Cao Yi turned sideways and looked.
In the white world filled with snow, an old man wearing Japanese clothes was sitting cross-legged, with an ancient guqin lying across his knees. Beautiful notes are constantly flying out of your fingertips.
If you feel it carefully, you can feel that there is an uncontrollable murderous intention under the notes that are like the sound of nature.
One second, two seconds...one minute, the sound of the piano stopped.
The old man, or Mutsuhito, raised his head, his expression neither happy nor sad: "I am here to capture you two on the order of Emperor Kammu."
"What Emperor?"
Cao Yi looked confused.
He knew all the modern emperors of Japan, but could not remember any Emperor Jimmu.
Could it be that the name of the Japanese Emperor in this period of the world was changed?
"I am here to capture you two on the orders of Emperor Jimmu."
Mu Ren repeated it.
"Um"
Ying Zheng's eyes glowed with a frightening light, and the invisible murderous intent washed away, shattering countless flying snowflakes around him.
With him as the center, the snow on the ground quickly melted, evaporated, and white mist rose, making his whole person look like he was in the mist of a high mountain.
"Your Majesty has just been reborn. He absorbs spiritual energy and recovers first. Leave this uninvited guest to the poor Taoist."
Cao Yi smiled and took off the purple, gold and red gourd from his waist.
Before coming, he put the Lingquan Ancient Well back into the purple, gold and red gourd.
"I practice the five emperors' great demon powers and absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy. A gourd of spiritual water is of no use."
Ying Zheng shook his head slightly and declined Cao Yi's kindness.
Cao Yi opened the stopper of the purple, gold and red gourd, and the rich spiritual energy of the five elements spurted out.
"It's such a rich spiritual energy, it's not inferior to the spiritual spring pool that the alchemists built for me back then."
Ying Zheng reached out and took it, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It can hold so much spiritual energy and spiritual water. Could this be a space artifact that hides the sun and moon in the pot?"
he then asked.
"It can be regarded as a space magic weapon, but it is far from being able to hide the sun and moon in a pot."
Cao Yi said.
"In the past, when the guilty star fell to the ground, I ordered people to cut it open and get two things. One was the magical power of the Five Emperors, and the other was a space magic weapon. Unfortunately, it was damaged too much and soon broke into powder. .”
Ying Zheng sighed.
"Your Majesty also got something from the Sin Star."
Cao Yi was surprised.
Is it true that every world is similar?
"Is it also sir?"
Ying Zheng was confused.
"Cough cough cough..."
Yang Huting on the side suddenly let out a violent cough.
Cao Yi turned his head and saw Yang Huting winking, wondering: "General Yang, what's wrong with you?"
What's wrong?
Don’t you know it yourself?
Yang Huting had a strange expression: "Taoist Priest, the enemy is still there."
Cao Yi then turned his attention back to the old man playing the piano: "Who did you say sent you just now?"
Mutsuhito stared at Cao Yi for a few seconds, then said with a gloomy face: "Emperor Kammu"
Cao Yi nodded slightly and continued talking to Ying Zheng: "Pindao did get the Sin Star, but what he got was a spiritual stone containing a huge amount of spiritual energy from the five elements. Pindao called it the Star of Heaven."
"Sir is also a man of profound blessings."
A trace of envy flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Even though the technique is good, without sufficient training resources, it is just a tree without roots.
"However, an old friend of Pindao and his junior brother obtained the skills and techniques from Sin Star."
Before Cao Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Ren's voice.
"That's unreasonable, Mr. Cao, you disrespect your opponent so much."
Cao Yi turned his eyes to the old man and said, "I know Pindao's surname. It seems you have investigated Pindao."
Mu Ren sneered: "Of course, in the battle in the Lishan Valley, you teamed up with Shi Tiande and used the earth element, the metal element, and the fire element successively, but they still failed to defeat Lu Sheng, who had the twelve golden people. In the end, you used a strange magical power He killed Lu Sheng and took away the twelve golden men."
"Yesterday outside the airport, I tested you with the forbidden weapon Netherworld Ghost Hand given by Emperor Jimmu, and you used the magical power that was supposed to be your trump card. I have to say that you are a fool who doesn't know how to hide your cards."
"Your magical power can only be used in close combat and cannot be attacked from a distance. I have discovered it. Today, I will use music to kill you. Killing you, a fool, is like killing a chicken."
Cao Yi snorted and continued talking to Ying Zheng: "Pindao has an old friend named Cui Wenzi. He got a magical object that can travel to the past and the future. His junior brother got a scroll that contains infinite secrets."
"These two are the real people with profound blessings."
Ying Zheng sighed.
"This is unreasonable. This is unreasonable. I want you two to pay the price for your arrogance."
Mu Ren, who considered himself a master of the generation, was angered, with murderous intent on his face.
"Wait a moment"
Cao Yi spoke.
Mu Ren was about to play the piano, stopped his attacking hand, and said coldly: "What else can I say?"
"I'm not telling you"
Cao Yi glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Ying Lin, the good daughter-in-law who killed three members of O'Connor's family. "I almost forgot that you and His Majesty's father and daughter knew each other."
"Father and daughter recognize each other?"
Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Ying Lin, a little unable to believe that he still had a daughter in the world.
After Ying Lin saw Ying Zheng, her little heart kept fluttering nervously. Seeing Ying Zheng looking at her, she became even more nervous and was speechless for a moment.
Cao Yi saw this and said: "Your Majesty, you and everyone else go in first, Pindao will go in later and prove it to Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng didn't talk nonsense, nodded, and strode towards the room with the purple, gold and red gourd.
Yang Huting, Ying Lin, and Li Wanhua followed.
In a battle of this level, they would only be in the way.
"You're done talking nonsense, you can go and die."
Mu Ren was furious, and regardless of his original plan to capture Cao Yi first and then seize his body, he directly launched his big move.
The fierce sound of the piano emanated from the fingers, and the boundless sound waves spread out with him as the center.
"Today, I want to let you experience a magical skill that only exists in the sky - Foley."
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of sometimes invisible and sometimes tangible dragons suddenly appeared in the cold air, forming into a giant three-foot-long dragon at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. Countless falling snow was shattered into pieces. A long blank space continued to spread.
With a thought in Cao Yi's mind, the guzheng flew from behind and fell into his hand. Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the snow, his slender fingers brushed the strings of the guzheng, and passionate notes floated out.
In mid-air, a change occurred.
The heavy snow in the sky quickly gathered like a black hole. In the blink of an eye, a giant beast nearly two feet tall and completely white appeared, and white and tasteless snow continued to fall from it.
The giant roar is also like a giant dragon, sometimes it is invisible and without substance, sometimes it is tangible and qualitative.
The next moment, giant dragons and giant dragons collided with each other.
Under the murderous sound of the piano and the passionate sound of the zither.
The giant dragon and giant dragon collided with each other like crazy. Sometimes they were in the air and on the ground, fighting madly and roaring continuously. Sometimes he disappears, then suddenly appears from a void and fights again.
At this time, if a real cultivator came up, he would probably die on the spot if he didn't notice.
Ying Lin, Li Wanhua, and Yang Huting, who were watching the battle through the door, were stunned.
Ying Zheng, who possesses the magical power of the Great Demon of the Five Emperors, also had eyes blazing because he saw such a strange fighting technique for the first time.
"Impossible, impossible... How can anyone in this world besides me master the Foley object."
Mu Ren murmured to himself, looking suspicious of life.
