When he arrived at the fourth floor of the Demon Refining Tower, Ye Feng heard a euphemistic and beautiful piano sound, and a faint aroma wafted in the wind.

The two floors look like a different kind of enchantment, while the fourth layer is like an ordinary place, with no blue sky and white clouds, and no hellfire sea.

There is only an empty flat floor, a rosewood table, a fragrant ding, an old man with fairy wind bones, and a simple and mottled guqin.

The old man nodded to Ye Feng with a smile: "Congratulations on coming to the fourth layer, the immortals who can reach this layer are not simple, and their strength is at least beyond the third-order level of the earth immortals." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Oh, I don't know how many steps the old man is an earth immortal?"

"Old man and Qinfu, what kind of earth immortal, this little brother, you have lifted me. ”

Glancing at the fourth floor, I saw the stairs to the fifth floor, which was at the innermost end of the fourth floor.

However, Ye Feng knew that if he wanted to go to the fifth layer, it was not that simple.

He smiled and asked, "Excuse me, can I go to the fifth floor?"

The old man who played the piano smiled and said, "Of course you can, please." ”

Ye Feng was overjoyed, the first two floors were mysterious, what hell and fire, what creek and bamboo forest, only this fourth layer was the easiest, and you could go directly from the stairs to the fifth floor.

He arched his hand at the old man who played the piano and said, "Thank you, goodbye." ”

"Little brother, don't you stay and listen to a song?"

"No, I still have something to do, and I'll listen to the old man play the piano when I have a chance later. ”

Ye Feng strode towards the stairs, although Ye Feng had a smile on his face, he was extremely nervous in his heart, I don't know why, this old man who played the piano was more difficult to deal with than the flame monitor lizard and masked warrior on the first two floors, especially the other party's calm and relaxed momentum, so that Ye Feng did not dare to underestimate it.

Walking in front of the old man, he thought that he would encounter a sudden attack, but the old man only cared about playing the piano by himself, and the melodious sound of the piano made Ye Feng really want to sit down and listen to a song.

Ye Feng walked to the front of the steps and glanced at the old man again, and the old man also smiled at him.

"Goodbye, old man, you are a good man. ”

"Haha, isn't it a good person, it's too early to say. ”

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you don't stop me from going upstairs, I don't know what I'll encounter on the fifth floor.

Ye Feng climbed the stairs, the old man who played the piano didn't have any intention of stopping him, Ye Feng was happy, how good it is, peaceful coexistence, stability and harmony.

However, when Ye Feng ascended to the fifth layer, he was immediately stupid, he still heard the continuous sound of the old man's piano, the fifth layer was still the fourth layer, and the old man greeted him with a smile.

"Little brother, why are you back again?"

Ye Feng was stunned, and looked at the old man in a daze: "Old man, what floor are you here?"

"Haha, the first layer doesn't matter, it's important. ”

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, trotted all the way, and rushed to the upper floor, which was still exactly the same floor, a table, an old man, and a Xiangding.

"Haha, little brother, why are you back again?"

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the old man, ran three times in a row, and finally stopped in front of the old man.

He understood that this staircase to the upstairs was fake, and he fell into a loop, the old man ostensibly let himself go upstairs, but in fact he knew that no matter how many times he went up, he would return to the fourth floor.

Ye Feng sat down on the futon in front of the old man: "Old man, just tell the truth, how can I go up to the fifth layer instead of going back to the fourth floor?"

The old man smiled and said, "How about you listen to my song, and I'll let you go to the fifth floor?"

Ye Feng was helpless, it seemed that if he wanted to go to the fifth floor, he could only listen to this old man play a song.

"Well, I'll listen to you, old man, please. ”

"Then you have to listen up. ”

A trembling sound sounded, the sound was endless, but the frequency was extremely short, like thunder ringing in his ears, which shook Ye Feng's heart and his blood floating.

The sound waves that were difficult to see with the naked eye contained powerful energy, even more powerful than the dazzling sword light, surging towards Ye Feng from all directions, and the momentum was no less than Ye Feng's superimposed fire.

"Good fellow, wait for me here. ”

The aura shield on Ye Feng's wrist was automatically defended by an attack, and a golden light surrounded Ye Feng heavily.

Boom, boom, boom, one after another sound waves kept knocking on the defensive light curtain, although they couldn't rush in, they also shook Ye Feng in great pain.

Ye Feng understood that he couldn't listen to the old man's entire song just by relying on the defense of the aura shield, and the sword light in his palm was dazzling, and one move was full of wind and rain, and the sword light was sprinkled all over him.

The sword light and the sound wave met in midair, and wisps of energy surged in all directions, hitting the wall of the Demon Refining Tower, marking deep sword marks.

Ye Feng only then understood why the fourth layer was so empty, because that tower spirit knew that the shock wave generated by the collision of his sword qi and sound waves would destroy everything, so there was no furniture here.

The incense tripod was within the protection of the sound of the old man playing the piano, but the sword qi continued to slash on the incense tripod, cutting the sandalwood in the incense tripod into several pieces.

The old man playing the piano was surrounded by Ye Feng's sword light, his snow-white long beard flew in the wind, his eyes were shining, where did he look like an old man, his body was stronger than a young man, and his momentum was stronger than that of a young man.

Ye Feng secretly played the majestic momentum of the old man, and the old man also secretly marveled at the power in Ye Feng's sword.

Ye Feng was secretly glad that he had just met the masked warrior on the third layer, and his divine power had actually dried up, but at the critical moment, the part of the scorching energy absorbed from the Demon King Demon Pill replenished the divine power in time, and also stimulated the power of the bloodline of the primeval god race, which was equivalent to performing two secret warfare.

Suddenly, Ye Feng clenched his hands into fists, the sword shadows in the sky disappeared, and the nine swords of the small flying sword were one, condensing into a golden five-finger wide heavy sword in the air, and slashed at the old man's head.

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and his hands flicked, and a heavy sound wave was like a whistling dragon, facing the slashed giant sword.

Boom, the incense ding next to the old man exploded, the old man's little finger trembled inexplicably, the tail string was broken in response, the little finger was slipped by the string, and a wisp of blood slipped down the broken string.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the old man let out a sigh: "After five thousand years, someone finally listened to the old man's song." ”

"Old man, your piano sound is really amazing, I won half a trick by luck, disrespectful, disrespectful. ”

The old man secretly admired: "Little brother, your strength is not small, you have already passed two levels, and the strength in your body is still like a tide, I have passed this level." ”

The old man's finger swiped lightly in mid-air, a golden light flashed, and the stairs leading to the fifth floor flashed a golden light, and a scorching breath came from upstairs.

(End of chapter)