The full moon hangs high in the sky, and Jiuhua City is extremely bright under the moonlight. Many practitioners are walking on the streets, noisy and lively, without any hint of silence at night, as if it is a city that never sleeps.
Xiao Muyang walked leisurely, looking at everything in Jiuhua City, and felt extremely shocked in his heart. This is the big city of Beihu County. It is very vast and very prosperous. Of course, the most distinctive thing is that there are many cultivation centers here.
People, strong ones are like clouds and can be seen everywhere.
Along the way, Xiao Muyang saw many heavenly figures, including those in the spiritual wheel realm, but the number was relatively small.
The most powerful force in Jiuhua City is naturally Yaowang Valley. In addition to Yaowang Valley, there are also some local forces. Among them, the three most prominent ones are: Yunyuemen, Chengjia and Qianrenzong.
These three major forces all have thousands of years of foundation. Although they are inferior to the top forces, they are still much stronger than other forces. After all, Jiuhua City is a big city and can stand here for thousands of years. Its strength
Not to be underestimated.
Unknowingly, Xiao Muyang walked outside a villa, and heard the sound of a piano. It was coming from the villa, and Xiao Muyang couldn't help but stop.
The sound of the piano is extremely elegant and gentle, making people calm down as soon as they hear it. They can't help but immerse themselves in the world of the piano sound. Xiao Muyang slowly closes his eyes, quietly feeling the beauty of the artistic conception at this time.
After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and a vicissitudes of voice came from the garden: "Since we are destined, why don't you come in and listen to the music?"
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed when he heard this voice. The speaker seemed to be an old man.
"Junior passed by this place accidentally. After hearing the music, he was moved in his heart, so he listened outside. If there is any intrusion, please forgive me, old man." Xiao Muyang bowed in the direction of Bieyuan, his tone was respectful, and the other party did not come out.
Knowing that someone is listening to music outside shows how strong this person is.
"No need to disturb, just come in." The old man's voice came out again.
"Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders." Xiao Muyang bowed again and then walked into the garden.
The area of this villa is not particularly large. The environment is quiet and quiet, and the scenery is pleasant. There are also some flowers and plants planted on the ground, which makes the space emit various floral fragrances. When mixed together, it smells very good and refreshing.
However, the most eye-catching thing is that there are tables placed in the middle of the villa. Some of the tables also have books on them, like desks. At the front is an old man with white hair sitting there, with kind eyebrows and a smile on his face.
Smile, there is a table in front of him, and a long piano is placed on the table.
This scene made Xiao Muyang curious, what is the identity of this old man?
Teacher?
When Xiao Muyang looked at the old man, the old man's eyes also fell on him, and a look of surprise flashed through his deep eyes. He turned out to be a young man, but his talent was too ordinary, and he was only in the sixth level of the Spiritual Wheel.
A fifteen-year-old with a cultivation level in the sixth level of the Spiritual Wheel is naturally very average in a place like Jiuhua City.
"I've met the old gentleman." Xiao Muyang bowed to the old man with a respectful look on his face.
"No need to be polite, sit down." The old man waved his hand.
"Yes." Xiao Muyang responded and randomly found a place to sit down. When he sat down, he couldn't help but have an illusion in his heart, as if he had returned to the school and listened to the teacher's teachings.
This feeling is wonderful, warm and familiar.
"What's your name?" The old man looked at Xiao Muyang and asked with a smile.
"Xiao Muyang."
"Xiao Muyang." The old man gently repeated the name, and then said: "I see you are immersed in the artistic conception of the music. I wonder if you understand my music?"
"The younger generation is less talented and less knowledgeable. I dare not say that I understand it. At most, I can only get a rough idea." Xiao Muyang replied. Although this answer was somewhat modest, it was also true. The artistic conception of this old gentleman's music was very profound.
He is a master figure, and his attainments in Qin Dao are above him.
"Tell me about it." The old man asked with a smile. If this young man could understand the general meaning of his music, it would be considered very remarkable.
"The melody of the whole piano music is gentle and soothing, making people calm and focused. It sounds like a piano music to help relieve fatigue. However, if you taste it carefully, you will find that there seems to be a touch of sadness in the music, as if, in
Missing my hometown."
Xiao Muyang spoke slowly, looked at the old man and asked, "I wonder if what this junior said is true?"
At this moment, the old man's heart trembled, and there was a look of disbelief on his face. This young man actually understood his piano.
The old man did not respond to Xiao Muyang's words, but asked: "Can you play?"
"Yes." Xiao Muyang replied.
"Here, you play a piece of music for me to listen to." The old man said, and then he waved his palm, and the long piano flew out and landed steadily on the table in front of Xiao Muyang.
"Then this junior will be embarrassed." Xiao Muyang smiled faintly, then strummed the strings and played a sword and wine song.
Compared with the qin music played by the old man just now, the rhythm of the sword, wine and song is obviously much lighter. With a sword, a pot of wine and a song, one can travel around the world and watch the world with a smile. The artistic conception of the qin music is bold and unrestrained, unrestrained.
When the song ended, the old man was extremely shocked. Such a young piano master was really hard to find throughout the ages.
The old man took a deep look at Xiao Muyang. After a long time, a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said: "I've made a mistake, you kid, you're so secretive."
"Uh..." Xiao Muyang blinked. Is this a compliment to him?
"As you said, the song just now does contain the feeling of homesickness. Speaking of which, I have been away from my hometown for some years." The old man spoke slowly, with a trace of regret on his face.
"Senior, if you miss me, why don't you go back?" Xiao Muyang asked in confusion.
"I originally planned to go back, but there are some concerns here that I can't get rid of for a while." The old man replied, Xiao Muyang had a look of confusion on his face, but when he saw the desks around him, he vaguely understood something.
"Because of the disciples?" Xiao Muyang asked tentatively.
"Yes." The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I plan to teach them for a few more years. When the little ones have grown up, I will go back and settle the grievances there."
"Grudges." A strange look appeared in Xiao Muyang's eyes. It seemed that there were some reasons for the old man's departure.
"You are also here for the Jiuhua Mountain event, right?" The old man suddenly changed the question.
"To be honest, this junior comes from a small place and has never seen the elegance of the top forces. Take this opportunity to come and have a look." Xiao Muyang replied. He did not say that he wanted to get the elixir refined from the Yaowang Valley. If he did, I was afraid he would.
Being laughed at.
"Whether you want to gain more knowledge or not, your talent in piano music is very good. You are the most outstanding person I have ever seen in my life." The old man smiled and praised, but then added: "However, your talent in martial arts is very ordinary. You
Just go and see the world, don't get involved, or you will lose your life."
Xiao Muyang looked slightly embarrassed. Does this mean he is too weak?
However, he could understand the old man's thoughts.
With a cultivation level like his, not to mention that he has no status in Jiuhua City, even in Wangyue City, he does not have much sense of existence. If he participates in the Jiuhua Mountain event, he will undoubtedly bring humiliation to himself, and he may even have his own life.
Danger.
"It's getting late, you should go back." The old man waved.
"My farewell, junior." Xiao Muyang stood up and bowed to the old man again.
After that, he stepped out of the garden.
Looking at the young man's leaving figure, the old man's eyes showed a sad look, and he couldn't help but think of some old friends in his mind, wondering how they are doing now.
…………
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiuhua City was even more lively than the previous few days. More and more powerful people came here, causing huge sensations from time to time.
In addition to the Situ family, two more people from the top forces have arrived.
Many people speculate that the person who will eventually stand out in the Jiuhua Mountain event will be born among these three major forces.
And all of this seems to have nothing to do with Xiao Muyang. Since he came back that night, he has been staying in the room to practice. Now he has touched the shackles of the seventh level of the spiritual wheel, and feels that he is not far from breaking through.
With his current strength, he can be said to be invincible under the Celestial Realm, and can almost sweep through it. However, it may be difficult to face the early stage characters of the Lower Celestial Realm. After all, there is a big realm between the Spiritual Wheel Realm and the Celestial Realm, and the gap is huge.
, insurmountable.
But if he steps into the Seventh Realm of the Spiritual Wheel, it is possible to cross this gap.
On this day, Xu Tianlei found Xiao Muyang and said, "It's almost time, it's time to go up the mountain."
A dazzling light suddenly flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes, and he naturally understood what Xu Tianlei meant and was about to set foot on Jiuhua Mountain.
"Okay." Xiao Muyang replied.
Not long after, the City Lord's Mansion and his party left the inn and headed straight to Jiuhua Mountain.
Not only did they set out, but other forces in Jiuhua City seemed to have made an agreement and set out almost at the same time.
For a time, countless figures gathered at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, moving toward the mountain in a mighty manner, like a torrent. The scene was extremely spectacular.
Standing at the front of the crowd were the three major forces, which were very eye-catching. The other forces deliberately kept a distance, as if they did not dare to get too close.
Xiao Muyang, Xu Tianlei and others were among the crowd at this moment. He looked towards the front and saw that the people were clearly separated, making it possible to tell at a glance that there were three camps.
The camp in the middle has the largest number of people. Standing in the middle is a young man in rich attire. He has a heroic face and is about the same age as him. There is a sense of pride on his face, as if he is unparalleled in the world.
Xiao Muyang couldn't help but reveal a strange look in his eyes. He looked at Xu Tianlei and asked in a low voice: "Could that person be..."
"You guessed it right." Xu Tianlei chuckled, as if he knew what Xiao Muyang was thinking.
Staring at the proud and arrogant figure in front of him, Xiao Muyang felt a little stir in his heart. The other person was similar in age to him. Now he has reached the ninth level of spiritual wheel cultivation and is only one step away from the heaven. Such a talent is indeed very extraordinary.
If you are a monster, you naturally have the capital to be proud.
However, Xiao Muyang did not belittle himself. After all, he started practicing late and grew up in a small kingdom such as Canglan. Compared with Situ Zhantian, the training resources were hugely different, so it was reasonable for him to have a lower level.
"What are the origins of the other two forces?" Xiao Muyang asked again.
"The force on the left is the Feijian Pavilion of Lingjian City. The disciples under the sect are all sword cultivators and practice various swordsmanship. Therefore, the people of Feijian Pavilion are good at attacking. There are few people in the same realm who are their opponents." Xu Tianlei introduced.
road.
Hearing Xu Tianlei's words, Xiao Muyang looked at the camp on the left and found that there were only nine people there, but each of them had a sword on their back. Their bodies stood upright, like a sword, giving people a sense of sharpness.
.
"As for the force on the right, it is Huanxiao Palace in Huanxiao City. This force is quite special. It only accepts female disciples and has extremely strict requirements on the beauty of its disciples. Therefore, all the disciples of Huanxiao Palace are beautiful.
The beauty of the country is heavenly, as long as they walk outside, they will definitely create a sensation."
"This..." Xiao Muyang's expression was frozen there. How could he still have such power?
Looking to the right, a line of immortal-like figures came into view. Xiao Muyang was filled with emotion. As Xu Tianlei said, every one of the disciples who can enter the Huanxiao Palace is a beautiful woman!