The real foundation building was successful, Xiao Yu knew that Weishenme said that after building the foundation, he could distinguish the difference between the immortals, and he now had a feeling of being reborn, and his spiritual power and Yuan Shen had grown greatly.

At this time, Feiyun suddenly felt a voice coming from her ears, she listened carefully, nodded incessantly, and then slowly walked towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was carrying the cloud-stepping talent to his feet at the moment, and after a while, he floated up, and he saw Feiyun walking towards him, and he also flew towards her.

There are too many strange facts about Xiao Yu's body, she now sees that Xiao Yu can fly in the air without a flying sword, although she is also surprised in her heart, but at this time, she is not surprised, and hurriedly said to Xiao Yu: "Nine Shadow Daoist, the real person will take you to a place, please come with me!"

Xiao Yu was very strange why she wanted to catch herself here, it seems that now is the time to uncover the mystery, and after a while, Xiao Yu followed Feiyun to an attic, she took out a token-like jade slip from her waist and made a move according to the attic door, and the attic door opened silently.

Then she made a gesture to Xiao Yu to invite in, Xiao Yu knew that he could not refuse at this time, and stepped into the attic calmly, at this time Feiyun's voice sounded in his ears, "If you can come out of this attic alive, then you can leave here, no one will stop you!" But you also have to be careful, the attic is dangerous and abnormal, don't take it lightly, that's all, you go in!"

Xiao Yu's concern for Feiyun was a little inexplicable, and he said in his heart: "When did this woman become so kind!"

He didn't pay attention to these, is it a blessing or a curse, the sky is going to kill him, what can the husband say, life and death are fate, how can you be careful to avoid the disaster!

Just after Xiao Yu stepped into the attic, the door that was originally in the attic disappeared silently, and he didn't know anything about it, because now he was trapped in the illusion.

I don't know who built this attic, as soon as Xiao Yu stepped in, a strange sound sounded in his ears, at first it was only one or two sounds, but the more time passed, the more types of sounds there were.

Among these sounds are the cry of a baby, the murmur of a girl, the wailing of monsters, the cries of hawkers, the speeches of storytellers, and the sounds of various sounds in the world.

These voices were chaotic, and they came out at the same time, Xiao Yu couldn't hear the reason at all, he seemed to come to the downtown area, and soon the scene was in the temple, and before he could get used to the monk's chanting, he heard the chaotic sound of the place again, and after a while, it seemed that the clear voice of the heavenly maiden came again.

Xiao Yu's mind was completely confused now, zuihou he found that he was completely immersed in these chaotic and noisy sounds, but now he could barely maintain his senses, he knew that these were all hallucinations, and there was no one in this attic, where did there be so many words.

But even though he clearly understood that all the sounds he heard in his ears were phantoms, there was still no way to get rid of it, and even he heard his mother's call, his father's scolding, and his brother's laughter, which he had long since forgotten.

Hearing the voices of his relatives and beloved, Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, his mind began to sink little by little, his mind gradually became blurred, and he actually chatted to himself in the empty attic, at this time he seemed to be very happy, and he also had a long-lost smile on his face, a smile from the heart.

When Xiao Yu was chatting happily with his long-lost parents and Yan'er, suddenly a golden bead in the depths of the Yuan Shen suddenly emitted a thousand golden lights, and these golden lights dispersed all the black qi floating around Xiao Yu Yuan Shen, Xiao Yu also woke up suddenly, and then he found that there were countless Yin Souls floating in the sea of his soul.

These yin spirits were about to swallow their own primordial spirits, but they didn't even notice it at all, just now he was completely calmed by the phantom sound, these little ghosts were able to take advantage of the void, and after the golden bead dispersed the yin spirits close to Xiao Yu's primordial gods, they regained their calm.

Xiao Yu has woken up, these yin spirits can't pose a threat to him at all, their realm is too low, Xiao Yu's original gods turned into divine thoughts, and those yin spirits were touched by his divine thoughts, as if they had been subjected to electric shocks, and they all turned into green smoke.

Although he had killed some of the Yin Spirits, the phantom sound did not seem to have decreased at all, and the noisy and chaotic sound continued, but now Xiao Yu had already guessed the key to this Phantom Sound Pavilion.

He began to chase a voice, no matter how other voices were noisy in his ears, he ignored just one voice, Zuihou This voice was finally found by him, and it turned out to be the voice of a ghost.

He didn't kill this Yin Spirit, because he found that when he was trying his best to pursue a sound, the realm of the Way of Music and Rhythm had actually improved a little, although it was only a slight improvement, but it was also much faster than practicing the piano himself.

He gave up on this voice and pursued the next one again, and Zuihou also found this voice.

This time he heard another sound, which was different from the previous two, the sound of a musical instrument, and he followed the sound of this instrument, and Zuihou found that it was actually a ghost playing the zither.

Xiao Yu stood next to this yin soul, tasted the artistic conception in the song with the music of the guzheng, and found that this music actually contained the meaning of Sijun, and the artistic conception of affection naturally emanated.

Xiao Yu was happy to see the hunting, and began to specifically pursue the sound of the instrument, and then experienced the artistic conception in the music, just like that, he stayed in the Phantom Sound Pavilion for five years, and during these five years, he listened to countless tunes.

Most of these songs are secular music, which is not very helpful in terms of artistic conception, but occasionally I can meet one or two monks who practice the way of music and rhythm, and the realm of these monks in the way of music and rhythm is not low, and some of them are even above Xiao Yu.

In their bodies, Xiao Yu learned a lot of ancient songs, and the realm of the way of music and rhythm also rose a lot, and then he remembered that the female cultivator of the Jindan period would not have come to grasp herself specifically for this benefit, why would she create such a good place for herself to improve the realm of the way of music and rhythm.

Cultivating the way of sound and rhythm here is indeed twice the result with half the effort, but he thought about it, if he hadn't been saved by the golden bead in the primordial god just now, I'm afraid he would have become one of these yin spirits, could it be that she grabbed herself here to turn herself into a yin ghost.

There are a lot of Yin Souls who practice the Way of Music and Rhythm here, could it be that this is the practice place of the demon who cultivates the Way of Music and Law, and he was captured just to replenish the Yin Soul!

He began to speculate that this question was not solved until he met his second master.