Yun Jing suddenly heard that the Master had summoned him, and although he had opened up the topic of the Venerable Master's question, it made him even more uneasy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He hadn't heard of the existence of a master ancestor in the music and rhythm gate, and since it was a master ancestor, it meant that it had existed for at least a thousand years. Because, as far as he knew, Wen Hao's generation was at least 400 years old, and people who were a generation higher than Wen Hao were at least 1,000 years old.

Such a respected old-timer suddenly wanted to summon him, and Yun Jing was also puzzled.

Master Qingxuan had already gotten up, and Yun Jing had no choice but to follow.

Lin Ziyue walked beside Yun Jing at this time, she had already seen Yun Jing's uneasiness, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jing, don't worry, the ancestor is very kind, and he won't embarrass you, maybe, you will have a transformation!" ”

Yun Jing nodded, and followed Master Qingxuan out of the Silk Bamboo Palace.

The Venerable Master Qing Xuan stepped into the air with a dignified and elegant posture, and the breeze gently stirred her black hair, and without seeing her move, he saw that she was already standing dignified a hundred feet away.

Lin Ziyue took control of her Xiangfei sword, Yun Jing spread her wings of the wind, and the two followed.

After a while, the servants arrived at a valley on the west side of Zhaoyao Mountain, the mouth of the valley is facing the West Sea, and the three big characters of "Miaoer Valley" are written on the cliff wall next to the valley.

Yun Jing stared at the three big characters of 'Miao'er Valley' and was stunned, in the dark, he felt familiar, and his hand moved unconsciously, and he had the urge to write.

Master Qing Xuan had already entered the valley, and when Lin Ziyue saw that Yun Jing was suddenly stunned, she hurriedly called softly: "Senior Brother Jing!" ”

Yun Jing suddenly woke up and hurriedly followed Lin Ziyue towards the valley.

He was also very puzzled by his inexplicable feelings.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, they saw a bamboo hut built beside the clear stream in the valley, with a thatched roof and a fence around the house, and a firewood half-hidden.

When Yun Jing saw this hut, his heart trembled again, and he felt a sense of déjà vu.

He felt that this hut had reached a noble realm of simplicity, and before he saw the patriarch, he had been impressed by the realm of the patriarch!

The Venerable Master Qingxuan stood outside the firewood gate, bowed down and said lightly, "Master, Yun Jing has already brought it over!" ”

"Come in!" An extremely magnetic voice came out, soft and solemn.

The Venerable Master Qingxuan gently pushed the firewood and led Yun Jinglin Ziyue up the steps of the bamboo house and entered the hall.

Yun Jing was really impressed by everything simple here, he didn't dare to imagine that there would be such a simple residence in the world, but this simplicity was shocking and touched the soul!

As soon as Yun Jing entered the hall, he saw a peerless beautiful woman in a lilac palace dress looking at him.

The gaze was like a clear stream flowing by, and like a wisp of white clouds.

Yun Jing froze, and a strange feeling of déjà vu rose in his heart.

At this time, the Venerable Master of Qing Xuan had already performed the master-apprentice salute to the beautiful woman in the palace costume, and Lin Ziyue bowed to the beautiful woman in the palace costume.

Yun Jing was about to bow down, but suddenly felt that he couldn't bow down, and he lifted his waist with a force.

Yun Jing was surprised, how could this patriarch be so young, he looked the same age as the Master Qingxuan, but he was more tranquil than the Master Qingxuan!

The patriarch said lightly: "Sit down!" ”

Lin Ziyue sat beside the patriarch very obediently, and the patriarch stroked Lin Ziyue's black hair, and said kindly: "Girl, the mana has also grown recently, um!" It's in the middle of the condensate, is it going out again recently? ”

Lin Ziyue's eyes flashed, and she said faintly: "Senior Ancestor, Senior Brother Jing has news of my father, and I want to go with Senior Brother to save my father!" ”

Only then did the patriarch look up at Yun Jing and asked lightly, "Your name is Yun Jing?" Is it the Chengkanyun family? ”

Yun Jing bowed down and said, "Master Ancestor, disciple Yun Jing is the descendant of the Chengkan Yun family. ”

The patriarch asked again, "Where is Lin Mo now?" ”

Yun Jing said: "I was imprisoned by the Blood Blade Sect in the Resentful Sea and Hatred Island!" ”

The patriarch pondered for a moment and said, "You are going to be dangerous, you must be prepared!" ”

Then he turned his head to Master Qingxuan: "Qingxuan, I heard the girl say that Yun Jing has realized the 'Divine Consciousness Royal Sound', have you pointed me out?" ”

Qing Xuan bowed and said, "Master, I've only heard about it, but I haven't seen it, so I didn't give me any advice!" ”

The patriarch said to Yun Jing: "Yun Jing, you will show us the divine consciousness you have realized!" ”

Yun Jing is an extremely intelligent person, of course he knows that his creation has come. So, with a touch of storage ring, I took out the bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei concubine.

As soon as the patriarch saw this bamboo flute, he glanced at Lin Ziyue and patted her, Lin Ziyue lowered her head shyly.

The patriarch waved his hand, laid down the spiritual power wall, and nodded to Yun Jing.

Yun Jing pressed the hole flute, and a song "Roar of the Wind" burst out.

This is the first time that Yun Jing has played the cave flute since cultivating spiritual power. At this time, the flute sound he played not only contained divine consciousness, but also integrated spiritual power.

"The Howling of the Wind" was vividly played by Yun Jing. Tear spots flickered on the flute, and nine red rays of light rose. The sound of the flute roared like a raging wind, carrying the power of destroying the withering and decaying, stirring in the bamboo house.

The patriarch was afraid that Lin Ziyue wouldn't be able to stand it, so he waved it lightly in front of her, and laid another layer of spiritual power on the wall.

The Patriarch and the Venerable Master of Qing Xuan sat calmly, and even the corners of their clothes were not lifted by the mighty wind.

For the first time, Yun Jing could play "The Howling of the Wind" without any scruples, and at the end of the song, he felt hearty.

The patriarch bowed slightly, and said, "Yun Jing, it's rare that you can realize such a powerful flute song with your own understanding, but you can't be regarded as a real 'Divine Consciousness Royal Sound'!" Have you ever thought about it, the sound of your flute is emanating, isn't it that friend or foe are not distinguished? Besides, the sound of the flute is emanating, and it will be powerless just to make a sound! ”

Yun Jing was overjoyed when he heard this, this was the difficulty that bothered him, and he also thought about letting the sound of the flute spread with his conscious control, but he really couldn't understand the control method. Today, as soon as the patriarch heard his own flute music, he immediately pointed out the defects of his own comprehension song, indicating that the ancestor must have a method to control the emanation of the flute sound.

Sure enough, the patriarch continued:

"Yun Jing, although your Xiaoqu and 'Divine Consciousness Yuyin' are in the same form, they are fundamentally different. Divine consciousness and royal sound should not only integrate mana into the rhythm, but more importantly, it should embody the word 'royal', that is, the sound should be pronounced at will, and it must not get out of control! ”

Yun Jing hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Master, this is the disciple's confusion, but the disciple is stupid, but it can't be solved for a while!" ”

He bowed down this time without hindrance.

The patriarch smiled and said, "With your current cultivation, being able to comprehend the sound of divine consciousness is already a peerless wisdom in the world!" ”

Then the patriarch looked at the Venerable Master Qingxuan:

"Qing Xuan, pass on the 'Imperial Sound Technique' to Yun Jing, he may have to go through hardships and dangers this time, one more means, one more certainty!"

When the Venerable Master Qingxuan was hesitating, the patriarch said, "Qingxuan, don't always hold on to the door rules, at this very moment, Yunjing is the same sect, and he is not an outsider, you don't have to scruple!" ”

The Venerable Master immediately bowed down and said, "Yes! ”

After speaking, a piece of jade slip popped up, floated to Yun Jing's eyes, and said:

"Yun Jing, this is the 'Imperial Sound Technique' technique, you scan it with your divine sense first, and then comprehend and practice it after you go back, if you don't understand it, you can ask Ziyue for advice!"

Yun Jing bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle!" ”

Then he took the jade slip, put it on his forehead, and scanned the 'Imperial Sound Technique' into the sea of knowledge.