Mu Zhai could see that the formation of this white-eyed old man was only laid out with the cultivation of the Five Elements Realm, although he couldn't see the subtlety, but it was difficult for him to break it with his strength.

The Heavenly Seal Method was cast, and the four seals smashed on the formation, and the smashed Big Dipper Seven Star Array was crumbling, and the bodies of the eight Star Monarchs were blurred for a while, which seemed to be very difficult.

Mu Zhai smiled, the nameless sword was like a floating light, the sword light was pervasive, raising a wonderful arc, slashing at the big array.

Click.

An extremely crisp voice came out, and countless cracks appeared on the bodies of the eight Star Monarch phantoms.

The white-eyed old man waved his hand distressedly, and a round jade plate appeared in his hand, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Array turned into a streamer and disappeared into the jade plate in his hand.

The white-eyed old man took a look at the jade plate, and dozens of incomparably fine cracks on the jade plate immediately healed.

"Stinky boy, you almost ruined my formation with such a ruthless attack. The white-eyed old man blew his beard and glared, and scolded Mu Zhai angrily.

This old man is so cute, Mu Zhai couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "It's not that the senior's formation is exquisite, the junior can't hold it back for a while, so he can only do it with all his might." ”

The white-eyed old man put away the array plate and said lazily: "The kid's cultivation is good, my array plate is carved from Kunshan white jade, and it was almost destroyed by you, you have to compensate me." ”

Mu Zhai thought about it, took out a piece of purple jade, handed it to the white-eyed old man with both hands, and said with a smile: "Senior, look, this is Yunmeng purple jade, I don't know what the quality is, can it compare to your Kunshan white jade?"

The white-eyed old man's eyes narrowed, and he reached out to touch it, but before Mu Zhai could react, the purple jade disappeared, this old man didn't study the formation, and went to be a thief, it was definitely a must, just this hand, it was extraordinary.

The white-eyed old man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the kid is still filial, you can go." ”

Mu Zhai bowed again and continued to walk forward.

Appearing in front of the four of them again was a man dressed in white, the man sat upright, with a musical instrument shaped like a guzheng in front of him, he held one end of the string with his left hand, and held a bamboo ruler in his right hand, looking lonely, looking at the sky, as if thinking about something.

Meng Ying looked flustered, and said in a low voice: "Gao gradually left, the first musician of the Warring States and even the Great Qin, he once assassinated the First Emperor. ”

Several people's expressions froze, but everything related to the First Emperor is always a big thing, Gao gradually left the world, almost everyone knows about it, it is rumored that he has long been beheaded by the First Emperor, but I didn't expect to be alive.

Meng Ying continued to whisper: "Legend has it that Gao gradually left a very strong relationship with the First Emperor, and grew up eating the same mother since childhood, after the First Emperor unified the Six Kingdoms, he was named the Great Le Fu and ordered him to compose a song of praise for the Qin Dynasty that was about to be established. Later, Gao gradually left because of the death of his best friend Jing Ke, angry and theorized with the first emperor, and even started to move, was taken down left and right, and the head died, since he is still alive, it means that the first emperor did not kill him back then, you have to be careful, Gao gradually left to enter the Tao with music rhythm, is the world's first music law master, no one can compare. ”

Mu Zhai nodded, stepped forward solemnly, bowed deeply, and bowed very respectfully.

Gao gradually lowered his head, it was a peerless face, which made people unbearable to blaspheme, even Jing Yi couldn't help but exclaim, felt rude, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Gao gradually left his mouth, and his voice was like a sound, like the most beautiful rhythm of time, from his ears to his heart.

"Jianmen Mu Zhai, is Dugu well?"

Mu Zhai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Gao Yanli to know Dugumou, and immediately said respectfully: "Everything is fine with the family teacher." ”

Gao Yuanli nodded, no longer spoke, the bamboo ruler lightly hit the building, everyone saw a flower, only to feel that they had entered a colorful world, birds and flowers, gurgling water, people were obsessed.

Mu Zhai hurriedly closed his five senses, but he still couldn't get out, so he had to open his eyes and look at the world in front of him in a daze.

The rhythm of the music kept coming, and suddenly the voice was high-pitched, the beautiful world disappeared, and the golden iron horse came from the pavement, and Mu Zhai felt as if he had become a general, fighting hard, exhausted.

I don't know how many people I killed, Mu Zhai was tired and wanted to die, the rhythm suddenly turned again, and one palace after another appeared, as if the palace of the Nine Heavenly Emperors was beautiful.

The scenery is constantly changing, and Mu Zhai is completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

The five colors make people blind, the five tones make people deaf, the five flavors make people feel refreshed, the galloping field hunting makes people crazy, and the rare goods make people get in the way.

As soon as Gao Yanli heard this, Mu Zhai opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Gao Yanli in shock.

Gao Yanli actually did this step, although he played music with the cultivation of the Five Elements Realm, but the avenue was invisible, and Mu Zhai was still addicted to it.

Mu Zhai forced down the blood in his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and bowed to the ground: "The junior has taken it." ”

Gao Yuanli's face showed a look of disappointment, and he seemed to be extremely lonely, and said lightly: "I'm not here to teach you, I'm here to see you, to see the heirs of the Sword Gate, and now I see it, it turns out that you are not a bosom friend, you are far worse than your master Dugumou." ”

This can't be endured, Mu Zhai's conceit is not smart, but in some aspects, he is definitely a genius, Dugu Mou once praised him, at the same age, he is definitely not Mu Zhai's opponent.

Isn't it just music, look down on me, don't you?

Without saying a word, Mu Zhai took out a huge piece of purple jade and sharpened it with a nameless sword.

In a moment, a pair of stands appeared.

The face is round and the law is heaven, the bottom is like the ground, the dragon pool is eight inches through the eight winds, and the phoenix pool is four inches and four gases. The length of the harp is three feet six inches, like three hundred and sixty days. Wide six inches, like six. The front is wide and the back is narrow, and the elephant is respectful. Below the upper circle, the law is also heaven and earth. The five strings are like the five elements, the big string is the king, the small string is the minister, and the civil and military add two strings to meet the grace of the monarch and the minister.

Mu Zhai used the sword qi silk as the strings and sat on the ground.

Slender and graceful, his hands gently stroked the strings, stroking up the rippling notes. The timbre is like a pool of clear water, clear and clear, like a gust of breeze on the lake on a summer night.

Its resentment is sad, like the voice of the ghostly spirit. Yong Yong is graceful, and his words are clear. and its melancholy generosity, but also faintly booming, wind and rain pavilions, all brilliant, spears and spears.

A song of Guangling San! Wait for the Si people to come!

The charm of the lyre is not comparable to that of such a simple instrument? If Ji Kang, a generation of masters, can't compare with Gao Yuanli, it would be too much to say.

Mu Zhai has no other skills, and the rhythm is even more bullshit, but in order to pick up girls, he worked hard on the lyre, Guanglin San has been completed in later generations, and Mu Zhai practiced hard for many days before mastering this masterpiece.

Mu Zhai stopped with satisfaction, and looked at the few who were already stunned very proudly, especially Gao Yuanli, whose face was almost hideous and extremely terrifying.