Chapter 1687 The Qin Shocks the Temple
Wutian raised his head and watched Mo Yuyang disappear from his sight.
Under the mask, the corners of his mouth drew an intriguing arc.
Just as he retracted his gaze and was about to turn around and enter the castle, two more auras approached quickly.
"It's them."
Wutian's eyes flashed, and he was very familiar with the two auras, they were the Third Palace Master and the purple-clothed woman.
"Swish!!"
Sure enough, after a few breaths, the Third Palace Master and the purple-clothed woman landed on the square.
Wutian bowed and said, "Meet the Third Palace Master."
The Third Palace Master nodded, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and glanced at Wutian in surprise. Gradually, a trace of doubt crept into his eyes, and said, "It's incredible, your injuries have recovered halfway?"
"Recovered halfway!"
The purple-clothed woman next to him was shocked when she heard this.
Pulling out the muscles and bones is no joke. Even with the help of bone-growing flowers and healing magic medicine, it will take a long time to heal. But it has only been two days and this person's injuries have recovered halfway. Isn't this too amazing?
"Thank you for your concern, Third Palace Master. Where is my guqin?"
Wu Tian did not explain much on this topic, and went straight to the point and got to the point.
"It's been refined."
The Third Palace Master nodded, waved his jade hand, and a white guqin appeared in the flash of light.
The body of the guqin is three feet and six inches long. It is obviously made up of pieces of divine bones, but there is no trace of connection. The whole body is flawless and white as jade!
There are seven strings, dark red, as thin as cow hair, but extremely tough!
On the left edge of the guqin body, there are three ancient characters engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes - Wuyanqin!
The Third Palace Master smiled and said, "Try it and see if you are satisfied."
As soon as the guqin appeared, Wu Tian immediately felt a strange feeling in his heart. It was a feeling of perfect harmony. The guqin was like a part of his body and could not be separated!
With just a thought, the guqin flew in front of him, emitting a faint glow, giving him a throbbing feeling of being connected by flesh and blood!
Wu Tian stretched out his big hand, gently stroked the strings and the body of the guqin, rubbing the three ancient characters, with light movements and gentle eyes. The Third Palace Master looked at this scene and couldn't help but have an illusion that what was placed in front of Wu Tian at this moment was not a guqin, but his lover.
However, they didn't know that at this moment, Wu Tian's heart was full of ups and downs and was very restless.
The Third Palace Master didn't know that Wu Tian didn't hesitate to pull out his muscles and bones to refine this guqin, just to let his mind and spirit have something to rely on.
Wu Yan Qin is the combination of his and his lover's names.
"Thank you, Third Palace Master."
He bowed his hands to express his gratitude, walked to the edge of the cliff, sat cross-legged, placed the Smokeless Qin on his knees, and stroked the surface of the Qin with both hands, concentrating his mind.
Suddenly, he plucked the Qin lightly with his fingers, and a melodious melody came out.
Then, he closed his eyes, and his ten fingers kept plucking, and the beautiful melodies formed a beautiful movement, which gradually spread in this world.
Sometimes it was as high as a jade compass, sometimes as low as a beautiful woman's whisper, sometimes as fast as a rushing stream, and sometimes as slow as a still lake. It was melodious and clear, like a mountain spring gurgling between mountains, clear and ethereal.
The sound of the Qin echoed in the ears, as if it could purify the evil thoughts in people's hearts, calm the anxiety in people's hearts, and make people's body and mind unified, and the whole body comfortable.
For a time, the Third Palace Master and the purple-clothed woman were intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate themselves.
The sound of the Qin and the zither was endless and spread thousands of miles.
People from the nearby God Peak couldn't help but walk out of the castle and look towards Wu Tian's location.
"Who is playing the piano?"
"Is it Leng Yue?"
"No, Leng Yue's piano sound is cold and arrogant, giving people the feeling of entering a land of ice and snow, but the piano sound coming at this moment gives people a fresh, ethereal and unrestrained feeling."
Everyone murmured to themselves, and countless divine thoughts rushed to the place where the piano sound came from.
"It turned out to be him, Fu Chou!"
Everyone was shocked. They really didn't expect that this person was playing the piano.
The sound of the piano was lingering and spreading farther and farther.
On the cliff of a certain God Peak, an icy beauty stood against the wind, looking into the distance with cold eyes, and her face was difficult to understand.
"To be able to play such a pure melody, this person's state of mind is not simple."
A whisper sounded on a certain Supreme Peak.
"It seems that this is the reason why the Grand Hall Master did not kill him."
"If this person doesn't die, he must have an amazing achievement."
Whispers would be heard from time to time on other Supreme Peaks.
In the Judgment Hall, the Grand Master was also listening carefully. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "This boy's state of mind has far exceeded my expectations. I underestimated him after all. He has seen through the world, otherwise he would not have such a calm and peaceful state of mind."
"This mysterious boy is really curious. Grand Master, you have found a treasure this time."
In the Law Enforcement Hall, the Second Master also showed a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, but a hint of envy could be seen in his eyes.
After hundreds of breaths, the sound of the piano began to dissipate, and everyone returned to their respective castles one after another to continue their cultivation.
Although the sound of the piano was beautiful, it was just a small episode in their lives and would not change anything.
But they were very confused. Was he playing the piano?
When the sound of the piano fell to the ground, Wu Tian also opened his eyes, his eyes were as calm as the lake.
At this moment, he was playing the piano not to play for anyone, nor to attract other people's attention, but just to calm his inner restlessness.
He came to the holy world alone, walking on thin ice, so he had to stay calm at all times in order to remain unchanged in response to changes.
The masters of the three halls and the woman in purple also came to their senses when the sound of the piano fell to the ground.
The woman in purple was overwhelmed with emotion. She really didn't expect that such a grown man could actually play such a beautiful piano sound.
She originally thought that this person bought the guqin just to give it to the woman he admired. Little did she know that this person was so outstanding in the piano art that he was even better than Leng Yue.
"Fu Qiu, I'm sorry about what happened the day before yesterday. Please don't take it to heart." The woman in purple leaned forward and said.
Wutian stood up, put the Wuyan Qin into Qihai, turned around and looked at the woman in purple, and said calmly: "It's just a small matter."
The third hall master smiled and said: "Fu Chou, what do you think of this guqin?"
Wutian cupped his hands and said: "Very good, thank you so much, Master of the Third Hall."
"You don't need to thank me. If it weren't for your muscles and bones, I wouldn't be able to make such a good guqin, but..."
When the master of the third hall was talking about the key point, the woman in purple stared at Wutian in disbelief and asked in surprise: "What? Is that guqin made from your sinews and bones?"
Wutian nodded.
The woman in purple clothes said in shock: "It turns out that it was not you who offended the Third Hall Master, so you were pulled out by the Third Hall Master, but you volunteered yourself. How can you be so crazy? Don't you know the consequences of cramping and bone pulling out?"
Wutian smiled faintly, looked at the three hall masters and asked, "But how about it?"
The master of the third hall said: "Although the muscles and bones are yours, they are refined by this hall. Naturally, this hall cannot work in vain these two days. This hall needs a kind of divine iron. This kind of divine iron is only found in the Western Continent. It is called Blood Yang Divine Iron, you must find at least two pieces for me this time when you go to the Western Continent.”
Wutian asked: "What is the Bloody Yang Divine Iron? And the Western Continent is so big, is there an exact location?"
The master of the third hall said: "The Bloody Yang Divine Iron contains an extremely large amount of Zhiyang Qi. It is mainly used to increase the power of the divine weapons. As for the source, only in places that have been soaked in the blood of desolate beasts all year round can there be a chance of bleeding. Yang Shen Tie, if you want to find it, you can start from this aspect."
Wutian nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The Third Palace Master said: "Okay, we should leave. Also, I would like to remind you not to hurt the God-Swallowing Python."
"Why?"
Wutian asked. At that time, the master of the main hall also told him not to harm the god-swallowing python. Now the master of the third hall said the same thing. Could it be that behind this god-swallowing python, there is a huge monster that even the temple cannot afford to offend? ?
However, the master of the third palace did not answer him and floated away with the woman in purple.
"The God-Swallowing Python is the same as the Sky-Swallowing Beast. It's the only one in the world, and there shouldn't be any backers behind it."
Wutian muttered, took out the Earth Elephant Token, and sent a message to Ling Chenye.
Half an hour later, Ling Chen came through the sky at night, landed beside Wu Tian, took out a green jade pendant from his arms, handed it to Wu Tian's hand, frowned and said: "This is what you want, but you want What does this do?”
Wutian didn't answer and glanced at the jade pendant in his hand.
Seeing this, Ling Chenye pursed his lips, turned around and left decisively, but he did not really leave. He hid in a forest in the distance and peeped secretly.
Wutian glanced in the direction where Ling Chenye disappeared, then put the jade pendant into his arms, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to repair his injuries.
"Has a bad attitude, is arrogant, and is a complete asshole."
After peeping for a long time but not seeing anything, Ling Chenye complained dissatisfiedly, turned around and left quietly.
Wutian sat until midnight, then opened his eyes, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered: "It's time to implement the first step of the plan."
After saying this, he took out the jade pendant and recognized its owner with a drop of blood. When he put it in his arms again, the aura exuding from his body immediately disappeared, and even his temperament disappeared, like a transparent person.
That's right, the main function of this jade pendant is to conceal aura and temperament. He ordered Ling Chenye to go to the Resource Hall to buy it.
Then he took a step forward, blended into the dim night sky, and disappeared.
Law enforcement hall!
Mo Yuyang stood in front of the castle gate, hesitating and looking extremely ugly.
"What do you plan to stay out there?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in his mind.
The stone door in front of him opened automatically.
Mo Yuyang's body trembled, and he looked through the crack in the door at the second hall master sitting on the throne, feeling extremely panicked.
The second hall master said calmly: "Looking at you, you didn't find out clearly?"
Mo Yuyang hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged: "Master, please give this disciple another chance."
The Second Hall Master said calmly: "Opportunities are not given by others, but you have to fight for them yourself. And you, not only did you not fight for it, you were also stupid, and you are worthless. You are not qualified to be a disciple of this hall anymore."
"Master..."
Mo Yuyang's expression changed greatly, but before he could say anything, the voice of the Second Hall Master rang out in the night sky throughout the temple, alarming everyone in the temple.
"From this moment on, Mo Yuyang is no longer my disciple!"
This voice echoed in the sky above the temple and lingered for a long time.