I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1295 I am Emperor Eighth Level

Zhang Mengyu spent a few days remodeling his stargazer spacecraft, which can now easily fly in the Stigmata Continent, and its performance is not inferior to those top-level spacecraft.

The Stargazer quickly left Stigmata Dragon City and headed for Cangyin Pavilion.

Cangyin Pavilion does not belong to any country or force, it is an independent sect, and there are only hundreds of thousands of sect disciples plus those elder pavilion masters.

Hundreds of thousands of people may sound like a lot, but compared to those sects with tens of millions of people, it seems that the number of people is withered.

This is not because they are not strong enough, on the contrary, every disciple of Cangyin Pavilion is even stronger than warriors of the same level, and they are good at fighting in groups, especially in large-scale battles. They can enhance each other, just like superimposing buffs.

Any warrior who comes out of Cangyin Pavilion will receive olive branches from all the major kingdoms, and at least they are at the general level, because as long as they are on the battlefield, their rhythm and martial arts can affect the entire battlefield .

For example, in a battle of millions of people, the strength of the two sides is 10-[-]. Suddenly, a burst of music sounds, which directly strengthens the combat and physical strength of one's own side. Even if it is only [-]%, it is enough to determine the outcome of the war. This is their of strength.

But again, because of this powerful ability, Cangyin Pavilion has a very high standard for recruiting disciples. For ordinary first-rank sects, the standard for selecting disciples is almost one in a hundred, one in a thousand, but in Cangyin Pavilion, it is one in a thousand. , so the number of them is not much.

But even so, they dominate the Stigmata Continent and no one dares to provoke them.

Cangyin Pavilion is built in a very strange place, it seems to be at the interweaving point of four different worlds, on one side is a beautiful valley, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the water is gurgling, which makes people immediately think of the beauty of the small bridge and flowing water.

On one side is a continuous volcano, which has been active for many years, and there will be a burst of volcanic eruptions every now and then, and the volcanic ash carried by the volcano will be sprinkled into the sky at an altitude of [-] meters, just like a world full of death.

The third side is a vast ocean, which is sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent.

The last side is a ten-thousand-mile ice field, a piece of freezing cold, with almost no trace of life.

And Cangyin Pavilion is built in the center of these four extreme areas.

According to outsiders' inference, these four areas represent four different atmospheres, and will also affect the musical style of each Cangyinge disciple.

Cangyin Pavilion has very different personalities, some people have hot tempers and enthusiasm, so their music style is also extremely passionate.

Others are as cold as ice, and their tunes are devoid of emotion.

Perhaps such an environment can help them develop a better state of mind.

"Teacher, that's Cangyin Pavilion." Duan Xianchen said.

A building full of ancient charm has appeared before their eyes. Although Cangyin Pavilion is surrounded by different scenery, it is like an autumn here. The red maple leaves cover the whole land, giving people a pleasant feeling. beauty.

"It's a great place," Zhang Mengyu repeatedly praised. If there is such a place on earth, it will definitely become a check-in spot for Internet celebrities.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a burst of sound waves that exceeded the frequency limit of human perception spread, and the electronic equipment on Zhang Mengyu's spaceship lost all functions at once.

"There is something in Cangyin Pavilion!"

Zhang Mengyu knew that this should be a means to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies. His Stargazer has undergone a special modification, and ordinary electromagnetic waves can't affect its equipment at all. It can be seen that Cangyin Pavilion's "sound" is excellent. Achievements, whether in martial arts or science, have a very top-level understanding.

"Forget it, let's go out!"

Zhang Mengyu and others left the spaceship and flew directly to Cangyin Pavilion.

"Trespassing into my Cangyin Pavilion with someone?" Zhang Menglong and the others hadn't even reached the entrance when there were questioning voices from around.

"Mo Xiaoxi, the owner of Stigmata Dragon City, is here to pay a visit to the owner of Cangyin Pavilion!"

"The sword master is here, please wait a moment, I will tell the pavilion master immediately!" The voice was obviously a little panicked, the saint came in person, he had never heard that his pavilion master invited the saint, otherwise how could he do not know?
"It seems that you may not need to do anything today, student Xiao Mo still has a lot of face." Zhang Meng said with a smile.

"I have met the owner of the Cangyin Pavilion a few times, and he should give me some face." Mo Xiaoxi said with a smile, and the current owner of the pavilion is only a warrior of the second realm of saints, no matter in terms of strength or qualifications, Not as good as him.

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe flew out from the Cangyin Pavilion with a gentle appearance. He had a flute made of jade pinned to his waist, and he looked extraordinary.

"He is Yin Yunxiao, the current pavilion master of Cangyin Pavilion." Mo Xiaoxi introduced.

"Brother Mo is here, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Yin Yunxiao looked very polite.

"I'm sorry, I have some urgent matters, so I came here uninvited. I hope brother Yin won't blame you." Mo Xiaoxi said politely.

"Where is there, brother Mo is a senior, it is my honor to have you come to Cangyin Pavilion," Yin Yunxiao looked at the others, "Who are these?"

"In the next section of fairy dust!"

"Sword God Duan Xianchen?" Yin Yunxiao was surprised, what day is today?Why did the Sword God and Sword Master come to his Cangyin Pavilion? "

"Long time!"

"This is my teacher and uncle." Mo Xiaoxi continued to introduce.

"Teacher?" Yin Yunxiao was even more surprised.

Both of these two are superpowers in the three realms of saints. He would not be surprised even if their teacher is a demigod. But now, this teacher is a demigod, and the other uncle is only in the Void Transformation Realm. This is a bit outrageous. ?

He didn't pay attention to what happened in Stigmata Dragon City a few days ago, otherwise he might be even more surprised.

But after thinking about it, he only said that this was his teacher, and he didn't say what he taught. The so-called knowledge has a priority, and there is a specialization in art. Maybe he taught other things?

What's more, something like swordsmanship doesn't necessarily have to be powerful, but to have a high level. Many warriors have returned to the basics in terms of swordsmanship comprehension, but their strength is average, which is also a normal thing.

Just like their Cangyin Pavilion disciples, some of them are not very strong, but their talent in rhythm is simply terrifying. They are also qualified to be teachers of many warriors who are stronger than them, which is not surprising.

"Come on, everyone, please come in!" Yin Yunxiao hurriedly invited the four of them to Cangyin Pavilion and hosted a banquet for them.

It can be seen that the relationship between Yin Yunxiao and Mo Xiaoxi is not bad, Zhang Mengyu only found out during talking and laughing that the two of them had explored together in the same place when they were young, and even fought side by side.

During the banquet, there were Cangyin Pavilion disciples playing music, but there was one thing to say, the music didn't sound very good to Zhang Menglong, he was shocked. Isn't this Cangyin Pavilion famous for its music?Why is the music level in this advanced world so rubbish?

"Mr. Zhang, why do you keep shaking your head?" Yin Yunxiao asked curiously.

"With all due respect, the music is too bad, it kind of affects my appetite."

Yin Yunxiao's face changed immediately, but because of Mo Xiaoxi's face, he didn't explode immediately, "It seems that Mr. Zhang also knows the rhythm, I wonder what level your rhythm is?"

"Me?" Zhang Mengyu was stunned for a moment, "I am the eighth grade of Emperor."

　Let me explain, the writer's assistant often messes up the content of the chapters. I didn't repost it. I reacted to the app several times. I am also speechless. I have changed it back. Thank you everyone
　　
　
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