These iron clawed blacks are very unpopular among the whole birds, they seem to be in a class of their own, no matter what birds will attack as long as they see it, even if it is the same kind, as long as one does not deal with it, it is the result of your life and death.

Although the birds in the Spirit Continent do not have a high IQ, their instinct not to eat their own kind is still there, but it seems to not exist here at all.

Among the tribes of the Iron Claw, it seems natural to kill the old, weak, sick and disabled to serve as snacks.

So these birds are always filled with a violent atmosphere.

Sometimes these guys are emboldened, and it is not uncommon for them to attack the monks in groups.

But since he appeared today, he has been very honest, a group of iron claws squatted in the corner and listened to Mr. Ziheng play the piano, slowly stretched his neck, and put his head on the ground, with a look of sincere fear in his eyes.

Bai Xiaochuan really admired this old guy a little.

The eight-clawed beauty has already shocked him with a hundred flowers.

And this old guy actually came out of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Mr. Ziheng entered the state more and more, the whole person was crazy, his head leaned forward and backwards, his body swayed left and right, and his beard on his chin was shaking things around, if he changed his appearance, it would be a rock 'n' roll old cannon, but just like this, it looks a little disgusting.

Why are you so involved?

Bai Xiaochuan watched disgustingly, but the others shook their heads and listened happily, including Liang Jingru and Gu Haitang, with their eyes closed and intoxicated, as if they were feeling the beauty brought by the music.

Bai Xiaochuan couldn't help but shake his head, Lao Tzu really appreciates incompetence, the main thing is that people are too stumbling, just listening to the sound of the piano, which is definitely enjoyment, and adding people is to endure it.

His mind was wandering, and in this moment, dozens of birds flew in.

Gradually, the birds surrounded Mr. Ziheng in the middle, and each bird showed a respectful look in his eyes, even a look of reverence.

Mr. Ziheng didn't look at it and completely devoted himself to his own rhythm.

It didn't take long for the red light coming out of the stone in front of everyone to more than two feet from more than one foot!

There was no sound in the whole hall except for him playing the piano.

Even the little eight-claw beauty has been immersed in it, except for Bai Xiaochuan, everyone shows a look of great enjoyment, after all, this kind of good music can often be appreciated.

Especially Mr. Ziheng, with such a big reputation, when to play the piano depends entirely on the mood, if you go to invite, which will not move.

It didn't take long to see that the red light on the side stone was more than three feet.

The little eight-clawed beauty glanced at it, but did not show a look of regret.

Mr. Ziheng is older than him, and he has been famous for a longer time than she has been learning the piano, and it is already unexpected that he actually came to the third competition.

And being able to force Mr. Ziheng to this extent and use all his strength to deal with it is enough for her to be proud.

Although it is a reincarnation physique, after all, it takes time to awaken, and to be able to do this level, the Spirit Emperor is already very satisfied with her.

Five minutes later, the red light on the heart stone remained three feet and an inch long.

And Mr. Ziheng has obviously entered the finishing stage.

Not only the melody is exciting, the artistic conception is more far-reaching, giving people a sense of the sky and the sea are wide for me to swim......

The hearts of the people who heard it were stirred, and they could not help themselves.

Even the Four Emperors, who are in a state of mind, can't help but resonate in their hearts.

Everyone subconsciously followed his rhythm, as if they had a sense of fluttering immortals, and wanted to return with the wind.

Although immortality has an endless lifespan, but after all, it has not taken that last step, becoming an immortal and becoming a god, whether it is the four great immortal masters who have walked out of the emperor's path with difficulty, or other immortal masters, hiding a mind of cultivation, the realm that is finally expected is the immortal path......

But only those who have embarked on this path know how difficult it is.

For them, even if they are people who are standing at the top of this world, it is just an unattainable dream to get out of the path of immortality.

And Mr. Ziheng's song gives them the illusion that they are fluttering like immortals, as if they have become immortals.

Not only him, but even the birds below were all in good spirits, making a look that seemed to be flying.

The red light on the heart stone in front of the three of them suddenly soared by three inches, reaching three feet and four inches at once......

At this moment, Mr. Ziheng's last last note was just played.

I saw that he took a slight breath, he didn't know when he was already sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was a little pale, and his complexion was slightly haggard.

When he opened his eyes and saw the heart stone in front of the three of them, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old man...... This first hundred birds and a phoenix, let's go back......"

"Good...... Good! Mu Huang applauded and laughed: "It's not just good, it just makes me fascinated, I can't extricate myself, if the sound of the piano doesn't stop, I may indulge in it, this is almost impossible for a few of us!" ”

"Haha, good, good, it's just great!"

Mu Huang couldn't help laughing out loud, and after glancing at the heart stone, he saw three feet and four inches of light shining brightly.

I finally won once this time, although it was only a little more than Shu Yao, but as long as I won, I won.

Mu Huang's heart was happy, and he laughed happily.

This suddenly woke up all the birds in the hall.

At the end of the song, these birds were still immersed in the feeling that the king of birds who followed the king of birds was all over the world.

As a result, I suddenly heard a very ugly voice laughing "haha".

Who the hell is this, neurotic, laugh at your uncle!

This group of birds was not happy when they heard it, numbness, Lao Tzu flew well, what the hell are you called!

When they look at it again, your uncle, why did Lao Tzu suddenly fly to such a ghost place? It's full of people, and there's a very stinky guy in the middle, what the hell is going on?

A flock of birds has insufficient IQ balance, and they don't know how they got to this hellish place.

The old man in the middle looked a little familiar, and there was a strong pretending aura on his body, as if he was ...... It seems like we've been in a daze around this guy just now.

The sound this guy made just now was weird, but it gave the bird a sense of being on top.

Made, it turned out to be an old man, I thought it was a phoenix!

Which golden-winged eagle was especially dissatisfied.

You're not a phoenix, what kind of garlic are you pretending? The group of iron claws just now came over, and Lao Tzu leaned a few steps towards you.

If these guys didn't care about scratching Lao Tzu at that time, did you care about it?

Do you know that Lao Tzu's life was almost buried for you, and you are still sitting with a coercive look, who do you show it to?

Lao Tzu scratched to death with a claw, do you believe it or not?