The flute is a kind of musical instrument, according to legend, it is created by the ancient emperor, the flute opens seven holes, the sound of the avenue can be heard, the sound passes through the seven orifices, the purity of the soul can be washed, the sound of the sound can be understood, the avenue of heaven and earth can be understood;

The vicissitudes of life, the world changes, the people of later generations can not perceive the avenue from the sound of the flute, and it is abolished in the rituals, so the flute has become an ordinary musical instrument, even if there is a good flute, it is only to use the flute to guide the spirit, declare and harmonize the mood, and lyrical tune.

But this flute sound is different, there seems to be a strange magic in the flute, which confuses people's minds.

The sound of the flute is sometimes urgent and slow, sometimes high and sometimes low, the tone is extremely strange, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, sometimes like a demon screaming, when it is raised, it is like metal constantly rubbing, harsh and unbearable; when it is lowered, it is very soft, like a lover whispering in the ear, like a mother calling in the distance... Between the notes, there is a strange frequency that guides Tang Bai's mind and indulges in the sound of the flute.

The frequency of his heartbeat slowly coincided with the rhythm of the flute, the flute was rapid, his heartbeat was like a galloping horse, the flute was soft, and his heartbeat was like a backwater breeze.

His heart contracted and swelled with the sound of the flute, ready to burst open at any moment.

He was getting more and more uncomfortable, he felt suffocated, he felt an extreme lack of oxygen to his brain.

There was also a strange force in the sound of the flute that wanted to separate his soul from his body, leaving his mind in a nightmare and his body in a quagmire.

Liu Yemei also heard the sound of the flute, her face was terrifyingly pale, she covered her chest with her hands, her eyes were blurred, and her soul seemed to be dissipating.

She kept concentrating, trying to stay awake, but she couldn't resist the invasion of the flute, she looked at Tang Bai in despair, wanted to speak, but couldn't make any sound, she knew that she was about to die.

The flute sound in the forest became more and more rapid, Tang Bai's heartbeat became faster and faster, his body turned blood red, and the blood vessels in his body were rooted, and they could explode at any time.

He instinctively felt that this state was abnormal, and wanted to break free from the control of the flute, but his body and mind were not under his control, and even his memories were disappearing, his eyes were becoming more and more confused and empty, and all the scenes in front of him were disappearing, there was no light, only darkness, endless darkness, like a black hole, to swallow him.

At this critical moment, the sound of the scriptures sounded in his head, as if singing and groaning, and it seemed that there was no sound at all, just a certain memory in the depths of his mind.

This memory is like a little light suddenly appearing in the dark world, and the little light continues to spread, and more and more scriptures appear in his mind, forming a raging fire, illuminating the direction, and dispelling the flute in his head.

At the same time, a warm current gushed out of his sea of qi, like a rain flowing all over his body, he was shocked, and woke up from a nightmare, only to find that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He looked at Liu Yemei, who was not far away, and saw that her eyes were blank, motionless, like a wood carving, if she didn't save her, she was afraid that she would die inexplicably like Gongsun Bufan.

"Who is it?"

Tang Bai yelled.

No one answered, only the sound of the flute was still the same, low and slow, every syllable, like spring thunder ringing in the air, booming, his originally awake brain, guided by the sound of the flute, became confused.

"Ahh

Tang Bai held his head in his hands, raised his head to the sky and roared, the roar overshadowed the rumbling sound of the waterfall, the huge sound wave shook the surrounding trees and exploded, and in the river, the water waves also shook with the whistle, and even some fish jumped up, such as jumping over the dragon gate.

Liu Ruyan, who was not far away, was awakened by the whistling sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which had been shocked by the sound of the flute and Tang Bai's whistle.

Her originally confused eyes regained a little clarity at this time, her beautiful face kept distorting, and the scar on her cheek was even more hideous, but it had an alternative beauty.

The flute sound rises again, and the style of the song changes abruptly, like ten thousand armies facing each other, rushing to kill on the battlefield; the flute sound becomes more and more urgent, and the endless murderous aura rushes into Tang Bai's mind like thousands of troops and horses, wanting to extinguish Tang Bai's spiritual sense.

"Let's go!"

Liu Yemei rushed over and fell into the river with Tang Bai in her arms.

The two of them continued to sink to the bottom of the river, and the river was rushing rapidly, washing the two out of a distance of several feet.

The river was cold and biting, and the two of them woke up a little more, and when the water slowed down a little, the two surfaced, but the sound of the flute came from the surface of the river like a bone appendage.

The two held their breath, sank to the bottom of the river, went down the river, and drifted with the current, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly 'boom', the two were pushed out by a strong force, and their bodies fell freely in the air, and then fell into a pool.

The gravity of the high altitude made the two continue to sink, the pool was not very deep, the force of the fall was not gone, and the waterfall had a strong momentum, hitting the bottom of the pool, almost knocking the two of them out.

When he climbed ashore, Tang Bai only felt that his whole body had no strength, and he lay on the shore, recalling the moment just now, he felt cold and creepy.

Liu Yemei sat aside, frowning, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Thank you just now!" Tang Bai said.

Liu Yemei raised her head and glared at him, and then lay beside Tang Bai invisible.

The faint fragrance of a woman accompanied by the night breeze went straight to Tang Bai's nose, which made him a little uneasy, he took a deep breath and calmed down, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a huge horse cry came from the air.

The two looked up and saw eight strange white horses galloping in the air, pulling a huge bronze carriage behind them, soaring through the air, shocking the sky and disappearing in an instant. Before the two of them came to their senses, there was another crane cry in the air, and a huge white crane flew from the sky, its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and on the crane's back sat a beautiful woman, dressed in white fluttering, with her hair flying, like a fairy in the moon.

Tang Bai opened his mouth wide and rubbed his eyes, looking incredulous.

Liu Yemei stared at the air excitedly, and suddenly shouted: "It's an immortal, chase!"

Tang Bai came back to his senses and saw that Liu Yemei had jumped up, her body was like a lightning flash, and only a little black shadow was visible in an instant.

Tang Bai was about to chase after him, when there was a loud 'boom' in the air, which was deafening, like a mountain suddenly collapsing, and the entire underground was shaken.

Tang Bai looked at the sky, only to see three rays of light, flying in the sky like a rainbow, and he was quickly approaching his direction.

Liu Yemei also stopped, frowned and looked at the sky, not wanting Tang Bai to have leaped over, and roared 'Run', her body was like electricity, and the person was like a bird, and she had fled into the distance. She leaped forward in a daze, followed behind Tang Bai, and couldn't escape a distance of hundreds of zhang, and there was a loud bang in the air, and a huge force fell from the sky, splitting a crack dozens of zhang in the place where she had just stood.

In the rush, Liu Yemei was shocked into a cold sweat, looked back into the air, and saw that above the sky, three long swords, one green, one red, and one white, like flying dragons, kept colliding, and the rumbling loud sound was like setting off firecrackers, and the sword gas turned into a line of light blades, cutting off half of the nearby peaks.

Is this still human power?

Then, she saw three people, who turned out to be the shopkeeper in the liquor store, the woman in coarse cloth clothes in front of the counter, and the middle-aged Taoist priest later.

Liu Yemei stopped, Tang Bai couldn't help but pull her, and said, "You're crazy, don't run away quickly." ”

"Those three people, those three people, are the second child... ”

Liu Yemei was a little incoherent.

"Nonsense!"

Who else could it be if it wasn't for the three guys? I just didn't think that the three of them were terrifying, and the strength of the three people completely exceeded his cognition, which surpassed the extreme of martial arts, and it was the power of the legendary immortals.

A ray of light, a sword, and a fist can break through mountains and tear the earth, and if you get close, you are afraid that it will harm the fish in the pond.

In mid-air, the three flying swords of green, red, and white had returned to everyone's hands, and the shopkeeper and the woman were all waiting for their attention, and the red and white swords were hidden in their glory.

The man floated in mid-air, motionless, as if standing on the ground, steady as a rock, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the two of them.

The three of them didn't speak, but the shopkeeper and her mother-in-law slowly raised their long swords, the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, and Ling Li's sword momentum continued to rise, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Even if the powerful momentum is thousands of zhang apart, Tang Bai and Liu Yemei, who are fleeing, feel a dull oppression, like ants meeting the gods, making them tremble from the depths of their souls, as if as long as the two swords are waved, everything in the world will be turned into ashes under these two swords.

The green sword in the hand of the middle-aged Taoist priest was flat, and the tip of the sword was constantly shaking, like a poisonous snake staring at the shopkeeper and the rough-shirted woman.

The wind was blowing all around, and the leaves were rattling, like a horn sounding for the three of them to fight.

Tang Bai concentrated, trying to sense the surging void air, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, he saw the void air flow like a dragon, rushing towards the three of them, like ten thousand streams returning to the sea, gathered on the three of them.

Force, the existence of all motion is the action of force;

Tang Bai didn't know, but he knew that even if he was a few hundred zhang away from the three of them, he would be wiped out under the sword qi of the three of them.

"Boom"

Like thunder rolling in the sky, it shook people's eardrums and became deaf.

Light, everywhere is blue, red and white, like the sun of different colors suddenly exploding, irritating people's eyes as if they were pricked by pins and needles.

Under the high altitude where the three of them were, the trees and rocks within a radius of dozens of feet shook and shattered, and disappeared cleanly, forming a flat land.

The light waves rippled like water waves, spreading out to all sides, and all objects instantly turned into ashes in the light waves.

"Immortals, this is the power of immortals, the world is like ants, under this power, no matter how high the martial arts are, it will always be a joke. ”

Liu Yemei stood at the foot of a hill far away, muttering to herself, she was a little depressed, usually she had enough confidence in her martial arts, at this time, she felt that her strength was so weak, pitifully weak.

The three of them had disappeared in the air, the sky was already slightly bright, and the thick clouds made people feel dull, as if the whole sky was going to fall down, making people feel irritable and restless.

The wind and rain are coming, and the mist in the valley is misty, making the whole mountain range like a fairyland, Tang Bai stands on a smooth stone, looking at the sky with his eyes, silent.

"Let's go!"

Liu Ye said.

"Where to go?"

In this big mountain, there are only endless peaks, cliffs, and forests, where can you go in a daze?

"Over there!"

Liu Yemei pointed in a direction, which was the direction in which the bronze carriage disappeared.