At this moment, Zi Shao's eyes moved, he half stood up, and looked in the direction of Guiyue Peak from afar, his eyes narrowed slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Mei didn't know what he found, but she couldn't help but be curious, and was about to ask, but she heard him: "I don't know, the dead man's face flute is also playing decently, let's go and see." ”

Zhou Mei's ear strength was not as strong as Zi Shao's, but after flying for a while, she also heard the clear flute sound that had been amplified dozens of times due to the infusion of spiritual power in a chaotic sound.

As the Supreme Elder of the Yimei Pavilion, Zhou Mei's attainments in music and rhythm naturally didn't need to be talked about, but after listening to it for a moment, she couldn't help but show a look of shock.

Earlier, in the Nine Swords Sect Sect Competition, the two songs that the Pure World Dao Jun used to fight against the Yi Mei Pavilion had already amazed the audience.

But Zhou Mei knew at this time that Liuli's attainments in music and rhythm were no longer comparable to her, the elder of the Yimei Pavilion!

In the chaotic sound, in addition to the sound of the flute, there was also the sound of music belonging to the disciples of the Yimei Pavilion.

And the sound of the flute is not brilliant at first glance, but it is strange, connecting the music sounds of their own battles, and then skillfully gathering the scattered music into their own music!

This...... How exactly is this done?

Not only that, when Zhou Mei landed on the Guiyue Peak flying platform with Zishao, the clear flute sound had already become the absolute protagonist in the small amount of music.

There are even the whistling of weapons, the roar of demon beasts, and the howling of monks...... All of them have been transformed into a wonderful soundtrack.

In a grand noise, all kinds of sounds are confined in a tube of bamboo flute, the sound of the sea of waves, I am proud of the waves!

The mountain protection array was broken through several places by the fierce demon beasts together, and the whole Yuntian Sect was in chaos and panic.

At this time, in addition to Guiyue Peak, which was garrisoned by the monks of Huoding Peak, there were seven or eight battle groups that shook the sky, all of which were broken by the mountain protection array.

Although there are no demon beasts in the Transformation Period, all kinds of beasts outside the formation have unexpectedly abandoned racial boundaries, and those with heavy leather armor are the forwards, and those who are dexterous and fast are the auxiliaries, which is even more tacit than the cooperation between the monks!

In this unprepared situation, there were a few Supreme Elders of the Cloud Heaven Sect Transformation Stage, but this time the demon beast attack was extremely ferocious, and each of them was still too busy to take care of themselves, let alone turn the situation around.

In the chaos, the Yuntian Sect cultivator, who was not good at music, did not pay attention to the sound of the flute coming from Guiyue Peak at first.

But as the demon beast's inexplicable attack weakened, they suddenly discovered that the sound of the flute was unconsciously and gradually controlling the ups and downs of the entire battlefield!

No, it's the rhythm of the battlefield!

At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly high-pitched, like a command straight into the sky, swept the sound waves and climbed above the clouds, which suddenly made people feel invigorated, and the spiritual platform was clear in a flash!

But seeing the east and west sides of Guiyue Peak, the monks who had been forced by the beasts to retreat constantly followed the high-pitched flute, as if they had been injected with a force, and suddenly roared in unison, actually turning the tide of the battle and forcing the beasts who rushed into the mountain protection array to retreat little by little!

The shouts shook the sky, and the howling sound was like thunder, temporarily obscuring the clear flute sound.

The flute does not compete with it, and the whirlwind falls lightly. Like a tump after blooming, after dazzling, it will quietly fall from the branches, indifferent and quiet.

Zi Shao pursed the corners of his lips and looked at the highest point of Guiyue Peak, where there was a person standing sideways.

In this place where the killing sound shook the sky and blood smeared the ground, her eyes were soft and warm like a bright lamp, and her expression was as calm as the bright moon.

In a trance, Zi Shao seemed to see that a faint halo spread on that person's body, cleansing the bloody killing between heaven and earth......

"Pure World Daoist Friend...... How profound is his attainment in music? ”

Zhou Mei's face was slightly pale, and her expression was not laughing or crying, as if she was laughing at herself, but also as if she was muttering in disbelief.

"And that's not all!"

A crisp female voice suddenly inserted into her ear, and Zhou Mei was shocked to realize that she had accidentally said what was in her heart. Then I heard the girl with a crisp voice show off: "Daojun knows a lot, but no one else knows, otherwise where are there so many stupid people who dare to show off in front of her?" ”

Zi Shao came to his senses for a moment, and when he heard this, he looked at the girl who was only eleven or twelve years old, "Little girl, who are you?" ”

"Li Yixuan, under the throne of Dongyu Dao, has seen Tianyu Daojun."

The girl said and saluted Zi Shao and Zhou Mei, looking to behave modestly, without the panic of ordinary little monks when they saw the high-ranking monks, and they were humble but not humble.

If she hadn't reported her whereabouts, Zhou Mei would have thought she was a disciple of Huo Dingfeng.

Zi Shao put away Tianlian You, and habitually hooked the corners of her lips, "Little girl said this, and she was not afraid that your master would be jealous?" ”

"My master won't, the Pure World Daojun is the master's favorite person."

"What do children know?"

Zi Shao rolled his eyes, and without waiting for Li Yixuan to stare at him and quarrel with him, he flew towards the peak.

Zi Shao's arrival Liuli was naturally aware of it, but she had no time to take care of this master at this time.

Seeing that the bad situation was under control, while she put down her flute, she ordered one after another without the slightest hesitation: "Shu Jin, lead the Huoding team to support Dongyu Daozun, and the enemy is commanded by a miscellaneous white-haired spirit mouse." ”

"Order!"

"Deyun, lead the second team of Huoding to support Xialu Daozun, and the enemy is commanded by a yellow-backed snowflake martre."

"Order!"

"Changheng, lead the three teams of the Fire Ding to support Benyang Daozun, and the enemy is commanded by the Broken Horn Sword Linglu."

"Order!"

……

A series of orders were issued, and Zhou Mei, who was following behind Zi Shao, couldn't help but gasp again.

While controlling the situation on the battlefield with the sound of the flute, it was already incredible, and the Pure World Dao Monarch actually had the extra energy to observe the demon beasts so carefully!

Looking at the Huo Ding Peak monk she saw again, Zhou Mei no longer dared to despise the thin and small Pure World Dao Monarch. Deep down, she is even more complicated because of the other party's musical attainments.

Thanks to Liuli's incredible sensitivity to danger, the Huoding Peak monks stationed at Guiyue Peak activated a separate peak protection array long before the other peaks reacted, forcing back the attacking beast herd.

Now even the corpses of demon beasts left behind after the battle have been cleaned up.

Zhou Mei followed Zi Shao all the way, although she was not stopped because of Zi Shao's "popularity", but from the sword-like eyes of the monks, it can be seen that her defense is tight.

The Fire Peak Monk was at this time, and he was particularly different from the other monks.

The monks who were left behind to guard were quietly guarding all over Guiyue Peak, not half of them anxious. Completely different from the loose arrogance and unruly of ordinary monks, the atmosphere here is cold and orderly.

Walking in it, even if Zhou Mei was cultivating in the god transformation stage, she unconsciously lowered her breathing.

On the other hand, Zi Shao is like walking among flowers, and he is not affected by the cold aura here. (To be continued.) )