Chapter 112: Demon Sound?! Divine!?

Feng Yu walked outside the residence, curious about the divine who came to hear the news not long after the death of the master in this place, but she knew in her heart that this person's realm must not be under the Qinglian Jushi and his wife, otherwise she would not have rushed to this place so quickly, and it was a forcible attack, presumably an enemy rather than a friend. What to do? In order to avoid pointless fighting, shouldn't the shallow self run away?

The Qinglian couple took care of her in every way during their lifetime, and now she is still alive, and she can't watch others destroy the home they lived in. When Feng Yu walked out of his residence, the scene in front of him was undergoing earth-shaking changes under the catalytic effect of a melodious flute.

The original flower-filled fairyland on earth is gone, and what is presented in front of Fengyu has become a lush forest again. Looking back in the direction of the cave, there was no trace of the huge palace-like residence. Feng Yu was very puzzled by what kind of flute sound would be so powerful, it could turn such a huge maze into nothingness, and this person must be good at soul attacks, because after hearing that strange flute sound, she felt very lazy, which was not a good sign.

A blue-green phantom flashed in front of him, heading towards the dense forest not far away. Presumably it must be the intruder, and for a moment of curiosity, Feng Yu hurriedly picked up the Golden Jade Lotus Platform and paced in that direction.

The forest was dense, and Feng Yu was afraid that someone would sense his presence, so he would set himself on fire, so he had to peep far away from the green-clothed figure. Judging by his figure, this man must have been a man, and he had been hovering in front of a giant tree that glowed faintly, covered with delicate berries.

Could it be that there are also pickpockets in this cultivation realm, taking advantage of the master's absence to steal the fruits of his family? Feng Yu muttered to himself in his heart. Even if that kind of spiritual fruit has a great attraction to cultivators, they won't steal it for it! Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Originally, she was watching the further actions of the man in green, expecting that he would definitely pick the spirit fruit that happened to be ripe on the tree, but a scene that made her dumbfounded appeared, the man was not in a hurry to take the fruit on it, but held an emerald green jade flute in his hand, and blew a melodious tune at the spirit tree again.

Feng Yu felt a little strange, how could there be such a person who was a thief? Not only did he not steal and abscond quickly, but he also played the flute in a grand manner! It's really the world's bigest, and there are no surprises! As soon as he finished expressing this emotion, he saw that the originally tall and thick spirit tree was gathering and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a small branch, and was obediently recruited into the hands of the man in green, and the man hurriedly put it into a purple spirit box that he didn't know when he took out, and put it in a storage bag.

Yes? Such a powerful thief not only coveted the spirit fruit, but also took all its trees!

"Come out! Enough of the peeks! The man in green turned his head and said in the direction of Feng Yu's hidden tracks.

Feng Yu's heart sank, he was so far away from her, he actually sensed her existence? This divine consciousness is too powerful! Since there was no way to avoid it, she had to go forward and walk towards the man in green with trepidation. I thought about how to explain my voyeurism.

"That's right! I didn't steal anything, the other party is the intruder! Why is she cowardly! After his heart suddenly opened up, Feng Yu's footsteps became calm. She looked up with her delicate little face, strode to the man in green, and stood indifferently in front of the man in green who was robbing while the fire was taking advantage of the fire.

When Feng Yu approached, he saw the man's face clearly, but he saw that he was tall, even among men, he was considered a tall man, the skin on his face showed a dark green color, and a pair of smart dark golden eyes were quietly staring at the little girl in front of him who looked like he was afraid, was it an illusion? She's just a minor cultivator in the heartbeat realm!

"Peeking? How can you start talking? This is not your home, why are you here? Fengyu asked loudly.

"I never seem to have seen you, who are you? Why at Purple Snake's house? The man in green said.

"My name is Feng Yu, and I am a disciple of the old man of Qinglian Shibo, and I take care of the family when they are not at home." Feng Yu didn't want to leak the news of the death of the Qinglian Jushi couple to him, after all, this person came to steal the spirit tree as if it was not a good person, and if he knew the news, it would be even more unscrupulous.

"Haha, you're a pretty shrewd little girl in the early days! actually knew that it was hiding people's eyes and ears and confusing the public. I'm afraid they are not at home, but they are not alive! The man in green said with a look of disdain on his face.

"How is this possible, what kind of characters are Uncle Qinglian, how can they die? They're in retreat in an unknown place! Why didn't you come uninvited, break into their caves, and wreak havoc and steal, not afraid that they would come back and embarrass you? Feng Yu deliberately pretended to be a little angry.

"Haha! I am the Divine Comedy-Gu Rong, and when my beloved hears the sound of my flute, it is like hearing a Divine Comedy that is rare in the heavens on earth, which not only greatly increases the spiritual power, but also can make the opponent's mind languish; On the contrary, my enemies hear the sound of the flute as if they heard the sound of a demon, and there is only one way to die! He and I have been neighbors for hundreds of years and know them very well. They had come back ten days earlier, and to this day their breath had suddenly disappeared, and I believe they were dead. That's right! Fengyu Xiaoyou. "Ancient Banyan Road.

"It is said that they went to a hidden place to retreat, although they cannot return for a while, but you take advantage of their absence, you come to destroy their homes, and when they come back, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to resist the two of them alone!"

Although Feng Yu said the words to intimidate Gu Rong, he was thinking in his heart, this person was able to sense the aura of Qinglian laymen, and could forcibly break the prohibitions and illusions they had laid down, he must not be such a mediocre person who only knew how to steal, how should he deal with such a big enemy?

"Don't use tricks to scare children. As long as the sound of the flute goes, it is under my control, otherwise how will your traces be exposed? I don't believe that the cultivation of his husband and wife has increased to such a level of concealment that they can cover our ears and eyes, and the world will evaporate in an instant. "Ancient Banyan Road.

"Believe it or not, since they have entrusted this place to my care, I can't stand idly by while you steal the Spirit Tree, you better hand it over and leave! Otherwise, you won't have a good time when they come back. Feng Yu said.

"Leave? Whether they're dead or not, I'm sure they're not around, as long as you get rid of you, you'll be unconscious! Gu Rong's tone became cold.

It seems that this battle is inevitable, Feng Yu thought depressedly in his heart.

The sound of the flute sounded and spread throughout the forest. Feng Yu's body, which was originally a little tired and tired, suddenly felt a great boost when he heard the tactful flute, and there was a kind of melancholy that had been stored in his heart for a long time and instantly dissipated. Such a wonderful rhythm gives people a sense of tranquility and peace back to their roots, and she can't help but want to relax and sleep deeply.

Wrong! Get some sleep? How could I have such a strange idea? I'm still dealing with a strong enemy! Feng Yu's forehead was slightly cold, and the last trace of sober thought sent a signal of danger. The pupils must have regained a trace of clarity, and the dozen or so green light blades in front of him happened to be close to him, and his heart trembled while hurriedly dodging to the side, just dodging the attack.

It's so dangerous, I was almost attacked by it, Feng Yu was covered in a cold sweat, and several deep small pits appeared on the ground behind him, if he was hit just now, I am afraid that these small holes are not on the ground, but penetrate his body.

The power of the immortal spirit was hurriedly harnessed, and a layer of defensive shield was blessed on the surface of the body, and the light film densely wrapped Fengyu's body.

The melodious flute continued, and a high-pitched tune reached the ears, a tingling sensation spread through the brain, and the body writhed uncontrollably. Feng Yu was shocked and looked in the direction of Gu Rong. I saw that he had closed his eyes, his hands moved lightly on the flute, and the flute sound continued to blow out of his mouth, and the sound of high and low echoed throughout the forest, but strangely did not startle a single bird or beast here.

Although there are not many creatures here, it is not extinct. There are still occasional sounds of birds, beasts and insects, and Feng Yu deliberately exudes his spiritual sense, but finds that not only is there no sound, but even his spiritual thoughts seem to have fallen into a state of dullness.

Because any living beings in this place have more or less spiritual power, this flute sound has a strong interference and corrosive effect on their spiritual sense, which is a conclusion that Feng Yu has reached. The birds and beasts in the vicinity were completely frozen, and they looked in the direction of Gu Rong with a sluggish and sluggish expression on their faces. It was as if the figure was their god, and their eyes flashed with obsession and stupidity.

"Stop, Gu Rong! This is my battle with you, why did you involve these innocent and weak creatures? Feng Yu shouted at Gu Rong.

"The magic sound penetrates the brain because they are too weak to have a relationship, and there is no way to save it, so I can only consider myself unlucky to come here." After a brief pause, the flute sounded again. This time, the sound of the flute was no longer reverberatory, but full of strong tremors and fast-paced sounds.

The sound of the flute came into his ears, and a hot breath rushed straight into his brain, and the murderous and tyrannical emotions in his heart increased violently, giving Feng Yu an urge to wreak havoc and be bloodthirsty. Her body trembled slightly, and she tried her best to suppress the negative emotions in her heart, but at this time, the dark power in her body was agitated, and the balance was broken.

"I'm going to make you pay for your indiscriminate killing! I'll kill you! Ahh A shout escaped from his mouth, and Feng Yu suddenly had a bad feeling. A rushing force in the body continued to scurry in the meridians, and the true qi that could not be rushed out collided with each other, suddenly raising the pressure in the body to the extreme that Feng Yu could withstand.

"No, you can't let this violent breath rush out of your body, otherwise you will go crazy!" Feng Yu gritted her teeth in her heart, the stimulation of the flute and the chaos of her true qi made her suffer from the enemy in her abdomen and back, if the two forces lost their balance at this moment, her life would really end.