Liu Wuxuan, the Liu family, who was born as the master of the sound path, has been placed high hopes on the head of the Liu family since he was a child, thinking that he is the person who has the hope of becoming the next master of the sound path in the future, of course, Liu Wuxuan does have this talent and qualification, the younger generation of the Liu family, only Liu Wuxuan can cross the barriers between generations.

This time he came to the Southern Regions, he was not led by Liu Wuxuan, but the head of the Liu family forcibly asked Liu Wuxuan to go, saying that there would be a great opportunity for this trip, and he also gave him a small sound range, and he didn't say anything, but he told Liu Wuxuan to be careful of a person named Yinzun.

Liu Wuxuan himself had no interest in going to the Southern Regions, coupled with the careful entrustment of the head of the family, although he had the coveted small vocal range in hand, but after learning a little about the information of the sound venerable Liu Wuya, Liu Wuxuan was even more resentful in his heart.

Even even a mere Imperial Realm martial artist dares to be respected? One person can suppress five Imperial Realm martial artists, which sounds quite powerful, but those five Imperial Realm martial artists can't be Emperor Realm martial artists who have no comprehension at all, right? I can beat ten such Imperial Realm martial artists at once! The people in the Southern Regions are really all guys who can't get on the stage!

With this contempt, Liu Wuxuan couldn't wait to make an appointment with Yinzun Liu Wuya, and even gambled on the small sound range in his hand, just to quickly complete this "task" given to him by the head of the family.

However, at this time, Liu Wuxuan suddenly found that the person he had always thought was just a vain, and even left the entrustment of the head of the family behind, had an understanding and comprehension of the Avenue of Sound far beyond himself?

It's not exceeding, but far surpassing, which means that the sound zun in front of him, who has been silent from beginning to end, has at least controlled and comprehended more than seventy percent on the avenue of sound.

In fact, this competition ended at the moment when Liu Wuxuan's musical artistic conception was completely swallowed by Liu Wuya's musical artistic conception.

Liu Wuxuan listened to Liu Wuya play Guangling San with resentment, this heirloom qin song that he had played countless times, but at this moment, it sounded extremely harsh, as if he was laughing at his own inadequacy.

Finally, when Liu Wuya finished playing this piece of Huixing, Liu Wuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, this time should have been the time when he was most happy, but now, it's just that the Guanglingsan of this piano saint Ji Kang is finally over.

Thinking like this, Liu Wuxuan calmed down, and just as Liu Wuxuan was about to get up and admit defeat, an exceptionally clear piano sound sounded in Liu Wuxuan's ears again in this small range, Liu Wuxuan turned his gaze to Liu Wuya, who should have finished playing, but his hands were still playing on the guqin.

"Impossible!"

Liu Wuxuan's eyes were fixed on Liu Wuya, who was still playing the guqin, and he was already roaring angrily in his heart, the ancestor of the Liu family was the first of the three thousand musicians who accepted the Guanglingsan passed on by the qin saint Ji Kang in ancient times, and the inheritance of Guanglingsan for thousands of years has never been broken.

And Liu Wuxuan, as the most talented person of the younger generation of the Liu family, naturally began to learn Guangling San since he was a child, and has been immersed in it no less than a thousand times for decades, and the song of Guangling San has not been changed for thousands of years.

As if aware of the shock he brought to Liu Wuxuan, Liu Wuya sighed inexplicably in his heart, but he didn't stop stroking his hands.

Well, take Han, die, Hanzhi, martyr, Shen Ming, throw the sword, Jun traces, micro line, the so-called Guangling San, the song section that has been handed down is indeed these, but no one knows that this Guangling San is just a big order, Zhengsheng, and chaotic sound three sections, Liu Wuya played at this time, but it was the fourth section of Guangling San that Ji Kang did not continue to pass on, and the preface.

Different from the sudden and intense in the first three sections, Guanglingsan in the fourth section gradually calmed down, just like even if the sea is rough, there will eventually be a calm time, playing the guqin in his hand, but a trace of inexplicable sadness flashed in Liu Wuya's eyes.

In that battle in ancient times, the qin saint Ji Kang faced an enemy ten times his own but never flinched a step, and finally was seriously injured, and summoned three thousand musicians to pass down the first three sections of Guangling San before the fall, the reason why the complete Guangling San was not passed down is because in Ji Kang's heart, any musician should find his own fourth section of Guangling San, that is the perception of the first three sections of Guangling San, otherwise Guangling San, after all, is only his Ji Kang's Guangling San, how to talk about the song of the world?

It's a pity that Ji Kang would never have imagined that thousands of years have passed, and there has still been no change in Guanglingsan that was handed down at the beginning, and there has never been a new voice, maybe there are still changes, and there is a name for the song that has been passed down to the world, which is really ironic!

Soon, the fourth section of Guanglingsan ended in Liu Wuya's playing, Liu Wuya sighed, wiped the guqin clean and put it back in the bag, and put it behind him again, while Liu Wuxuan stared at Liu Wuya in horror, unable to say a word.

Seeing this, Liu Wuya couldn't help frowning slightly, the current appearance was not the result he wanted, and he said in a deep voice: "Wake up!"

Wake up, wake up, wake up!

The two words that Liu Wuya spit out seemed to carry a special power, constantly reverberating in the entire small vocal range, entering Liu Wuxuan's ears, brain, and even the depths of his soul.

"Ah...... You...... You ......"

Liu Wuxuan pointed at Liu Wuya and shouted, but after pointing for a long time, he found that he couldn't say anything, so he couldn't help but put down the hand pointing at Liu Wuya, and said lonely: "Yinzun, I lost, you won." ”

"You did lose, but I didn't win, this continent, this world, after all, is still the same. Liu Wuya said calmly, without a trace of joy, and did not pay attention to Liu Wuxuan's confused gaze, and then prepared to leave the small sound range.

At the moment when Liu Wuya was about to leave the small sound range, a grand aura suddenly gushed out from the depths of the small sound range, and immediately after, an indescribable torrent suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping Liu Wuya in the whole body.

"It's ...... That half of the avenue of sound!"

Liu Wuxuan suddenly exclaimed: "It can't be wrong, this kind of grand aura is indeed the breath of the Great Dao, but it shouldn't be, even if Yinzun wins this competition, this half of the Dao of Music will not take the initiative to break away from the shackles of the small vocal range and materialize into Yinzun's body!"

The Great Dao, invisible and intangible, only by fully comprehending and mastering the existence of the Great Dao can we use some extremely special methods to separate the Great Dao that we have comprehended, leaving it to others to comprehend, and now this half of the Great Dao of Sound in the small vocal range was actually stripped off by a certain generation of the head of the Liu family before the fall, so it can be made into a small vocal range.

Of course, in addition, there is another situation, that is, the martial artist's comprehension and comprehension ability of the Great Dao has reached the point of completeness, but he has not yet fully mastered the Great Dao, then the power of the Great Dao will be completely embodied like the torrent that envelops Liu Wuya at this time, so that the martial artist can quickly master the Great Dao.

If the gap between two people leads to jealousy, then when the gap widens to a certain extent, all that remains is a deep sense of powerlessness.

For Yinzun Liu Wuya, Liu Wuxuan had to admit that he was indeed jealous of him at the beginning, jealous that he dared to be respected if he was only a mere emperor realm cultivator, and jealous that he was valued by the head of the family, but at this moment, looking at Liu Wuya who was wrapped in the Avenue of Sound, Liu Wuxuan had completely understood that he and he had never been people of the same world.

Feeling the Avenue of Sound that was almost within reach of his body, Liu Wuya slowly closed his eyes, not choosing to accept or refuse, but as if he was nostalgic for a certain period of time in his memory, until the Avenue of Sound wrapped around him faintly came with a sense of urging, Liu Wuya slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently: "It's not my Avenue of Sound...... Don't!"

As soon as the words fell, the avenue of half-heavenly sound wrapped around Liu Wuya's body quickly spread from Liu Wuya's body as if he had seen something terrible, and finally disappeared into the depths of the small sound range as if he had escaped.

At the moment when the Avenue of Half Sound escaped from Liu Wuya, in a secret room in the Northern Regions, an old man who was wiping the guqin suddenly frowned.

"Is it another variable?"

The old man put down the guqin in his hand, looked at the dark stone wall above, and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, this time I just went to test it, but the world is coming, where should you go with these variables?"

With that, the old man glanced at the various musical instruments in the secret room, shook his head, and left the secret room.

In the small sound range, Liu Wuxuan was stunned and looked at the sound avenue that fled in the wilderness, he couldn't speak for a long time, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Liu Wuya had already left the small sound range.

In the outside world, it has been three hours since Liu Wuxuan and Liu Wuya entered this small vocal range, but there has never been any movement in the small vocal range, and there is no other comprehension of the Great Dao of Sound among the Imperial Realm martial artists present, so no one knows what is going on in the small vocal range.

Just when everyone was a little unable to hold back, a foot suddenly stretched out from the small vocal range, and then, Liu Wuya slowly appeared in front of everyone, without saying anything, and returned to the position where he was standing.

Then Liu Wuxuan also walked out of the small vocal range, and returned to the emperors of the Northern Regions with a strange expression, with a move of his hand, the small vocal range floating in the air slowly shrank back to its original appearance, and then in the dull eyes of everyone, the small vocal range was sent straight to Liu Wuya's face!