In the mountains, in front of the red ancient wood, many practitioners such as kongmu are practicing.

As practitioners, most of them are immortal, and Kong Mu and others are great emperors. But the music they play is far less than the young mountain fairy.

"The music is the same, the tune is the same, but the taste is different..."

Baoyue emperor's piano skill is relatively good. Women can play the piano, so can Jiang Xuan.

But when they played the score given by the immortal in the mountain, there were all kinds of puzzles.

"Younger martial brother, you're right. This note contains rules. If there are errors in the integration of rules, the tones will be different."

Emperor Baoyue had a close understanding of it and got a glimpse of it.

Kong Mu is also trying, but this is his first time to play the piano. Although he is a little unfamiliar, his understanding of many rules is not weak, so he has a lot of experience after a little consideration.

"Hum ~ ~"

Kong Mu's fingers gently lifted, the strings vibrated, and a strange melody sounded, which showed the real sound of sword.

"Ah

This voice awakened many practitioners and looked at Kong Mu one after another.

"Fairy in the mountain, please advise."

Kong Mu raised his eyes and looked at the mountain Fairy on the ancient red wood. After a little smile, he gently hooked his fingers, "Dang", and another tune sounded.

This time, the rhythm is not just the shape of the sword, but the blazing fire on the sword, attacking the mountain immortals.

The fairy in the mountain gave a light cry, and then he also laughed. He didn't see any movement of his fingers. The strings vibrated gently and sounded melodious melody.

"Hoo"... Kongmu's sword flame stopped near the mountain fairy three feet, and could not be saved any more.

"One sound and three methods."

Kong Mu changed his move. The strings vibrated and the melody sounded. The original sword flame was covered with a thick layer of soil, which gave the sword flame heavy power and increased the attack power.

"Great."

The immortals in the mountains can't help praising this.

The so-called all things in the same law, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting or swords, the legal principle is the same, but the form of expression is different.

The fairy in the mountain is sure that kongmu has seen it through.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Kong Mu to achieve this skill.

"Qingling, indifferent, dust, forget all." Kong Mu gazed at the immortal in the mountain, thinking deeply.

Shanzhongxian's Qin skill is very high, without strong aggressiveness.

No, there is no substantial aggressiveness.

But that kind of indifference can affect people's mind.

This should be the reason why the rats had been shaken back before.

"You're good."

At the sound of falling, the immortal in the mountain looks at Kong Mu and praises him.

Kong Mu got up, arched his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm just feeling in my heart. I just want to ask the immortal to give me some advice."

"Well, no arrogance, no impatience, what's your origin in the golden dust world?" The immortal in the mountain actually chatted with Kong Mu and envied others.

The big black rat couldn't see it any more. He flew into the air and said proudly, "this is the monitoring emperor of yin and Yang in Lingshan universe."

A black line appeared on kongmu's forehead.

To monitor the saint is to monitor the saint. How did the rat become the emperor of monitoring?

"Monitor the emperor? As far as I know, this position has always been vacant. " The fairy in the mountain has some knowledge of Lingshan universe.

But a gold book hasn't been opened for a long time. How do they know?

"It should be the seventh life Emperor..."

Hole wood Eye Bead son a turn, thought of this possibility.

The seventh life emperor came hundreds of years earlier than them, and if there was a chance here, the seventh life emperor should have got it.

But it is clear that chance does not belong to the seven life emperor.

"Immortal, did the seven life emperor ever talk to you?" Kongmudao.

The fairy in the mountain said, "this man should not be intimate. For practitioners, Qin is both a skill and an art. Only by cultivating one's character and mind and mindfulness can one become a great road. "

"Thank you for your advice." Kong Mu arched his hand.

After a period of time, Kong Mu practiced here. After a hundred years, he went from "one tone three methods" to "one tone six methods".

This has been affirmed by the immortal in the mountain, but it's still short of fire.

In his spare time, Kong Mu gave advice to Emperor Baoyue, Jiang Xuan and Juexin Shengzun.

But to the rat, kongmu was desperate.

Don't talk about practicing the piano. The rat doesn't have the patience to sit down.

It is absolutely impossible for the rat to stop unless it is bound like emperor Xuyuan.

As far as piano practice is concerned, big black rat has a crush on shanzhongxian's piano, always thinking about how to steal it, and has played with shanzhongxian several times.

Shanzhongxian knew that he was kongmu's spirit beast, and that rat was just playful and didn't mean anything, so he was happy to play with rat.

"Monitor the Holy One, and you will guide us."

Some other practitioners came and begged Kong mu.

Some people say that Kong Mu will give some advice, but there are some practitioners. Kong Mu has no talent, so he just refuses.

There are many emperors who have been rejected.

"Well, what are you proud of? It's a blessing for you to give us some advice, and give us some advice? "

One of the great emperors was very angry when he was rejected. He walked back and muttered.

Several other emperors also answered, so the voice of talking became louder and louder, and finally spread to Kong Mu's ears.

Kong Mu looked at the past and said faintly, "when it comes to the Ming emperor, don't chew your tongue behind your back."

The cultivation of Jiming emperor was not high. He just thought about God and heaven. However, he was very jealous. It is said that he stepped into the great emperor with great difficulty.

"We respect you and want you to give us guidance. If you don't give us guidance, we will treat you equally. But why do you prefer to point out an immortal rather than my great emperor? "

How dare you say that he made the practitioners around open their eyes.

One of the great emperors next to the great emperor Yiming said, "you're kidding. Do you know who you're talking to? That's kongmu! Are you tired of living? "

Don't complain in private. The monitoring saint has already spoken. Don't you shut up? Even dare to contradict? Dare to question?

However, Emperor Jiming has been unable to come down. To be honest, he does regret it.

"Well, come here and I'll show you." Kong Mu looked at the emperor.

This made him tremble. His legs and feet didn't listen to him. He couldn't move a cent.

He was afraid.

"Monitor the Holy One, forget it. It's our fault." A few others opened their mouths and apologized with a smile.

Kong Mu's eyes crossed them one by one. They were as if they had been swept by a blazing light of the sun. They were very hot all over, and their backs were sweating. They didn't dare to breathe.

"Oh, it's just advice. You think too much. Come here, O Ming the great

Kong Mu called again.

This time, he swallowed his breath and looked at the emperor beside him. His face was a little white.

He really regretted it now!

In front of him was the man who had killed the thief!

"It's terrible," said the great