As Fu Ming's flute played, a melodious tune came out from his flute, and everyone who was fighting fiercely didn't know what was going on, and they all looked up.

Zou Qing felt that the song seemed to be heard somewhere, very familiar, but he couldn't think of any clue for a short time.

The melodious sound of the song came out from the flute, and after entering the canyon, it spread back and forth on both mountain walls, making people sound as if there were many Fu whistles playing, one after another, gradually filling the entire canyon.

As soon as this song first sounded, the people who were fighting hard felt a sense of transparency and comfort, as if they were in a quiet field, and slowly, the sound floated in front of them like a cloud

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