The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 141 Battle Saint Prince
A deep valley in Star Peak.

At first glance, this place looks like an ordinary valley, stones are ordinary stones, wood is ordinary wood, flowers, birds, insects and fish are no different from the ordinary world, it is just a place with beautiful scenery.

However, an inexplicable Dao rhyme pervades here, the mountains, rocks, plants and trees are moving in a certain rhythm, resonating, and playing in ensemble, making people hear bursts of beautiful piano sounds in a trance.

Looking around, there is no one playing, only a piano boy resting on the table, his sleeping face looks very peaceful and beautiful, his eyelashes and cheeks tremble slightly, like a person in a painting.

Zhao Qianyu walked up to the piano boy and sat down, without waking him up, he just stroked the strings lightly, playing the sound of flowing water, not a rushing river, but the sound of clear springs in the mountains and forests.

The sound of the piano is in harmony with the stream, it is extremely clear and beautiful, and there is a sense of tranquility, which can make people feel soothed, throw away distracting thoughts, and immerse themselves in joy.

A blue bird flew from afar and landed on a branch. It tilted its head to look at Zhao Qianyu, and then at the sleeping qin boy. It uttered a crisp bird song in its throat, as if wondering: the human beings playing the qin today, How did you change it?
After the song was played, the Qin boy woke up leisurely.

As soon as he saw Zhao Qianyu, a smile bloomed on his face: "I just dreamed that my junior brother came back, but I didn't expect the dream to come true."

"Brother, stay safe."

"Everything is fine. Junior brother, with your character, you have taken many risks these years, right?" Qintong smiled slightly, his eyes as bright as snow.

"It's just for chance. In the world of mortals, there are thousands of monks, which one is not like this? I am just one of the lucky ones." Zhao Qianyu's self-awareness is very clear, and he does not attribute all achievements to his own efforts .

"It's good to come back safely."

Qin Tong took the Guqin from Zhao Qianyu and started to play.

His fingers hooked the strings, and the curling sound echoed in the valley, resonating with all things as if by magic.The sound of the wind, the trembling of the rocks, the swaying of the leaves, the blooming of the flowers, the splashing of the fish... all entered the same rhythm as the sound of the zither, and even the blue birds who were intoxicated in it unconsciously opened their voices.

When the song is over, everything grows.

The flowers are all blooming, and the fragrance fills the whole valley, which is refreshing.Colorful birds play together, and there are bursts of pleasant crisp chirping.

Zhao Qianyu felt the trajectory of the Tao from the sound of the piano, and almost unconsciously entered an epiphany.There is no fluctuation of divine power in this song, but it contains the power of life and creation. My senior brother has already entered Taoism from the piano!
"What cultivation level is Senior Brother now?" Zhao Qianyu couldn't help asking.

Qintong shook his head and said: "Since I cut off my cultivation, I have never taken the initiative to practice again."

"Playing the songs of immortals with a mortal body, senior brother does not practice Taoism, but he is better than cultivating Taoism. The so-called Taoism is natural." Zhao Qianyu sighed.He had a hunch that the other party might really be able to walk a different path.

The two chatted for a long time, until a disciple came to report that Zhao Qianyu's guest had arrived.

"Who is here?" Zhao Qianyu was a little puzzled, he had not invited other people except for meeting the Yaozu princess in three days.

"The other party has a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, very similar to the legendary Holy Prince." The disciple was a little uncertain.

"Hahaha, he is in a hurry." Zhao Qianyu laughed out loud when he heard this, and knew in his heart: the other party has been unable to find anyone else for so many years, and he is probably already in a hurry.

He looked back at Hua Yunfei and said, "Brother, do you want to accompany me to see him?"

"There's nothing left and right, so it's okay to go and see it with my junior brother." Hua Yunfei nodded.

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Guest Hall of the Star Summit.

As soon as Zhao Qianyu and the two entered, they heard the voice of the Holy Prince.

"Brother Zhao, I have been looking for you very hard. I have brought you the divine spring, so you can plant the magical medicine quickly!" The holy prince was impatient, and finished his words straight to the point.

"Don't worry, as long as the quality of the divine spring is high enough, it won't be long before the seeds of the unicorn medicine will... No!" Zhao Qianyu was stunned suddenly.

"What's wrong?" The Holy Prince asked eagerly, fearing that something might happen.

Zhao Qianyu was in a daze because...the magic unicorn medicine was borrowed by that mysterious white-haired old man!In that case, he couldn't think of the matter of the Holy Prince at all, and even if he did, it would be useless. Could he still reject that unrivaled powerhouse?
But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhao Qianyu did not directly tell the Holy Prince about it.Although he couldn't use the fruit of the unicorn magic medicine to save Princess Silkworm as agreed, he has a substitute. Even if the half magic medicine in his hand is not good, the branch of the bodhi tree should work, right?
So, he said to the Holy Prince: "It's nothing, I was in a daze just now, but I didn't know how long it would take for the seeds of the magic medicine to germinate."

After hearing this, the Holy Prince always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He looked at Zhao Qianyu and said, "Don't lie to me if you say something good."

He handed the Shenquan to Zhao Qianyu, and said: "Brother Zhao's realm was far lower than mine before, but now even I can't see your strength. It's hard to see each other, why don't we have a battle in the same realm and learn from each other?"

Anyone who walks the road of fighting immortals, who doesn't like fighting?Zhao Qianyu nodded, and took the Holy Prince to the martial arts arena.

This field is newly opened, it is extremely open, surrounded by formations to weaken the aftermath of the battle, it is exclusively for the future masters of the Taixuan Holy Land to learn from each other, and everyone under the saints can fight here.

The holy prince didn't talk nonsense, he swung the fairy iron rod and started to fight. After practicing the eight or nine profound arts, his fighting spirit boiled over, and when he struck out with one stick, he felt so oppressive that even the void rippled.

"Gun here!"

As soon as Zhao Qianyu finished speaking, a ray of light pierced the sky, and Hai Ji turned into a golden spear and fell into Zhao Qianyu's hands.

He brandished his sharp spear, and casually put aside the fairy iron rod, and stabbed straight at the chest of the Holy Prince.

"Keng"

The holy prince blocked it with a stick, and the sharp sound of intersecting gold and iron pierced the eardrums of the onlookers.

"As expected of Senior Brother Shengzi, he is not weaker than the father and son of the ancient emperor!" A disciple of Zhanfeng exclaimed in surprise.

"Look carefully, the strength of the younger brother should be far more than that." Ma Zijie also came, and with his strength, he can obviously see more ways.

The two men kept colliding with each other and fought back and forth for dozens of rounds. The devastating aftermath turned up the ground in this area, smashed countless boulders, and filled the sky with dust.

The Holy Prince has already used most of his power, but the other party obviously still has too much power left, and when resisting his own attack, he played it lightly, and said angrily: "Brother Zhao, if you don't show your real skills, are you looking down on me?"

Zhao Qianyu shook his head and said, "It's not because I don't want to, but because I don't have the ability to control that power right now. I don't want to kill my friend."

The current realm of the Holy Prince is on the sixth small step of the second heaven of Xiantai, and Zhao Qianyu has suppressed his realm from half-step to the same level as the opponent.

However, without using the taboo domain or triggering the forbidden state, he can still fight the Holy Prince with ease.

The holy prince has a strong temper, and his self-esteem cannot tolerate the slightest provocation, especially when the other party does not intend to do so, it is even more irritating.

He unfolded his face, opened his piercing eyes, and stretched out his three heads and six arms. The immortal iron rod soared like a pillar of the sky.This kind of weather is earth-shattering, the entire sky is instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, the earth trembles, and countless rocks are flying.

The holy prince is like a demon ape in the world, swinging the fairy iron stick, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, and when the stick is thrown out, the world will be overthrown!

(End of this chapter)