After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 155
Yan Wei looked in a hurry, it seemed that something was about to happen.

"Several please come with me,"

Yan Lu looked at Li Qiushan and Lu Qingyun respectfully.

These two people are one of the most powerful men on the mainland, so this group of people should be treated well.

Along the way, you can see many disciples of the Miaoyin Sect, holding various musical instruments to learn from each other.

Some instruments are pipa, some are guqin, some are jade flute, some are konghou, some are erhu, some are xiao...

One after another beautiful melodies sounded, followed by invisible sharp blades formed by the melodies, which scattered around like fallen leaves, cutting off the surrounding branches with ease.

What's even more frightening is that it can kill people invisible and directly attack the spiritual consciousness, which is exactly the scary thing about Yinxiu.

All kinds of beautiful rhythms are mixed together, but it doesn't look messy, but it makes people feel extremely harmonious.

As for Shangguan He, it is really rare that the magic weapon is suona.

Qin Qingqing squinted her eyes involuntarily, enjoying the wonderful sound, and this is exactly the charm contained in the rhythm.

"Junior Sister Qin, be careful. Although this melody is wonderful, if it is in a fight, it will kill people invisible, especially the damage to the consciousness is greater,"

Seeing Qin Qingqing squinting her eyes intoxicated, Shen Zhi smiled slightly.

Qin Wumian held a leaf in his mouth and said, "Junior Sister Shen seems to be proficient in rhythm."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiwei covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Senior brother Qin has won the prize, Zhiwei only has a superficial understanding of rhythm."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhenjun in white at Zhilan Yushu in front of her.

That person was talking happily with Yan Lu, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with admiration from time to time, as if he didn't notice her existence.

Speaking of Shangguan He, I happened to see him appearing, and saw him playing the suona in the crowd with a look of enjoyment.

As soon as that loud and piercing voice, especially with poor technique, immediately covered all the moving rhythms.

The moving melody like a trickle of water suddenly turned into a magic sound that pierced my ears, and I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Bu Feiyan's spiritual sense was already sharper than ordinary people's. Facing the harsh voice, she instantly covered her ears, and the others covered their ears in disgust like her.

Looking at the person covering his ears, Wei Zelan fell into deep thought.

It seems that she has to find a way for her junior sister to overcome this problem, otherwise it will become her fatal weakness.

Shangguan He Suona's power really lived up to its reputation.

The disciples of the Miaoyin Sect stopped their discussions one after another, and ran away with their musical instruments like birds and beasts.

In the blink of an eye, only Shangguan He was left on the spot holding his suona, staring blankly at Bu Feiyan and his group with burning eyes.

"Yan... Elder Yan..."

Yan Lu looked at the shrinking Shangguan He with a livid face.

"You brat, how many times have I told you that you are not suitable for playing the suona, but you just don't listen!"

Shangguan He bowed his head and shrank his body, looking very aggrieved.

He also knows that he is not suitable for Suona, every time he blows it, his classmates will be ten meters away from him.

But he couldn't help but have a deep obsession with suona.

Everyone plays those elegant-looking musical instruments. His suona is so special that it will overwhelm everyone's voice once he blows it, Dora Feng!
Thinking of this, Shangguan He, who was originally sluggish, cheered up again.

That's right, one day he will make suona great.

How spectacular will it be when a group of people blow the suona?
Everyone naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"This disciple is very interesting,"

With a smile in Lu Qingyun's eyes, looking at the dejected Shangguan He, he cheered up again in a blink of an eye.

"The disciple is stubborn, let everyone laugh at him,"

"It's okay,"

Everyone followed Yan Lu to the arranged room.

Unlike the Shenjianzong's residence in the Dongfu, the Miaoyinzong lived in well-decorated wing rooms from top to bottom.

The wing rooms are surrounded by precious jasper bamboos and wisterias.

The vines of wisteria climbed along the shelf and hung down in strings, which looked very pleasant.

"The two sides are the rooms of the two True Lords, and the west is the room of these little friends. Please come with me, the two True Lords."

Yan Lu ordered several disciples to take Bu Feiyan and the others to the rooms they arranged respectively.

The rooms of Bu Feiyan, Wei Zelan and Shen Zhiwei are relatively close.

"Girl, my name is Chun Zhi, and her name is Xia He. If you need anything, just call us."

The one who spoke was Chun Zhi with a delicate face and slightly baby fat, and the two of them were wearing the emerald green inner disciple Zong uniforms of Miao Yin Sect.

"Two fellow daoists are polite,"

After explaining the matter, Chun Zhi and Xia He left the room.

Before leaving, Chun Zhi looked at her hesitantly, and Bu Feiyan asked: "Is there anything else Miss Chun Zhi wants to do?"

She looked left and right and then said: "Miss Feiyan, remember, you must never enter Luoyu Pavilion, no matter what noise you hear, don't enter."

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to explain too much, Bu Feiyan naturally didn't ask any more questions.

Chunzhi Xiahe closed the door and left.

Bu Feiyan closed the door and was about to meditate when he looked up and saw a figure outside the room.

She went to the door.

Outside, Wei Zelan raised his hand hesitantly, but was unable to knock on the door.

Just as he was struggling, the door of the room he was looking forward to piercing slowly opened.

"Brother, is something wrong?"

It's so late, Wei Zelan must be looking for her for something.

Seeing Bu Feiyan's gaze on his face, Wei Zelan's heart beat uncontrollably.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't sleep.

So he went out to look around, but unknowingly, he turned to Junior Sister Feiyan's house.

When he was annoyed and wanted to leave, unexpectedly his junior sister found him.

Seeing the beautiful woman right in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

However, there was a rare quiet and harmonious atmosphere between the two.

"Fei Yan, actually I...can't sleep,..."

Ever since I found out that he was Wei Lan, I felt a lot closer to Bu Feiyan in the face of him.

"Actually, I can't sleep either, why don't we go around together?"

Seeing Bu Feiyan looking at him with a smile in his eyes, his heart instantly seemed to be wrapped in honey, sweet.

"Hmm~"

In the dead of night, a pair of Bi people wandered under the wisteria trellis.

Feeling that Bu Feiyan was not as alienated from him as before, the corners of Wei Zelan's mouth could not help but slightly rise.

Hope it keeps going like this...

Unexpectedly, a noisy voice broke the long-simmering atmosphere.

"Oh my god, I'm suffocating you, woman, do you think of me these days?"

Bai Ye fluttered her wings, hung her head high and her chest high on Bu Feiyan's shoulders.

These days, its bald body is finally covered with feathers.

Perhaps because of the good nourishment, the black feathers are shiny and shiny.

However, the imaginary joy did not come, instead it received a pair of cold eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to eat it.

"Help, woman, someone is going to kill the crow!"

Bai Ye fluttered her wings and wanted to hide in her sleeves, but unexpectedly a white figure came up first and grabbed its feet.

(End of this chapter)