History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1290. Chapter 1265 1264. Piano sounding sword, music rhythm into the Tao

When the other three monsters saw this, they were all in a daze, and then finally a deep chill in their hearts.

The other side had already known that there were top powerhouses in his family’s entry into the alchemy hall this time, but he still dared to be so unscrupulous to kill.

Since Gao Ling had been killed, it meant that he would be rude to kill all three of them.

The fox demon smiled sadly: “Okay, okay, okay! If you dare to do it, it means that you still want to compete with the old ancestor for this pill palace. Waiting for you!”

“What a nonsense.” The Great Emperor Yun Zheng shook his head, with three swords connected, and calmly stabbed the remaining black bull spirits and the two fox spirits to death.

Yan Zhaoge said: “It’s not too late, let’s start quickly.”

The three of them continued on the road together and rushed towards the medicine storehouse.

Yan Zhaoge walked, but there was actually a part of his attention, always falling on the emperor Yunzheng, staying vigilant.

For Emperor Yun, he always preferred the most precious pill furnace such as Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace.

In his mind, other resources and treasures in the alchemy hall were waiting for them.

Especially now in addition to the temple spirit, it is more likely that the legendary great demon White Deer will step in.

After thousands of years of wind and rain, the great emperor Yunzheng has seen countless dangers. He is firm in his will and naturally does not fear danger.

But if the gains you can get are obviously out of proportion to the risks you need to take, and if you take huge risks but gains are extremely limited, then if there is no special reason, Emperor Yunzheng may not be willing to take the risk.

To some extent, in the current situation, it would be easier to find a way to seize the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace from Yanzhao singers.

At this time, Yan Zhaoge must of course beware of the sudden outbreak of troubles between Master Yun and his apprentices again.

Or when Yan Zhaoge is fighting against others, the fisherman can profit.

According to Emperor Yun, he was not willing to leave empty-handed. If he had the opportunity to obtain the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace, he would naturally not be empty-handed.

Although, Emperor Yunzheng personally beheaded the four great monsters, seemingly cut off the possibility of joining forces with the monster race.

But the more so, the more vigilant Yanzhaoge must be.

A cruel and determined person like Emperor Yun didn’t have a chance. If he had a chance, he would definitely not hesitate to start his hand.

For Yan Zhaoge, what he really wanted most was also not the elixir in the pill library or the elixir in the medicine library. These were just incidental.

What he wants is the entire alchemy hall.

With this Dandian, a plan that was originally on paper may become a reality.

The three of them were speechless, and quickly shuttled through the universe of Pill Palace.

When they gradually approached the area where the medicine storehouse was located, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the void, gracefully and melodiously.

But the sound of the piano seemed to form a piece of substantial ripples, ripples everywhere, the universe collapsed and withered in pieces.

In the arc-shaped ripples, there is a sharp sword intent, which makes people feel like their souls are being penetrated.

Yan Zhaoge and He Mian frowned slightly.

Because they can clearly feel that the sharp sword intent and the threat posed by the sound wave seem to completely ignore their true essence that is far superior to ordinary human warriors.

Self-defense and alert are in vain.

“Quiet and quiet Xuanxian, the world does not disturb…” Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes: “Such a fierce sword intent, super clear swordsmanship…proficient in rhythm, using the piano to enter the sword…”

He turned his head to look at Emperor Yunzheng and He Mian: “Is that His Majesty Song Emperor?”

Song Emperor Zhang Buxu, together with Xuanhuang Qingxuan, Yundi Yunzheng Taoist, was also known as the Seventh Son of Biyou in the past.

He is known for his proficiency in rhythm and uses the piano to enter the sword.

The so-called “Buxu” is actually the tune of Taoist chanting on the altar. Legend has it that its melody is like the misty walk of many immortals, hence the name “Buxu”.

Emperor Song and Emperor Xuan Qingxuan, sword emperor Di Qinglian are both disciples of the ancestor of Biyoutian, Tenghuang.

His real name is Zhang Qingchao. He was originally from the same generation as Gao Qingxuan and Di Qinglian.

It was only later that he entered the Dao in the rhythm of music and achieved extremely high achievements.

As a result, Zhang Buxu’s name became more and more popular, but his real name was gradually seldom mentioned.

After he left Biyoutian completely because of his opinions of differences, his real name was almost never used again, and everyone in the world called him by Zhang Buxu.

“Yes, it is Zhang Daoyou.” In response to Yan Zhaoge’s question, Emperor Yunzheng nodded slowly, his expression calm and unwavering, without the slightest change.

He Mian whispered: “Master, His Majesty Song seems to be fighting with others.”

“Daoyou Zhang also came here for the Dandian. It seems that the Diandian Spirit is here, and Daoyou Zhang is facing him.” Emperor Yun’s eyes flickered slightly: “Be careful, the Bailujing doesn’t know where he is right now.”

“Pill Dian Temple Spirit is busy with the rituals of reincarnation of the human body. At this moment, he is relatively weak, and Bai Lu Jing is more threatening than him.”

He Mian nodded quickly.

Yan Zhaoge also looked into the distant void, slightly lost in thought.

They retreated to the periphery to avoid being affected by the sound of the piano.

Although Emperor Yun was not afraid of such a aftermath, he did not approach.

However, at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly eased, and a clear voice came out: “Is this Daoist Yunzheng?”

“Friend Daoist Zhang, don’t come here unharmed.” Emperor Yun replied calmly.

“I don’t dare to say it’s good.” The other party said sincerely: “I never thought that the alchemy hall of the Heavenly Court Divine Palace was not destroyed, but the hall spirit was reborn with my own wisdom.”

“Although I can see that there are old injuries, I am not sure that I can win, but he seems to be urging some kind of ritual, and it is difficult to concentrate, which gives me a chance, but I don’t know if the time is too late. .”

Before Song Huang’s voice fell, another cold voice sounded: “A group of gangsters, want to take advantage of my danger, wishful thinking.”

The voice was chilling and trembling.

It shows mechanical rigidity and coldness, but it seems to contain fiery anger and hatred.

I really heard the Temple Spirit speak like a living creature, and Yan Zhaoge and others felt weird in their hearts.

Emperor Song ignored the spirit of the pill palace, but said to himself: “Why don’t Taoist Yunzheng come to help me? No matter what disagreements we have, at least we can join hands now. The huge treasures of the pill palace can finally fall into it. In the hands of my descendant of the Qing Dynasty, it fell into the hands of my Sanqing Sect.”

“There are some situations that need to be known to you as soon as possible.” Emperor Yun didn’t lie to him: “The powerhouse the Yaozu took the lead in this time is extraordinary.”

“It is very likely that it was the white deer of Shou Xingjun in the Heavenly Court Shrine before the legendary destruction, the eternal demon, powerful, and familiar with the environment here.”

Sure enough, there was a bit of surprise in Song Huang’s voice: “Oh? It turned out that such an old fairy came out in person?”