The ghost boy Luo Tianying did not act rashly, when Xiao Yu first appeared, he easily eliminated his five subordinates, his technique was clean and neat, without dragging his feet, and even he didn't see how he did it clearly, so there was a lot of shock in his heart.

And since that Qingyue's qin sound can crack the spell of the gods, it makes no sense to use the spell to deal with him again, so he has to show the ability to press the bottom of the box, and he feels that the boy in Tsing Yi in front of him has brought him a great threat.

Just when the ghost boy was planning in his heart, Xiao Yu didn't mean to do anything, his anger at the moment had been completely burned, so he didn't want to kill this ghost boy so quickly, he wanted to treat him well, let him know what kind of fate he would get if he offended his partner, and he wanted to play him to death slowly.

The ghost boy still didn't know what Xiao Yu was thinking, he thought that Xiao Yu's delay in making a move was because he was afraid of his own strength, just like he was afraid of him, but he didn't know that Xiao Yu didn't take him seriously at all.

The two have been facing each other for a long time, and finally the ghost boy lost his patience, and a divine thought quietly drilled into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, this ghost boy is also a talented person, like Xiao Yu, he was just born with the primordial god realm of the foundation building period, and most of the ghost paths are mainly based on cultivating the primordial god, so Biluo Huangquan Palace will cultivate him as a peerless genius.

He is also worthy of being a peerless genius, when his cultivation has not yet broken through the foundation building period, the Yuan Shen realm has reached the realm of the early stage of Jindan, so he believes that no matter how deep the mana of the boy in Tsing Yi in front of him is, how strong the fighting strength is, it will be difficult to be unharmed under the attack of his divine thoughts, after all, the difference in the Yuan Shen realm can not be made up for by the high level of mana.

At the moment when the ghost boy's divine thought drilled into the sea of knowledge, Xiao Yu was also full of surprise after losing his mind for a short time, he didn't expect that an immortal cultivator who was at the peak of the qi cultivation period would be able to use his divine thought attack to shake his original god.

Xiao Yu had already reached the realm of the Jindan stage when he first entered the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, and after the improvement of his cultivation during this time, and the use of divine consciousness during the alchemy, the realm of the Yuan Shen had also made a lot of progress, and now his Yuan Shen realm had steadily reached the level of a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, but he didn't expect that the ghost boy in front of him would also have a good Yuan Shen cultivation.

Xiao Yu put away his contempt, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people in the world, this sentence is really good, I didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing among the disciples of the Demon Gate, he didn't dare to slack off, the Demon Gate ** is unpredictable, if you are careless for a while, it will be dangerous.

So Xiao Yu immediately counterattacked, and it was also a divine thought that shot out, colliding with the divine thought of the ghost boy, although neither of them moved, but a crisp spark burst out in the air, at this time, Ling Caiyan and Xiao Jiumei, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, also saw the danger, the divine thought attack method was unpredictable, and the slightest mistake would be scattered, so the two of them were also very nervous.

The ghost boy was originally full of confidence, under the attack of his own divine mind secret technique, even if the kid in front of him was not broken, he would become a walking corpse, and no one below the golden pill stage could take over the meta-mystic technique that he used with all his might, but what he never expected was that Xiao Yu not only did not have a soul, but also seemed to be uninjured, and he was able to fight back calmly, which had to make his heart full of horror.

The ghost boy has now thought in his heart that Xiao Yu, like him, is the kind of monk whose Yuan Shen realm far exceeds his own cultivation, and his Jindan Yuan Shen realm does not have a little advantage in front of him, but with his own cultivation alone, there is no chance of winning at all, not to mention that there are three people on the other side, and all of them are outstanding, and he is alone, even if he is only the boy in Tsing Yi alone, he may not be his opponent!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zuihou He seemed to have made up his mind to fight to the death, only to see him close his eyes, a strange flute sound sounded faintly, Xiao Yu was unconsciously immersed in the flute, at this moment he felt like a small leaf, floating on a turbulent and misty river.

This great river is as black as ink, sometimes flying and agitated, sometimes turbulent, sometimes rushing down, sometimes turbid, and I am in the middle of this great river, and I cannot reach the bank of the river with all my strength.

This river is not only surging, but also twists and turns, at every turn it seems to be full of whirlwind that tears the heavens and the earth, if it were not for his own strong will, I am afraid that he would have been buried in the river long ago, and he would never be able to live forever.

Danger is everywhere in the river, and from time to time there are blue-faced and fanged demons coming out of the water, trying to devour him, Xiao Yu can only struggle again and again, dodge again and again, and feel more and more tired, Zuihou can only drift drowsily with the river farther away.

He didn't know how long he had been drifting in the river, and when he was about to completely lose himself, a call in his ear woke him up instantly, it was the voice of Xiao Jiumei, although he couldn't hear what she was saying, but he knew that he couldn't continue to drift with the river, so he would be farther and farther away from the little girl, and he had to go ashore.

So he didn't go with the flow, but swam towards the river bank, he didn't be as dazed as the drowning man, struggling around, but kept paddling his arms in one direction, even if there was an evil ghost rushing towards him, he was not panicking and dodging, waving his fist at the evil ghost, in order not to be separated from the little ninth sister, he was fearless.

Gradually, he finally approached the river bank, the layers of fog above the river also dissipated, and his mind gradually became clear, where was the dark river in front of him, only Xiao Jiumei held his hand and called his name in his ear, and the flute of the ghost boy was still ringing in his ears.

Xiao Yu also understood at this moment that he had accidentally fallen into the illusion of the ghost boy, if it weren't for Xiao Jiumei calling out to him in his ear, maybe his Yuan Shen would be immersed in the illusion forever, until his soul drifted to the end with the river and fell into boundless darkness, then it would really be doomed.

Listening to the flute of the ghost boy at this moment, the artistic conception of being confused and not knowing oneself in the illusion will still appear in his mind, but Xiao Yu will not sink any longer, he closed his eyes, kept his heart, and while realizing the artistic conception of losing himself just now, he resisted the magic sound that urged people to fall asleep.

At this time, the ghost boy had already discovered that Xiao Yu had been freed from the lost illusion, but he still did not stop the secret technique he was casting.

What he is performing at the moment is the secret technique of the town palace of Biluo Huangquan Palace, the Nine Songs of the Styx Mantra, this set of secret techniques is a music score handed down from ancient times, and it turned out to be a track made by the ancient immortals who felt the magnificence and magnificence of the Nine Songs Dragon River.

Later, it was modified into the nine-song Styx mantra by the ghost monks of Biluo Huangquan Palace, but I didn't expect that the nine-song Styx mantra with the ghost path divine thought technique of Biluo Jue was extremely powerful, and since then, the nine-song Styx mantra has become the secret technique of the town palace of Biluo Huangquan Palace, and it cannot be passed on lightly by non-qualified and loyal disciples.

As the heir of the next palace master, the ghost boy is naturally qualified to learn this set of secret techniques, but the power of the Yuan Shen consumed when this Nine Songs Styx Mantra is cast is huge, unless he encounters a great enemy of life and death, generally the disciples of Biluo Huangquan Palace will not cast this set of secret techniques, and now that he has cast the secret technique, it is a gamble on his life, if Zuihou still can't destroy Xiao Yu, he can only wait to be killed.

The Ghost Boy's current Yuan Shen power was almost exhausted, and as soon as he stopped, he would fall into a coma, he didn't expect Xiao Yu to be able to wake up when he was about to finish playing the sixth section of the Nine Songs Styx Mantra.

He originally thought that as long as he finished playing the first three stanzas, his enemies would be scattered, so that he still had the strength to deal with the remaining two female monks, but now that his Yuan Shen power was almost exhausted, he still hadn't solved this difficult opponent, and he had already expected his own end.

However, it is always difficult for people to accept the cruel reality, and he still pins his hopes on the Zuihou third stage of the Nine Qu Styx Mantra, he really doesn't want to believe in the secret technique of the town palace of Biluo Huangquan Palace, and he can't even clean up a monk in the Qi cultivation period, which is simply a great shame for him.

He believed that the boy in green clothes, Zuihou, would definitely be lost in his spell, he thought to himself, although he himself did not want to admit that it was not possible at all.

Whether it was his stubbornness or his desire to survive, he couldn't stop the spell he was casting, and Xiao Yu didn't take the opportunity to kill him, at this moment he was once again immersed in the understanding of the ancient song, but he was not lost, but completely realized a different charm.

He used the Yuan Shen Liliang to block out the gloomy thoughts mixed in the notes, and only realized the charm of the notes themselves, and he found that this ancient song was not at all as intimidating as it was just now, but exuded a simple atmosphere, a solemn majesty.

At this time, he was not resisting the magic attack of the ghost boy at all, but enjoying the beautiful music, he had already confirmed this ancient song with the ten ancient songs he had obtained from the Tianyin Fairy, and found that the true meaning contained in this ancient song was no worse than those ancient songs.

Even in the artistic conception than the ten ancient songs of the water song is more pure and concise, this ancient song depicts the artistic conception of the river vividly and vividly, listening to it is like a big river perfectly displayed in front of you.

Water is impermanent, the song of water depicts the invisible water, but this ancient song depicts the tangible water, the artistic conception of the river is a tangible artistic conception after the condensation of the artistic conception of water, he is a sublimation of the artistic conception of water, whether the same still exists the artistic conception of rain, the artistic conception of the stream, the artistic conception of the sea, he knows that there must be more artistic conceptions, but now he has not realized it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's heart suddenly brightened, he knew that what the Tianyin Fairy left to him was not just ten ancient songs, and what it was probably had to be understood by himself.