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"Flute sound, this flute sound..." "My head hurts!"

Shang Zifeng held his head, feeling extreme pain.

Yao Shuang was surprised, she carefully listened to her surroundings, but other than the noises in the sky and the whistling of the wind blowing at the trees, there were no other sounds.

Yao Shuang could not help but ask curiously: "Where's the flute music? Why can't I hear it?"

At the same time, she used her divine sense and asked: "Yin Luan, did you hear the flute sound?"

Yin Luan tilted her head, "I didn't hear anything, mm … Little Shuangshuang, do you think he heard wrong? "

Yao Shuang frowned, seeing that Shang Zifeng did not seem to be lying.

Seeing that he was in so much pain that she didn't have time to think, she immediately pointed at Shang Zifeng's body from a angle that no one else could see, and then asked softly: "Brother Zi Feng, are you feeling better now?"

Suddenly feeling that a headache was alleviated, Shang Zifeng slowly let go of the hand that was hugging his head. He looked at Yao Shuang and said with difficulty: "Thank you Brother Dongfang, I feel much better."

He looked at the sky and said, "The current situation is urgent. Brother Dongfang, please help Master."

Then he lowered his head and said, "I only hate myself for not being strong enough. Demons pressed down on me, but I can only avoid the sharp edge and retreat to the back, not being able to use even the slightest bit of strength."

Yao Shuang sighed helplessly, "Don't say that, everyone has their own talents. The path of cultivation is difficult and dangerous, it's not something that can be accomplished quickly.

Then, he smiled meaningfully, "These few years, even though your strength is lacking, you are not living in chaos. I presume that Brother Feng must have memorized the ancient texts in the Compendium Pavilion, right? At present, even the most talented person in the Nine Provinces would not be able to match up to you … "The mind is like a spring …"

Hearing Brother Dongfang's intention to make fun of him, Shang Zifeng smiled bitterly. If he could, he would rather read more of the Yuxu Sect's martial arts manuals.

Although he was familiar with the first volume of the Absolute Beginning Heavenly Dipper Incantation, and could recite it backwards, he could not actually use it. He had more than enough of a brush and was not good at writing, so after four years, he was still stuck at the initial stages of the first stage of the Absolute Beginning Heavenly Dipper Incantation.

If he was unable to continue to break through, no matter how many martial arts secret manuals he memorized, they would not be driven by Xuan Qi. If he forcefully activated them, he would only cause his Qi to go berserk, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Since he couldn't read the martial arts manuals, he had no choice but to read those literature books that no one had ever used before.

Within the Dao Sect, which was also the Yuxu Sect's Book Collection Vault, there were countless literary and ancient texts that were presented, and they were all great works that had been passed down since time immemorial.

From astronomy to geography, from ancient historical literature to ancient legends, even poems, books, words, and songs could be found everywhere.

The disciple of Yuxu s would occasionally flip through them to pass the time.

But for Shang Zifeng, because he did not have any cultivation methods to cultivate, he spent much more time immersed in these books than the others.

In ancient times, no one would question him. In an instant, he became famous throughout the world.

The method of reading, in order and gradual, familiar and thoughtful.

But these theories were all a joke to Shang Zifeng.

He had only used four years' time to read everything in ancient and modern times, memorizing it in his heart. Although his strength had not improved at all, he had become a veritable scholar, a person who could control the weak and gather hundreds of forces!

With the self-righteousness of a poem, the current Shang Zifeng fully deserves it.

As his knowledge increased, his temperament changed day by day. Yao Shuang had seen all of these changes, but she did not realise it, because these were not what he wanted, but to become a hero of her generation, and not become an official.

Seeing that Shang Zifeng only laughed and did not speak, Yao Shuang then teased: "If there is another chance to go down the mountain, brother Zi Feng might as well go to the young pavilion and fight with those self-proclaimed loose scholars, maybe you can even get a lead!"

Little did he know that after being in contact with Shang Zifeng, Yao Shuang's personality had unknowingly changed. She was a lot more cheerful than before, no longer as cold and distant as she used to be.

Regardless of whether or not her current expression and tone were fake, if the girls from Pixia Palace saw this, their jaws would definitely drop from shock.

Shang Zifeng blushed. If he had not established a deep friendship with Yao Shuang, he would have thought that Yao Shuang was deliberately humiliating him.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Shang Zifeng rolled his eyes. In an instant, he had recovered his popinjay personality and started to play with Yao Shuang.

They were simply taking "Brother Dongfang".

She looked like a woman coming to ridicule Yao Shuang.

Only, Shang Zifeng did not know that although his current tone was a bit shamelessly, and had a hint of former cynicism, Yao Shuang could still tell from his eyes that he was no longer the hedonistic young master from the past.

Suddenly, Shang Zifeng felt that his body was very light, as if something was missing, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Yao Shuang saw Shang Zifeng's strange expression, and asked: "What's wrong, did your head hurt again?"

"Snowball, the snowball is gone …"

Shang Zifeng searched all over his body, only to find that the snowball was already gone.

Yao Shuang frowned and used his divine sense to speak with Yin Luan. She wanted to ask it if it knew where the snow ball had gone to.

As a result, he discovered that Yin Luan had also disappeared. The corner of its mouth twitched, causing Yao Shuang's expression to turn dark. This little thing dared to secretly leave his sea of consciousness, could it be that it wanted to overturn the heavens?

Under the circumstances, where could it go?

Yao Shuang raised her eyes to the sky. Both sides were already nervous to the extreme, a great battle was about to occur.

Initially, it was because of the huge number of Demon Eye Blood Bats that covered the sky above the bat herd. As a result, Hong Shan did not see the mother Demon Eye Blood Bat at all.

In the past, when she heard her father's words, she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. Now that she had witnessed it with her own eyes, it truly made her goosebumps rise up. Involuntarily, she retreated a few steps.

Seeing that, Du Ze hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Junior sister, there are Junior Masters and Grand Elders here, you do not need to worry. If you insist on standing by your master's side, you will only … "

He didn't finish his sentence, but his tone was clear. It was that if you stood here now, you would only be helping.

If you were to fight with that devil later, not only would you be useless, you would also distract your master.

If that's the case, why don't you just stand with us? If we fight later on, we can also help out, so all we need to do is to take care of those small fries.

As for that demon, Du Ze shuddered, looking at its imposing manner, it was not something that they could match eyes with. " "Ze'er, lead your Junior Sister away."

Xuan Cheng stared at the Ghost Face Man, but ordered Du Ze word for word, his words unquestionable.

"Father …"

Hong Shan still wanted to say something, but she was ordered by Xuan Cheng, "Step down!"

Seeing that, Du Ze immediately pulled Hong Shan to the back.

Just at this time, Wei Lun took a step forward, pointed at Ghost Face Man, and asked: "I do not care who you are, but I would like to ask, what are your intentions for coming here today? Today, my beloved disciple is going to die in the mountains behind the grave, and this is what you have done! "

Although it was a question, Wei Lun already viewed Ghost Face Man as the murderer of Xiao Teng.

Ghost Face Man heard this and thought he heard the funniest joke in the world. He raised his head and laughed out loud, "Te-ge, oh Te-ge, looks like the situation is getting worse and worse for Yuxu Sect. Why do you think the dignified Law Enforcing Elder has such low intelligence?

"Insolent demon, how dare you humiliate Master!"

Without waiting for Wei Lun to react, one of the law enforcement disciples jumped out and thrusted his sword towards the ghost-headed man. Ghost Face Man snorted: "You overestimate yourself!"

Then, he grabbed forward with one hand as if there was an extremely strong suction force, the disciple was like a willow branch, his throat was easily squeezed between Ghost Face Man's fingers.

"Let him go!"

Wei Lun, Chen Xu and the rest were shocked, the former pointed at the ghost-headed man and shouted.

Ghost Face Man laughed madly again, "Old man, on what basis are you commanding me? And what identity do you have to command me? "

After a pause, he asked jokingly, "Do you know why I called you stupid?"

Hearing the viciousness in Ghost Face Man's words, Wei Lun's heart sank, and an ominous feeling arose involuntarily.

Sure enough, Ghost Face Man's laughter suddenly stopped, his mouth revealed a gloomy and cold smile, and then his fingers gently moved, and "Kacha!"

With a sound, the disciple's throat was instantly crushed by Ghost Face Man.

"Don't —"

Wei Lun was startled.

However, all of this was too late. In merely an instant, that disciple turned into a pile of fine powder.

The change happened in an instant, and Ghost Face Man's expression did not change at all.

With a wave of his hand, the powder vanished into the air.

All of the disciples were dumbstruck. Not only them, even Chen Xu and the other elders looked at the powder disappearing in the hands of the Ghost Face Man with shock. They had all disappeared without a trace.

The Ghost Face Man blew his palm lightly, and said provocatively: "I just want to tell you two, that if I want to kill someone, I don't need to leave a complete corpse for him! "What's more …"

His gaze swept across the group of disciple of Yuxu behind the five of them and laughed coldly, "Are they worthy enough for me to attack?"

"How preposterous!"

Chen Xu was furious, he immediately waved his sleeve, his right hand grabbing the top, he bellowed: "Rushing Rainbow Lightning Mirror — —"

As the voice fell, a profound light flashed in the center of Chen Xu's palm, followed by a two feet long dazzling mirror that gradually appeared on Chen Xu's palm, spinning non-stop.

Chen Xu's eyes opened wide, his left hand formed a seal, and swept across the edge of the Mirror of Illumination, then pointed at Ghost Face Man, "Today, no matter why you are here, I swear that you will not be able to return!"

The dazzling mirror released a blinding light. Thunder and lightning unceasingly surged out from it, causing the color of the surroundings to change within a hundred feet.

Ghost Face Man looked at the scene in front of him and the corners of his mouth slightly widened, "Rushing Rainbow Thunder Realm …" Hahahahaha! Chen Xu, oh Chen Xu, it's my fault for thinking so highly of you, that although you are stupid, you are stronger than pigs. But now I know that you are worse than a pig! "Humph! How can such a piece of trash hurt me again!"

As he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed. He lifted the Heaven Punishing Halberd and drew a half circle in the air. The blue lightning arced in the air —