Sky War Soul

Chu Yun was shocked. Unexpectedly, she had not spoken yet. The woman asked herself.

But immediately, he smiled and said: "the girl's piano skill is so good that she can show the piano sound in the form of waves when she is playing, which requires a high level of spiritual attainment. When it comes to zither skills alone, girls have few rivals in the world, just... "

"Just what?"

The woman was obviously intrigued by Chu Yun. She stopped her fingers and looked up.

Although across the screen, Chu Yun can still feel her curious eyes, looking forward to life.

"Although Phoenix voice is good, it lacks dragon voice and song. If we can get together, it will be a perfect match."

Chu Yun sighed and said with some regret, "my skill may not be as good as that of a girl, but if I play the ensemble, it will definitely improve her level."

"That's true?"

The woman was very surprised and couldn't help laughing. "Please come in and play a song with me, OK?"

"It's a pity it's here. I have no time to rush to the underground palace..."

Chuyun laughs and turns to leave: "thank you for playing such a beautiful music. I'm intoxicated. I'll see you later. Goodbye."

The woman was silent for a while, then walked out of the screen, stood at the entrance of the palace and looked at the back of Chu Yun in the distance, and could not help muring: "everyone who can see my music and rhythm is extraordinary, but he said that it can make me improve another level, nine out of ten is talking big. Anyway, this guy is kind of interesting. "

……

Chu Yun followed the crowd without any notice.

He is not familiar with his life in Northern Xinjiang, so naturally he doesn't want to make public.

In the center of the border wasteland City, a group of soldiers with iron blood temperament were gathered. One by one, they were expressionless, but no one dared to provoke them.

These soldiers are all supernatural beings, the leader of the small captain, and the existence of the hierarch level.

"What a battle..."

Whispered the warrior.

Chu Yun walked forward in three or two steps, only to see a huge hole in the center, dark and deep, and there was almost no light under it, just like the blood pot of a monster.

This is the entrance to the underground palace.

A middle-aged man in a white robe stood at the entrance. Behind him stood two old men of extraordinary temperament.

When all people look at them, their eyes show respect.

The middle-aged man in Baipao is Zhao Jiahao, the leader of the frontier city.

This underground palace was first discovered by him.

As for the two old people behind him, they are all specially invited to appreciate the treasures.

Anyone who wants to enter the underground palace needs to hand in a treasure with enough value, and only after they feel qualified can they enter.

"We welcome friends from all over the world to explore the underground palace, but we will also strictly screen their identities. If we find any spies from other two countries, we will kill them all!"

Zhao Jiahao, the leader of the border wasteland City, Longsheng said: "the wolf king is wise, so he is willing to open this underground palace for everyone to explore. If you want to enter it, you must take out a treasure as a ticket. No matter what chance you find in it, it's your own. You can accept it as your own. "

Most of the Taoists who come here have already received the news, and only a few of them have joined in.

Hearing Zhao Jiahao say that, many martial artists can't wait to smile.

In their opinion, it's painful to hand over a treasure, but it's the ancient underground palace.

Not to mention eating meat, as long as you can drink some soup behind those strong people's buttocks, you will make a good profit.

"The underground palace is open at noon. Everyone make order and come one by one."

As Zhao Jiahao's voice falls, countless Taoists rush out, eager.

In their hands, they have all kinds of elixirs, elixirs, lingbing and martial arts Rush in, can't wait to get in first.

Zhao Jiahao winked, and the two old men nodded at once.

The soldiers around gave way two ways for passage.

Two old men stood in the way of the road.

Only when the treasures satisfy them can they be released and entered.

"Excellent elixir breaks Erdan, yes."

"Five thousand year old elixir with golden grass, yes."

……

The two elders are obviously experienced and can recognize quickly. They often need only one look to determine whether the value is enough.

The entrance to the underground palace is a huge open space, which can accommodate hundreds of people.

The underground palace will not open until noon.

"Superior spirit soldier? Less valuable... "

The old man shook his head.

"Wait, I have more!"

The Taoist is a little anxious. He came here with difficulty. If he can't even get in, it will be a great loss.

Then he took out three pills again, all of which were top-grade pills.

"I It's really a shame in my pocket... "

The Taoist smiled embarrassed.

The old man frowned. All of these add up to a rough calculation.

"Yes."

The old man waved.

The Taoist was relieved and walked in happily.

In the past minute by second, there have been as many as thirty or forty Taoists in the central open space.

The breath of these Taoists is solid, obviously not weak.

If you are weak, you should have self-knowledge and know that you can't get anything even if you come in. You may also stick your life in it.

Moreover, the treasures of high quality are precious to some Taoists.

If you take it out and you don't get any, isn't it a loss to your family?

They are all like mirrors in their hearts, and they will never give up to suffer losses.

Soon, it's Chu Yun's turn.

Chu Yun is not in a hurry. He finds a five thousand year old magic medicine from the space ring and gives it to the old man.

The old man just looked at it and nodded, "yes."

Chu Yun walked into it. Looking back, there were not many left.

As for the surrounding area, there are nearly 100 Taoists rubbing their hands.

Before the underground palace even opened, the royal family of the Night Wolf Kingdom accepted 100 pieces of high-quality treasures, which is really good at calculation.

"Little prince, it's OK without the fangs of the crazy silver python. I have several poison elixirs here. You must keep them away!"

Not far away, an old voice sounded.

Chu Yun eyebrows a pick, turn to look.

It's really a narrow path for enemies. The person who came here is nobody else. It's the little prince who wanted to rob the crazy silver Python and was beaten by himself.

As for the old man beside him, he was also one of the two old men who escaped.

There are still some scars on the little prince's face, but his eyes are gloomy. Obviously, he has a breath in his chest and wants to express it.

"Well, I'll take the elixir. If there's nothing else, you can go back first."

The little Lord waved his hand, a little impatient.

"Yes."

The old man nodded at once.

"By the way, I must continue to check until I find out the beast and the boy!"

Before leaving, the little Lord added a vicious sentence.

"Don't worry, little prince. We won't give up when he kills his second brother."

The old man gnawed his teeth, obviously he hated Chu Yun too.

"The air leaks when talking..."

Chu Yun was amused to hear the old man talking.

At that time, he was hit on his mouth by a stick of Da Sheng, and several teeth flew out, so now his speech is ambiguous and funny.

"All right, hurry up."

The little prince's eyes were gloomy, and he walked towards it.

"Little prince."

When Zhao Jiahao saw the little prince come in, he also smiled and opened his mouth.

"Uncle Zhao."

The little prince nodded, obviously familiar with Zhao Jiahao.

He casually handed in a pill and walked into it without looking at it. He looked arrogant, and no one was a bird.

"It's crazy..."

Beside Chu Yun, a Taoist lamented.

"They are the son of the king of mountains, can they not be crazy?"

"The king of mountains?"

When Chu Yun heard the words, he couldn't help asking, "is it great to rely on the mountain king, brother?"

"Shhh, don't talk about it. The king of leaning on the mountain is one of the four new kings under the wolf king, with his right and left arm!"

"Yes, it's not easy to rely on Song Nan, the mountain king. This is his little son, Song Hui. He is very arrogant and domineering."

"We'd better try not to provoke him."

Many Taoists frowned slightly when they saw Song Hui coming. They immediately moved out of the open space and didn't want to stay with him.

Song Hui, the little prince, did not feel that he was being pushed out. Instead, he stood there arrogantly and looked at other Taoists with disdain.

Chu Yun stood behind a few people, without publicity.

Outside, there are strong people like Zhao Jiahao sitting in the town, and there are several horrible feathered strongmen hiding in the dark.

If Song Hui wants to kill himself, Zhao Jiahao will definitely help him. He is definitely not an opponent.

After entering the underground palace, we should plan to start again.

After sending Hui in, several distinguished young men came in again. They could be three or five together, talking and laughing.

There are also several Taoist masked, very mysterious.

Zhao Jiahao had a keen heart. He didn't check these people too much and soon let them in.

Until at last, a graceful woman came in and attracted the eyes of countless Taoists.

"So beautiful..."

"It's like a fairy."

"Wait, isn't she the little princess?"

"Little princess?"

"It's wolf king's little daughter..."

"My God, have even the little princess come?"

A lot of people have been talking about it. The voice is extremely shocking. Of course, there are many people who are obsessed with it.

"Little princess Yang Xinyue, who is a Taoist in the seven aspects of the divine realm at a young age, has a great talent in playing the Qin, and is called the first Qin player in Northern Xinjiang."

Those who knew Yang Xinyue well began to count like a treasure.

"She?"

Chu Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the girl who played the piano after the screen in the palace was Yang Xinyue, the youngest daughter of wolf king.

Yang Xinyue obviously saw Chu Yun too. She smiled faintly from a long distance and said hello.

"Did you see that the little princess was smiling at me just now?"

The Taoist beside Chu Yun was red with excitement.

"Amitabha, almsgiver, don't talk nonsense. You are obviously laughing at the poor monk."

Not far away, a monk with pious eyes and peach blossom on his face.