Chapter 159: Salvation Immortal Sound

He Yiming, who was standing above the formation, laughed wildly and said, "These spirit birds are all man-devouring monster birds summoned from the Chiyou Valley, they look hungry, I don't know if those sect disciples outside the school are enough for them to eat?" ”

With a wave of his hand, Tian Qingge's flute suddenly became louder, and the tens of thousands of strange birds flocked to the school and flew towards the outside of the school field.

Everyone only felt that the dark clouds above their heads were moving, and they were shrouded towards the sect disciples outside the school grounds.

"How can this flute have such magic? Can summon thousands of exotic beasts and birds? Xuanyuan Hui's face was shocked more than angry, and he was amazed by this amazing summoning technique.

As a generation of ancestors of the great sect, Xuanyuan Hui is more than 100 years old and well-informed, but where have you ever seen such a spectacular scene?

The others were also frightened, staring at all this, their hearts beating wildly.

Where is this sect conference, it is clearly the sect destruction conference!

"It's not good, the sect disciples are in trouble, run!"

"Could it be that our sect is going to be wiped out by this group of flat-haired beasts today?"

"It's so vicious, it's hateful, we can't get out!"

"It's over, the disciples of the twelve sects in the world are going to be served by Tianxiu Kingdom and Wanyu Sect!"

Some of the sect masters were angry, some were discouraged, and some were so anxious that they were in a mess, and they were all helpless, so they could only watch the sect suffer.

The tens of thousands of strange birds that were pressed by the black pressure let out a cry like a tide, and flew towards the thousands of sect disciples on the ground.

Then a miserable scream rang out one after another, and came towards the trap.

The sect masters and elders of the twelve sects closed their eyes one after another, and they couldn't bear to see the miserable situation of their disciples, but their hearts were like a thousand knives, and their hearts were painful.

Xuanyuan Hui closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

There were times when he was powerless and resigned to fate.

"Woo~"

A poignant and melodious voice came soothingly.

The sound came from in my ears.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Yun Qian stepping on a long sword with black scales in the air, holding a crystal clear jade flute in his hand, and the fingers of both hands kept pressing in the hole of the dong flute, and the tactful and desolate music actually came from her mouth.

The white clothes are like snow, and the fairy sound is curling, like the posture of a fairy.

Everyone raised their eyebrows and looked stupid.

Because of the hole flute in Yun Qian's hand, the music played turned into bursts of colorful faint light, spreading around.

He even easily broke through the enchantment of the Thousand Spirits Killing Array and spread out of the formation.

At this time, Tian Qingge was also constantly playing piccolo.

The sound of the piccolo is like a hoarse and sharp strange sound made by a rooster pinching its neck, the shallow hole flute is different, the sound is like crying and complaining, touching the heartstrings, people can't help but feel ripples in their hearts, their noses are sour for a while, their thoughts can't help but drift away, and they can't help but sound some happy or sad past.

That feeling is so intoxicating.

Yun Qian's flute sound is obviously better, and it is full of infectiousness, gradually overshadowing the sound of Tian Qingge's piccolo.

At the same time, a magical picture appears.

The overwhelming spirit birds of Wuyang and Wuyang were attracted by the sound of the flute, and they turned their heads one after another, circling back and forth over the school field, some flew into the sky from the bottom to the top, and some flew obliquely from the top to the bottom, and tens of thousands of big birds let out a pleasant cry, as if they were not so hungry for a moment, and they were no longer manic.

"This Yun Qian is still a summoner?"

"Such a strong summoning technique, tens of thousands of strange beasts, she was actually played with in the palm of her hand!"

"Yun Qian, the old man has thanked hundreds of disciples for your virtue of regeneration!"

"She saved thousands of sect disciples!"

"The sound of this flute is so beautiful, not to mention those flat-haired beasts, even the master of this sect has to listen to it, and the beauty of the flute is even more beautiful."

The masters of the sect were very grateful to Yun Qian's sudden help, and their eyes were full of admiration and awe.

Xuanyuan Hui looked at the beautiful jade flute in front of him blankly, and he was a little stupid.

It took a while to react, the old face was hot, and I couldn't help but turn my face away from looking at her.

Yun Qian's body is as light as a swallow, standing on the Mo Lin sword in the air, his graceful figure is standing long, fluttering in white, playing a pleasant and moving flute, as if he is pouring out his heart to his lover, complaining and tactful, with a trace of complaint in the restraint.

"Hmph, what kind of rotten good guy is this little slut? It's just that I'm afraid that the pond fish will harm my body, so I sell some favors to the major sects, so that it can be of other use! ”

Xuanyuan Changqing couldn't help but take a sip, disdainful.

"Changqing, where is your conscience? It was Yun Qian who saved the sect, not you! ”

Xuanyuan Hui glanced at him coldly and reprimanded him in a deep voice.

Yun Qian's person, Xuanyuan Hui admired it very much, the reason why he rejected Yun Qian was that he was afraid that he would mess up his Dao heart and ruin his hundred years of practice, but his heart had already given birth to ripples.

It's only to blame that I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

If he met such a beautiful woman when he was a teenager, Xuanyuan Hui might choose to start a family.

It's a pity that when he met Yun Qian, he was already over 100 years old and had been cultivating for a hundred years, how could he give up so easily?

The idea of love is fetters and shackles, Xuanyuan Hui doesn't want to try, and he doesn't want to be ruined in a hundred years.

But hearing Xuanyuan Changqing belittle Yun Qian, Xuanyuan Hui was extremely unwilling.

Xuanyuan Changqing's old face turned red with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to slander Yun Qian anymore, but he was still muttering something in his mouth: "What kind of medicine did this slut give to the ancestor?" He even spoke for this traitor. ”

"Tian Qingge, what kind of flute are you? It's not even as good as a woman, you've learned summoning for forty years? ”

He Yiming was furious, gritted his teeth and sprayed Tian Qingge's face with saliva, and scolded.

Seeing that the sound of Yun Qian's flute luring away the big birds and saving thousands of sect disciples, He Yiming couldn't jump into the trap to stop it, so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and it was difficult to control himself.

Tian Qingge was slapped by He Yiming's saliva, but because of the identity of the prince, he didn't dare to erase it immediately, his facial features became extremely painful, and he cried and said with a sad face: "Prince, this can't blame the old man for not being proficient in learning, this flying locust fairy flute was given to the old man by the spirit master, and the old man played it completely according to the music score taught by the spirit master, and it did summon tens of thousands of strange beasts, and it was about to eradicate the major sects. ”

He Yiming also felt incredible, knowing that Tian Qingge was to blame, of course, scolding Tian Qingge was mainly to vent his emotions.

"Yun Qian, this jade flute of yours should also be an immortal weapon, right?"

From the heights outside the barrier, a soft and sweet voice suddenly came, like a spring flowing, warming people's hearts, but beyond her voice, there was an inexplicable evil poison.

Yun Qian looked up and saw a familiar face, his face was stunned, and he said in surprise: "It's you?" ”