Fortunately, although they were strangers, Luo Yu didn't plan to hide it from them, but really took them to see the so-called empty coffin of the son and mother.

When Luo Yu led the group up the mountain, Prajna had already settled down Liancheng and lay down in it.

This is the first time anyone present has seen such a situation.

Forget about anything else, Liancheng and Panruo are both tall figures, these two people sleep in two coffins, one big and one small, Praruo is fine, but Liancheng is pitiful, it is not so simple for him to lie down in the coffin, Praruo almost twisted Liancheng and twisted it before putting it in.

When Ye Yueming saw Liancheng's appearance, she couldn't help but secretly raise the corners of her lips, but she didn't laugh out loud.

Luo Yu didn't pay attention to them, he just put the things he wanted to use by himself, and he was extremely distracted.

Seeing this, Ye Yueming simply hid aside, no matter how Luo Yu tossed, he had an indifferent expression.

Fortunately, Luo Yu is an expert in the end, and he is very handy in doing these things, and after a while, he has everything ready. All this is in the eyes of the night and moon, but it doesn't help.

After Luo Yu finished preparing, Ye Yueming suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the entire Ning Mountain was as if it was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and it suddenly became pitch black, as if it would rain heavily at any time.

He was stunned and cursed quietly, but no one heard him.

To say that Ye Yueming is also a person who has experienced things in the end, he has more or less seen any kind of battle, so although he was shocked in his heart, but after quietly taking a breath, he calmed down, at least he didn't show more gaffe movements.

Luo Yu is like a god, and he can actually use the power of one person to trigger the thunder and lightning to smash all the empty coffins, only to hear a sound of zila and zila, Luo Yu actually led a piece of thunder to the coffin of the son and mother.

Instead of being scorched by this split, the coffin attracted the power of the thunder and fire, allowing the power of the thunder and lightning to wrap around the entire coffin, sizzling incessantly.

Where has Ye Yueming seen such a scene, that is, he has seen these characters like immortals fighting, and he has never picked up that there are still people who can use the power of heaven and earth for their own use, this time, he can be regarded as having opened his eyes.

Inside the coffin of the mother and son, Liancheng's posture became more and more distorted, perhaps the power of thunder and lightning made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he almost climbed out of the coffin several times, and it was also a loss to Luo Yu's ruthlessness, so he pressed him back again.

Luo Yu's demonic qi was that dark blue, and the light of thunder and lightning complemented each other, and it was infinitely powerful, and Liancheng and Prajna were suppressed by this demonic qi, and they were extremely uncomfortable but unable to move.

I saw that Luo Yu's movements were getting faster and faster, and the moves he pinched out were becoming more and more dazzling, Ye Yueming could only see that something in the coffin of the son and mother seemed to be gradually starting to glow, but what was that light, Ye Yueming had never seen it.

And inside the coffin, Liancheng, who was originally in a coma, began to flash countless fragments in his mind, and those fragments were broken out of order, but faintly pointed to some people and some things.

He seemed to be able to feel that someone was calling him, but those people were not shouting Liancheng, but another name he had never heard of, and that was it, there seemed to be a woman's figure in his heart, but that person was not Ah Xi.

"This flute is made of a bamboo knot that I found after three months of searching for Sanwei Mountain, I have tried every sound hole, the tone should be very accurate, do you want to try it?" A woman in a green shirt smiled and handed a bamboo flute to Liancheng.

Lian Cheng was a little stunned, took the flute and thanked him, his expression was still a little stunned.

"Jun Li, why are you like this? Silly? Don't worry, the Queen Mother of the West won't mind if I steal the bamboo, make the best use of it, the sound of your flute is always good, and your aura can only be attacked through the medium of music? I've heard that you're going to help your brother track down that traitor to the Celestial Realm, and you're going to have to use force. The Queen Mother of the West won't let me leave the scope of Tianyu Village, and I can only give you this flute as a little heart, as a friend, you will never refuse, right? ”

The woman in the green shirt spoke in a crisp voice, like a bell tinkling in the breeze, which was very good.

Although Lian Cheng heard it in a fog, he still nodded.

Seeing this, the woman in the green shirt pushed the flute to Liancheng's lips: "Try it." ”

Liancheng was shocked and wanted to refuse this girl's kindness, but he didn't know how to speak.

Although he is the king of a country, he is really a little stretched in terms of music and rhythm, after all, he has been surrounded by strong enemies since he was sensible, although he has learned a little bit of skin, but this girl is clearly a music and rhythm master, if he doesn't play well, won't she see the flaws?

Liancheng was a little embarrassed, thought about it, and finally put the flute to his lips and tried to blow a syllable.

It's strange to say that he has never touched this flute, and because it is a newly made bamboo flute, it is still a little frizzy to grasp in his hand, but even so, Liancheng still feels that holding it is like seeing an old man,.

This strange feeling made him involuntarily blow the rhythm.

It's obviously a tune I've never heard before, but it blows out of Liancheng's mouth, and it's not sluggish at all. As soon as the song was blown, Liancheng himself was shocked first.

He stared blankly at the bamboo flute in his hand, his face full of incredulity.

"Although the bone flute is gone, it seems that this pipe flute can still be used, but unfortunately the bone flute is rare, and I have no way to find it for you." Hearing Liancheng's playing, the woman in the green shirt smiled lightly, but there was a trace of regret in her smile.

Liancheng didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "Girl, the bone flute you said is rare ......?"

Before Liancheng finished speaking, the green-shirted woman's eyebrows showed a slightly unhappy look: "Jun Li, what are you doing with me like this?" Are the words Ah Luan very hot? ”

"Ah Luan...... Girl. ”

"What girl is not a girl, do I still want to call you a king? Jun Li, what's wrong with you today? I originally had a good intention, and I wanted to use this flute to thank you for helping me save the lives of those people in Tianyu Village, but now, I am not happy. Ah Luan seems to be a lover of a person, and if she says she is unhappy, she is really unhappy, her face is unhappy, and she disappears in a flash.

Lian Cheng half-opened his mouth, and was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

Not to mention anything else, Liancheng felt a little familiar when he saw this green-shirted woman, but he was sure that he hadn't seen her, but as soon as she left, Liancheng suddenly found that this woman named Ah Luan was actually very similar to the Ah Xi recorded by the ancestors.

"Could it be...... Are you Ah Xi? Liancheng lowered his eyes and looked at the flute in his hand, and his gaze gradually softened.