I don't know how long it took, in front of Wang Mo, the Chixin Mansion was far away, and in the darkness, the lantern outside the Chixin Mansion emitted a soft light, like a ray of brightness in the darkness, which made Wang Mo stop and look quietly.

Although the light of the lamp is small, it can illuminate the plaque of Chixinfu.

The night breeze blew, the lantern swayed, and even the candle flame in it flickered and dimmed.

Wang Mo stood quietly in the dark, with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, but this enlightenment was still not enough, he felt as if he had grasped something, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that nothing had appeared.

An astonishing transformation is quietly taking root in Wang Mo's body.

Time gradually passed, and the dark earth was slowly blown away by the early sun rising in the east, and as far as Wang Mo saw in his eyes, the black receded like a falling tide.

At this moment, Wang Mo's mind was like lightning flashing, his ears were like echoing piano sounds, and the whole person seemed to have an epiphany.

Wang Mo's eyes showed a strange glow, did not return to the Chixin Mansion, but turned to leave, beside the river, he was like an old monk meditating, although there was no piano sound at the moment, but in his ears, there was the aftermath of the heart echoing.

At noon, the sun sprinkled warmly all over the earth, and the painting boat came, and on the painting boat, beside the woman playing the piano, the man appeared again many days ago, and this time, his gaze fell on Wang Mo from afar.

The sound of the piano fluttered, and the man stood beside the woman at the bow of the boat, holding a wine glass in his hand, and raised it slightly to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo picked up the wine jug, shook it, and took a sip. The man shook his head, and pointed to the bow of the ship, but he did not taste half of the wine in his hand.

Wang Mo chuckled, although this man said that his appearance was ordinary, but the whole person had a sense of freedom and ease, Wang Mo groaned slightly, then shook his body, stepped on the river, and landed on the bow of the boat.

The woman who played it did not notice that there was an extra person on the bow of the boat, and still played the sound of the piano that contained sadness.

Although Wang Mo said that he had been listening to this woman's piano for a long time, he had never seen this woman's delicate face!

But when Wang Mo really saw the woman playing the piano, his heart, which had not been turbulent for a hundred years, was shaking more than at this moment! And Wang Mo's face was very complicated, with shock, guilt, doubt, and a trace of helplessness......

When the man saw Wang Mo's expression, he was stunned at first, glanced at the woman playing the piano with some doubts, smiled after a while, drank the wine in his hand, and then threw off his shirt and sat aside.

After a while, Wang Mo sat down slowly, took a sip of the wine jug, listened to the sound of the piano up close, and quietly looked at the woman playing the piano.

The three people on the bow of the boat never spoke, after the man invited Wang Mo to the boat, he always smiled and said nothing, as for Wang Mo, his face had returned to the same state, but he also didn't have too many thoughts of speaking, because the sound of the piano was already moving, and under the sound of the piano, any words were a kind of noise!

The sound of the piano continued, the painting boat went down the river, Wang Mo sat down, it was one day, the man was the same as him, if the two of them ran out of wine, their own subordinates came out of the boat and prepared drinks for the two.

The sky is getting dark, and there are lights on the rivers on both sides, and even on this boat, there are many bright lights, which are quite beautiful.

When the painting boat returned to the river where Wang Mo got on the boat again, Wang Mo stood up, hugged his fist at the man, and was about to step on the wind.

At this moment, the man, who had not spoken all day, said softly: "Brother Tai listens to the sound of the piano, as if he has a different feeling?"

Wang Mo paused and said, "I remembered the old man......"

The man drank the wine in his hand in one gulp and said bitterly: "No wonder, if you don't care about it, you won't be moved by the sound of the piano, and my brother is a layman like me." ”

"If Brother Tai is fine, it is better for you and me to drink Tianming and listen to the sound of Miss Zijun's piano. The man said.

Wang Mo groaned slightly, glanced at the man, and nodded: "It's okay!"

The man smiled slightly, filled his wine glass, and said, "I have been observing Brother Tai for many days, and I have seen you beside the river. ”

Wang Mo took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "A layman, if he really speaks as a guest, it is just illusory." Aren't you the same, God is in this boat, but he doesn't know where he has gone? ”

The man glanced at Wang Mo deeply and said, "There are a lot of reckless guests at home, and it's too noisy, so this god flew here to try to be quiet." ”

"It turned out to be a family man. Wang Mo said softly.

"Brother Tai has no home?" the man asked rhetorically.

"Yes, but it's far away...... Far away...... "In Wang Mo's mind, the small planet appeared.

"Is there anyone else in the house?" the man asked.

"And the two younger brothers, what about you?" Wang Mo picked up the wine jug and took a sip.

"There are many... But they're all unimportant people......" The man laughed.

The two chatted for a while, and then they were speechless, and sat quietly in the bow of the boat, drenched in the moonlight, listening to the sound of the piano, accompanied by wine.

As the night passed, a white light appeared on the horizon, gradually illuminating the earth.

Zijun had already left to rest, but on the bow of the boat, the two men did not move, although the sound of the piano was not broken, but the sound in his ears was not broken.

Wang Mo picked up the wine jug, hugged his fist at the man, raised his footsteps, and walked away with the wind as soon as he stepped on it, and his figure disappeared into the early morning mist.

In the main city of soldiers, the first round of the battle of the demon generals has ended, and only forty-eight of the hundreds of demon generals have won, and the rest have either lost or lost their qualifications.

This lasted for several days in the first round of battle, and none of the demon generals were seriously injured except for Zi Buming! But among the immortals, they were extremely seriously injured.

After all, this is a battle of immortals!

In particular, the Sword Saint of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect and several people of the Twelve Dragon Monarchs, facing the demon generals to the end, but facing the immortals, they are extremely spicy, as if they want to take this opportunity to show their strength.

Moreover, in the past few days, the demon general has been assassinated three times, although all of them have not succeeded, but they have also given Pingzhi a blow psychologically, and what is even more strange is that no one knows who the assassin is, and there is no clue at all......

The early morning sun swept across the Wanzhang Square of the main city, and on the elevated stands on the three sides, there were more people than before, after all, the next battle was the real battle among the demon generals, and those who could stay, except for a few who were lucky, the rest of the people were not nameless!

Forty-eight demon generals walked in from the gate, and a strong battle intent seemed to have turned into an ancient fierce beast, and roared out the moment the gate opened.

The golden-armored man in the middle of the square looked indifferent, his gaze swept over the face of the entrant one by one, and when he saw Wang Mo, this person snorted coldly.

In his opinion, a mere immortal, in my Gouya Endless Realm, actually dared to seriously injure a demon general, which was enough for him to kill this person ten times and hundreds of times!

"In my Gouya Endless Realm, these so-called immortals are just a group of robbers, and the purpose of coming here is nothing more than the inheritance of the beast soul, these people will die when they die, but if they dare to hurt the demon general, they will be in a bad way!"

Wang Mo glanced coldly at the golden-armored man, he had murderous immortal power and was extremely sensitive to murderous aura.

After all the demon generals and their helpers walked out of the gate, the door closed with a bang, and the golden-armored man pointed to the huge beast drum beside him, and said coldly: "By the order of the clan monarch, this second round has changed, not a fight, but a sound of this war drum!"

As soon as these words came out, all the demon generals' faces changed, but they all immediately showed a strong essence. Even Chi Xin's body trembled, and then a monstrous light appeared in his eyes!

"Galu War Drum! This is the holy relic second only to Jiuli Cave in the Chiyou clan, and in the past, it was only when the deputy marshal was promoted to become the chief marshal, that he was given the right to sound this drum!"

"Nothing has changed in the battle of the Demon Generals in the past, why is this the case today...... It seems that the matter of choosing two lieutenants from among them has to come out of nowhere!"

"It is said that in my Chiyou clan, all the demon marshals will sound this drum when they ascend the throne, but this drum is very difficult to beat, so far, only the first person in the demon handsome, Lord Chican, can knock out twenty times!"

The voice of discussion has never reverberated before, even when Wang Mo seriously injured Zi Buming, it was much weaker than the current voice.

The man in golden armor snorted, as if thunder spread all over the square, after quieting, although he was also puzzled by the arrangement of the clan monarch in his heart, he still said coldly: "This drum is left by my Jiuli ancestor Chi You, it is rumored that it is made of the skin of ancient fierce beasts, and those who lack blood and qi will collapse on their own before ringing, and the sound of three sounds is for the strong, and the six sounds are for the heavenly pride! With your strength, there are not many people who can surpass three times.....

"In this round of rules, the magic will be superimposed with the sound of their respective helpers!"

After saying this, the golden-armored man didn't wait for the surrounding viewers to start talking again, and pointed to one of the demon generals with his right hand, and shouted: "The demon general includes Marlowe, out of the ranks!"

Among the demon generals, a person walked out, this person's eyes were indifferent, and a suit of armor made a crisp sound as he walked, and in a step, this person came to the war drum.

He looked at the war drums, and a gleam suddenly burst out of his eyes, igniting the strong war intent in his heart!

He didn't make a move immediately, but stood quietly under the drum, the demonic energy in his body was running, adjusting his internal breath to achieve the best state, including Marlowe had no confidence in beating this war drum, after all, this drum was a holy object to him.

The golden-armored man glanced at Kumaro, and said secretly in his heart: "With Kumarlo's cultivation, you can knock it four times! If you force it to knock the fifth time, you will definitely collapse your blood!" He just glanced at it, and then closed his eyes.

The eyes of all the people around him, at this moment, were all focused on the demon general Kumaro, who looked as usual, always adjusting his internal breath, in order to prevent the outside world from disturbing, he closed his eyes and ignored everything in the outside world.

Gradually, a thick demonic qi emanated from his body, and this demonic qi became emanating and rose into the air, and the clouds inside it continued to surge......