Chapter 841: Goodbye Mo Youzi

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly, and said slightly apologetically: "However, although the deity is sure that Zhao Daoyou is the person we are looking for, I was happy to see the hunt for a while, and I didn't show my identity, but took the opportunity to learn a thing or two with Daoyou, and asked Zhao Daoyou not to mind!"

"Of course not! In the battle just now, if there was a lot of guidance from Daoyou, I would be able to comprehend a trace of the true meaning of sword intent in Xia, thanks to the earnest teachings of Daoyou!" Zhao Di said solemnly and earnestly.

"However, the strength of the lower is limited, far from being the opponent of the lack of Daoyou, I don't know what needs to be done in the nobles under the Xia? Could it be that this matter, if there is a lack of Daoyou and others, it can't be done personally?" Zhao Di frowned slightly, since this Spirit Clan is looking for him, it will definitely not be idle! In terms of cultivation, if this Sword Spirit King is missing, it is only a small realm higher than Zhao Di, but the strength is so strong, I am afraid that it will not be lost to the overhaul in the late stage of the merger, is it impossible to complete this task even if it is lacking?

"That's right, this matter can only be completed by someone with an extremely strong true dragon breath, but at that time, the deity will most likely accompany Zhao Daoyou to carry out the mission and assist Daoyou. The specific situation will only be clear after Zhao Daoyou returns to his clan and meets Lord Lingzu!" The middle-aged scholar's answer coincided with Zhao Di's guess, and it was really because of the true dragon breath.

"Zhao Daoyou can actually see the Spirit Ancestor of his own clan, it can be regarded as a great opportunity! Hehe, if Lord Spirit Ancestor learns that Zhao Daoyou has actually advanced to the merger period for hundreds of years, he will definitely be doubly happy!"

"Tsk, hundreds of years ago, Zhao Daoyou still advanced to the middle stage of refining void with the secret help of Lingzu and others, but now he has crossed two realms, one large and one small, and has become a cultivator in the merger period. The cultivation speed of the Instrument Spirit Clan is much slower, and without thousands or even tens of thousands of years of penance accumulation, it is difficult to advance from the Spirit General of the Refining Void Period to the Spirit King of the Merge Period.

"If you don't like it wrongly, it's just good luck and some chance. In terms of cultivation talent, the Terran cultivators were far from most Spirit Clan cultivators. As far as the body of the sword spirit that lacks a Taoist friend is concerned, practice swordsmanship. It's natural, it's much better than under it!" Zhao Di also politely praised the other party a few words, and then took the opportunity to ask the other party about the cultivation of sword intent.

The Sword Spirit King will answer all questions if he is lacking, and his insights are sharp. Zhao Di benefited a lot. Although Zhao Di's natal magic weapon has always been a flying sword, he has not done much in swordsmanship because of various reasons, and he is not a real sword cultivator, but the Sword Spirit King is completely different, except for swordsmanship, this person is almost not interested in other spell techniques, but is a complete sword cultivator.

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Not only is the body of the sword spirit and the talent abnormal, but also the enlightenment is extremely high, and he is dedicated to studying swordsmanship, therefore. If the Sword Spirit King lacks attainments in swordsmanship, he can be called a generation of grandmasters, and it is naturally more than enough to point out Zhao Di's improvised half of the sword cultivation.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and a few days later, they came to the Buried Sword Valley located in the western part of the Lingyuan Continent, which was the place where the Instrument Spirit Clan's altar was located.

The Sword Spirit King's status in the Instrument Spirit Clan was obviously very rare, and Zhao Di followed him, walking unhindered all the way, guarding layer by layer. Seeing this Sword Spirit King, they all saluted respectfully and let him go, and he didn't even ask about Zhao Di's identity.

Ruo Que took Zhao Di and went straight to the altar of the Instrument Spirit Clan, where there was a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes, facing a carved stone wall in a daze, with his back to Zhao Di and the others.

This middle-aged man exuded an incomprehensible spiritual pressure. is neither aggressive, nor weak and windy, so that Zhao Di can't detect the depth and shallowness at all.

"See Lord Lingzu, Zhao Daoyou has already brought it!" If the Sword Spirit King bowed and saluted, Zhao Di also followed, and respectfully bowed: "See the Mo seniors! Please forgive me!"

The middle-aged man turned around and smiled slightly. Then he waved his sleeves and said, "No need to be polite, please get up!"

Zhao Di suddenly felt an invisible huge force in front of him. His body was immediately involuntarily lifted up, and he stood up straight, his eyes just met the smiling eyes of the middle-aged man.

This person is Mo Youzi, one of the piano and painting masterpieces he met on Xianyuan Island back then!

According to Zhao Di's inference, most of the paintings are the Mahayana Ancestor Ye Haolong of the Hualong clan, and he didn't expect this Qin Jue to be a Mahayana monk, and he was the Lingzu of the Instrument Spirit Clan!

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Zhao Xiaoyou is actually already in the early stage of cultivation, very good! Very good! Xiaoyou must be full of sleepiness, a spirit monk, how can he be good with the monk of the dragon human race? Mo Youzi seemed to see through Zhao Di's suspicions, and pointed to the stone wall he had just seen and smiled.

Zhao Di looked at the other party's pointing, and saw a lifelike picture carved on the stone wall made of green yù. The mountain of the NP picture, the green mountains and green waters, the hanging pavilion and the waterfall, the scenery is excellent, and the stone pavilion next to the waterfall. There is a monk dressed as a Confucian monk, with a sword hanging from his waist, facing the waterfall, stroking the harp with both hands.

When Zhao Di saw the piano in the hand of this Confucian student, his heart immediately moved, this was just a very ordinary iron piano, but it was exactly the same as the iron piano used by Mo Youzi hundreds of years ago, and one of the strings was in Zhao Di's storage bracelet.

"Could it be this piano. ”

......" Zhao Di suddenly thought in his heart and suddenly realized.

"Yes, Xiaoyou is really smart, I can't hide it, the boss's body is the iron qin in this painting! Hehe, the string that the boss gave to Xiaoyou back then is the treasure of the old man's body, and it has some good uses, I hope Xiaoyou didn't throw it away! Mo Youzi laughed, obviously in a very good mood.

"Qin Ling! That string, isn't it the essence of the spirit ancestor-level instrument spirit!It turned out to be such a treasure!" Zhao Di's heart moved, and his face changed slightly, and said, "This kind of treasure, how can the younger generation bear it! Please also ask the seniors to take it back!" As he spoke, a white glow flew out of Zhao Di's sleeve robe, and a jīngzhi long yù, the box appeared, which was held up by Zhao Di's hands and slowly flew towards Mo Youzi.

"How can you take back the things you gave away!Did Xiaoyou forget that Xiaoyou promised that if he had the fate to see the boss again, and the boss's cultivation had improved, he would give the boss the score of "Seeking Immortal Road"! I don't know if the boss's cultivation today will satisfy Xiaoyou!", Mo Youzi said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the yù box appeared in Zhao Di's hand out of thin air.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Zhao Daoyou to dislike Lord Lingzu's cultivation too low!" The Sword Spirit King on the side couldn't help but chuckle a few times when he heard this.

Zhao Di was quite embarrassed, and after putting away the yù box, he took out the score with "Looking for the Immortal Road" and gave it to Mo Youzi.

Zhao Di himself is not good at music, and this song can be given to the qin spirit of the Mahayana period, and it can be regarded as not insulting its value!

"Very good, very good!", Mo Youzi immersed a wisp of divine consciousness into yù Jane, read through it a little, and then praised it repeatedly, and spoke very highly: "It's not a genius who has never met in ten thousand years, it is impossible to compose such a mysterious score, I'm afraid this is not created by Xiaoyou, I don't know where this composer is, where is it now, the old man really wants to meet friends with the piano, and marry him one or two!",

"The predecessors who composed this song have fallen in disgrace, and their identity is inconvenient for the younger generations, so please forgive me. Zhao Dishen said solemnly.

"Well, it turns out that it has fallen, God is jealous of the talent, it's a pity, it's a pity! Mo Youzi smiled when he heard this, his mind was quite lonely, and he regretted it even in a loud voice, and suddenly, he sighed and said leisurely: "Actually, the old man has been secretly looking for the whereabouts of Xiaoyou all these years, in addition to this "Looking for Immortal Road" score, there is one more important thing, and he needs Xiaoyou's help!

, If Xiaoyou can complete this matter, my Instrument Spirit Clan, I should always feel a great favor! After that, Mo Youzi actually bowed to Zhao Di, which made Zhao Di suddenly startled, and hurriedly bowed in return.

The sword spirit king on the side, Ruoque, also walked towards Zhao Di and bowed, and said quite movingly: "If Zhao Daoyou can fulfill our wishes, Ruoyou is willing to serve as a spirit slave!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!", Zhao Di suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, these two masters actually attached so much importance to this matter, it seems that this matter is not trivial, and the danger in it is probably self-evident!

"What is it?As long as the juniors do their best, they should do their best!" Zhao Di asked with a slight frown.

Mo Youzi nodded, looked towards the painting wall, and told the story of what happened:

"It all started with this painting. The person in this painting is a master of the human race in this world many years ago, who practiced Confucian mén exercises, mainly swordsmanship, and finally attained the Tao Flying Immortal, the Dao number Kyushu!"

"Kyushu!", Zhao Di's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked carefully at the back of this Confucian student, and it was really a little familiar!

Mo Youzi didn't know what Zhao Di was thinking, and continued: "The name of Kyushu, Xiaoyou may not have heard of it, because this person is extremely low-key and not easy to publicize, although his strength is the best in ancient and modern times, but he has not left any earth-shattering legends in this world. But the name of the sword god asks the sky, presumably Xiaoyou knows something!",

"The sword god asks the sky!", Zhao Di replied without thinking: "Of course the younger generation has heard of it, there are many records in ancient books, and it is rumored that this person is a master of swordsmanship, but his whereabouts are unknown, and he may have also soared into an immortal!"

"The rumors are true and false, this person's swordsmanship is extremely high, it is good, but he has not succeeded in ascending! Mo Youzi Shen suddenly dimmed, sighed lightly, looked at the painting wall with blank eyes, and muttered: "Actually, that sword god asks the sky, it is the sword that the Kyushu predecessor wears on the waist in this painting!"

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