The moon stars are scarce. (.la good-looking.) The update is so fast.

Outside the mountain 'cave', on top of an ancient tree dozens of feet high.

Chu Chen stood on the top of the tree, standing in the wind, the breeze blowing and bringing up his clothes fluttering, like a fairy among the gods.

At this time, he was holding the Qingyin Spirit Flute in his hand, observing it carefully.

Dongfang Zhuo knew that it would inevitably be a bitter battle in the next few days, so he took the initiative to lend this treasure spirit to Chu Chen to see if he could help, he knew that Chu Chen would not take action to snatch his treasure.

After a few days of getting along, he already had an understanding of Chu Chen's 'sexual' personality.

"This is a peerless genius with outstanding talent, perseverance, and lofty aspirations, and he doesn't bother to do it when it comes to robbing treasures!"

Dongfang Zhuo, who was also standing in the air, stood behind Chu Chen, and such a thought flashed in his heart.

"What he pursues is the ultimate in martial arts!"

On the top of the tree, Chu Chen's divine consciousness spread, the Ice Heart Technique was running at full strength, and the slightest trace of divine consciousness was integrated into the Qingyin Spirit Flute, but nothing was obtained.

It seems that this is just a bamboo flute that exudes spiritual light, and other than that, there is nothing peculiar about it.

"It is recorded in ancient books that the treasure spirit bred by heaven and earth has no grade, but the higher the holder's cultivation, the stronger the power it exerts, and to the extreme, it is not inferior to the high-level divine weapon at all!"

Chu Chen thought about it in his heart, and tried to input the silk true yuan, but the Qingyin Spirit Flute still did not react at all.

"Legend has it that the use of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Spirit is strange, and this treasure flute transformed by the Qingyin Spirit Bamboo looks like a musical instrument, does it have to use the rhythm to urge?"

Thinking of this, Chu Chen's heart moved, and he subconsciously raised the Qingyin Spirit Flute to his mouth and tried to play it.

"Whew!"

The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, listening to the Dongfang Zhuo behind him, there is a feeling of fresh breeze, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, which makes people 'spirit' refreshed.

"Huh, I can't imagine that Gongzi Chu still has some research on the way of music and rhythm?" his heart moved, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and listen carefully.

Chu Chen has practiced the sound 'wave' skill, because although he is not 'fine' about the rhythm, the flute sound he blows is also melodious and quite moving.

Suddenly, the flute sound was tactful, and the tune quietly changed, slightly low, as if it was on a lonely peak, mixed with a faint sense of loneliness.

is in the same state of mind as Chu Chen at the moment.

The world is big, but only one person breaks alone!

The crisp sound of the flute drifted farther and farther, and under the light of the bright moon, it added a different scenery in the mountains and forests of the Meteorite Mountain Range.

"Whew!"

Chu Chen closed his eyes, and a kind of sound 'wave' skill in the Martial God Treasury suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart moved, and he began to play.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute rose sharply, like an angry wave, and a tsunami suddenly appeared.

"Huh?" Dongfang Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and opened his eyes involuntarily, and the next moment, he suddenly changed his color!

But seeing that in the seemingly endless mountains and forests, at this moment, countless figures are like lightning, rushing towards this place.

Under the moonlight, these figures all danced wildly around their bodies, shaking the void to a tremble, and wherever they passed, the air made a whistling sound.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In a few breaths, dozens or hundreds of figures rushed out of the forest, all of them stepped into the air, surrounding the two of them from a distance, and their eyes were full of greedy murderous intent in their eyes!

And in the mountains and forests in the distance, there are still countless figures, which are sweeping wildly.

These people are the Tianjiao disciples of this hundred sect trials, and everyone's cultivation should not be underestimated.

The one with the lowest cultivation is also the late stage of the Alchemy Realm!

"Young Master Chu?"

Dongfang Zhuo subconsciously shouted, because of his 'sexual' personality, he has specialized in medicine since he was a child, and he is not good at fighting, and when he sees so many strong people at this moment, he can't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

These people are all here to find him!

But Chu Chen didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still closed, and he was playing the Qingyin Spirit Flute.

The sound of the flute is high-pitched, like a tsunami, a 'wave' is higher than a 'wave', which makes people have a trace of illusion, as if they are in the ocean, and all around them are angry 'waves' that are shocking, and they are shooting towards themselves.

This feeling is indescribably tense and uncomfortable!

"Whoosh!" More and more figures 'shot' out of the forest, and in a short time, hundreds of hundreds of disciples rushed out, and as soon as their eyes turned, they locked on the Qingyin Spirit Flute in Chu Chen's hand.

The 'temptation' and 'confusion' of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Spirit, almost no one can resist!

"Hey, this is the kid Liang Jingfeng said? Seeing so many of us here, he dared to play the flute with his eyes closed, and he didn't take us in his eyes at all!"

Suddenly, a blood-colored sword light streaked across the sky, the light dissipated, and a young figure with eyes as narrow as a crescent moon appeared, his eyes flashed with blood, and he looked at Chu Chen and said.

"A sword without blood, Situ blood!"

"Ranked sixty-third on the Tianjiao List, the chief disciple of the Blood Moon Sect!"

As soon as he appeared, the hundreds of martial artists around him suddenly let out an exclamation, and subconsciously retreated, away from this person.

"It is rumored that this person is extremely murderous, and every time he kills, he must torture his opponent and make his opponent bleed to death!"

"But he has already comprehended the power of the sword, the power of the blood moon sword technique at the ground level is incomparable, and the combat power is almost unrivaled among the martial artists in the early stage of the infant refining realm!"

"He's coming, too!"

"Hehe, you guys are 'quitting' to get acquainted! Grab treasures from me, the end will be very bleak!" Situ Xue's mouth let out a strange laugh, and he glanced around with disdain.

Suddenly, his face changed, "Liu Yunqing, you're here too!"

"Not bad!" As a soft voice appeared, a young man with a pale face appeared in mid-air, a folding fan in his hand swayed, looking like a weak scholar.

"Spicy scholar Liu Yunqing!"

"The chief disciple of the Huangquan Gang, ranked sixtieth on the Tianjiao List!"

"It is said that this person once had a grudge against Situ Blood, it seems to be true, they won't fight first, right?"

As soon as they saw this person, more and more warriors gathered around and talked about it.

In fact, these disciples in the late stage of the Alchemy Realm all came to see the excitement, and they knew that such a treasure would definitely have nothing to do with them, and in the end, they would inevitably fall into the hands of the geniuses at the top of the Tianjiao List!

Most likely, it is Yuwen Sword, the sword boy of the Beidou Sword Sect!

If he's interested!

Situ's bloody face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', the blood in his eyes flashed wildly, and he was about to speak, when another majestic voice came.

"Such a treasure, I will burn the Heaven Sect Huo Tian, and I will also come to mix and mix!"

Before the words fell, a figure with a raging flame swept from a distance, but it was a tall young man with a tiger's back.

On his back, he carried a long knife.

"Yuwen Jian, they all ran to find that dragon demon beast, it seems that the master of this Qingyin Spirit Flute is about to be born from a few of us!"

Immediately after, another voice came, and two figures appeared in mid-air at the same time.

The first person was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at his age of no more than ten ** years old, only a little older than Chu Chen, and the cultivation 'wave' movement emanating from his body was the peak of the early stage of the infant refining realm!

He was wearing a white 'colored' robe, in which there seemed to be clouds drifting by.

Behind him, a young man in a green shirt stood in the air, expressionless, but behind him, carrying a blue 'color' long sword.

"Burning Heaven Sect Huo Tian, the fifty-first on the Tianjiao List!"

"Liuyun Sect Fuyun Dragon, the forty-eighth on the Tianjiao List!"

"There is also Song Qinglian of the Lotus Flower Sect who is 'friendly' with the Liuyun Sect, and she is the forty-fourth fierce man on the Tianjiao List!"

As soon as these three people appeared, the discussion around them became louder, obviously, these three people were all famous genius disciples in the Southern Martial League!

"There's a good show to watch now, these people are all geniuses and powerhouses in the early stage of the Infant Refining Realm, yes, once they make a move, it will definitely be a dragon fight!"

"Hehe, at this moment, I'm afraid there are still many strong people on the Tianjiao list, hiding in the shadows, waiting for these people to explore the bottom of this kid first, right?"

"That's right, but, where did this kid come from? Could it be that Dongfang Zhuo invited foreign aid? Depending on his age, he meets the conditions for inviting foreign aid!"

"Hey, there's someone again!"

Before the words fell, two more rays of light flashed, revealing two of them.

A young monk with a bald head, a young man with thick arms and a sallow face.

The two of them were left and right, as soon as they appeared, their eyes were locked on Chu Chen, and the next moment, they slowly glanced around, and when they saw Situ Xue and the others, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

But when they saw Huo Tian, Fu Yunlong and Song Qinglian, their faces were all 'pale', and they were a little 'gloomy'.

"Luo Xuan of the Seven Star Hall, the meditation monk of the Guiyuan Ancient Temple, you two are also here to join in the fun?"

When Fu Yunlong saw the two of them, his eyes were also fixed, and he said lightly.

He was the second day of the Liuyun Sect, one of the 'gates' of the Seven Great Sects, and the only thing he was afraid of at the moment was Luo Xuan of the Seven Star Hall!

The Seven Star Hall is also one of the 'gates' of the Seven Great Sects, and on its first day, Fang Zhiming, is a strong man who can be on par with Yun Tianqi, the great disciple of the Liuyun Sect!

And Luo Xuan is also the forty-sixth powerhouse on the Tianjiao list!

"Hmph, Heaven and Earth Treasure Spirit, even if they are the top seven Yuwen Swords on the Tianjiao List, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the 'temptation' and 'confusion', right?" Luo Xuan snorted coldly, staring at Chu Chen with his eyes dead and said.

On the other side, the meditation monk shouted a Buddha name, but he didn't speak, but his gaze was also locked on Chu Chen.

At this time, Chu Chen was still playing the flute with his eyes closed, and the flute was getting higher and higher, and when it was high-pitched to the extreme, it suddenly turned sharply, like an angry 'wave', and suddenly slapped down.

This turn, without the slightest warning, all the martial artists around them only felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were surging, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this kid bragging, why do you feel so weird and uncomfortable?"

"Hehe, no matter what he bragged, now, there are seven Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list, no matter how powerful this kid is, he will die!"

"Yes, even the Guiyuan Ancient Temple, which has never asked about the world, and the forty-first meditation monk is here, this time, the show is about to begin!"

More than 1,000 disciples of the Hundred Sects gathered around, looking at Dongfang Zhuo behind Chu Chen with sympathy on their faces, and sighed secretly.

"Poor Dongfang Zhuo, I got a chance that didn't belong to me, I'm afraid, I won't be able to live today!"

Before the words fell, a figure suddenly rushed out, leaving an afterimage in place, and appeared in front of Chu Chen in an instant, "Boy, don't blow it!"

A sword is bloodless, Situ blood.

Good show, opening!

PS (no charge below): The two chapters in the morning are added.,This is the first chapter today.,I hope you like it.

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