Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 4963 The Millennium Flute Was Mine

Ye Luo's eyes were red with anxiety, "Yes, you are my master, I can't do anything to you, and I won't do anything to you, but I will never see you treat my fiancé like this! If you don't agree with him, Then you, Master, I don’t even bother to have it!”

Isn't it just the master of her cheap father?

Why do you want to help her judge Si Yutian's life and death as soon as they meet?
That's her man, not his, so why should he!
Master Shaohan laughed and didn't speak.

But when Ye Luo was about to leave, he used the madness barrier to block her.

Ye Luo's level of cultivation is naturally not enough to look at in front of Daoist Shaohan. It is obviously just a barrier of madness, but it forcibly blocks no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground, which makes her feel anxious, but she doesn't know what to do now Is good.

Do something to the real Shaohan?
If he is someone else, it's fine, she will definitely fight without mercy, but he is her teacher in name, and his cultivation has crushed her too much, even if she wants to attack him , and there is no possibility of winning.

Since you can't use martial arts, then, if you use divine weapons...?
Ye Luo took a step back, her golden pupils stared at Master Shaohan vigilantly, and quietly took out the Millennium Flute——

"Little baby, there are such artifacts."

As soon as Ye Luo took out the millennium flute, Master Shaohan suddenly laughed, but he just stood there indifferently, neither trying to snatch it nor intending to resist.

Naturally, Ye Luo would not let go of such an opportunity to attack.

The melodious sound of the flute poured out from her mouth, pointing directly at Master Shaohan.

Originally, the expected situation should be that the real Shaohan was surrounded by a black illusion, but for some reason, Ye Luo blew for a long time, and around the real Shaohan, let alone a black illusion, even a trace of black air, None of them condensed.

How is this going?

Sweat was dripping on Ye Luo's forehead until the sound of the millennium flute came, "Little master, stop playing."

"Ok?"

Ye Luo stopped playing, "Why? You are useless to him?"

"Of course it didn't help."

A gentle breeze brought the words of Daoist Shaohan, "Because the millennium flute in your hand was mine many years ago."

？ ！！

How is this going?

Isn't the millennium flute a family heirloom for collectors?

Ye Luo couldn't believe it, "Aren't you the magic weapon of the first Patriarch of the Tibetan family? When did it become the property of Master Shaohan again?"

"Little master, you should think about it, the collector is a second-tier aristocratic family, how can it be possible to have an artifact like mine."

The millennium flute said helplessly, "You forgot, I once said that the reason why I have secret passages in the Tibetan villa is because of the dead old man who sealed me. The dead old man I am talking about is the first Patriarch of the Tibetan family. I'm not his artifact at all, but he stole it, so I didn't listen to his command, he had no choice but to use the Twin Imprisonment Ring to trap me there."

actually……

Is that true?
Ye Luo stared at the millennium flute in her hand, and it took a while to digest this information.

The fifth-ranked artifact among the 24 artifacts turned out to be the weapon used by Master Shaohan.

She can't use such a spiritual artifact. Is it true that she really wants to use a physical artifact to fight the real Shaohan?

"You want to fight me?"

Master Shaohan can understand Ye Luo's mood at this moment after thinking about it for a while.

(End of this chapter)