In the Valley of Phantom Sound, he sensed sound waves, analyzed their attack trajectories, and tried to attack with soul power, but with little success.

In the end, he was infected by the sound of the battlefield rushing, roaring up to the sky and roaring, mixed with soul power, and succeeded once by luck, the power was extremely amazing, shaking the valley, and dancing with the group of sounds.

And in the battlefield rush, because the whole world is only virtual, he also successfully used it, but after the mind broke away, no matter how he tried, he couldn't succeed.

After some guidance, the middle-aged man in white took the guqin with one hand, brushed it, stood on the bluestone of the lying cow, and slowly fell down with both hands.

"Next, I will play a piano note for you, you let your mind sink into it, and then fuse your soul power with sound waves, and strive to master it, if you can succeed, it will definitely become a great martial art, and it is your originality. ”

Hearing this, Chu Chen had a flame burning in his heart, how tempting was his original martial arts.

He didn't think much about it, but kept his thoughts until his mind was clear.

"Senpai, I'm ready, please start!"

"Okay, remember, you have to keep your mind, otherwise I'm afraid that the Qin Fa will hurt you. After the middle-aged man in white reminded him, the five slender fingers of his right hand, as white as snow, played with a brush.

The strings trembled, the sound waves struck out, and a light pattern like a wave of water quickly spread in the void, and wherever it passed, there was a whistling sound, and between heaven and earth, it was suddenly shrouded in this sound rhythm.

The world, in an instant, seemed to have changed, Chu Chen's heart trembled, countless rhythms drilled into his ears, straight to the flesh, at this moment, he only felt as if his body was about to be destroyed at any time.

"Calm down!"

"Calm!!"

In Chu Chen's mind, with these two beliefs, his soul power slowly ran out, firmly protecting his mind, and at the same time, in the Purple Mansion, the vitality was diffused.

Under the washing of the ten martial veins, the vast and majestic qi was as strong as a mountain, blocking the sound of the qin, and the violent meridians were instantly quiet.

"This method does not allow me to enter the illusory world, but allows me to perceive its attack trajectory. Chu Chen realized this, and was grateful to the middle-aged man in white.

is not stingy, playing the piano himself, just to help him cultivate, this kindness is greater than everything.

Chu Chen understood that this kind of opportunity was very rare, and immediately used his soul power to comprehend the surrounding rhythms, and then evolved them in his mind.

He sat cross-legged on his knees, his face calm, desireless, and with an aura of mystery on him.

"It's so calm and calm, it's rare in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even resist under this qin method, let alone settle down. The middle-aged man in white showed appreciation.

After a stick of incense, he stretched out his second hand, and immediately turned into a ten-finger flick, a beautiful rhythm, and immediately spread out, and suddenly the wind rose, the bamboo forest bent over, the branches and leaves were slumped, and the flowing water was agitated.

In this piece of heaven and earth, a 'domain' was formed, and it was completely controlled by the freer.

The middle-aged white-clothed cultivation is extremely terrifying, and he actually uses the qin method to seal the square space and form a martial arts peerless domain, this kind of cultivation is extremely terrifying At this moment, Chu Chen is not clear about the surrounding situation at all, he completely sank into a void, and the surrounding area is full of terrifying music.

or stirring high-pitched, or tinkling like flowing water, or fast like the thunder of war drums, and then suddenly turning, sad and sad like a broken soul.

And Chu Chen, with an empty mind, sat a phantom in his mind, which he made up with his soul power.

And this phantom, perceiving the endless rhythm, emitting strange sounds, over and over again, and again and again, and constantly failing, and constantly trying.

In the outside world, time passed like this, and Chu Chen's face was calm, and his whole person sat still, like an old monk.

His chest, his heart had been beating slowly, until now, after a long time, it had not beaten once.

At this moment, the phantom in his mind disappeared, and his soul power burst out, Chu Chen opened his mouth lightly and made a sound.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, this sound wave surged out, as fierce as sword qi, and quickly exploded in the void, extremely violent.

"What a domineering soundwave. The white-clothed middle-aged man's hands suddenly stopped, and the surrounding realm scattered.

And with Chu Chen opening his mouth, with that humming sound, the field became violent again, and the stream and spring water rushed up for nine days, and then exploded, turning into endless splashes, falling with a bang.

And on the ground, the leaves were falling and the wind was wrinkling.

Behind the middle-aged man in white, the row of green bamboos did not move at all, and was resisted by a powerful qi.

"It's done!" Chu Chen's eyes showed a hint of excitement, but he immediately retracted again, and under the washing of the piano sound, the martial arts mood was also improved.

"How long have I been cultivating?"

"Three days and three nights. The middle-aged man in white said with a smile, with a different color in his eyes, his piano sound was not played in vain, Chu Chen, he actually realized his own sonic attack.

In such a short period of time, a martial art was created, and it was extremely powerful.

"Three days and three nights, so much time has passed. Chu Chen was slightly stunned, and then respectfully bowed his hand, "Thank you seniors for your advice." If it weren't for this sound, he probably wouldn't have been able to cultivate it for a long time.

"Don't thank me, it's all because you and I are destined, everything, it's still in yourself, if you are not talented, even if I play the piano for half a month, I can't feel anything, since you have cultivated into sonic martial arts, it's time to take a name" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.

"Name..."Chu Chen immediately thought.

"This sound wave, in an instant, kills out, then it is called the sound of instant killing. ”

"Instant killing, good. Simple and straightforward. The middle-aged man in white nodded.

"Senior, I don't know your honorable name?" After thinking about it, Chu Chen asked.

"Bo Xueyi. The middle-aged man in white said calmly.

Bo Xueyi is as elegant as his name, Chu Chen said secretly in his heart.

"Senior, I have a question, I don't know if to ask?"

"Say it, and I'll answer it for you as much as I can. Bo Xueyi was very generous, with an indifferent look on his face.

"In the past three days and three nights, I have felt the rhythm you played in the void, and in the midst of millions, I have felt a kind of heart-breaking sorrow, I don't know why, is it because I have grief buried in my heart?" Chu Chen asked with a frown.

Bo Xueyi is highly cultivated, the piano method is at its peak, and he can control all kinds of rhythms freely, no matter how sad, high, and cheerful, he should change freely, and just now, no matter what the tune, in the depths, there is a touch of deep sorrow, which cannot be erased or shaken off.

Chu Chen thought that it was the hatred of the Northern Spirit Sect, hidden in his heart, and was infected, so it affected him, but he was not sure, so he asked.

"The sorrow of the broken intestines... Unexpectedly, even you can feel it. The middle-aged man in white smiled, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"This heartbroken sorrow does not lie with you, but with me, which is also my inner demon in the piano. ”

As powerful as Bo Xueyi, there is actually a demon in his heart, and it is above the qin method, Chu Chen was surprised.

"What kind of demons?"

"I have always wanted to play the unique piano sound, this sound, shaking the sky, breaking the stream, once it comes out, the wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon sink, but there are fetters in my heart, I can't let go, cut constantly, therefore, this sound, I can never play it. ”

"And that bond is deeply rooted in my heart, perhaps, in a short time, I will go out and walk the major spiritual realms. Bo Xueyi said indifferently, and the vicissitudes of life in her eyes were even stronger.

That is the traces left by the years, especially when it comes to bonds, the vicissitudes of life are mixed with regret