"Ziyu save me, I'm your Uncle Wang!"

Wang Jingye's voice came into his ears again, but Lin Ziyu didn't move, and a trace of blood red appeared in his eyes when he looked at Wang Jingye.

Looking at Sun Shujiao again, Lin Ziyu's face gradually became hideous, and the blood red in his eyes became thicker.

"Yes, that's it, Lin Ziyu, hurry up and throw Sun Shujiao into the sea of fire, you can monopolize Wang Yuling, and all of her will belong to you. ”

Just as Lin Ziyu's eyes were even more blood-red, and he was about to throw Sun Shujiao into the sea of fire, the "Thunder Fire Heavenly Canon" at the center of his eyebrows bloomed with green light.

A cool surging suddenly flooded the body. Lin Ziyu woke up and suddenly understood everything.

No, he should be at Xiaoyao Peak at this moment, and the reason why he is here now must be related to the strange sound of the piano he heard earlier.

Here, here may be some kind of strange fantasy, created by the sound of the piano.

"Yes, this must be an illusion!"

Looking at the black-clothed young man who was pulling him in front of him and was exactly the same as himself, Lin Ziyu clearly realized that this was his own demon!

This must be someone testing their own mind.

No, Wang Jingye in the house must be saved.

Sobered up and understood everything, Lin Ziyu thought about it and decided to show off his acting skills.

As soon as he broke free from the young man's hand, he shouted in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "Shut up! I did that, what is the difference between me and a beast?

After scolding, Lin Ziyu turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth and rushed into the sea of fire, rushing towards Wang Jingye.

Lin Ziyu, who rushed into the house, was instantly engulfed in flames, and the house collapsed.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black smiled.

"Ahh

Lin Ziyu screamed, sat up from the ground suddenly, gasping for breath, his mind full of scenes of himself being buried in the fire.

I felt my back, sweaty, and already soaked with sweat.

Stabilizing his mind, he looked at the environment in front of him and found that he had really fallen into an illusion.

"Thanks to the "Thunder Fire Heavenly Codex", otherwise I might really have fallen into the path of that inner demon. Lin Ziyu secretly rejoiced in his heart.

However, fortunately, he passed the illusion and passed someone's test without danger.

Breathing a sigh of relief and slumping on the ground, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little complicated in his heart, and there was a trace of fear.

"I didn't expect that I also have demons, it seems that this cultivation world is really interesting!"

"Little junior brother, are you alright?" a worried voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lin Ziyu looked sideways, it was Ling Yun.

The melodious sound still reverberates.

With Ling Yun's support, standing up, Lin Ziyu shook his head that was a little painful.

He deliberately asked with a blank face, "Senior brother, what's wrong with me? Did I faint?"

Finding that he was in the backyard of Xiaoyao Peak at the moment, Lin Ziyuzhi was more or less emotional.

I didn't expect what happened in the Wang family's compound to be a fantasy, but it was so real, and now there was still the crackling sound of the flame burning in my ears.

Ling Yun smiled and shook his head: "It's not that you've fainted, you've been hit by your second senior brother's heart song." ”

The second senior brother's heart song?

With full doubts, listening to the pleasant sound of the piano, he followed Ling Yun through a zigzag corridor and through a door.

Finally, in a small courtyard, Lin Ziyu saw a long-haired man in his thirties.

The long-haired man was dressed in a blue moire robe, but it was not a Taoist robe, but a brocade robe with exquisite embroidery.

He was sitting in a pavilion and playing the harp.

The long-haired man's robe is as good as new, and his demeanor is graceful, and at first glance he is a peerless son named "Stranger is like jade".

"Little junior brother, that person is your second senior brother, named Qin Ziqi, who calls himself Yaqinshi. ”

"Meet ......"

Lin Ziyu was about to bow down and salute, but Qin Ziqi was the first to speak.

"Little junior brother, in the future, we will be a family, and our own family will not have to do these useless false courtesies. ”

Qin Ziqi stroked the piano and asked with a warm smile, "Second Senior Brother asked you, is this song good?"

At first glance, his second senior brother was elegant, and Lin Ziyu thought that he would be a cold and talkative person, but he didn't expect it to be so kind.

But when he saw Senior Brother for the first time, out of politeness, Lin Ziyu still saluted before replying: "Second Senior Brother, Ziyu doesn't know the piano music, I just feel like being caressed by the spring wind." ”

In fact, Lin Ziyu understood music in his previous life, but the original owner of this body didn't understand it.

Therefore, if you don't know what you don't know, you still have to pretend.

The original owner of this body grew up in Wangjia Town at the foot of the mountain, and in Wangjia Town, except for a few wealthy people such as Wang Jingye, everyone else was busy making a living during the tidying day, and no one knew how to play the piano at all.

"If you are caressed by the spring breeze? Well, the little junior brother said it very well, said it very well!"

Qin Ziqi nodded with a smile, obviously extremely satisfied with Lin Ziyu's answer.

After smiling with satisfaction, Qin Ziqi stroked the piano and said slowly: "Little junior brother, when we met for the first time, the second senior brother didn't have time to prepare any meeting gifts for you, only eight words for you." ”

"Little Senior Brother, you will definitely experience many twists and turns on the road of cultivation in the future, Second Senior Brother only hopes that you can only remember those eight words in the future. ”

"No matter what setbacks and hardships you encounter in the future, junior brother, you must keep your original intention of cultivation and remember these eight words, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path!"

......

On the way to meet the next senior brother, Lin Ziyu kept recalling Qin Ziqi's words in his mind.

Some don't understand and don't know what the two senior brothers mean in the end.

Also, why do you want to give yourself the words "good or evil, in a thought"?

Lin Ziyu naturally understands the meaning of these eight words, but why did he send himself these eight words?

Is it just because he is afraid that he will go astray in the future? Lin Ziyu doesn't think it's that simple.

There are other reasons for this.

As for the words of sticking to the original intention of cultivation, this really stumped Lin Ziyu.

He went up to the mountain to practice, just so that he could live longer, and master the powerful power that can call the wind and rain, drive away thunder and electricity, and he really doesn't have any original intention of cultivation.

"In the past, Lin Ziyu's original intention of cultivation was to protect his sister Yuling, so what kind of cultivation intention should he set?"

Lin Ziyu muttered in his heart.

"Or, I'll learn from that kid and set a lifelong cultivation intention for Guardian Wang Yuling?"

But soon, Lin Ziyu shook his head again and again, shaking off this sudden idea.

The relationship between him and Wang Yuling is not so deep, so it will be fake to set this.

So, Lin Ziyu twisted his brows again, touched his chin with his right hand, and thought about it.

But after thinking about it for a while, Lin Ziyu still didn't get an answer, which was really hard to think.

If you can't think of it for the time being, you won't think about it anymore, but Lin Ziyu has become interested in his second senior brother.

"The sound of the piano alone can pull me into a fantasy realm, and it seems that there are really two brushes!"

Seeing Lin Ziyu's thoughtful eyebrows, touching his chin, and muttering cutely, Ling Yun smiled slightly.

"Little junior brother, don't think about it, what you just passed out and saw is all your second senior brother's ......"

After listening to Ling Yun's clear explanation, Lin Ziyu also understood something.

His second senior brother, Qin Ziqi, is the weapon called "Asking Heart".

With the blessing of spiritual power to touch the qin, Qin Ziqi can play a unique song of asking the heart with the qin, and then create an illusion of asking the heart that can test the heart.

After passing the mental test of the illusion, Lin Ziyu was also recognized by Qin Ziqi.

Otherwise, according to what Ling Yun said, Qin Ziqi would definitely ignore him, a junior brother.

Knowing this, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but secretly feel a burst of happiness when he was informatting.

"Fortunately, I have the magical "Thunder Fire Heavenly Codex" in my eyebrows, otherwise it would be a bad thing. ”

It is sad not to get the approval of the senior brother, not to mention that the relationship is not good, and it will not be easy to mix in the future.

After passing through a few corridors and walking to a pavilion by a lake, Lin Ziyu saw a young man with a "little beggar" taste.

The young man looked like he was twenty years old, with strips of cloth wrapped around his forehead, and his clothes were disheveled, and he didn't even wear shoes.

His shirt was covered with ink, and he held a rather large brush in his hand, and he scribbled on the paper in front of him with a flip of his wrist.

Yes, it can only be said to be graffiti.

Lin Ziyu found that this person didn't know how to paint at all, but he was just scribbling somewhere.

After painting for a long time, it was a mess of black paint, and I didn't know what it was.

"Little junior brother, he is your fifth senior brother, Wu Dao, self-proclaimed Danqing Hand, obsessed with painting Dao. Ling Yun introduced in a timely manner.

Lin Ziyu stepped forward, bowed to Wu Dao and said, "Lin Ziyu, meet the fifth senior brother." ”

"Are you the little junior brother?" Wu Dao put down the pen in his hand and looked at it with a burst of joy: "Master, but the master has already passed the message back and informed us." ”

Lin Ziyu was about to say "It's me", but this Wu Dao was like a demon, and directly took Lin Ziyu's little hand and walked to the painting that had just been completed.

With a proud face, he asked, "Come on, come on, junior brother come to see the painting I just completed, what do you think?" ”

Hearing this, looking at the "good paintings" of all kinds of ink piled up in front of him, Lin Ziyu grinned at the corners of his mouth.

This is really embarrassing for me.

If you say okay, I'm afraid that the sky will thunder.

If you say it's not good, these five senior brothers look proud, and they are afraid that they will blow the confidence of the senior brothers.

Immediately set his eyes on Ling Yun for help.

However, Ling Yun also spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he was powerless.

This made Lin Ziyu stunned.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Lin Ziyu thought of a perfect statement, and he was about to say something like "far-reaching artistic conception and very incomprehensible".

But at the moment when Lin Ziyu was about to speak, the "good painting" in his sight suddenly became weird.