Chapter 133: Aster Auditory Hallucinations

A total of four sails departed from the front of the Nanshan Sect's Patriarch's Palace, and they flew to the place agreed with the Mengze Sect, the Donghai Sect, the Phantom Spirit Sect, and the Moyuan Sect respectively.

Yan Yun was arranged to go to face off against the tall and strong Desert Yuan Sect monk, a giant sail carrying a total of twenty-one participating disciples from the first to seventh orders of the Condensing Qi Realm.

I don't know why the Ziyuan Fairy attaches great importance to this duel between the Nanshan Sect and the Moyuan Sect, and she actually led the team herself.

Probably this sail is because of the Aster Fairy's car, there are many female cultivators, and there are many beautiful people.

Like butterflies, they came out of the luxurious and extravagant cabin and brought spiritual tea to the twenty-one disciples.

However, this delight did not last long, and the entire front of the deck fell silent.

Of the twenty-one Qi Condensation Realm cultivators, except for Yan Yun, who was quite calm, the rest of them had solemn faces and deep frowns.

Among these twenty-one disciples, only Yan Yun was an ordinary disciple of the Nanshan Sect, and the remaining twenty were all from the Tianzhu Peak lineage.

It can also be seen from this that the Nanshan Sect is a sect that pays great attention to its origins, and it is more victorious than the world, and ordinary disciples have no chance to get ahead.

Yan Yun was considered an accident, but this accident was also imprisoned in the Battle Master Hall and became a "tool", rather than an object of cultivation within the sect.

As for the treatment given to the disciples of the Battle Master Hall, it was a means to stabilize the disciples of the War Master Hall within the sect, but it was just to appease people's hearts.

Yan Yun was an outlier in this group of disciples, alone, no one paid attention to him, even if his eyes inadvertently touched him, he would quickly slide over.

But on this giant sail that Yan Yun had desperately longed to appear, his mind had already flown away.

In the spring of this year, the monks led by Shizun Yu Zhenzi and Spring Lotus Fairy launched a counterattack against the monks of the Dream Spirit Sect.

On the ship, the white fox held the white jade pipa in his arms and sat on the mast with him.

Under the mast, Yu Zhenzi had a sad face under the chatter of the old woman, and in the driver's seat, there was a resentment on the pink face of the peach petals of the spring lotus fairy, and she was glancing at Yan Yun with sweaty eyes.

There are more monks from the lower sect, gathered together, all of them are high-spirited, and swear a deep hatred.

A group of people waited, no one flinched, joyed like a hero, and rushed to his mission.

Yan Yun comprehended the way of heaven, and already had a sense of compassion for the heavens, thinking back on the past, he couldn't be himself.

He slowly paced to the foredeck of the sail, looked out at the vast wasteland, and suddenly began to chant:

The heart is as pure as water, and the water is the heart.

The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed.

Sitting alone, the harp whistled and sounded.

Zen silence is settled, and the poisonous dragon hides.

I don't know what to do, and God rewards hard work.

I am righteous and awe-inspiring, and the ghosts are terrified.

I am full of love, and heaven and earth return to my heart.

I am ambitious, and the water is prosperous!

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the water is flowing through the clouds.

Fresh and cure, straight to make a living.

To the best of nature, the road is natural!

No one should recite alone with Yan Yun, and he didn't care about the reactions of his fellow disciples, in his opinion, his joy stayed in this brave and sad spring.

There are many joys and sorrows in life, and I was stunned at the time, but I thought about it by chance, and it became a rare memory of life.

There are not always surprises in life, the prosperity is gone, looking back, it is the vicissitudes of life!

"Yan Yun is ......"

Suddenly, Yan Yun's ears sounded a female voice that he was familiar with, but he didn't think of it in his heart.

Yan Yun's face straightened, and he buried his thoughts deeply, and then he slowly turned his body and faced the huge cabin.

"I have something to ask you." The Aster Fairy said again.

So, Yan Yun no longer hesitated and walked towards the cabin.

Inside and outside the cabin, there was a bead curtain separated, and as soon as Yan Yun arrived, a light-hearted female cultivator rolled up the bead curtain to greet her.

The fact that a Qi Condensing Realm disciple could enter the Heavenly Pillar Peak Descendant Gathering Yuan Realm Cultivator Cockpit was unprecedented, and no matter how disdainful Yan Yun was, he couldn't help but look sideways.

The cabin is a world similar to the mustard seed space, with winding paths, rockery ponds, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions, built according to the hills.

Yan Yun was led by a young female disciple and climbed the stairs.

In a short time, he was already standing by a shallow stream.

The bluestone trail is gracefully lined and passes through the dense forest.

There is a spring in the mountains, and the seepage water in the forest blends, gradually has a momentum, and gathers into a small pool in the low-lying place under the mountain, the width is not more than five zhang, and the water is only up to the knee.

Ling Ling waves, crystal clear, green aquatic plants, swimming fish shuttle.

A low thatched cottage stands on the shore of shallow water.

The thatched cottage is only eight feet square, the thatched eaves are low, and it is built of ordinary cedar wood, and the railing is set up quite exquisitely, and a young woman is sitting in front of the yaoqin, resting comfortably.

There is no doubt that this woman is an aster fairy.

"Your Excellency, Yan Yun brought it." The female disciple bowed and said.

"Well, you go down." Aster Fairy Road.

Yan Yun swept slightly with his divine sense, only to feel that the other party was unfathomable, and then bowed: "Junior Yan Yun, meet the senior." ”

"Come here." The Aster Fairy's tone was calm, very different from when she was in the martial arts arena.

Yan Yun said yes and strode forward, although it was the first time he had met the Juyuan Realm cultivator, he could sense her unrivaled oppressive power, but he was indifferent.

Soon, Yan Yun was standing outside the cottage.

The Aster Fairy turned sideways, revealing her true face of Lushan.

This woman has a better face, not inferior to all the women Yan Yun has met in her life, and her aura is full, she seems to be more victorious.

Describing this woman with the national color and natural fragrance does not mean to praise, but just a straightforward statement.

The only thing that surprised Yan Yun was that the Nanshan Sect was the so-called Middle Earth Righteous Path, but this woman's eyes were full of foxes, which made him a little uncomfortable.

The purple fairy red lips lightly opened: "Have you seen a monk of the same rank as this seat before?" ”

Yan Yun lowered his head and said, "I saw Liao Sheng's predecessor once in the martial arts arena. ”

"Hehe, that's true." The Aster Fairy smiled, "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, senior."

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he sat on the ground.

Fairy Ziyuan nodded and said, "You also know the rules, why aren't you as good as you are now when you are performing martial arts?" ”

Yan Yun Zhengse said: "Without him, he is just doing his duty to serve the sect." ”

"It's not duplicity, is it?"

"The heart of the younger generation can show the sun and the moon."

"Hmph, even if you are born and die for the sect, you are not as ashamed as you."

"Over time, we will see people's hearts, and over time, our predecessors will be able to see it."

Ziyuan Fairy has a special identity, above all cultivators, and has developed the habit of commanding and commanding, but after a few brief conversations with Yan Yun, she can't make Yan Yun embarrassed with coercion, every word, neither humble nor arrogant, she can't help but be surprised.

The Ziyuan Fairy changed her words and suddenly said, "Do you know the rhythm of music?" ”

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The younger generation once mixed in Dayu Wangcheng and knew a little bit about music and rhythm. ”

The Aster Fairy stretched out her five fingers like onions, and swiped on the yaoqin, and a series of notes sounded.

"This seat is in the Northern Plains, and I occasionally got a score, and I played it a few times, but I don't know the essentials, I don't know if you can click one or two."

"The younger generation doesn't dare, if the seniors really have this kind of elegance, the younger generations will listen to it."

"Very good."

The Aster Fairy looked solemn, sat upright, raised her jade arms, paused slightly, plucked the strings with her right hand, and pressed the strings with her left hand to make a sound.

But I saw that she was fair-skinned and right-handed, breaking, wiping, picking, hooking, ticking, beating, picking, wheeling, pinching, plucking, and rolling; The techniques of the left hand such as chanting, slashing, stinging, noting, colliding, advancing and resuming, retreating, and rising are presented one by one, and in just a moment, a desolate world is outlined.

Just as he was intoxicated at this moment, he suddenly felt his head sink, and in a trance, he felt like he was in an illusory blur.

Soon, he felt that he was back at Longtou Pass, standing above the city gate, looking at the yellow sand sweeping the earth, and the camel caravan slowly passing by.

Immediately afterwards, the style of painting changed, and groups of Qiang people swarmed in!

The fireballs from the catapults, the shouts of killing in the sky, and the painful moans of the sergeants filled my mind one by one......

Yan Yun's battle robe was stained with blood, and he bent his bow and arrows and shot at the enemy......

This kind of situation is the same as when Yan Yun and Gong Zheng were shrouded in the labyrinth magic disk!

He was startled and tried to get rid of the psychedelic entanglement, but to no avail.

This was even more dangerous than in the labyrinth circle that day, because at that time it was only the eyes that were fascinated by visual illusions, and today it was started by the Aster Fairy from auditory hallucinations and gradually invaded into the mind.

Yan Yun has a lot of secrets in his heart, the Great Wilderness Nebula Technique, the Ghost Soul Flag, the Great Wilderness Sect's Old Ancestor Cave Mansion, and the peerless Resting Soil......

He had passively remembered this, and it was deliberately provoked by a Gathering Yuan Realm cultivator.

With the power of the Aster Fairy, it may not be impossible to cut through Yan Yun's self-protection barrier, and unknowingly, make him reveal his secrets.

At the moment when his vigilant heart rose, a clear spring rose from the pool of mana in his dantian, crossed his body in a straight line, and reached his eyes.

With this coolness, a protective barrier was formed in the depths of his pupils.

The warp and weft of the power of creation woke him up from the chaos, and he found himself sitting opposite the Aster Fairy, and she was looking at him with a cold gaze.

"You can outperform the descendants of Tianzhu Peak, obviously you have some special skills, and they were also taught to you by Yu Zhenzi?" The Aster Fairy spoke.

Yan Yun's heart froze, and she said secretly, could it be that in this short period of time, his past in Longtou Pass was remembered by her verbal inquiry?

In other words, she had already questioned his origins, but now she began to dig deeper.

"Half yes, half not." Since Yan Yun's heart has been clear, he will no longer be bewitched by the Aster Fairy.

"What's the explanation?" The Aster Fairy frowned.

"Master Yu Zhenzi is just taking me to get started, I can win against Senior Brother Gong Zheng, all thanks to the gift of Master Yanhe." Yan Yun didn't show any abnormality, and when he spoke, he looked at each other like a puppet.

"Humph! Yanhe? Does he have what it takes? The Aster Fairy was obviously not satisfied with this reply.

"The younger generation is telling the truth."

"Then how do you break the Dharma Disk Barrier?"

"Maybe the seniors didn't notice it at the time, it was Master Yanhe who mentioned it......"

"He? Daring! The Aster Fairy turned pale and was quite resentful.

Yan Yun's practice of pushing the responsibility on Yanhe is a loss of discipleship, and it is really a last resort.

Even if Yan Yun told the truth, if the Ziyuan Fairy didn't catch the scene, he would not be able to hold Yanhe responsible, let alone confront Yanhe.

"How did you get your human-faced vulture?"

"...... in Lianyunzhai"

Yan Yun briefly recounted the situation in Lianyun Village, and he attributed the process of taming the human-faced vulture to luck.

"How did you come up with the idea of making a bet with Gong Zheng? Could it be that you covet my sect and Taoism? ”

"I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just wanted to gamble and cheer myself up."

With the charm of the sound of the piano, the Ziyuan Fairy wanted to investigate Yan Yun's privacy, but unexpectedly, his answer was like a blank piece of paper, and she couldn't find any flaws.

However, she was too confident, thinking that her auditory hallucination technique Yanyun's first-order low-level disciples could not resist it, so she didn't take it to heart.

"You are good at using bows and arrows, are you a spy sent to my Nanshan Sect by the Moyuan Sect?" As soon as the Aster Fairy said this, it was straight to the core.

"The bow and arrow were used by the younger generations when they were lay people, and the name Moyuan Sect was the first time that the younger generations heard it after they entered the Nanshan Sect......"