Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan cast his eyes on Wen Feiyu and Bing Lan one by one, causing the two saints to slam in their hearts, feeling that they had been corrupted.

Given that everyone else gave it, it would seem stingy not to give it.

"Brother Xian, I didn't prepare anything for you, so I will give it to you."

Bing Lan said, a jade talisman appeared in his hand, and then in front of everyone, he branded a piece of his own soul into it.

"This soul has the strength of my fifth level, even if you encounter a saint in the heavenly realm, it can help you hold it for a while."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, this was much better than the jade medal Zhong Yuze gave.

It was just that Yang Fan looked at Bing Lan and found that his face had obviously changed. Obviously, this time he had consumed a lot of spirits, and Zhong Yuze's cheeks twitched slightly. He still remembered that Yang Fan had another opportunity to use the jade card.

"I don't have any good things for you. Take this one."

Wen Feiyu took out a flute, which was half a meter long and had twelve holes in it. Yang Fan obviously felt a strong pleasure when he took the flute.

"this is?"

Yang Fan didn't understand the use of Wen Feiyu giving himself a flute, but he didn't tell Wen Feiyu that he was a nine-star musician.

"This was given to me by an eight-star musician before he died. Let me give it to a destined person. I think you are the destined person."

"Thank you!"

Yang Fan handed over, and he could feel from the flute the unwillingness of the eight-star musician before his death. That unwillingness turned into a strong pleasure. Although Yang Fan had obtained this acquired treasure-level flute, he did not subdue that pleasure, so no one could use it. In the eyes of outsiders, this was just an ordinary flute.

"Ok?"

Just when Yang Fan used his own willingness to hit the flute, the day and night scenery changed, and he found that he had come to a mysterious space. Upon closer inspection, it was the one who was willing to pull himself into this illusion.

It was pitch black in the illusion, and the moon was hanging high. Not far away, there was a man with disheveled hair, dressed in a white dress, with his back facing Yang Fan, sitting in a pavilion, with a guzheng in front of him, with his hands flying, the crisp and sweet sound of the piano came, and Yang Fan's thoughts were aroused. , A picture appeared in my mind.

In front of him, the white-clothed man with his back facing him was holding a flute, and there was a strong enemy in front of him. Then the white-clothed man played his flute, and waves of sound enveloped those people. No matter what method they used, they couldn't resist the sound waves of the flute, and they fell to the ground one after another.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan returned to his senses, and the white man was still dead in front of him, but at this time the man had already turned around.

It was a face full of wounds, and the years left marks on his face. Seeing this face reminded Yang Fan of a person, the swordsman in red that he met in Double Dragon City.

"who are you?"

Yang Fan asked.

"passionate."

"Amorous? Why don't you call it Ruthless Sword."

The man in white was expressionless.

"It's pretty good, I think about it."

Yang Fan was a little speechless, he could see it clearly, if nothing else, the man in white clothes in front of him was the owner of the flute.

"I can see that you are also a musician, and you should be a nine-star."

"I'm hiding so well, you are dead, you can see it?"

"You underestimate the profession of musicians. The total number of musicians in the entire fairyland is only a few hundred thousand, but few people can cultivate to a level above six stars."

The man in white said solemnly.

"You mean, this high-level musician is very strong?"

Nodded passionately.

"Then why did you fall?"

"I met an old enemy, he is very strong, Immortal Emperor Realm, I am not his opponent, and later met in the ancient fairy gods battlefield, fight with him, in the end not low, died under his sword."

The sentimental tone was plain, and he didn't seem to care that he had fallen.

"Listening to your tone, I don't seem to hate that fairy emperor."

"I really don't hate it. In fact, I was ready to die at that encounter. Moreover, I and him were only different in their own ways. That time, the battle was also for my own way. Now it seems that it was him. The Tao is more powerful."

"Who is that fairy emperor?"

Yang Fan asked.

"You want to avenge me?"

Passionately raised eyebrows.

"You think too much, I don't have the strength, and I don't want to provoke an immortal emperor. You can talk about that immortal emperor first."

"He is a sword repairman who uses his sword to prove the way."

Hearing this, Yang Fan snorted in his heart, with a not-so-good premonition, because there is only one immortal emperor in the entire sky immortal realm who uses swords as his way. Master’s teacher-Immortal Liehuo

"Don't tell me it's Immortal Emperor Lihuo?"

"how do you know?"

Passionate is a little surprised.

"Because he is my master's teacher, nominally my master."

Yang Fan was helpless.

"What is a nominal master? Don't you have a bad relationship?"

"No, he was worshipped by my master later, and I haven't met this Emperor Fire Immortal."

"So that's the case. In this case, I will give you a chance to defeat me and you can master this flute."

Passionate laughter, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Do you use a musical instrument?"

Yang Fan pointed to the guzheng in front of amorous feelings.

"Use your pleasure."

After speaking, the guzheng strings were plucked, and there was sentimental happiness flowing in. Yang Fan didn't dare to neglect, and took out a guqin from the system space. His affectionate expression was slightly wrong. Because this was the spiritual space, he was very curious about how Yang Fan managed to take the guqin out.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang

With the flying of Yang Fan's hands, a piece of music that is very familiar to the Chinese was played perfectly, and it was Xiaoaojianghu.

Yang Fan was immersed in his mind, and kept thinking about those kindnesses and grievances in the smiling and proud rivers and lakes in his mind, and then expressed it with pleasure.

Passionate body feels the same, blending one's own pleasure into the sound. The two people's willingness to collide with each other, blasting the surrounding buildings into dust. With a move of Yang Fan's mind, his voice turned into substance, formed various weapons, and walked towards passion.

Passionate couldn't help but marvel, and also turned the sound into substance, and a huge shield appeared, not only smashing Yang Fan's attack, but moving towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan closed his eyes tightly, heard the abnormality, raised the guqin, leaned on his body, tightened the strings with both hands, made a piercing noise, and withstood the attacking shield, and finally violently, a more powerful sound wave turned The shield returned the same way and flew.

"Very good tune, does it have a name?"

With a flick of the sentimental song, a sound wave condensed to the extreme rushed out, shattering the shield, and then disappeared.

"Swordsman."

"Swordsman? Good name, I lost this time."

Passionately stopped and got up slowly.

"You are not defeated."

"Sometimes, failure is not necessarily on the surface."

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