Everyone knew what Qi Wuhuo's goal was before, and now, after the great sage suppressed and killed the leader of all the mountains and rivers in Jinzhou, the powerful man of the same realm as the Great Emperor Dongyue, with an unparalleled domineering attitude, he came to invite the young Taoist to play the piano, revealing a cold taste, and Su You's heart sank slightly.

The green-haired envoy smiled and said, "The Great Sage has come out of retreat, and I heard that there is a new zither player in the Zither Pavilion."

"The piano skills are so extraordinary that they can linger in the ears for three days."

"We have distinguished guests today."

"So I invited this musician to come and play the piano."

Everyone seemed to feel a little relieved.

The young Taoist pondered, and when he stood up, a gentle voice responded: "Since the Great Sage has invited you, you can't not go. Wuhen, you should get ready." The woman in white clothes and white hair appeared beside the young Taoist without knowing when, and gently placed her palm on his shoulder. Her eyes were clear and peaceful, and she smiled gently and said:

"Even if it's the Great Sage who invites you, don't be so startled."

"Wake up."

Then he said to the envoy:

"This child is still young. When he saw the great power of the Great Sage, he was shocked for a moment. Please forgive me for any impoliteness."

The green-haired envoy couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's what happens when you see the power of the Great Sage."

"But I didn't expect that I would meet Senior Siyou today. I am very lucky."

"This musician is called Wuhen?"

Si You said gently, "Yes, his name is Qiu Shui Wu Hen, and he carries the qin Tian He Liu Su on his back."

The green-haired man clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Autumn water has no trace, and the tassels of the sky flow, which is quite elegant."

"Well, please."

The white-haired woman turned around and looked at the young Taoist priest. She smiled gently, feeling a sense of peace and warmth, and said softly:

"Don't be nervous, it's okay."

"I'll stay with you."

Her eyes were gentle and her smile conveyed a clear message to Qi Wuhuo.

I will protect you.

Then he turned around and said in a gentle voice, "This is the first time my child has seen such a big situation today. As an elder, I hope I can go with him. Is that possible?"

The man answered without hesitation: "If Senior Siyou wants to go, there will be no problem."

Siyou is a legend of the demon race.

His realm has reached the level of a demon king. As long as he breaks through the eight difficulties, he can cultivate the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and the Five Qis Returning to the Origin.

With the white-haired woman by his side, Qi Wuhuo naturally felt much calmer. He closed his eyes and was about to stand up with his zither on his back, but Xiao Pengcao pulled at his clothes and refused to let go. His face was full of fear and worry, and he said with wide eyes, "You, are you going to leave me here and never come back?!"

"I, I don't want to stay here."

Her body trembled slightly.

The young Taoist realized that this eight-year-old child in front of him must have had the experience of trusting others and being taken to visit a guest happily, but found that she was left there and had been sold. Qi Wuhuo didn't know what she had experienced in the past. He persuaded her softly for a few words, but she refused to let go, so he asked: "Can you take this child with you?"

The green-haired man smiled and said, "My Great Sage has always been a generous person and doesn't care about these things."

"Is this child the servant of Master Wuhen? Let's go together."

Qi Wuhuo was calm. Carrying his zither on his back, he first went to his room and put down the little peacock, the little medicine spirit, and some objects that might bring danger.

As a blind zither player, he went to the place where the great sage of the demon clan was. He stretched out his hand, and the little pampas grass reacted quickly. It took the young Taoist's hand and led him forward as a child. Along the way, Qi Wuhuo gathered his soul inside and used the method taught by Yunqin, the great sage, to conceal his breath and cultivation.

The Buddhist beads converge on the outside, while the highest breath-concentrating method of the Shangqing lineage converges on the inside.

But he could still hear the changes outside and feel the horror of the escaping Yuan Qi.

This is the real Great Saint...

It’s different from the false reputation given to Uncle Niu by his friends.

The strongest existence in the fight.

At least you need to know his true appearance and aura.

Qi Wuhuo took one step at a time and felt the trembling of little Pengcao's palm. He knew that she was very scared and uneasy, but also afraid of being abandoned under various circumstances. So he smiled slightly, calmed his mind, and held the child's hand a little harder. Su You watched the group of people stepping away on the flowing magic weapon, feeling a little worried.

She didn't believe everything the man in green said just now.

The reason why the Great Sage wanted Qi Wuhuo to leave was still lingering in her mind, causing her waves of worry.

After a long time, he said, "This child is only sixteen years old. Why would he want to participate in such a big thing?"

The gray-robed gentleman sneered and asked, "He's involved?"

“He doesn’t want to participate.”

He sighed and said, "Who wants to get involved in such troublesome things? It's just that the matter affected him."

"There are not so many fair things in the world..."

"Too many is the strong bullying the weak."

…

The journey was unpredictable and Qi Wuhuo's soul could not sense the road. He arrived at a green mountain. The vitality in the air was much richer than outside. However, when he set foot here, there was a slight ripple in Qi Wuhuo's heart and he sensed that there was something strange about this place.

"Is this... a formation?"

It contains the Eight Trigrams and various techniques of change.

It is similar to the Buddhist formation and the changes in the sword formation of the Great Dao Lord, but also different.

Very well covered up...

If Qi Wuhuo had not supplemented his basics with Taoist Qingyu, and had not been very familiar with the formations and the positions of the Eight Trigrams.

There was no way to detect the slightest bit of abnormality.

The green-haired man didn't know what the young Taoist had noticed, so he smiled and said, "This place is the holy land of my Green Lion lineage. When the Dragon Emperor died and the monsters were fighting each other, the Great Sage led us to fight our way out of that era, and little by little, we created the current atmosphere."

"The Great Sage at that time was only at the level of a Great Demon. He drew his sword and rose up among the heroes to open up a path forward."

"All members of my Blue Lion clan, and all creatures with a past relationship with my Blue Lion lineage, can come here."

"One day of breathing practice is equivalent to several days of practice in the outside world. As time goes by, the difference in practice will be reflected... Not only the demons, but also humans and ghosts can come here to practice."

The blue-haired man explained, and then they walked forward for a while. On the stone wall in front of them, there were words engraved, all of which contained the rhythm of Taoism.

It exudes an aura that leads directly to the realm of immortality.

The blue-haired man said proudly, "This is the forest of stele for preaching."

"The Great Sage believes that the reason why our race became weak in the beginning was because the great masters cherished their own secrets and were unwilling to write down their true teachings. This led to the gradual loss of our cultivation methods and the weakening of the entire race. Therefore, the Great Sage placed his own cultivation methods and secrets here. All of our demons can come here to read and practice without any requirements."

"That's why my clan was able to attract many powerful people like General Teng Snake to follow us."

"And the descendants of our clan have lived in this blessed land opened up by the Great Sage since childhood. Their breathing will be stronger than normal. After their spiritual wisdom is awakened, they will all learn ancient texts and traditions, and learn basic methods. After they have laid a good foundation, they will practice the skills directly taught by the Great Sage."

"There are also Buddhist body building techniques, Taoist breathing techniques, and other techniques from various schools to choose from."

"There are so many talented young people in this tribe, which is completely different from the situation ten thousand years ago when we were bullied and humiliated by other tribes."

"It all depends on the Great Sage's decision!"

The young Taoist asked softly, "The true teachings of Buddhism?"

The blue-haired man laughed loudly and said:

"The musician doesn't know."

"There are also predecessors in my clan who were sent out by the Great Saint of my clan. Some followed the Taoist Tianzun, some followed the Buddhist Bodhisattva, and some fought under the command of the Demon King."

"So my clan also has its true teachings."

The young Taoist said softly, "So that's how it is."

His background and connections are very strong, his foundation is solid, and he has practiced Taoism for thousands of years... In that era thousands of years ago, many heroes emerged together, which was really something people yearned for. Qi Wuhuo stepped forward step by step. When he reached the green mountain, the green-haired man stopped, smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain, and said: "The Great Sage and the guest are there, the zither player can go there."

Qi Wuhuo nodded softly and said thank you.

Little Pengcao pulled the young man upwards step by step. He could feel the tranquility of this place and the pure atmosphere. After walking for a while, they suddenly heard a burst of laughter. There was also the voice of a young man in the laughter. Qi Wuhuo recognized the voice as that of King Qin. Qi Wuhuo had rescued Little Pengcao before and then parted with King Qin. He did not expect to meet him here.

The King of Qin's laughter was heard from afar, and he said, "Hahaha, uncle, your fishing skills are not good enough."

"Your cultivation is higher than mine, but you haven't gained as much as I have."

Immediately, a hearty voice laughed loudly, "Fishing is like letting your mind flow like water, letting it go east, west, south, and north. It is about seeking peace. If you use your cultivation skills, isn't that using supernatural powers to fry fish? What's the point of that!"

The King of Qin said, "That's true."

"Hmm? Are there guests?"

The King of Qin was dressed in finery, holding a fishing rod. He came to his senses when he heard the footsteps. He saw Qi Wuhuo, who had changed his appearance, and Si You, who had white hair and white clothes. Although he was a little old, he was still very graceful. He looked quite surprised. Next to him sat a big man in green clothes. He laughed and said, "It looks like the guest they were looking for has arrived?"

"Okay, human boy, let's go fishing together next time."

"Your cultivation is too low. It won't do you any harm to go to the Forest of Steles for preaching."

The big man gave a few words of instruction, then he picked up the bamboo fishing rod and a bucket, and said with a hearty smile:

"You are the invited musicians? Hahaha, you really worked hard."

"There's still some distance to go up there. Shall I lead the way for you?"

The big man came over without saying a word, and waved goodbye to the King of Qin who did not recognize Qi Wuhuo.

Then he took the young Taoist's zither with one hand, tucked it under his arm, and led the way with big steps. He seemed to be in a very happy mood and was humming some ancient ballad. While humming the ballad, he introduced the mountain and the surrounding scenery to the guests in between.

From afar, one could see two people sitting under the pavilion. One of them was a very tall and burly man with a brilliant look on his face.

One of them looked like a nobleman, drinking tea and chatting.

The big man came up carrying a fishing rod. Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes, and before he could introduce himself, he felt a gaze falling on him. He looked at the little tumbleweed that was holding his hand, and then there seemed to be a light sigh, and immediately a force of energy came over, as if intending to take the little tumbleweed away. Qi Wuhuo pulled the little guy, and the force of energy naturally dissipated.

Si You stood in front of the two people, bowed gently, and said, "Is this... a guest of the Great Sage Qingshi?"

"For some reason, you attacked the zither player of my Qinyin Pavilion?"

The noble-looking, handsome man smiled and said, "It turns out to be Miss Siyou."

"You are still as charming as ever."

Si You's voice was gentle, with a slight smile, and he said calmly: "You are already a dying body. If you can't see through the eight difficulties, can't reach the three flowers gathering at the top of the head, and the five qi returning to the origin, your soul will eventually disappear, so how can you still be elegant and graceful?"

"It's true that the girl's cultivation is very high."

The man who looked like a nobleman turned out to be a woman. She smiled and looked at the little Pengcao who was holding Qi Wuhuo's hand. She said, "I have heard of Miss Siyou's reputation. You once resolved the war between the great saints to avoid casualties among my demon people. I am giving you a favor. I am not interested in your zither player, but this child."

"Can you give it to me?"

She pointed at the little puff grass and said with a smile, "It's a pity that such a talent can only be a child."

"Being my maid may be a good opportunity for you."

The little weed hid behind Qi Wuhuo's sleeves.

The more this happened, the more interested the woman seemed to be. She looked at Qi Wuhuo and said:

"How about this... I'll offer a fairy treasure in exchange for this child, how about that?"

"It's far more valuable than her bloodline."

The young Taoist closed his eyes and said in a calm voice: "She is not my cargo."

“I’m not qualified to make this deal.”

"But since you want to 'buy' her, I don't think the little puff grass will like you."

The woman smiled and said, "How did the descendants of Feng become little weeds?"

"If she doesn't want to come, that's her business."

"However, you, a little zither player, have the courage to speak so arrogantly to me? Miss Siyou, are all the zither players in your family so stubborn?" The burly man next to him suddenly put down the cup in his hand, his eyes were cold, and a thought pressed down towards Qi Wuhuo, majestic and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, he was defeated by a force. The big man who was leading the way with the fishing rod waved his palm, and a gust of wind dispersed the momentum. He then laughed and patted the young Taoist on the shoulder, saying, "You are so brave. I admire you!" Then he looked at the woman and said with a smile:

"I say, it's only natural for people to take care of their children, and there's nothing wrong with that."

"You have so many maids, are you still short of one?"

"If they don't want to give it to you, then don't do something unreasonable."

“Besides, in the Second Tribulation Era, the Feng family’s bloodline was almost drained, with only a tiny bit of it remaining. If they cultivate in this era, they will only be at the level of an Earthly Immortal. If they want to move up, they need to practice step by step and rely on themselves.”

"He's got good talent, but he's not strong enough for you to rob him, right?"

"We are all guests, don't do this."

They are all guests...

A ripple appeared in the heart of the young Taoist who had his eyes closed.

Could it be.

The big man casually threw the fishing rod out, and it landed at the foot of the mountain, turning into a ten-mile bamboo forest. Then he swept his sleeves and sat in the middle. He was wearing a simple green robe, with the sleeves of his arms rolled up. He smiled and said calmly, "I heard that there is a zither player named Gao Miao in the Zither Pavilion, so I invited him to play the zither for you."

"Autumn Water Without Trace, Is That Right?"

Qi Wuhuo responded slightly.

He was only three steps away from his blood-broken enemy, and there was murderous intent and hatred, just as Taoist Qingyu had taught him.

Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness do not disturb my heart. I am above myself.

He also used the divine skills of the Great Lord to cover up himself.

Look calm.

The Great Sage of the Green Lion had a peaceful look in his eyes. He extended his right hand forward and laughed loudly:

"This place is rather simple, but the scenery is acceptable. However, the mountain breeze can go well with wine, and the bright moon can soothe one's mood."

"Please, Mr. Qinshi, don't be disgusted."

"Please play the piano!"