"Knock ......"

The sound of the piano came from the mountains.

Sonorous and powerful, it hits the heart.

At this moment, everything was silent, and there was no sound.

In Chen Daoming's mind, the soul-tearing pain disappeared.

The whole person has a kind of comfort that cannot be expressed.

The aura around him slowly poured into his body to repair the injuries on his body.

The black-robed man also stood in place, his ghost mask piercing through the look of panic.

"Who is it?!Who broke my soul control Dafa?"

The black-robed man roared angrily, but found that his voice could not be heard.

This side of the world seems to have become a vacuum.

"This ...... I don't believe it!"

The black-robed man picked up the flute, summoned the power in his body, and continued to blow.

“......”

However, it didn't work, the flute didn't make a single sound.

"Knock ......"

The sound continued.

A picture scroll, spread out flat.

Thousands of horses galloped, thousands of armies fought.

The fighting spirit is rolling and sweeping the world.

"Whoa......

The bodies of those strange people who were all black seemed to be cut apart by ten thousand silk threads, turning into a ground of pus and flowing around.

This scene directly paralyzed the black-robed man in place.

"How so?!"

The black-robed man kept shaking his head, stunned.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the guqin has become more rapid and compact.

Every sound, enthusiastic and exciting.

The ripples, which cannot be seen with the naked eye, spread around the mountainside.

These ripples, like thousands of troops, slaughtered in all directions.

Murderous intent shrouded nine heavens and ten earths.

All of a sudden, Chen Daoming and the black-robed man were wrapped.

"It's so comfortable!"

Chen Daoming closed his eyes and felt quietly.

The aura around him became rapid, surging like a tsunami, burrowing into his body.

He was fully recovered from his injuries.

His strength is rapidly increasing.

"Ahh

The black-robed man behaved completely differently.

He screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and fell into the mud.

Every sound of the piano seemed to tear his soul apart, and he screamed in pain.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the piano changed from rapid to slow.

The picture changes.

Spring breeze, warm sun.

On the green grass, a group of family members lay lazily on the ground, soaking up the sun.

It looks very pleasant.

Chen Daoming's heart was like water, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Ah, no......"

The black-robed man hugged his head and fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

The black qi on his body quickly dispersed to all sides, evaporating into nothingness.

His body gradually turned into black ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth.

All that remained was a pitch-black skeleton.

"Bang dang!"

The Ghost Mask falls to the ground.

The skull is hideous and terrifying, showing unwillingness.

Chen Daoming still stood in place, feeling all this.

The sound stops.

The aftermath lingers.

Suddenly.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Daoming opened his eyes, and his breath soared rapidly.

"Breakthrough!"

He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

Stuck in the Qi Cultivation Perfection Realm, it has been two years, and it has not been able to advance an inch.

Unexpectedly, listening to the sound of the piano, I broke through directly to the foundation!

His mind swept towards the dantian, revealing a look of excitement.

"This ...... With such a big dantian, my talent has increased several times! In the same realm, there is no rival!"

"Who the hell is it? not only to make me break through, but also to enhance my talent!"

"This method is amazing! The kindness of my predecessors, I will definitely go to thank you!"

Chen Daoming nodded secretly and made a decision.

His gaze swept to the black-robed man, and he couldn't help but look stunned.

"Dead?"

Chen Daoming walked to the skeleton with a surprised expression.

"Aren't you awesome? Come on, hurt each other!"

Lift your foot and kick it hard.

"Bang!"

The skeleton cracked in response to the sound, turned into black ash, and scattered all around.

"So crispy?"

"Killing Yuan Infant Evil Cultivators is like slaughtering chickens!"

"Such a method of the master is incredible!"

"Could it be that it's the god boss who plays the piano, no, it's definitely more than that, maybe the power of the Cave Void Realm!"

"Oh my God, next to this Great Demon Mountain Range, there is actually such a great power hidden!"

"If I can have a good relationship with the might, I am afraid of ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Daoming's heart beat violently.

He let out a few long breaths, picked up his long knife, and walked up the mountain.

A small stream, winding up.

The clear water of the stream, crashing against the stones, emits a curling mist.

These water mist are shrouded in the peach blossom forest, like a fairyland.

"Hoo ......"

A breeze blows, with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, smell it, and the whole body is comfortable.

"There is still such a view!"

"The place where Da Neng lives is really not ordinary!"

"When you see the power, you must be respectful and don't offend!"

Chen Daoming muttered, constantly admonishing himself.

......

......

Sun Hao looked at the guqin and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Just now, I played a song and got more than a dozen blessing points.

Playing the guqin can get lucky points, and presumably other skills can also get lucky points.

"It's so easy to get the fortune value, it seems that you don't need to go down the mountain. ”

"It's too dangerous down the mountain, and with my mortal body, I'm afraid I won't live long. ”

"You must collect the Fortune Value as soon as possible, and after obtaining the Supreme Physique, then go down the mountain to find a sect to cultivate! Try it first, can you get the Fortune Value from painting?"

Thinking so, Sun Hao walked up to the desk, laid out the rice paper, and prepared to paint.

Then.

"Is anyone home, please?"

A sound came from outside the front yard.

"Someone, could it be an immortal cultivator?"

Sun Hao was startled, and his face showed a little fear.

In this world, strength is the law, and if you don't say a word, you will kill people.

He is a mortal, even if he is just a Qi Realm cultivator.

In front of him, he is like an ant.

Listening to its voice, it is full of energy, and I am afraid that my cultivation will be extraordinary.

Be careful, don't be cowardly.

Sun Hao walked to the front yard, opened the courtyard door, looked at the man in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that he had long silver hair and a long knife behind him.

There were several cuts on the clothes on his body, and blood stains dried up all over his body.

He is none other than Chen Daoming.

At this moment, Chen Daoming also looked at Sun Hao with a blank expression.

"There are no spiritual power fluctuations, well-dressed, and the instrument is magnificent, and he looks like a son of a big family!"

"Is he the one who saved himself?"

"No way! He's too young, and he's mortal! Is he the mighty apprentice?"

"It must be so!

Think so.

Chen Daoming walked in front of Sun Hao, bowed down and clenched his fists, "Childe, under Chen Daoming!"

Sun Hao was secretly frightened, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

He folded his hands behind his back, revealing a tall appearance.

"The surname is Sun, and the single name is a Hao character. Sun Hao said.

"I've seen Sun Hao's son!"

Chen Daoming bowed deeply again.

"No need to be polite, do you have something to do?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, I came down to thank Master Childe!" Chen Daoming said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao was taken aback.

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