flute, she suddenly felt dizzy for a moment, and she became vigilant, and as the music continued to play, she also had a trace of irrepressible irritability in her heart.

"Brush!"

Helian Wan'er took off the hairpin, shook her hand and turned it into an Emei thorn, and listened carefully.

But this feeling is so weird, even if the music continues one after another, Helian Wan'er seems to be deaf, and she can't use her ears to confirm the direction of the music, she only feels that the sound is constantly floating in her head and heart, and she feels like she is in a sea of fire.

Actually, I want to take off my clothes.

Soon, the heat in her heart had made Helian Wan'er really difficult to control, so she uncontrollably raised her jade arm and reached a button on her chest.

"Take it easy. ”

Just as Helian Wan'er felt extremely anxious, a strong palm gently rested on her shoulder.

Immediately, an incomparably refreshing breath instantly spread throughout Helian Wan'er's whole body, making her feel as if she had been washed, and her whole body felt incomparably refreshed.

Soon, the boredom that had accumulated in Helian Wan'er's heart dissipated, and when she looked around, the two of them were still in the empty courtyard, and Helian Wan'er was finally able to determine that the sound of the flute came from the room behind the hall in front.

"Bastards, are you going to use such dirty tricks!"

After Helian Wan'er regained her senses, she immediately became angry and ready to rush over when she thought of what she had just done.

"Don't act rashly, this is just a dismount they gave us, and we must exercise restraint before we see Yamazaki Gotsuka. ”

Ji Haotian finished his words without any fluctuations, and walked into the hall.

The first building in this lodge is a music room, surrounded by musical instruments from all over the world.

There is a wide variety and everything you need.

And after Helian Wan'er got closer to the room where the flute sounded from, Dai frowned slightly, feeling that her sanity had been affected again.

"Chokβ€”"

Ji Haotian stood next to a guzheng, his fingers plucked the strings, and a sound wave that could be described by the naked eye spread out with the guzheng as the origin.

In just a moment, Helian Wan'er, who was swept by the sound waves, felt extremely relieved again.

Looking up, Ji Haotian was already sitting in front of the guzheng.

The fingers jumped, and the passionate sound of the piano was like a tabby, and the spring rhyme of the forest.

Lingering!

Angry bullfighting!