Chapter 548: Xiao Idiot Old Demon Liu Yasuo

"The Old Devil ???"

The people of Yasuo are stupid.

As an elder of the Thunder Sect, he was so awesome at the Wind Sword Technique in one hand, but these three guys didn't have any impression of him at all, and it was only when he showed off his flute that they recognized themselves.

And what the hell is this idiot old devil!

But the god of the!!

"What did you just call me, tell me clearly!" Yasuo said angrily.

The three of them weren't afraid of Yasuo, after all, on the surface, Yasuo was just a cultivator in the Cave Void Realm.

But ever since Yasuo showed off his flute, the faces of the three of them were full of fear.

They said in horror: "You are the old devil who blows the flute in the legend of the Thunder Sect! It is said that you don't need to use powerful swordsmanship, but you always like to blow the flute that you don't know at all, and others ask for money for the, and you blow the flute to death!"

Originally, Yasuo thought that they were going to praise his Xiao Yi, but after hearing what they said, he was completely angry.

When I was in retreat in the mountains, I practiced swordsmanship hard, and when I was lonely and lonely, I could only make a flute by myself and rely on a to relieve my boredom.

This blow is twenty years, and they actually say that they can't!?

So, Yasuo immediately picked up the flute pinned to his waist and said angrily:

"Who said that Lao Tzu can't blow the flute, I'll blow it to you!"

"Don't!!"

The three of them were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

Yasuo: "......"

Xuanwu said unexpectedly: "I thought you couldn't deal with the three of them alone, it seems that I underestimated you, what method did you use to make them kneel?"

Yasuo: "......"

Saipan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt and he rolled on the ground.

Yasuo said indignantly:

"Today I have to prove myself, the three of you are not allowed to go anywhere, listen to me play a tune for you!"

When the three of them heard this, they were already so desperate that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and they were so frightened that they turned around and fled.

Fortunately, Xuanwu and Saipan had already taken precautions, and directly suppressed the three of them and pressed them in front of Yasuo.

A spirit beast of the Tribulation Realm, a divine beast of the Mahayana Realm, how can these three little minions deal with it?

Yasuo said proudly, "Listen, I'll only play one tune!"

Speaking of which, this piece was taught to Yasuo by the head Yan Chu.

Yan Chu said that this piece is called "The Black Man Carries the Coffin", and Yasuo practiced hard for a long time, and finally mastered the song, which was the first time it was performed in front of outsiders.

Seeing Yasuo take a deep breath, Saipan silently covered his ears.

Tick –

"Ahh

The three of them covered their ears in pain, feeling like their souls were going to be torn apart by this song.

Rao is Xuanwu of the Mahayana realm, and he also showed a painful look on his face: "Elder Liu, the old man really hasn't seen it, in addition to your superb swordsmanship, you are also proficient in music and rhythm attacks!

Yasuo: "......"

Don't...... Is it really my problem?

......

In the pill peak, Yan Chu vaguely seemed to hear the melody of "The Black Man Carrying the Coffin".

He couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Quack quack quack. (Where are they?)

Mo Yanli on the side replied: "Back to the master, the guest team will soon reach the Ethereal Peak." ”

Yan Chu looked back at Li Yuanfang, who was still having an epiphany.

This guy has had an epiphany since last night, and he is stunned to now.

The point is that Li Yuanfang's cultivation and realm have not improved at all, has he realized loneliness? ?

Lu Li said worriedly: "Master, what if the guests arrive, and Senior Brother Yuanfang hasn't woken up yet?"

Yan Chu lowered his head and thought about it, and then suddenly slapped Li Yuanfang in the face.

Li Yuanfang screamed in fright, and then came back to his senses: "Master, the disciple is having an epiphany, how can you wake up the disciple!"

Yan Chu: "Quack, quack!"

Mo Yanli translated: "The head said, with your talent, senior brother, it is a matter of minutes to have an epiphany, and the next time you have the opportunity, the head will personally guide you, and you will definitely be more enlightened than now." ”

"That's what I said!" Li Yuanfang nodded very seriously, and then was stunned: "Xiudou sack! Master, why do you speak the language of ducks?"

Yan Chu rolled his eyes: "Quack, quack, quack!"

"The head of the house accidentally fell into the spell of the white tiger predecessor yesterday, and he can only speak the language of ducks all day today, so the head needs Senior Brother Yuan Fang to be the spokesperson of the head of the house, and when the guests arrive, you speak on behalf of the head of the house. Mo Yan departed.

Li Yuanfang asked in surprise: "The head just rattled a few times, and actually said so much meaning, could it be that the language of the duck is more advanced than our language?"

Yan Chu: "......"

You're focusing on the wrong point!

Ten seconds later, Li Yuanfang covered his head and grinned in pain: "The disciple understands, the disciple will definitely behave well and will not live up to the expectations of the master!"

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"The head said, senior brother, you must not talk nonsense, especially you are not allowed to send war letters to all the gates, otherwise the head will castrate you. ”

Li Yuanfang: "......"

It seems that the head is serious this time.

Li Yuanfang swallowed his saliva and nodded silently.

At this time, Li Zeyang flew over with Johnson, Shen Wen and Zhou Qi, and said anxiously: "Master, why are you still here, the guests are about to arrive at the Ethereal Peak." ”

Yan Chu was silent, but Li Yuanfang stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go over." ”

Li Zeyang and the others looked puzzled, why didn't the head of the sect look excited at all today.

Everyone packed up their things and directly took the teleportation array of the Pill Peak to the Ethereal Peak.

At this moment, the team of guests has arrived at the Ethereal Peak, and along the way, they have seen the luxury and grandeur of the Thunder Sect Mountain Gate, and they are already convinced.

The world of Sumeru is even wider than the mountain gate of the Lingxiao Divine Sect, and the aura here is much richer than that of the outside world.

Even those old aunts of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, although they were very unconvinced in their hearts, they had to admit this fact.

Under Mu Qingqian's arrangement, the guests gathered around the square outside the ethereal hall and took their seats one after another.

As soon as they sat down, someone couldn't help but ask:

"What about Emperor Yan Chu, when will we see him?"

Qianji Yuge replied: "Don't worry, everyone, today is the introductory meeting of our new disciples of the Thunder Sect, and the protagonists are not the masters, but the new disciples of our Thunder Sect!"

"Now please enter the new disciples!"

The words fell, and under the leadership of the old disciples of the Thunder Sect, the multiple teleportation arrays of the Ethereal Peak shone brightly, and batch after batch of new disciples were teleported to the Ethereal Peak.

They lined up and stood on the wide square, looking at the magnificent ethereal hall, all of them were excited and happy in their hearts.

They're going to cultivate immortals!

Follow the emperor to cultivate immortals!