Chapter 116: Feng Ming Nine Heavens
In the Phantom Sound Pavilion, Xiao Yu had already found the sounds made by most of the instruments, and before he knew it, ten years had passed, but he still seemed to have just entered the Phantom Sound Pavilion.
He had been searching for a long time, but he still couldn't find a way out of the Phantom Pavilion, and just then another voice came into his ears, and it was strange, it was different from all the sounds he had ever heard, neither human voice nor musical instruments, it sounded more like the chirping of birds.
Xiao Yu pursued this voice, while looking for it, he recalled the beauty of the sound in his heart, this sound was very penetrating, I don't know how far away, but he could still hear it clearly.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Yu felt inexplicably trembling, as if there was infinite power in this voice, and this voice could resonate with the soul, now Xiao Yu felt that even his own Yuan Shen was trembling with the voice, he believed that as long as the fluctuation of this voice was bigger, I am afraid that with his current Yuan Shen realm, he would be shocked to the core.
After searching for a long time, he found that the sound seemed to come from his head, and he never found that there were stairs in this attic, how to go up now, Xiao Yu was also stumped for a while.
Unable to find the stairs, he could only stand there and listen carefully, the birdsong sounded one after another, Xiao Yu tasted the sound over and over again in his mind, and gradually he found that this sound was very similar to the phoenix sound in the hundred birds and phoenix spectrum.
He hurriedly took out the sky, pressed his fingers on the strings, the piano sounded, and after a while, a colorful phoenix appeared in the air, this phoenix also learned that sound, every time the birdsong on his head sounded once, Xiao Yu also controlled the phoenix he conjured up to chirp once.
Although the sound of the conjured phoenix is very similar to the birdsong, but there is no surface, people say that the shape is similar but not the god, Xiao Yu's conjured phoenix chirp is similar to the sound but not the rhyme, but even so, it still caused the resonance of the voice in the attic.
After Xiao Yu controlled the transformation phoenix to follow the birdsong a few times, countless bird feathers suddenly floated in front of Xiao Yu's eyes, these bird feathers were of various colors, obviously not the feathers on the body of a bird, these feathers were flying in the air, as if they were looking for their own position.
Zuihou, these feathers miraculously built a bridge, the color of this bridge is very gorgeous, as dazzling as a rainbow bridge, Xiao Yu admired this gorgeous feather bridge for a while, and then climbed the steps, his feet stepped on these feathers, feeling very light, if it weren't for these feathers so solid, he would have thought that this was another trap.
At this time, Xiaoyu had almost guessed that the bird chirping above the attic must be the phoenix of the king of birds, who else but the phoenix could pave such a rainbow bridge made of feathers!
When Xiao Yu walked off the bridge, as he expected, a colorful phoenix stood in front of him, but this phoenix was obviously just a remnant soul, because its body was also illusory, and this unreal illusory feeling was the same as the Qilin of Qiankun Baoding, but this phoenix looked like its soul was much weaker than that of the Qilin.
But even so, Xiao Yu didn't dare to slack off, after all, the phoenix was a divine beast in the fairy world, the king of a hundred birds between heaven and earth, a phoenix roared earth-shattering, the sound killed thousands of miles, and the divine light destroyed the demons, he didn't dare to be disrespectful.
Xiao Yu hurriedly saluted, this phoenix remnant soul obviously did not lose his senses, when Xiao Yu saluted him, she also nodded, and then a tactful and delicate female voice came out of the phoenix's mouth, "It took ten years, you still came here after all, and the destined person after a thousand years turned out to be your little doll!"
Xiao Yu was inexplicable, so he listened to the phoenix continue: "My remnant soul was imprisoned here by the Great Psychic, a thousand years ago he said that someone would come to rescue me, and then I will be able to be free, at that time I thought it was just his joke, but I didn't expect that this day I really waited!"
Xiao Yu looked around and asked suspiciously, "Can you leave when I come here?" But I didn't find the gateway to leave!"
Phoenix said: "Not yet, as long as you learn my talent, you can unlock the seal on my body, and then this little Phantom Pavilion will not be able to trap me!"
Xiao Yu felt a burst of joy in his heart at this time, he didn't expect to be able to learn the talent of the phoenix, but the talent of the phoenix clan, how can a human monk learn it!
The phoenix seemed to see through Xiao Yu's thoughts, so he said: "Under normal circumstances, the human race does not have a way to learn the talent of my phoenix clan, but you are different, there are two kinds of talents of my phoenix clan, one is the colorful divine light, which you can't learn, but the other talent is completely a sound killing technique, a monk like you who has a high realm of sound rhythm can fully learn my talent!"
The phoenix saw that Xiao Yu understood what he said, and then said: "You heard the chirp just now, but it is not a talent, it is just the most ordinary voice when I call you, the talent of our phoenix clan is called Fengming Jiuxiao, and it is the most powerful talent in the Three Realms, now you close your eyes, listen carefully to my chirp, and then carefully experience, how long it will take you to comprehend the beauty of this talent, it depends on your understanding!"
Xiao Yu did as he said, slowly closed his eyes, and a phoenix roar drilled into his ears, Xiao Yu instantly felt a sinking in his brain, and his headache was like it was about to explode, and the sky was spinning, like countless stars flashing in front of him.
It took a while for Xiao Yu to wake up from his dizziness, and at this time he was horrified in his heart, this was still because the phoenix didn't want his life, otherwise it would be difficult for him to survive this roar.
"The power of sound killing is so strong, such a powerful sound killing talent," Xiao Yu exclaimed in his heart, he couldn't let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly closed his eyes and began to comprehend the way of sound and rhythm in the phoenix roar.
In fact, there is no difficulty in this howling sound itself, the real power is that the talent only contains the Phoenix clan's perception of the Heavenly Dao, they have integrated this layer of perception into the howling, making the talent howling more powerful, Xiao Yu is now trying to understand this layer of Dao meaning.
Xiao Yu didn't need to comprehend all the Dao Intent at this time, he just needed to find a path to find the root of this Dao Intent, as long as he had the root, he could slowly comprehend the Dao Intent in the talent in the future, and gradually improve the power of Feng Ming Jiutian's talent.
At this time, looking at Xiao Yu sitting there and enlightening the Tao, the remnant soul of the phoenix was also full of emotion, thousands of years of loneliness made his heart become calm, and his originally violent temperament became gentle, maybe the old guy was right, although I was imprisoned for a thousand years, but this is not a good thing!