Yan Junlin listened to Mu Yun accept the gambling contract, with a smug smile on his face, and then said something in his mouth.

In just a few moments, the glow flickered in the jade tower, and something seemed to be dancing.

Mu Yun couldn't help but be vigilant, and he saw the colorful glow overflowing from the tower, circling around the tower.

Under the reflection of each other, it turned out that it was seven different-colored butterflies, radiating a moist and soft light all around, and the tentacles and legs and wings were all delicate, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was a real illusion.

The seven-colored butterflies circled around the tower for several weeks, and then flew to the southwest in unison, but after only flying three feet, they hovered in the air one after another, although their wings were still flapping hard, but their bodies seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and it was difficult to get rid of them.

Yan Junlin sat down cross-legged, put the jade pagoda on his right, and placed his ten fingers in the void between the jade pagoda and the colorful butterfly, just level with the top of the tower and the butterfly body.

Seeing this, Mu Yun suddenly had an epiphany, it seems that the stringless heart sound is not a stringless, but uses an invisible string, which is the same as the lost Qiushui Divine Sword.

With a plan in his heart, Mu Yun said to Mei Xiaoyun: "Miss Mei, please take shelter in the cave for a while, so as not to be affected by the pond fish." ”

Mei Xiaoyun shook her head and smiled: "Thank you Mu Shaoxia for your concern, but the little woman has long wanted to understand the power of the Lingqin, and since she has this opportunity tonight, she is just going to fight side by side with you." ”

After that, Mei Xiaoyun sat down on her knees, and swiped her hands flat in front of her, as if there was really a yaoqin stand there.

Seeing this, Mu Yun was a little inexplicable, so he heard a melodious piano sound coming into his ears, and then saw Mei Xiaoyun smiling at him, her eyes were clearly full of confidence.

Not only was Mu Yun amazed at this, but Yan Junlin also showed appreciation, and nodded slowly between his gazes: "Very good, this is a fair duel, even if the two donors are in the Yellow Spring, they can have no regrets." ”

Mu Yun knew that this battle was not trivial, and he was also sitting on the ground at the moment, silently using the Bright Divine Trick to clear his thoughts and thoughts, and strive to eliminate selfish distractions.

The Bright Divine Formula and the Dry Soul Mind Method are the two secrets of the Kunlun School, adhering to the essence of Taoism's absolute sage and abandoning wisdom, and coincide with the Buddhist doctrine of clear insight.

The three thousand worlds are complicated, and heresies and delusions are particularly prevalent, and people's hearts will inevitably be disturbed after all, making it difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.

Only by being enlightened and introspective, finding the true self from the heart, and becoming one with the Supreme Path, can we become a true person, achieve perfection, and not be bewitched by myths and obstacles.

The Spiritual Mind Method is the living water for the source of cultivation, and at the same time, it can purify the six senses, so as to facilitate the practitioner's pursuit of the true self.

The Secret of Light is the secret of pursuing the true self, if you don't use this as a foothold, no matter how deep your skill is, it is just a wanderer on the river, and it will be difficult to see the truth of the road after all.

Mu Yun had previously practiced the Dry Spiritual Mind Method but did not know where to go, and he practiced the Bright Divine Technique without knowing where he came from, because he lacked the level of epiphany that connected the two, so neither of them practiced the Fa.

Fortunately, now that he has suddenly opened up, in the face of the famous stringless heart, Mu Yun is determined to verify what he has realized in his heart.

The three of them each occupied a corner in the field, and I saw Yan Junlin pressing lightly on his fingertips, and then suddenly loosened the ground, and an inexplicable abrupt syllable cracked from the void, although it sounded like a piano sound, it was very different from the ordinary piano sound.

Mu Yun had a delusion for a while, as if this voice was coming from the mouth of the seven-colored butterfly, it was a kind of hiss full of unwillingness and despair, which made people can't help but stand on end, and endless sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Fortunately, the illusion was only for a moment, the butterfly couldn't make a sound after all, Mu Yun was smiling bitterly at himself, and saw Mei Xiaoyun looking over with concern, so he bowed his head to her slightly, indicating that he was not affected by the sound of the piano.

A sneer crossed the corner of Yan Junlin's mouth, his left hand pressed the strings lightly, and a few more staccato syllables popped out with his right hand.

Although he was used to the weird timbre, Mu Yun still frowned secretly when he heard it, just because there was no melody in the confused syllables, but it was like a cry in the dark night, revealing inexplicable desolation.

If this was a pure appreciation of music and rhythm, Mu Yun would probably have avoided it a long time ago, but at this time, when it came to the outcome of the gambling contract, he not only had to be patient, but also had to be vigilant.

After all, since Yan Junlin dared to gamble with the sound of the qin, he must have his own extraordinary means, and Mu Yun must not take it lightly.

Yan Junlin's fingers were still intermittent, and after the piercing cry, it seemed to merge into the cry of the jackdaw, and then the barking of the vicious dog.

In the dissonance of the pitch, there is no life at all, and occasionally there is an abrupt abnormal sound, but it spreads the desolation, and even the cold moonlight seems to be completely obscured.

Mu Yun'er listened to the sound of the piano, and in a trance, he only felt that he was walking alone on a dark wasteland, and he could neither see the road nor the target in front of him, but in numbness, he walked forward one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A bark came into his ears, and Mu Yun reluctantly rolled his dry eyes, only to see a pair of green dog eyes with a fierce light staring at him.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the shape of the vicious dog, and I could only hear the muffled and dull hissing of the voice, as if it was about to choose someone to devour at any moment.

Mu Yun instinctively sensed the danger, but did not stop moving forward, the vicious dog's eyes were even more fierce, and he opened his mouth to let out a series of barks, Bai Sensen's canine teeth were stained with blood, and the foul saliva was accompanied by dripping blood, which kept dripping down, which was really palpitating.

Seeing this, although Mu Yun wanted to stop, his body didn't obey the call at all, and he still approached the vicious dog step by step.

The appearance of the vicious dog gradually became clear, and Mu Yun only felt a chill on his body, it turned out that it was not a vicious dog at all, it was clearly another Mu Yun!

The originally numb mind instantly fell into chaos, and when he looked carefully in a panic, he saw a corpse lying at the feet of another Mu Yun.

Even if the body was torn beyond recognition, judging by the familiar attire, she was the unfortunate Yushan!

Mu Yun suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and the Bright Divine Technique Body Protection Function was naturally activated, and the illusion in front of him disintegrated and shattered.

On the opposite side, Yan Junlin, who was still stroking the piano with his eyes closed, had turned into a strange and inexplicable gloomy melody, which was simply chilling.

Mu Yun secretly screamed that it was dangerous, and was about to remind Mei Xiaoyun to be more vigilant, but he looked everywhere, and there was no trace of Mei Xiaoyun, where was there still a trace of Mei Xiaoyun?

Mu Yun's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Junlin, but the moment he turned his head, the endless darkness swallowed everything again.

In the brutal neighing sound, the faint green dog eyes were impressively close in front of him, and the sharp teeth that exuded a pungent smell of blood had already bitten into Mu Yun's throat!

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit his body, and Mu Yun almost fainted on the spot. Fortunately, this time he was not as mentally restrained as Fang Cai, Mu Yun consciously had a clear consciousness, and he was about to kill the "vicious dog" with the strength of his palm.

At the moment of missight, the appearance of the "vicious dog" was clearly visible, but he was not another Mu Yun, but Mei Xiaoyun, who disappeared inexplicably!