"This zither is called the Nine-stringed Tianqin. It was the magic weapon of one of my former opponents. It caused me a lot of losses at the time."
Having said this, he paused and then said: "This magic piano is of little use to me if I leave it here, so I give it to you."
I took it with both hands and stroked it happily, with a puzzled look on my face.
"With such a valuable divine weapon, aren't you afraid that if I die in the Fifth Immortal Palace, it will be intercepted by the Immortal Clan?"
He shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Not everyone can use this piano. Without my permission, it will be useless even if they intercept it."
"And based on the material of the magic piano, even I can't destroy it, let alone the person in charge of the Immortal Palace."
Hearing this, I suddenly felt that the old man in front of me became even more unfathomable.
Immediately afterwards, his words suddenly made my whole body feel bad.
"If you really die there, I can destroy more than a dozen immortal temples one day when I have time, and then just get the magic piano back. It won't be that troublesome."
The corner of my mouth twitched, but without saying a word, I lowered my head to admire the magic piano.
Its body has a special bow shape and is made of a special kind of wood. It is shiny and has a faint fragrance.
The arc-like strings emit terrifying and terrifying fluctuations, and the tensioned strings are also extremely sharp, seemingly capable of breaking through any defense!
I stroked it happily, and just when I was about to say thank you, he said again: "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning. I have one more thing to give to you."
I nodded, with gratitude on my face.
He took out three pages of paper, handed it to me, and said slowly: "These three pages of paper contain a technique that you, of low strength, cannot comprehend."
"But you can use this piece of paper to activate the technique, but a piece of paper can only activate it once!"
Hearing this, I nodded.
At this time, an arrogant voice came from the outer end of the valley.
"Who killed my young master? Get out of here! Do you know that his master is the leader of my Second Immortal Palace? Kneel down and beg for mercy and you will die happily!"
The old man in black frowned, obviously unhappy.
Immediately afterwards, we suddenly appeared at the mouth of the valley, looking at the five men and women in front of us who exuded a terrifying aura.
One of the leaders asked coldly: "You are the one who killed my young master?"
The old man in black smiled mockingly, raised his eyelids slightly and said, "It's me, do you have any objections?"
Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he growled: "Seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ordered the people behind him to attack the old man.
Feeling the dense fluctuations, I suddenly felt frightened, as if a residual power could completely crush me to death.
The old man smiled lightly and said to me: "Want to see the technique I just gave you?"
I was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with a look of anticipation on my face.
"Heavenly Soul Needle!"
"Wind God Scroll!"
"Nine Jue of Red Lotus!"
Following the angry shouts of those people, countless earth-shaking skills were unleashed, and the dust flew and the sky darkened, as if it could destroy everything.
The old man looked at the incoming attack with an unchanging expression and shouted softly: "Die Lang!"
I saw an invisible mark coming out of the old man's hand, and countless sources were quickly activated. As soon as this mark came out, it was continuously superimposed. In the old man's hand, this mark was superimposed thousands of times!
Every time it is superimposed, the power will be doubled. After superimposing it thousands of times, the power will be unimaginable.
Thousands of waves crushed down, the entire void was torn apart, the earth trembled, and the wind and clouds stirred!
And when those attacks like mayflies shaking trees landed on thousands of giant waves in space, they disappeared like stones sinking into the ocean.
What makes me most unbelievable is that the attacks of several people even strengthened the power of the waves, and the power increased thousands of times with the continuous superposition!
I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word. It took me a long time to murmur with blazing eyes: "This is the real strong man!"
I exhaled a breath and became more determined to become stronger.
Feeling the breath of death and desolation, several people suddenly became frightened, and they knelt down and begged for mercy: "We are all subordinates of the master of the Second Immortal Palace. If you let us go, we will not hold you accountable."
Before they finished speaking, huge waves in space roared over their heads, completely crushing them to death!
After the desolation, a few people didn't even leave any blood, they were all absorbed by the huge waves.
The sky was clear, as if nothing happened just now.