Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Fan Dezheng flashed over, his eyes were like lightning, and he said angrily: "The evil beast in the abyss actually dares to take action against us humans!"

Yelugu's eyes showed fear, and he said coldly: "So what? Our Mingyuan army is bound to sweep across the Eastern Region. Isn't it too much to kill you monks in advance?"

"You are so brave! This is the territory of my human race!" Fan Dezheng waved his hand, and held the three-foot green sword in his hand. The sword shined like stars, exuding a sacred aura.

"Human Mahayana monks, don't think that this priest is afraid of you!"

Even though he was two small steps behind, Yelugu was still confident and confident.

"Humph, who do you think I am? It turns out to be a monster from the abyss!" Not far away, Li Wujie's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he appeared menacingly with a long knife.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cold voice filled with murderous intent, "How dare you, dirty and lowly creatures like you, assassinate me?"

Swish!

Hong Qianye appeared in a flash with her hands behind her back.

I saw this demon sect leader, with a flawless and beautiful face, full of strong murderous intent, and phoenix eyes burning with golden divine flames, as if he wanted to burn all things, and his aura was unmatched.

"Two more Mahayana monks are here?!" At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Yelugu's and the others' foreheads.

"Two fellow Taoists..." Fan Dezheng's eyelids twitched. Whether it was the middle-aged man holding a knife or the woman in red, he felt completely oppressed.

Most importantly, what's going on with this inexplicable feeling of familiarity?

Fan Dezheng felt that these two people seemed to have met somewhere before!

Hong Qianye and Li Wujie apparently took advantage of the pause in the formation to realize that they had fallen into a trap, and then reluctantly left the dreamland.

After regaining consciousness, they felt very annoyed. On the one hand, they hated the other party for using such methods, and on the other hand, they felt like their dream had been shattered and they had returned to the cruel reality.

So, let’s just put the blame on Yelugu and the others!

"Master Priest..." The subordinates were frightened and trembling. After all, the opponent had three Mahayana masters!

Yelugu was panicked at first, but then regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "Pour all your strength into me, quick!"

"Yes!"

The men immediately followed suit, and surging power poured into Yelugu.

Boom, Yelugu's eyes were about to burst, and strong evil energy was released from his whole body. He held the staff in both hands and raised it above his head. The emerald on the top of the staff was vibrating violently, and then it clicked and was covered with turtle marks. A huge green light group was released, Shrouded in Yelugu and the others.

Yelugu's heart felt like it was bleeding, because he knew that his most valued weapon was useless, but fortunately, it was worth it to get the chance to escape!

"No, they are trying to escape!" Fan Dezheng's expression changed, and he swung his sword to stab them with all his strength.

"Don't even think about it!" Hong Qianye and Li Wujie were about to intercept.

"It's useless. This staff of mine was a sacred object given to me by the clan leader back then. Even if it were to cross the tribulation realm, it would be difficult to keep me! Let alone you!" Yelu Gu said proudly.

The green light group was blazing and bright, and was about to disappear into the void without a trace.

In the nick of time.

The sound of the flute came again, but this time it was rhythmic and contained some irresistible Taoist meaning.

"Ok?"

Hong Qianye and the others stopped unconsciously, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"No..." Yelugu realized something, and his proud smile disappeared and turned into grief and anger.

"The sound of this flute makes me feel like dancing." Li Wujie touched his nose, feeling ready to move.

Hong Qianye frowned, instinctively thinking that it was that guy who did it.

Then he looked forward. He seemed to have seen something shocking, and the corners of his eyes were twitching. "Here, what are you doing?"

at this time.

The dim green light group was annihilated, revealing a dozen enchanting figures.

These creatures with snake heads and human bodies were either shaking their butts or twisting their waists, and their forked tongues were hissing in their mouths, as if they were immersed in a carnival party.

And Yelugu was even more outrageous. It was seen that it was holding a staff and sticking it straight on the ground, and then it danced boldly and fieryly, sometimes spinning around, sometimes making difficult movements, as if it was not holding a staff. , but a steel pipe!

"Fuck! Are you provoking us?" Li Wuzhe showed a disgusted expression, and the knife in his hand tightened.

Red Chiba's scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body. Seeing the dance of more than a dozen snakes, he felt that he needed to rinse his eyes with water quickly.

"It's because of the sound of the flute!" Fan Dezheng was stunned at first, but then he realized what was happening and his heart was shocked.

The rhythm of this flute sound is brisk, which seems to resonate with the avenue, and also contains the meaning of returning to nature.

Listening to it, one can’t help but fall deeply into it.

The most frightening thing is that there is no cultivation blessing, just using musical notes to communicate with all things in the dark!

Let me ask, what level of skill has the person who can do this reached?

I am afraid that he has become the only one in the world and is regarded as the leader of the musicians in the Eastern Region!

Fan Dezheng knew that without this senior, the monks at Longmen Inn would be in danger!

"Sure enough, this inn is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Fan Dezheng said with emotion.

Inside the room.

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes lit up, she listened attentively, and said in surprise: "Who is playing the flute?"

The sound of the flute is ups and downs, very brisk.

The more An Miaoyi listened, the happier she became. She felt that someone who could play such a tune must be a very interesting person!

And outside.

Yelugu's dance continues.

Spicy, too spicy!

Seeing Hong Qianye and the others, their hearts were beating fast.

"Bullshit! I can't bear it anymore! I'm going to chop them to death now!!" Li Wujie collapsed and rushed forward with the knife.

"You disgusting bastards, you will all die for me!" Hong Qianye felt disgusted and fiercely struck out with her palms.

Poor Yelugu was first hacked to death with random knives, and then beaten into ashes with a palm.

The rest of his subordinates also followed in his footsteps!

Fan Dezheng was stunned. Is it so fierce?

He hasn't done it yet!

the other side.

Ye Junlin was playing the flute. The reason why he stopped midway just now was because he wanted to change to a new style and also try to change his mood.

I feel that the effect is good. Playing the flute can cultivate your mood and make you happy physically and mentally.

As for the turmoil happening outside, Ye Junlin naturally knew about it, but he was too lazy to care about it. He had two apprentices to deal with it anyway.

After a while.

After Ye Junlin finished playing the flute, he seemed to feel something.

He stepped over and opened the door. In front of him stood a slim, fair and lustrous, pretty and charming woman in yellow clothes.

Originally, An Miaoyi was still immersed in the sound of the flute. When she saw the door suddenly opened, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Her hands were nervously intertwined. Her watery eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting the silver-haired woman in front of her. A handsome young man with long white hair hanging down around his waist.

That ethereal aura is like an immortal descending from the top of the clouds.

An Miaoyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She didn't expect that this musician was actually a celestial being.

She was originally eloquent and sharp-tongued. When she saw Ye Junlin, a faint blush appeared on her face and he hesitated: "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you. I actually wanted to..."

Ye Junlin's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled her in and slammed the door.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Junlin urged excitedly: "Hurry up, give me your pussy!"

"Ah?" An Miaoyi suspected that her ears had heard wrongly, and her mind went blank for a moment.