In front of the Phantom Sound Building, only the five Pregnant God Realm monks who had just entered the school were full of doubts on their faces: Why did a death match happen in a place where soul skills were collected? Moreover, the spirit vein announced such a rule before entering the Phantom Sound Building, which seemed to be harsh, but in fact, it mobilized the vigilance among those who entered the building.

Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin exchanged glances, and they all thought of the purpose of the spirit vein: the spirit vein never controlled the exchange between the students, and this method clearly implied that within two hours, as long as the soul skill can be obtained, the spirit vein will not interfere in the process.

The escort who led the team turned around with a cold face, and the layers of blockade of the Phantom Sound Building were completely opened, and the sound of drumming and blowing became louder in an instant, making everyone who heard it feel relaxed and happy.

Only Bai Mu's sea of consciousness produced a trace of tremor, he keenly felt that there was a trace of disharmony in the music in this phantom sound building, and the music that echoed in his sea of consciousness was amplified thousands of times, and finally let Bai Mu capture a trace of murderous aura!

"Two o'clock clock clock starts!"

There were a total of thirty people who entered the Phantom Sound Building this time, Bai Mu followed the crowd and rushed into the gate, and the thick door behind him suddenly closed, according to the Guardian Dao, it would only open again after two hours.

The appearance of the Phantom Sound Building is just a two-story building, and sure enough, it is just a camouflage to confuse the vision, as soon as Bai Mu stepped into the door, he saw that the entire first floor of the Phantom Sound Building was octagonal, almost the size of half a football field. The shelves were slowly turning, and the music that came out of nowhere seemed to be playing in Bai Mu's ears, which was pleasant to listen to at first glance, but in fact it had the wonderful ability to make people irritated.

"Where is this building, this is a big music box!" Bai Mu looked at the tens of thousands of classics and was stunned, "So many...... It's all soul skills?"

Bai Mu casually summoned a scroll: "Drunken Dream Knife...... A medium soul skill. ”

A child of a family who was closer to Bai Mu was also a freshman this year, and seeing that he was still looking at the soul skills of the first layer, he kindly reminded: "Soul skills and martial arts are also divided into nine grades, and each product is divided into upper, middle and lower. On the first floor of this Phantom Sound Building, you can probably only find the best of the first-grade soul skills at most, and the time is tight for two times, Brother Bai Mu still cherishes the time to go up. ”

Bai Mu looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, most of the people had expelled the musical interference on the first floor in a short period of time, and they went straight to the spiral staircase in the middle of the Phantom Building.

The thirty people who entered the Phantom Sound Building were not idle people, except for some old students who had just broken through the Pregnant God Realm and obtained the qualification to enter the building, they were all level walkers who had enough contribution points to be promoted to apostles, and their cultivation was at least in the middle of the Pregnant God Realm.

At the spiral staircase, a green-robed man sat cross-legged, his aura around him restrained, even Bai Mu couldn't tell what kind of realm monk he was. Bai Mu carefully looked at the thirty people who entered the building before, and the green-robed man was not among them, that is, he was the one who entered the Phantom Sound Building earlier, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting in this music box-like Phantom Sound Building.

The monks who had entered the Phantom Sound Building ran past him, glancing at the strange fellow before rushing up to the second floor. The green-robed man closed his eyes and breathed, refining his soul in the sound of the piano on the first floor.

Bai Mu looked at the ordinary face of this green-robed man, and for some reason his heart swayed: "Nine Turns through Xuan" has guidance on how to distinguish whether the enemy has a hidden breath, and the depth of this man's skill is still like a fog in front of Bai Mu, which can already show the man's terrifying strength.

"The music on the first floor is not exciting...... Unless?" Bai Mu's eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask to prove his thoughts. He gently clenched his fist at Quan Zuyin, signaling the other party to go upstairs to explore the way first, and then Bai Mu sat down cross-legged ten steps away from the green-robed man, and began to catch the discordant notes in the music.

Soon all the people who entered the building except Bai Mu had already left the first floor, the green-robed man looked at Bai Mu who was frowning with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, he flicked the dust on his long sleeves, stood up from the ground, and Shi Shiran walked to the second floor.

......

After a stick of incense, outside the Phantom Sound Building, a long sword came empty, and there were two figures standing on the sword, one tall and one short. The Imperial Weapon Realm Protector who was guarding the door of the Phantom Sound Building saw Lai Rao's face clearly, and hurriedly got up to greet him:

"There is no news from Lord Jianjue when he comes, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome......"

If Bai Mu was outside the Phantom Sound Building at this time, he would definitely be shocked. Han Chengyi, the Han family's "sword master", was the middle-aged swordsman who "took the blame" for Bai Mu at that time, and it was also the existence that Bai Mu saw with his own eyes, the highest existence in the martial arts realm: the enclosure composed of dense wood of the gray-robed old woman was actually smashed by a few swords of this Han Chengyi.

The attacking power of the sword cultivator is far superior to that of the monks of the same realm, and it is vividly manifested in the hands of this "sword master". At that time, Bai Mu even doubted that the twelve Great Demons of the Imperial Spirit Mirror in Yushan had the ability to keep this Han Chengyi alone?

Han Chengyi looked much younger than the guard of the gate, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being called an "adult". In the immortal road, there is never any respect for the old and love for the young, only whoever has a big fist can stand taller.

"My sister broke through the last mission, not only broke through to the Pregnant God Realm, but also successfully accumulated contribution points that could be promoted to a prefecture-level apostle. Han Chengyi looked even happier than if he had broken through, but he just urged the guy who was guarding the door, "It stands to reason that my sister can have two chances to enter the Phantom Sound Building, so let's use it once today, and it's troublesome to open the door." ”

According to the rules of the spiritual vein, every time the Phantom Sound Building is opened, dozens of people will be gathered first, so as not to open the Phantom Sound Building too often. But the Protector was very aware of what a difficult task this Han Rou, who was called a "sword idiot": when the other walkers were still fighting with a certain demon cultivator, Han Rou almost destroyed the entire Jade Mountain Demon Nest with his own strength!

"Squeak-" The door opened, Han Chengyi felt the breath in the enchantment, and raised his eyebrows a little playfully: "Why is someone here, did they happen to run into the day when the Phantom Sound Building was open?"

Han Rou, who was wearing a wide black cloak, still retained her silent attribute as "Qishui", and before Han Chengyi could speak, Han Rou had already walked straight into the adjacent floor.

As soon as she entered the enchantment, a familiar feeling surged in Han Rou's heart, and she looked directly at the spiral staircase in the middle. It was there that Han Rou only saw one ankle suddenly disappear into the barrier leading to the second layer.

She took off the hood of her black coat, revealing her long hair as smooth as a waterfall, and the corners of her mouth hooked:

"It was really him...... This time, let's talk about the sword again, I don't know which one will be defeated first!"

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【Xingeer】