The old man who played the piano twitched his cheeks a few times, glared at Gu Pingzhou and wanted to scold him a few words, thinking that Fang Zhuo's divine sense was close to the left, he endured it and didn't say anything.

He and Gu Pingzhou's master are close friends, and they are both idle and wild crane-like characters. This person has the best rhythm, while Gu Pingzhou's master prefers what is in the cup. It's just a matter of personal preference. As for cultivators, their physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, and drinking a few glasses of spiritual wine is not only good for the body, but also has all kinds of benefits. Therefore, even the old man who plays the piano likes to have a few drinks in his spare time.

According to what Gu Pingzhou said, all he drank before was horse urine, so wouldn't it be that he and Gu Pingzhou's master drank horse urine before?

He didn't know that Fang Zhuo's spirit wine was actually brewed in the jade bottle refined by the jade mother of Yaochi. After learning the origin of this jade bottle, Fang Zhuo realized that this was actually a rare treasure.

So, he had nothing to do, and according to the recipe of the spirit wine recorded in the Great Wilderness Chronicle, he brewed several spirit wines with different tastes. The space inside the jade bottle is the same as that metal smelting treasure bottle, which can be separated at will, and each is unrelated. Therefore, these spirit wines will not even penetrate each other in terms of flavor.

The spirit wine brewed by Yaochi Jade Mother, coupled with Fang Zhuo's unique recipe and wine-making skills handed down from ancient times, even though these spirit wines were not as good as the spirit wine left by the Xuanyuan Human Emperor in the jade bottle, they were really different from those things in the cultivation realm.

The old man who played the piano glared at Gu Pingzhou, who was dancing with his eyebrows, and then his divine sense said: "Since Xiaoyou is close to the left, you might as well come and talk about it." I see that Xiaoyou's strength is amazing, which makes the old man feel quite late. ”

"The seniors praised it falsely. ”

Fang Zhuo smiled faintly. Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in his consciousness. Fang Zhuo frowned, and his divine sense quickly probed in the other direction, only to see that the three sword cultivators he had seen at the edge of the desert were hurrying towards Gu Pingzhou and them.

It seems that these people are also nearby, and they feel the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power and come to take a look.

Fang Zhuo looked at these people slightly, and at this time, the old man also noticed that someone had arrived. The sound of the piano in his hand did not stop, the strings vibrated and the sound wave transmitted in the direction of the three people suddenly intensified.

The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart, and the warning of the old man playing the piano is obvious.

Fang Zhuo had been in close contact with these three sword cultivators. Zhilu Dao, these three guys are quite arrogant and domineering. I'm afraid this warning from the old man who plays the piano will backfire.

Sure enough, the boy-like sword cultivator snorted coldly and said sharply: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost!

A sword qi poked out from his body, only probing but not emitting. It was just the sound wave in front of him that gently slice open.

The sword qi slashed through the sound waves of the path. It also opens a smooth path for the two behind him. The speed of the three sword cultivators not only did not decrease. On the contrary, it is a little faster!

The old man who played the piano raised his gray eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly. This cold snort was actually very soft, but there seemed to be some mysterious power in the voice. Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood Clone's strength felt a slight chill in his heart when he heard it. What shocked Fang Zhuo even more was that. The sound wave generated by this cold hum was condensed and not dispersed, and it was actually pushed into the distance by the sound of the piano under the old man's fingers wave by wave!

It's like something floating in water being pushed away by waves in waves. But the sound wave was formless and substantial, and it was really surprising to be able to control it to such a realm!

Although the little fox Jiaoying has obtained the supreme inheritance of the Great Rhythm of Sound in the Ancestral Heavenly Vein Prayer Array, at least now her ability to control sound waves is far inferior to the old man in front of her!

With a cold snort, he was quickly pushed forward by the three sword cultivators. Immediately, the condensed sound wave suddenly exploded, and the force brought by that cold snort trickled out!

The sound wave exploded, and Fang Zhuo was shocked when he saw the three sword cultivators in unison! Especially the young man who had the sword in his body, his face turned pale, and he actually snorted, and two streams of blood flowed from his nose!

For a moment, the teenage sword cultivator's face turned pale, and then a cloud of anger erupted in his eyes! Fang Zhuo felt the sharp sword qi that was faintly about to explode on this person's body, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Although this person is young, he looks like a teenager and has the face of eight or nine years old, but he is definitely not a child. I don't know what method he practiced or what adventures he had, and he actually made himself look like this. However, his sword refining has obviously been completed, and he does have the root of pride.

"It's just a god, what's the big deal?!" The boy-like sword cultivator shouted: "The old man fights the sword in the world, and the gods who drink blood under the sword don't know how many! You have repeatedly blocked like this, annoyed the old man, and took your head with a sword!"

"Oh?" the old man who played the piano smiled slightly, and said lightly: "All the people who came out of the Nine Heavens Sword Gate are so good-tempered! Although the old man is not from your Cangyuan Continent, he has also heard the name of the Nine Heavens Sword Gate for a long time. But if you say that you want to take the old man's head, then it is a little more tender. Ha Lu Ha. ”

Speaking of the last one, the old man laughed loudly, and his subordinates clanged a few times, and the sound of the piano suddenly burst out!

A series of dense piano sounds are like huge waves rushing into the sky, carrying boundless huge power to blast out of the air. Fang Zhuo's face suddenly turned pale, and for a moment he couldn't understand why this old man who played the qin was able to burst out with such a terrifying attack! The power of this sound of the qin was really far beyond Fang Zhuo's estimation of the old man's strength!

Fang Zhuo's gaze immediately fell on the guqin in front of the old man's lap, that guqin was filled with a strong water breath at the moment, this breath was so strong, Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone had only felt it on the water spirit!

The breath of the water spirit is deeper and clearer, and the breath on this guqin is indeed a pure water breath, but compared to the breath of the water spirit, it is a little chaotic and incongruous.

This guqin is actually a spiritual treasure with a water attribute?!

The so-called spiritual treasure is a magic weapon that already has spirituality or even has a machine spirit. This kind of magic weapon has surpassed the magic weapon in the conventional sense, so it is usually called a spiritual treasure.

There are also three levels of spiritual treasures, but they are not high, medium and low levels, but spiritual treasures, Tongtian spiritual treasures and innate spiritual treasures. This is naturally the most powerful innate spirit treasure.

However, the innate spirit treasure is also divided into two categories. A type of innate spirit treasure is made of innate spirit materials, and then slowly bred into a machine spirit. This kind of innate spirit treasure is naturally the most common. And the other type of innate spirit treasure is even more terrifying, in addition to their selection of spiritual materials is innate spiritual objects, their instrument spirits are also innate spirits. This kind of innate spirit treasure is extremely rare, and it is an existence that can truly compete with or even surpass ordinary immortal weapons!

And once this innate spirit treasure is promoted to an immortal weapon, it can stabilize most of the immortal weapons, and even has the possibility of becoming an artifact!

The old man's guqin is obviously quite mysterious, and several of its water breaths are extremely powerful!

And this Dao sound wave suddenly rose, and the three sword cultivators who were about one hundred and fifty zhang away from each other changed color together! The power was overwhelming, rolling over, as a sword cultivator who was often on the edge of life and death, he naturally immediately felt a sense of it!

The boy-like sword cultivator screamed, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword in the arms of the middle-aged man behind him suddenly came out of its sheath!

And the middle-aged man held the scabbard of his sword and stepped forward steadily, blocking the young man with a pale face behind him.

The boy waved his hand, and the tip of the long sword trembled, spitting out ten thousand rays of light!

Fang Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, those countless rays of light were actually sword qi one by one! It's just that this person's cultivation was the sword refining silk in the sword path, and these sword qi had all turned into thin filaments of light!

"——!"

A long, sharp hiss came!

It's like a sharp weapon slicing through the thick satin, and the sound waves that resemble substance are sliced open one by one!

The boy shouted loudly, and his eyes shone brightly! The long sword hanging in the air was scorching, like a ball of violent sunlight!

However, there were dozens of sound waves emitted by this old man!

He only flicked his fingers a few times, and countless sound waves continued to impact out of the spur. Fang Zhuo had already understood that this old man's strength was indeed amazing, and his high-level cultivation was enough to be proud of. But he was able to burst out with such a terrifying sonic attack, mainly with the help of the magical guqin in his hand.

The boy on the other side was only the strength of the peak of Yuan Ying, and there was almost a big difference between the two. In this case, although the long sword in the boy's hand was also of great importance, the weapon was still stabilized. The strength and weapons are not as good as this old man, and it is inevitable that the boy will be deflated.

Sound waves!

The boy took his voice and took out his sword with one mind!

His sword filaments were endless, spitting out from the top of the long sword. Wan Dao Huaguang swept down in the air, slashing the invisible sound waves in front of him one by one. But the sound wave really looked like a real water wave, with an unparalleled impact. Although this impact force was cut in two, the remaining strength was not dissipated, and it still caused a lot of impact on the three sword cultivators of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

The boy's face was tense at the moment, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Once there is a mistake and he is slapped on his body by this huge wave of sound waves, there will not be much problem with his cultivation, but he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being slapped away all at once.

Seeing the hard work of the boy's support, the three sword cultivators' original steps forward slowly turned into retreat, and the middle-aged man's eyes were still closed, but he took a step forward!

Fang Zhuo's eyes shrank slightly, and he was surprised to feel the sharp sword qi that erupted from the middle-aged man's feet!

Not only the sword qi, but that cold sword qi actually contained a strong sword intent!

With just one step, this person actually rushed away dozens of sound waves, which made the boy breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)