About Ye Xiao, Nie Qianyi didn't tell Ning Zhiyin, in a sense, Ning Zhiyin after entering the demon is also Ning Zhiyin, if she knows about it, then the other personality will also know about it, and she may be on guard. For the sake of insurance, only Nie Qingyi, Nie Qianyi and Ye Xiao knew about this matter.

When the sunlight shone into the bamboo window, Ye Xiao breathed in the incomparably clear air, and was relaxed. The place where the Five Tone Pavilion is located is elegant and quiet, and the disciples will only do a good job of soundproofing when they practice the rhythm of music, and it will not affect others. Early in the morning, Ning Zhiyin pulled Jianglou Chuxue to find Ye Xiao.

Ning Zhiyin and Jianglou Chuxue are both dressed in white, compared to Jianglou Chuxue, Ning Zhiyin is more playful and cute, like the little sister next door, and Jianglou Chuxue's temperament is more and more like her sister, looking cold and elegant. When the two stand together, two snow lotuses bloom side by side, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Ye, let me take you to visit the Wuyin Pavilion today. Ning Zhiyin had a smile on his face.

Ye Xiao nodded, and followed the two to visit. Wuyin Pavilion has a beautiful environment, covers a large area, there are streams murmuring in the forest, and there are also birds singing and flowers. In the open space next to the stream, many Wuyin Pavilion disciples gathered together to learn opera, some played the flute, some played the piano, some beat the drum, and some musical instruments that Ye Xiao had never seen on the earth.

Seeing Ning Zhiyin and Jiang Lou Chuxue coming, many disciples surrounded them.

"Senior Sister Ning, this is Ye Xiao from Bailu Academy next to you?" asked a man in white with a fluttering and handsome appearance, this person was Nie Qingyi's apprentice, Jiang Nanyang on the list of outstanding people. Jiang Nanyang's love for Ning Zhiyin is well known, but Ning Zhiyin is concerned about Hua Xinxian. Compared with Jiang Nanyang, Hua Xinxian is one in heaven and one on earth, so his love can only attract sympathy. After all, Ning Zhiyin has entered the heavenly list, but he is only on the list.

"It's Senior Brother Jiang, that's right, this is Ye Xiaoye Gongzi of Bailu Academy. Ning Zhiyin introduced.

"I've seen Brother Ye, Brother Yan also came to my Wuyin Pavilion a few years ago, Brother Yan has a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger drum in one hand, but the skills are amazing, which left a deep impression on us. Jiang Nanyang looked at Ye Xiao with a smile.

"Brother Jiang is polite, what do you mean by so many of you playing music around the stream?" Ye Xiao asked curiously.

Jiang Nanyang introduced: "In this stream, there is a spiritual creature 'bosom fish' raised by my Wuyin Pavilion, which has extremely peculiar characteristics, and usually can't dive, and only shows its head when it hears beautiful music. So this creek has also become a place for us to compare the way of rhythm to see who can play more music that can be favored by more 'bosom fish'. Of course, my best score is twelve, and the first snow girl is as high as nineteen, and the record holder of the younger generation is still Senior Sister Ning, who once attracted twenty-three 'bosom fish' in one fell swoop. Brother Ye, why don't you try it too?"

"Brother Ye, you can also try it, I usually come here to experiment and adjust new tunes, those fish are really amazing. Ning Zhiyin also encouraged.

"You've gained my rhythm realm, and you should be able to attract about twenty of them, so you can try it. Jiang Lou Chuxue secretly communicated with her soul thoughts, dispelling Ye Xiao's concerns, after all, it would not be good if it was too embarrassing.

"Bosom Fish, is there such a strange thing in the world?" Ye Xiao also came interested and walked to the stream, and those disciples of the Wuyin Pavilion all stopped, looking at Ye Xiao curiously, waiting for his performance.

Unlike what everyone thought, Ye Xiao did not take out any musical instruments, but instead took out a silver sword. Then he flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, making a crisp and melodious sound. Not surprisingly, none of the bosom fish were attracted by the sound.

Not only Jiang Nanyang, but everyone including Ning Zhiyin and Jianglou Chuxue looked puzzled and didn't understand what Ye Xiao was doing. It's not that no one has ever tried to use a sword as a musical instrument, but it's not like he did.

Ye Xiao was still flicking his sword again and again, and there was nothing unusual in the creek. If it comes to the most beautiful sound he has heard in his life, Ye Xiao's memory is the sound of the 'Dao Yun Sword', the first time it appeared when he was fighting against the Demon Wing General Mo Lan, and the second time it appeared when he killed Dongfang Candlelight, and the two times he used that strange sword move was accompanied by a clear sound. Jianglou Mingyue called it Daoyun, but Ye Xiao had never used such a sword technique since then, and the only clue was the beautiful sound. At this moment, he relied on his own memory to copy the sound of the sword, and that beautiful sound probably contained the sound of the avenue, and these bosom fish became the best experimental targets.

Ye Xiao patiently adjusted again and again, but there was still no change. The disciples of the Wuyin Pavilion turned from curiosity to disappointment at the beginning, and they didn't know what Ye Xiao was doing, so they went to their respective fields, and various music sounded in the forest.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Jiang Nanyang asked suspiciously.

Ning Zhiyin also shook his head in confusion, looking at the first snow in the Jianglou on the side. Although Jiang Lou Chuxue didn't know what Ye Xiao was doing, he must have his own purpose in doing so.

"Hey, I'll go and point out those postnatal first, you guys have fun. Jiang Nanyang didn't want to stand stupidly, so he said goodbye first, just when Ye Xiao was afraid of making a fool of himself, he pretended to be a ghost here, I don't know how the soldier fairy could like such a person, Jiang Nanyang sighed and walked away.

"When is Brother Ye going to play the sword?" Ning Zhiyin was also a little impatient, and there were still many interesting places waiting to be taken to him.

Jiang Lou Chuxue grabbed Ning Zhiyin, "Don't be impatient, he is not a person who likes to waste time, this matter must have other meanings to him." ”

Beside the stream, the disciples of the Wuyin Pavilion tried their best to compete to see who could attract more bosom fish, Ye Xiao stood by the stream and flicked his sword over and over again, his brows furrowed, and the two fairy-like figures just stood silently in the distance and waited for him.

"One, two, three, four..... twelve, thirteen, fourteen! succeeded, Senior Brother Jiang succeeded!" The crowd erupted in cheers, Jiang Nanyang finally broke through his limit and climbed a new step, he put down the bamboo flute in his hand and looked at Ning Zhiyin's position, but he was a little lost in his heart. Ning Zhiyin didn't seem to notice this side at all, still staring at Ye Xiao.

Her hard-working performance is not as good as an outsider's stupid sword swing there? This outsider is not her sweetheart, how can Jiang Nanyang accept it. "It's only fourteen, it's nothing, you all work hard for me!Keep playing!" Jiang Nanyang commanded sharply, and the surrounding disciples were at a loss, so they had to pick up their instruments and play them one after another.

"Ding~~" a clear sound suddenly came, this sound overpowered all the music echoed in the bamboo forest, between the heaven and the earth there was no sound of wind and water and any noisy sound, only this beautiful sword sound echoed in everyone's minds.

"Cheng... It's a success!" Ye Xiao's brows finally relaxed, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the people around him looking at him like ghosts, and he found that the stream in front of him had become black and oppressive, and countless bosom fish gathered here, and there was no need to count them at all!

Ye Xiao really couldn't stand the eyes of the people around him, and hurriedly fled from this place with Ning Zhiyin and Jianglou Chuxue, leaving only an eternal legend that attracted countless people to come to pay respects, just because the Holy Emperor had played his sword here.

Ning Zhiyin and Jiang Lou Chuxue both looked at Ye Xiao with admiration, "Brother Ye, what's the matter with that sword sound?" ”

Ye Xiao shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't fully mastered it yet, maybe this is the 'Voice of the Great Dao'." Ye Xiao reproduced the sound of the Dao Yun Sword by flicking the sword, but there was still a distance of 108,000 miles before he could cast the Dao Yun Sword.

The time of the day flies quickly, and with the company of two stunning beauties, any place is a fairyland, not to mention that the residence of Wuyin Pavilion is a fairyland on earth.

"Brother Ye, this is the Phantom Mist Pool, which is a peculiar hot spring, and the hot spring water here has all kinds of magical effects. This place is generally not open to outsiders, but you can use it with the permission of the pavilion master, and you are tired after a day of walking, so you can rest here tonight. Ning Zhiyin pointed to a hot spring and said, this place is full of water and energy, and it is definitely a good place for practice.

The Phantom Mist Pool is one of the treasures of the Five Sound Pavilion, and generally only core disciples can enjoy it, so Ye Xiao naturally won't miss it. After Ning Zhiyin and Jiang Lou Chuxue left, he soaked in the phantom fog pool, the temperature of the hot spring water was very suitable, and the exhaustion of his body was instantly swept away, refreshed, Ye Xiao enjoyed the treatment of a fairy. Because Nie Qingyi had said hello, naturally no one dared to disturb, Ye Xiao was also happy to be leisurely, lying in the hot spring water for the night, recalling the feeling of playing the sword during the day, if he could master the sword of the Dao Yun, even if he was a master of Yuan Immortal, he would not be afraid, it was the power of heaven and earth to shape all things.

When the night fell, the Phantom Mist Pool was extremely silent, but Ye Xiao felt a little cool in the hot spring!

"Who!" Ye Xiao suddenly opened the eyes of the spiritual spring, only to see a white shadow floating around, like a ghost.

"What the hell?" Ye Xiao summoned the silver sword and immediately slashed it, the sword aura was extremely sharp but was easily flashed by the white shadow, the white shadow revealed his body and frightened Ye Xiao's back was cold, the sadako-like dress, long hair covered his face, full of yin qi, not a female ghost or something?

In an instant, Ye Xiao calmed down, he was not a mortal who was afraid of any female ghost, he flew up and covered himself in white, and chased after the female ghost in an instant. The Xunfeng wings behind him made him easily rush to the female ghost's side, and the female ghost was also shocked by Ye Xiao's speed, and she didn't react for a while.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Ye Xiao got closer and found that this person had a body and body temperature, and he was not a ghost. He was about to uncover the hair on the female ghost's face, but the female ghost suddenly burst out with terrifying power and blasted Ye Xiao away, and when Ye Xiao stopped her figure, she had already disappeared.

"It's so strong, it's close to the Yuan Immortal level. Who the hell is this person?Did you come here in the middle of the night just to scare me?" Ye Xiao was a little puzzled, this female ghost was terrifying, but she had attacked him from beginning to end.

"Tomorrow, I will ask my aunt if this five-tone pavilion has been haunted recently. Harassed by this female ghost, Ye Xiao had no intention of taking a bath anymore, and then returned to his residence.

After Ye Xiao left, the female ghost reappeared, but she entered the hot spring and picked up a hair that fell out of Ye Xiao's bath.