Zhou Yu quickly reached out his hand and took the radio. As he touched him, the white light disappeared, and he immediately turned on the desk lamp.

After a week, the radio turned on again. He was a little excited, but he was more confused. He didn't understand whether the radio needed to absorb energy or turned on randomly.

Holding the radio, Zhou Yu pushed the switch on. The familiar sizzling sound made him feel energetic. He hadn't seen him for a week. I wonder if Uncle Wu was thinking about him.

He pinched the radio frequency modulation button with his hand and began to rotate, wanting to adjust the frequency to where Uncle Wu appeared.

When the radio was turned on for the second time, he also tuned it all the way. Except for where Uncle Wu appeared, the other frequencies were sizzling.

As the frequency of Uncle Wu was getting closer and closer, Zhou Yu also showed expectation on his face. At this moment, the sizzling sound suddenly disappeared and a wisp of piano sound came from the radio.

Hearing this sound, he subconsciously let go of his hand and looked at the location of the frequency lines in the radio. It was not where Uncle Wu was twice.

Could it be that Uncle Wu went to another place, so the radio frequency also changed?

While thinking, Zhou Yu's mind was slowly attracted by the sound of the piano coming from the radio. The sound of the piano was very beautiful and the melody was gentle, as if it was as comfortable as a breeze stroking his face, making his heart and body feel relaxed.

With the sound of the piano, his mind had already sunk into it and he no longer thought about Uncle Wu. Surrounded by the sound of the piano, he seemed to feel a wisp of light breeze surrounding him, gently lifting himself up and flying into the sky.

At this time, outside the house, there was still lightning and thunder, but it could not affect Zhou Yu's listening at all.

At this moment, the melody became slower and slower. He heard a sigh, and then felt the light breeze around him disappear, and the ease on his body slowly disappeared.

And this sigh, the clear and agile sound, made Zhou Yu's heart tremble suddenly, like a drop of clear spring, dripping into his dry heart, feeling a layer of goose bumps on his body, which was far stronger than the sound of the piano just now.

He heard the sigh, which was the voice of a woman. Could it be that Uncle Wu was listening to someone else playing the piano?

"Senior Sister Su Xin, Senior Brother Zheng from Wanshou Sect is here to visit." At this time, another woman's voice came from the radio, but there was no clear and lively sigh.

Senior Brother Zheng from Wanshou Sect, Uncle Wu is not here. Maybe he guessed it wrong. It was not that Uncle Wu went to another place, but that the radio received a sound from outside the Xuantian Sect.

Zhou Yu thought for a moment of confusion, then looked at the radio seriously, ready to listen to the voice of this senior sister Su Xin, but no sound came.

"Haha, Fairy Su Xin's piano skills are becoming more and more amazing. Without spiritual power, a light breeze played casually can make people feel the light breeze surrounding her, as if she is floating in the air." At this time, a man's laughter came out from the radio.

Hearing the man's voice, Zhou Yu felt a sense of disgust. Perhaps it was because of this person that the Fairy Su Xin stopped playing.

"Thank you for your praise. Senior Brother Zheng came here uninvited, I don't know what's going on." A clear and ethereal voice came out, causing Zhou Yu's body to tremble again.

Such a clear and ethereal sound seems to be able to penetrate into the depths of people's hearts. This is simply incredible. Fairy Su Xin, judging from her name and voice, she is probably a beautiful woman.

"Sometimes ago, I came to Xianyin Sect with my father. I was fortunate to see Fairy Su Xin. I was shocked by the gods and was also a little successful in the painting path. So I drew a portrait. Today I came to ask the fairy to appreciate this painting and see if the painting below can satisfy the fairy."

Senior Brother Zheng smiled and said, seemingly satisfied in his words.

Zhou Yu frowned. This guy was like a fly. Although his words were very polite, his tone seemed to be a little frivolous.

After hearing the sound of Fairy Su Xin's piano like a breeze and the clear and ethereal sound that can penetrate into people's hearts, he also admired the fairy a little in his heart. The portrait was really a bit like looking at the appearance of the fairy.

"Oh, I don't know that my senior brother is still a little familiar with the painting, but I'm just painting me, so how can I appreciate it? Please take the painting back." Fairy Su Xin said lightly, her voice still so ethereal and beautiful.

"Fairy Su Xin, in my opinion, in this world, you are the only one who is qualified to appreciate this painting. I will open it now and let the fairy look at it... What, why is the portrait in my hand gone? " When Senior Brother Zheng was about to force Fairy Su Xin to look at the painting, he suddenly said in a panic. The portrait he had just held in his hand disappeared.

Next to the radio, when Zhou Yu heard Senior Brother Zheng's panicked words, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at the ball of light above the radio. In the light, there was a scroll.

He couldn't help but touch the light, and saw that the light disappeared, and the tiny scroll inside became larger and larger, falling on his hand.

The tentacles of this scroll are a little light and cold, and they don’t look ordinary. After thinking about it, Zhou Yu put the scroll aside first and listened to the scene first. I wonder if Senior Brother Zheng will go crazy next without the portrait.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu showed a smirk on his face. Fairy Su Xin, who dared to desecrate himself, will tell you how to be a human being now.

"How is this possible? I was still in my hand just now? Which senior used the ability to take the paintings from a distance and took out the paintings below. Please show up and see them." Senior Brother Zheng murmured to himself in confusion, then turned his mind and shouted to the surroundings in a voice.

Only some predecessors of immortal cultivation can do it if they can take away the paintings in their hands without their awareness. Even the fairy Su Xin in front of him, he is confident that it is impossible.

At this time, a strange light flashed in Fairy Su Xin's eyes. Is it her master or other seniors? However, Xianyin Sect is discussing cooperation with Wanzhou Sect. It should be impossible for him to take away the painting of Senior Brother Zheng because of the trivial matter of being harassed.

What's more, Senior Brother Zheng is the most important figure in the Wanwan Sect. He has some protective spiritual weapons on her body. She feels that her master cannot take away the paintings in her hand without any notice.

"Which senior made a joke? I just wanted to ask Fairy Su Xin to appreciate the paintings. There is no other intention. You have made such a taboo. I have to return the paintings. This time the matter will be revealed." Faced with such a senior cultivating immortals, he did not dare to use an excessive tone, but there was still a threat in his words.

Hearing these threatening words from Senior Brother Zheng, Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile and painted it. That was impossible. As for the so-called threat, he didn't take it seriously.

Seeing that the senior who helped her, but had no intention of showing up, Fairy Su Xin was a little curious. If it were the senior of her sect, it would be impossible for her to be like this without any movement. She felt that it must be a senior who passed by the Xianyin Sect who accidentally took action.
Chapter completed!