A brick into the fairyland

Southern Emperor, this is a peak testing title in the Great Desolate Immortal Territory. (_) Mu Feiyang, known as the direct disciple of the Southern Emperor, has rarely lost a battle since his debut.But in today's battle, he lost so thoroughly, and it made him extremely angry, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a fledgling little man.

"Kill!" The voice of the woman in the crystal skull was cold and affectionate.

Zhuge Buliang thought for a moment, and finally rushed forward, trampling Mu Feiyang under his feet.

His skill has only been improved temporarily, and now he has offended Mu Feiyang, if he doesn't kill him, he will definitely get his crazy revenge later.

"Ahem!" Mu Feiyang kept coughing up blood, and said with a pale face, "Little brother, don't let anyone take advantage of you. If you let me go today, the grievances between us will be wiped out." [

"We don't have any grievances." Zhuge Buliang smiled brightly.

Mu Feiyang's face brightened, and he said: "Yes, you and I have never met each other before, it was all instigated by that broken bone, little brother, don't listen to the nonsense of that broken bone."

Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes: "However, I can't guarantee that you will turn your face afterwards. To be on the safe side, I think it's better for you to die in peace."

"You..." Mu Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood again, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said with a ferocious face: "Do you know what a stupid decision you made? Even if you kill me, there is no place for you in the Southern Territory land!"

"puff!"

Zhuge Buliang ruthlessly landed on Mu Feiyang's chest, trampling his sternum.

"Ah!" Mu Feiyang yelled up to the sky, spat out blood, his eyeballs were protruding, staring at Zhuge Buliang with hatred.

"Fuck!" Zhuge Buliang used the sound killing technique again, the sound waves gathered into a sharp sword, piercing through Mu Feiyang's brows, strangling his origin completely.

The cold corpse collapsed on the ground, Zhuge Buliang stomped it to pieces.

"Mu Mu Feiyang is dead!" "This man is really daring, he dared to kill the Southern Emperor's direct disciple!"

"It's not good, let's go! If he wants to kill him, we won't be able to escape!"

More than a dozen people quickly soared into the sky, and flew in the direction they came from without looking back.

Zhuge Buliang didn't catch up, he felt that his temporarily improved cultivation base had been slowly weakened, it can be seen that the hard work with Mu Feiyang just now was extremely exhausting in terms of sound wave power.

"Elder Sister, I've finished all the things you asked, you can go." Zhuge Buliang said to the crystal skull.

The crystal skull detached from Zhuge Buliang's body and floated in front of him, with a sudden flash of light in his eyes.

"Ah!" Zhuge Buliang was startled, and jumped out in a hurry. He knew the horror of the crystal skull, and if he was hit by the divine light in her eyes, he would be knocked down to a great level.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." Crystal Skull said.

"You just need to stay away from me in the future." Zhuge Buliang said bitterly.

"I'm afraid that won't work, your blood is a better tonic for me, but you are too weak now, sister, I am really afraid that I will suck you dry in one breath." Crystal Skull chuckled and flew around Zhuge Buliang for two lock up. [

"That's kind, you give me that peerless elixir, and let me improve my cultivation." Zhuge Buliang spread his hands.

"Hmph, the little guy has a serious tone. With your current cultivation, a peerless elixir can blow you up. Do you think that everyone can refine the elixir?" Crystal Skull said disdainfully.

"I provided you with so much blood and solved difficult problems for you. Don't you get paid at all? This deal is not worth it." Zhuge Buliang said.

The Crystal Skull fell silent, and after a while, snorted coldly: "Little guy, do you know who you are talking to? Dare to bargain with me."

Zhuge Buliang shrugged his shoulders and stood quietly aside.

Experts are all virtuous, and they always like to use this kind of chat to improve their status and coerce such little people.

Suddenly, a bloody light shot out from the crystal skull's eyes, and got into Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows.Zhuge Buliang broke out in a cold sweat. He thought that the crystal skull was going to attack him, so he hurriedly checked his body.Fortunately, my cultivation has not loosened.

"Don't worry, you've helped me, so I won't repay you with revenge. I'll use a secret technique in your body, and you'll have three chances to touch the secret technique to temporarily raise your cultivation to a higher level. It's enough to save your life." The crystal skull said, and then slowly lifted into the sky, disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

The night wind blew past, it was really a long night, Zhuge Buliang glanced at Mu Feiyang, who had already turned into a puddle of fleshy mud, and sighed, it seems that in the future, there will be some excitement in the Southern Region.

The sky is cloudy and drizzling, and the weather today seems to be particularly bad.

Zhuge Buliang wandered around for more than ten days, and finally found a not too big city to settle down.He thought in his mind that he had to get a map of the Great Desolation Immortal Territory, after all, this world is too big, otherwise it would be easy to get lost.

"I heard something. It seems that Mu Feiyang, the direct disciple of the Southern Emperor, was killed."

"What! There are still people who dare to touch the Southern Emperor, who is so bold!?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be related to the crystal skull that the Eastern Emperor was looking for some time ago. According to eyewitnesses, the person who killed Mu Feiyang was just a cultivator who had just entered the Qingming Realm. Later, he didn't know how to cultivate. With a sudden promotion, he defeated Mu Feiyang with a supernatural power similar to the sonic skill."

"It's so courageous, almost no one in the Southern Region dares to provoke Mu Feiyang."

"Little Xuannv Mu Yuchen was going to retreat, but when she heard that her elder brother was killed, she immediately mobilized most of the Xiaoyue Sect's disciples to search for the murderer in the southern region."

"The Southern Territory is so big, where can I find it? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

In some taverns and inns, people gathered in groups of three or five, discussing what happened during this period.

Zhuge Buliang didn't stay in this city for a long time, although his identity is not so easily leaked, but just to be on the safe side, Zhuge Buliang decided to run away.

Strength, the most important thing at present is to find ways to improve strength, at least to enter the state of concentrating and transforming into the sky, to be qualified to compete with some people from the immortal sect of the great sect in the wilderness.

The drizzle was drizzled, and for some reason, this area was shrouded in misty rain for 20 days a month. [

Zhuge Buliang rowed a small boat across the big lake, the whole big lake was shrouded in mist and rain, and the green mountains and clear water in the distance had a special artistic conception.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came through the rain and fog, reaching Zhuge Buliang's ears.The sound of the flute is euphemistic and pleasant, like a fairy sound, which gives people infinite reverie.

"What a beautiful sound of the flute," Zhuge Buliang murmured. Although he didn't know the melody, the sound of the flute could cultivate the mind and make people fascinated.

"crash"

The boat passed by on the lake, and Zhuge Buliang followed the sound of the flute.Finally, he saw a woman in a purple dress standing on top of a small boat.The woman's back was facing Zhuge Buliang, so it was difficult to see her true face, but she could be seen to be tall and graceful.

The woman in purple was holding a jade flute in her hand, standing on her back, and the beautiful sound of the flute was played by the woman in purple.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at her, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart, this woman had an unusual wave of spiritual power, but it was well hidden.If it weren't for Zhuge Buliang's keen sense of mind, it would be difficult to detect it.Moreover, Zhuge Buliang couldn't see through the cultivation level of this purple-clothed woman at all.

There always seemed to be a layer of fairy mist on her body.

The sound of the flute was ethereal, and Zhuge Buliang was intoxicated by it, the sound of the flute seemed to be integrated with the scenery in front of him.Suddenly, there was a slight change in the sound of the flute, revealing a trace of sadness. Even Zhuge Buliang, a big man, could not help but feel sore in his heart when he heard it.

The sound of the flute hit his ears, and Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but see a graceful white figure in his mind, which he couldn't get rid of for a long time.

At the end of the song, the purple-clothed woman on the small boat did not chase God, but fell into deep thought while looking at the picturesque scenery in front of her.

Zhuge Buliang stood quietly not far away, still unable to recover from the sound of the flute.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman in purple suddenly asked, "Do you know the rhythm, sir?"

Zhuge Buliang was taken aback for a moment, then said in astonishment: "Are you asking me?"

"Of course." The woman in purple still didn't look back.

"Oh, this is okay, I don't understand very well." Zhuge Buliang said blankly.

"Hehehehe" the woman in purple laughed, her voice was beautiful and sweet: "Although Mr. doesn't know the rhythm, he can understand the artistic conception in the sound of the flute."

Zhuge Buliang was even more shocked, how the other party felt what he felt and thought just now.

"For whom did you shed that tear just now?" The purple-clothed woman's voice was ethereal, like the tinkling of spring water, extremely sweet.

"Friend" Zhuge Buliang replied.

The woman in purple didn't speak, and after a while, she sighed quietly, and the boat under her feet moved, carrying her away, and gradually disappeared in the mist and mist.

For a long time afterwards, Zhuge Buliang wandered around the Great Lake.And almost every day, I would see the woman in purple and hear the flute of the woman in purple.Gradually, Zhuge Buliang found that he could always feel something from the sound of the flute.

In just one month, he found that his cultivation had made significant progress.

This must be a tall man.Zhuge Buliang thought in his mind that the sound of this flute could be compared to the scroll of Enlightenment, it is really unbelievable, this woman in purple is probably a hidden master.

The small boat came, and the woman in purple was still facing away from him.For a month, Zhuge Buliang saw her every day, but he still couldn't see her face.

"Senior." Zhuge Buliang cupped his hands.Knowing that the purple-clothed woman's cultivation level is unfathomable, Zhuge Buliang already had a heart of respect.

"Mr. is very punctual today." The title of the woman in purple remained unchanged.