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Chapter 15 The Weird Sound of the Piano(1/2)

I always feel that what I do is not a serious matter when I am doing this cheap master.

Looking at the approaching Xiaoyao Peak, Lin Ziyu temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

Because he remembered something more important, he immediately asked: "Senior Brother, why are you so nice to me? Just like your brother."

"Because you are my junior brother!"

"Which was still in Wangjia Town?"

Ling Yun did not answer, but a faint sadness and sadness flowed out in his eyes, which was very heartbreaking.

Lin Ziyu caught the sadness, but he was also very tactful and did not ask questions.

I deliberately poked my senior brother's pain, but it was not a good habit, so be careful of being beaten.

On Xiaoyao Peak.

Standing in the wide square, Lin Ziyu looked at everything in front of him and around him, feeling a little unbelievable.

There are four huge stone pillars on both sides of the square, with many strange symbols engraved on it, but Lin Ziyu didn't recognize any of them.

In front of me, there is a solemn hall with a momentum and scale that is only slightly smaller than that of Xuanyun Hall.

It is called "Xiaoyao".

There are two platforms in front of Xiaoyao Hall, and a brass tripod is placed on it.

There is an article titled "Xiaoyaoyou" engraved on the jade below the platform.

The handwriting is flying and the phoenix dances, with great charm.

"There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it is. It turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng's back..."

Lin Ziyu was shocked and did not expect that Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" would also be included in this world.

It seems that this world is really strange. It actually has a similar culture, which is really bizarre!

"Hiss, I don't know what this world has to do with my previous world."

After seeing enough, Lin Ziyu, led by Ling Yun, walked up the stone steps, and then walked through the path on the right side of Xiaoyao Hall, where the gate was closed.

"Each peak and hall of our Xuanyun Gate is built with silver donated by the families of the disciples in the sect."

"The buildings on our Xiaoyao Peak can be roughly divided into three parts: the front hall, the atrium, and the backyard."

"The front hall has one main hall and two secondary halls, and the atrium has rooms and several main halls for visitors."

"The backyard is where the master and us rest and sleep and live, and there are dozens of yards in total."

Ling Yun had already become a tour guide, and he spoke and introduced Lin Ziyu at the right time.

"The reason why my senior brother didn't take you into the main hall and Xiaoyao Hall was to take you from the side with me.

"It's because the temple has not been cleaned for more than two hundred years, and it's so dirty inside."

"Why not clean?" Lin Ziyu was puzzled.

When asked about this, Ling Yun felt a little ashamed: "It's not that he doesn't want to clean it, but that there are too few disciples in our Xiaoyao Peak."

"There is no need to clean the Xiaoyao Temple, including the front hall and the atrium, the palaces and houses. There are only seven people in Xiaoyao Peak, with you and me, and with the master."

Lin Ziyu understood, that is to say, in addition to the eldest senior brother Ling Yun, he also had four senior brothers.

According to the Fusion Memories, when I was still at the foot of the mountain, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard that there were tens of thousands of disciples of Xuanyun Sect.

There are a lot of disciples in the other peaks, but there are only seven people in this huge Xiaoyao Peak.

"It seems that my beggar master is really different, but I have an appetite for me."

"This senior brother is very gentle, and I don't know what the other four senior brothers are like?"

Lin Ziyu felt expectant, but at the same time, he was more nervous.

I don’t know how those four senior brothers would think of themselves, a junior brother who knows nothing about Qihai and snowy mountains, and may never step into the threshold of cultivation in his entire life.

Follow Lingyun through the path on the right, walk through a small pond with fish, pass through a long corridor of green trees and vines, and then goes straight to the backyard.

As soon as he stepped in, Lin Ziyu heard a melodious and melodious sound coming clearly.

When the sound of the piano first came into my ears, I felt refreshed and relaxed, and felt extremely comfortable, as if I had ascended to heaven.

But in that heaven, Lin Ziyu only saw an endless piece of white.

He was covered with white mist, and white fairy clouds were lingering on his head, fluttering gently.

I suddenly looked at my feet, but found myself standing on a large area of ​​lake water, which was extremely clear.

When the sound of the piano came into his ears, Lin Ziyu felt panic and his heart began to be beating wildly.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Suddenly, endless cruel memories surged into the brain, and endless pain spread throughout the brain.

I clearly felt that my head was hit by the cruel memory and felt a split headache.

Lin Ziyu gritted his teeth and endured it, trying not to let himself howl, and blue veins popped up.

After enduring for a while, Lin Ziyu, who was holding her head, could no longer bear the bone-eroding pain.

"ah--"

After a painful howl, Lin Ziyu fainted at the door of the yard.

Before fainting, he saw Ling Yun rushing towards him with a worried and anxious face.

In an old-fashioned house, Lin Ziyu slowly woke up from the couch.

After rubbing his swelling head, Lin Ziyu sat up and took a look at the environment of the room.

Seeing this, I was stunned.

"Isn't this the bedroom I'm in Wang Jingye's house? Why did I get here? Shouldn't I be in Xiaoyao Peak now?"

Lin Ziyu Youran remembered that he had entered Xuanyun Gate and worshipped a "beggar's first seat" as his teacher.

There is also a very good senior brother named Lingyun.

"Why am I still in the Wang family? Could it be that everything in Xuanyun Gate is just a dream for me?"

Lin Ziyu began to suspect that the incident of entering Xuanyun Gate Xiaoyao Peak was really his own fantasy.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ziyu had a guess.

He suspected that he was sent down the mountain by the beggar's head, Taoist Yun Chen, because he knew nothing about the Seven Seas.

Just as he was full of doubt and puzzled, a fire suddenly ignited in the room.

Lin Ziyu hurriedly ran out of the house and found that all the servants of Wang Jingye's family were dead and fell in a pool of blood.

The entire Wang family compound was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

"Is this the hell?"

Lin Ziyu was stunned.

"vomit--"

My stomach began to swell, and I felt like I was nauseous and vomiting.

Lin Ziyu, who was born in a peaceful era, has never seen such a bloody scene in front of him?

"No, Yu Ling!"

Lin Ziyu suddenly remembered Wang Yuling.

Wang Jingye and the others deserve it. Wang Yuling, such a delicate and beautiful girl, can’t happen!

I resisted the feeling of swelling and vomiting, and jumped through the sea of ​​fire and came to the main courtyard.

Wang Yuling and Sun Shujiao were lying in the yard, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at their breath, and found that they were just fainting, so they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he relaxed, Lin Ziyu suddenly heard a cry for help.

"Ziyu save me, come and save me quickly. The thief broke in and I was tied up by those thieves."

Hearing the sound of Wang Jingye, he turned to the room and found that the owner of the cry for help was Wang Jingye.

At this moment, Wang Jingye was tied firmly to the pillar in the house with a rope, looking at Lin Ziyu, constantly calling for help.

The fire inside the house was very big, and the beams and tiles had fallen, and it was possible to collapse and turn into ruins at all times.

"Not good, you have to save someone!"

Lin Ziyu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and was about to go into the sea of ​​fire to save Wang Jingye.

Although Wang Jingye is hateful, he is Wang Yuling's father after all, and he is still a good father.

If he didn't save him, Lin Ziyu always felt a knot in his heart, as if he had killed him with his own hands.

But as soon as Lin Ziyu was about to rush in, he found that his hand was being held tightly.

Looking behind me, I saw that the one who grabbed me was a boy in black with a strange smile on his face.

Lin Ziyu was suddenly shocked because his young man looked the same as him.
To be continued...
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