"The two seniors, the juniors and the two juniors led the winning disciples to visit Venerable Mo, I wonder if they can pass it on on their behalf?" Mu Xindao was surprised and also said the purpose of this trip in a very old-fashioned manner, thinking that since the other party could come out of the dense fog, it must be Mo Congli's entourage.

"The master has already ordered it down, and the two controversial disciples have all accepted it. The Qi Transformation disciple followed Yin Tong to the Absolute Immortal Garden for a short rest, you are twenty ...... Twenty-five people will go down with Ben Tong to meet His Holiness first!"

"Yes!" Although he was facing only a few people, the difference in strength was too great, and Mu Xindao could only obediently comply.

The aura flew, and the two tricolor villains flew up left and right, but the speed was not as fast as before.

In such a situation, everyone could only silently accept each other's request.

The twenty-five people separated from the crowd, and after a few words of instructions to the sect disciples and their clansmen behind them, they all fled behind the white three-color villain.

And the remaining one hundred and four people could only silently follow the black and bright three-color villain and escape, the villain who was so jealous of his own parents, how could these lowly disciples dare to slack off.

Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian still rode the snow cloud together, walking side by side with the other three fellow teachers and nephews. The speed is not too fast, which is also the result of keeping a low profile, and the five people are almost submerged in the middle of the hundreds, just like ordinary disciples.

Before coming, Ruxin had already returned to her own sect during the competition. Although she intends to be close to Qiu Yeyu Ni Mengxian, she can only go to this one, after all, she is still a member of the Baibi Sect, and several of them are still in competition in the Absolute Immortal Valley.

This sea of fog was not too far away, and everyone entered it in a short time. Qiu Yeyu's group of people and Qiong Xiang went in diametrically opposite directions, one east and one west.

More than 100 people sped down and landed in a wide garden.

And the dark villain also disappeared in front of the low-level disciples, and he didn't know where to go. The gap in strength is an insurmountable gap, and everyone has a feeling of being ashamed of themselves. I can't imagine that my future will be so strong.

The water in the garden is murmuring. There is a bit of elegance in the purity. The water trails wind between the mountain walls, and the birds sing freely, which is a bit poetic. Several mountainside kiosks are built in the sky, which complement those water kiosks, adding a bit of classical temperament to this verdant water park.

It can be said that all of you here have just experienced a life-and-death battle, and the tense feelings have just eased a little, and at this time, they have come to such an elegant place like a meeting, where can they not be surprised and happy.

"Brother Night Rain, do you want to do another song in this situation?" Just as Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian were holding hands and walking away, a white palm suddenly stretched out from behind the two. Gently rested on Qiu Yeyu's thin shoulder.

Qiu Yeyu's shoulders shook slightly, and he broke away from the other party's wrist, and the color of vigilance was also born.

When the other party spoke, Qiu Yeyu had already heard the owner of the voice. He looked back. What appeared in front of him was an elegant young man in a brocade robe, who else would there be if it wasn't Fengyang.

"Xian'er, what do you think?" Qiu Yeyu turned his head to look at Ni Mengxian, the woman in the green dress beside him, and smiled softly.

"Night rain, this is not good!" Ni Mengxian thought for a moment, if this was the case, the original low-key would not be all in vain, so he still didn't want to be too ostentatious.

Qiu Yeyu quickly understood what Ni Mengxian meant. He sighed softly and sighed: "Brother Fengyang, now that we are still guests after all, we can't mess around on other people's territory, we may disappoint you!"

"Oh, it's my brother, I didn't think it through!Don't take it to heart!" Feng Yang nodded secretly and agreed with Qiu Yeyu's words, and he didn't force anything, which was similar to the original attitude towards Qiu Yeyu.

"There are no restrictions here, you can do whatever you like!" Suddenly, a distant voice came. But it's like it's in the ear. This is as if he said it to Qiu Yeyu and Feng Yang.

And when he said this, the man's voice was far away again, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"Haha, there's nothing to say now!" Feng Yang's figure who was about to turn around suddenly turned around, and laughed.

Qiu Yeyu was speechless for a while, and could only accept the other party's request, after all, the voice from unknown sources seemed to be said to the three of them.

Qiu Yeyu gently let go of Ni Mengxian's slender hand, nodded and said, "That little can be ugly!"

Having said that, Qiu Yeyu didn't have much affection for Feng Yang, but the two didn't know each other, so it wasn't reluctant to agree to play a song together.

"Xian'er, you can also participate!" Qiu Yeyu's hands flashed out, and a delicate guqin suddenly appeared in his hands, and handed it to Ni Mengxian, "You use the guqin!"

After a while, Qiu Yeyu's wrist flipped, and an antique waxy yellow hole flute appeared in the palm of his hand.

He rolled his eyes and glanced at Feng Yang, who had retreated more than half a foot away, waved the hole flute in his hand, and said: "Brother Feng Yang, now the little brother has this hole flute in his hand, don't you mind if the little brother also uses the hole flute?"

"Yes!" Feng Yang didn't think much about it, it was just for fun. Looking at the closeness between his expressions, there is no longer a sense of arrogance, as if he has regarded Qiu Yeyu as his friend.

Feng Yang stretched out his hand and took off the "white rainbow flute" hanging from his waist, and his whole body flew up with flashes of spiritual light, leaning on a small pavilion not far away.

Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian looked at each other and smiled, and they also floated above the other two small pavilions, and the three of them just formed a three-legged trend.

The guqin melody started first, a kind of flowing water and fresh melody suddenly floated up, and after a while, a melodious sound of the cave flute came from the side, without a trace of dust, like a heavenly sound echoing throughout the garden. The person who played it was Qiu Yeyu.

Feng Yang nodded secretly, but he was surprised in his heart. Qiu Yeyu's piano skills have long been taught by him, but the sound of the flute can be beyond the dust and dust, how can he not be impressed.

In the gap between the chorus of the piano and flute, the tactful sound of the flute was also heard from the windy white rainbow flute, although it was not as spotless and fresh as Qiu Yeyu, but there was a kind of emptiness as clear as the sky, and the timbre of the original battle was actually quite different, and the attainment of the flute was not weak.

An ensemble, the fresh and elegant temperament spread throughout the garden, and the rest of the hundred people all looked sideways. I don't know when they closed their eyes and listened to the clear sound, and they all felt relieved, and the original tension gradually calmed down.

Nearly two quarters of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian stopped playing the piano and blow the flute, and Feng Yang had been silently watching the two of them on the opposite pavilion for a long time, as if they were also amazed by the seamless cooperation of the two people in front of them. Although in the ensemble, he also added his own flute sound at the right time, but it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.

"Brother Yeyu's musicality is really extraordinary, Feng Mou is willing to bow to the wind!" Feng Yang was finally convinced, and hugged his fists.

"Brother Feng Yang is too polite, your flute sound is so empty, and it is also an eye-opener for the little brother!" After the ensemble, Qiu Yeyu also had a further understanding of Feng Yang, after all, people can deceive people, but what contains the sound of the flute is real.

Three figures flew down and stood silently on the pontoon.

After a while, the three of them suddenly looked at each other and smiled, as if they had become close friends.

"By the way, the attribute of Brother Wei is a metallic single nature, if Brother Qiu hasn't found all five people, we can enter the Absolute Immortal Valley together, I don't know ......" Feng Yang's words couldn't be more obvious.

However, Feng Yang's mention made Qiu Yeyu embarrassed, after all, he already had five people on his side, and he could no longer integrate into any of them, so he could only politely refuse the other party's request.

"Maybe I'm going to disappoint Brother Feng Yang, there are just five of us in the Tianyue Sect, and we can just make up the number of five shapes!" Qiu Yeyu shook his head and said apologetically.

"There's no way around it!, but after entering the Absolute Immortal Valley, I have to ask Brother Yeyu to show mercy!" Feng Yang sighed with a look of regret on his face.