Southern Emperor, this is a pinnacle test title in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. _ Known as the Southern Emperor's personal disciple of Twilight Feiyang, since the debut of the word, there have been few defeats. But in today's battle, he was so completely defeated, and it made him so angry that he couldn't believe that he would lose at the hands of a fledgling little man.

"Kill!" the voice of the woman in the crystal skull was cold and merciless.

Zhuge Buliang pondered for a moment, and finally rushed up and trampled Twilight Feiyang under his feet.

His skills have only been temporarily improved, and now he has offended Twilight Feiyang, and if he doesn't kill him, he will definitely suffer from his crazy revenge.

"Ahem!" Twilight Feiyang kept coughing up blood, and said with a pale face: "This little brother, you don't want to be taken advantage of, today you let me go, and the grudge between us will be written off." ”

"We don't have any grudges. Zhuge Buliang smiled brightly.

Twilight Feiyang's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Yes, you and I don't know each other in the first place, it's all instigated by the broken bones, little brother, don't listen to the broken bones nonsense." ”

Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes: "But I don't dare to guarantee that you will not turn your face afterwards, for the sake of insurance, I think it is better for you to die peacefully." ”

"You" Twilight Feiyang's blood spurted out a mouthful of blood again, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said with a hideous expression, "Do you know what a stupid decision you made? Even if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the Southern Regions!"

"Poof!"

Zhuge Buliang landed on Twilight Feiyang's chest with a fierce kick, stomping on his sternum.

"Ahh

"!" Zhuge Buliang used the sound killing technique again, and the sound waves converged into a sharp divine sword, which suddenly pierced Twilight's eyebrows, strangling his origin cleanly.

The cold corpse collapsed to the ground, and Zhuge Buliang stepped on it with a kick and smashed it.

"Twilight Flying is dead!" "This person is really bold enough to kill the Southern Emperor's personal disciple!"

"It's not good, let's go! If he kills together, we can't escape!"

More than a dozen people quickly rose into the sky, and flew in the direction they came from without looking back.

Zhuge Buliang didn't catch up, he felt that his temporarily improved cultivation had been slowly weakened, which showed that the hard pinyin wave skill with Du Feiyang just now was extremely spiritually draining.

"Eldest sister, I've finished everything you explained, you can go. Zhuge Buliang said to the crystal skull.

The crystal skull broke away from Zhuge Buliang's body and suspended in front of him, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Ahh

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Crystal Skull said.

"All you need to do is stay away from me in the future. Zhuge Buliang said bitterly.

"I'm afraid it won't work, your blood is a better tonic for me, but you're too weak now, sister, I'm really afraid that I'll suck you dry in one go." The crystal skull chuckled and flew around Zhuge Buliang twice.

"That's good, you give me the peerless elixir, let me improve my cultivation. Zhuge Buliang spread his hands.

"Hmph, the little guy's tone is not small, with your current cultivation, a peerless immortal elixir can blow you up. Do you think that the peerless elixir can be refined by everyone?" said the crystal skull disdainfully.

"I've given you so much blood, and I've solved your problems, don't you get paid at all? Zhuge Buliang said.

The crystal skeleton fell silent, and after a moment, snorted coldly: "Little guy, do you know who you are talking to? ”

Zhuge Buliang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and stood quietly to the side.

Masters are all virtuous, and they always like to use such boring words to enhance their identity and coerce such little people.

Suddenly, a bloody light shot out of the sky from the crystal skull's eyes, burrowing into Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows. Zhuge Buliang was shocked into a cold sweat, he thought that the crystal skull was going to shoot at him, and hurriedly checked his body. Fortunately, his cultivation has not loosened.

"Don't worry, you helped me, and I won't take revenge. If I cast a secret method in your body, you can have three chances to touch the secret method and temporarily raise your cultivation to a great level, which is enough to save your life. The crystal skull said, and then slowly rose into the air, disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

The night wind blew, it was really a long dark night, Zhuge Buliang glanced at it and it had turned into a puddle of meat and mud, and sighed, it seems that in the future, in the southern region, some will be lively.

It was dark and drizzling, and the weather seemed to be exceptionally bad today.

Zhuge Buliang wandered for more than ten days, and finally found a city that was not too big to settle in. He thought in his heart that he had to get a map of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, after all, this world was too big, otherwise it would be easy to get lost.

"I heard about one thing, the Southern Emperor's personal disciple Twilight Feiyang seems to have been killed. ”

"What! There are still people who dare to touch the Southern Emperor's people, who is so bold!?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be related to the crystal skull that the Eastern Emperor was looking for some time ago. According to eyewitnesses, the person who killed Twilight Feiyang was nothing more than a cultivator who had just entered the realm of the Green Netherworld, and then somehow suddenly improved his cultivation and defeated Twilight Feiyang with a supernatural ability similar to Sonic Gong. ”

"It's so bold, almost no one in the Southern Regions dares to provoke Twilight Feiyang. ”

"The little Xuannu Du Yuchen was originally going to retreat, but when she heard that her brother had been killed, she directly dispatched most of the disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect to search for the murderer in the Southern Regions. ”

"The Southern Regions are so big, where can I find them? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

In some taverns and inns, everyone gathered together in groups of three or five, discussing the events that had happened during this time.

Zhuge Buliang did not stay in this city for a long time, although his current identity was not so easily revealed, but for the sake of insurance, Zhuge Buliang still decided to flee away.

Strength, the most important thing at present is to find a way to improve the strength, at least to enter the realm of condensing the gods and transforming the firmament, in order to be qualified to compete with some people in the Great Sect Immortal Sect in the Great Wilderness.

The drizzle was pouring down, and the area was somehow shrouded in smoke and rain for twenty days of a month.

Zhuge Buliang rowed a small boat from the big lake, the whole lake was shrouded in smoke and rain, and the green mountains and clear water in the distance had a unique artistic conception.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded through the rain and fog and into Zhuge Buliang's ears. The sound of this flute is euphemistic and beautiful, as if it is a fairy sound, giving people infinite reverie.

"What a beautiful flute" Zhuge Buliang murmured, although he didn't know any rhythm, but this flute sound can edify the mind and make people fascinated.

"Bang la la"

The boat sailed over the lake, and Zhuge Buliang looked for the sound of the flute. Finally, he saw a woman in a purple dress standing on top of a small boat. The woman's back to Zhuge was not bright, and it was difficult to see her true face, but it could be seen that the woman was quite beautiful and graceful.

The woman in purple was holding a jade flute in her hand, standing on her back, and the beautiful flute sound was played by the woman in purple.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at her, and his heart suddenly moved, this woman had an unusual spiritual power fluctuation on her body, but it was extremely well hidden. If it weren't for Zhuge Wuliang's keen sense, it would be difficult to perceive it at all. Moreover, Zhuge Buliang couldn't see through the cultivation of this woman in purple at all.

On her, there always seems to be a layer of fairy mist.

The sound of the flute is ethereal, Zhuge Buliang is intoxicated by it, and the sound of the flute seems to be integrated with the scenery in front of him. Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed slightly, revealing a trace of poignantness, even if Zhuge Buliang, a big man, heard it, he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

The sound of the flute entered his ears, and Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but have a white graceful figure in his mind, lingering for a long time.

At the end of the song, the woman in purple on the boat did not chase after God, but looked at the picturesque scenery in front of her and fell into deep thought.

Zhuge Buliang stood quietly not far away, still unable to recover from the sound of the flute.

I don't know how long it took, and the woman in purple suddenly spoke: "Does Mr. know the rhythm?"

Zhuge Buliang was stunned for a moment, and then said in amazement: "Are you asking me?"

"Of course. The woman in purple still didn't look back.

"Oh, that's okay, I don't really understand it. Zhuge Buliang said blankly.

"Hehehehehe" The woman in purple laughed, her voice was very beautiful and sweet: "Although Mr. doesn't understand the rhythm, he can understand the artistic conception in the flute." ”

Zhuge Buliang was even more shocked in his heart, what he felt and thought just now, how did the other party check it.

"Mr. just now, who is that tear for? The purple-clothed woman's voice was ethereal, like the tinkling of spring water, extremely beautiful.

"Friend," Zhuge replied.

The woman in purple didn't speak, and after a while, she sighed quietly, and the boat under her feet moved, carrying her away, and gradually disappeared into the smoke, rain and fog.

For a long time after that, Zhuge Buliang wandered near the Great Lake. And almost every day, I will see the woman in purple and hear the flute of the woman in purple. Gradually, Zhuge Buliang realized that he could always feel something in the sound of the flute.

In just one month, he had made significant progress in his cultivation.

This must be a master. Zhuge Buliang thought in his heart that this flute sound could be compared to the enlightenment scroll, it was really incredible, this woman in purple was a hidden master.

The boat rowed, and the woman in purple was still facing away from him. For a month, Zhuge Buliang would see her every day, but he was never able to understand the other party's face.

"Seniors. Zhuge Buliang arched his hand. Knowing that the cultivation of this woman in purple was unfathomable, Zhuge Buliang already had a heart of respect in his heart.

"Sir is very punctual today. The title of the woman in purple has not changed.