Take a gamble?

Everyone's heart sank slightly. It was obvious that this so-called emperor would not let them off easily.

Taoist Junjun said carefully, "How do you want to bet?"

"As cultivators of our generation, we should focus on discussing the Dao. I want to compete with you in Dao Heart!"

The emperor smiled at everyone with deep eyes and continued, "You don't have to worry. Since we are discussing the Dao, I will not use my power to suppress you, nor will I rely on my cultivation to deceive you. I just don't know if you have confidence in your own Dao? Do you dare to accept this bet?"

The so-called discussion of the Dao is to first find out the weaknesses of the other party's Dao Heart, or to create weaknesses in the other party's Dao Heart, so that the other party loses his mind, and then defeats him!

At the side, Taishang Laojun suddenly spoke up and reminded loudly: "He is the master of the zither, and is best at discussing the Dao with others. Don't bet with him!"

"Swoosh!"

The man next to the emperor raised his hand again, and the whip shadow was as fast as the wind, which was invisible at all, and it had already whipped Taishang Laojun's body, causing him to fall heavily to the ground again. A fierce whip shadow was printed on his entire upper body, and his skin was torn and it was difficult to recover.

Then, the long whip was like a snake, directly wrapped around Laojun, tied him up and lifted him up, suspended in the void, and strangled him tightly.

"Stop!"

The Jade Emperor and the other two shouted at the same time, looking at Taishang Laojun, their eyes were slightly red.

In the past, they jointly controlled the prehistoric world. As big men, they would occasionally have calculations, but at the same time they would also appreciate each other, after all, they were from the same source.

Seeing Laojun being bullied, he could not help but feel sad and angry.

Qin Chongshan and Bai Chen, who followed, heard each other's name, their faces changed immediately, and they exclaimed: "The Master of Qin?!"

The Jade Emperor said solemnly: "Who is he?"

"He is a super powerful person who travels in the chaos."

Qin Chongshan felt a lot of pressure and whispered: "I heard that he entered the Tao through music. The music he played can evolve the heavens and the worlds, captivating people and making people lose their Tao heart! He especially likes to find strong people in the chaos and discuss Tao with them. The number of powerful people who have been defeated by him exceeds the number of his hands!"

This is a fighting maniac, so he is quite famous in the chaos.

And he is still alive and well, which is enough to show his strength. I am afraid that he is also a master in the realm of heaven!

Hearing this news, everyone's heart is undoubtedly heavy.

Junjun Taoist said in a deep voice: "What is the bet?"

The emperor said: "If I win, you will serve me and become my slaves in the future!"

Nvwu said: "What if we win?"

"You can't win." The emperor shook his head, arrogant to the extreme.

Taoist Junjun said, "Without a bet, this bet cannot be established!"

The emperor looked at Taishang Laojun, "If you win, this guy will be returned to you."

Laojun's face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, and his lips moved to speak, but he was strangled by the whip and it was difficult to speak.

Using him alone to exchange for the entire Heavenly Palace, this is a huge difference in bets, too unfair!

Chang'e immediately said, "This is unfair!"

"Fair?"

The emperor laughed, full of sarcasm, "Are you still asleep? You dare to talk to me about fairness?"

"This world is a world of the strong. I made a bet with you and gave you an opportunity. It's okay if you are not grateful, but you still talk to me about fairness? Ridiculous, you have no choice at all!"

Everyone's hands clenched into fists, with anger on their faces, but they felt deeply powerless.

The emperor was right, they had no choice at all.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Taoist Junjun and Nüwa looked at each other and said coldly, "We... bet!"

"No, no!"

Laojun looked at them, his eyes red as he looked at everyone, he wanted to cry.

Having always been by the side of the Emperor, he deeply knows how powerful the Emperor is. Once his music comes out, it is enough to make the world upside down and the rules chaotic. No one has ever been able to resist.

The most terrifying time, he personally witnessed that the Emperor played the piano and made all the creatures in a small world lose their Tao heart, and even wiped out the world's heavenly way!

How can Junjun Taoist and his people resist it alone?

In order to save himself, he watched them step into the abyss with his eyes wide open. This feeling made him crazy. At the same time, he felt the care of his family and was moved beyond words.

"As long as one of you can endure one of my songs, you win."

The emperor smiled, stroked the zither in front of him, and looked at everyone calmly, "Who of you... will go first?"

"I will!"

Nvwu took a deep breath, stepped out with a solemn expression, and then sat cross-legged, ready. As soon

as she raised her hand, the Precious Lotus Lamp slowly flew out and hung above her head. Rays of light poured out from the Precious Lotus Lamp like water waves, rushing towards Nvwu, playing an auxiliary role in calming her mind.

Then, Nüwa closed her eyes, and streams of Tao rhythm emanated from her body, causing the surrounding space to twist. There was a colorful halo surrounding Nüwa's body, covering her whole body, making it hazy.

As far as Tao is concerned, deep in her heart, she is still somewhat confident. After all

, in the process of getting along with the masters, under the influence of what she saw and heard, her understanding of Tao is much higher than that of normal cultivators. Moreover, whether it is listening to the master playing the piano, playing chess with the master, or even eating the master's food, it can more or less improve everyone's understanding of Tao.

This is a big plug-in, enough to make them look down on other cultivators.

"Interesting."

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said no more, raising his hand and slightly hooking the strings of the piano.

"Dang!"

The sound of the zither first appeared, and turned into a gentle breeze blowing towards Nüwa, colliding with the colorful light around Nüwa silently.

The people around were all staring with wide eyes, watching nervously.

Although the discussion of Taoism is not as grand as fighting, the degree of ferocity is even more dangerous than fighting.

The words in the eyes are likely to destroy the Tao heart, and it is certain that they will go astray. Many people may directly doubt themselves, and thus become devastated and become useless.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The emperor's hands began to pluck the strings quickly, and bursts of piano sounds rose rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the originally gentle breeze turned into a storm, sweeping towards Nüwa.

Finally...it turned into a tornado, wrapping up Nüwa. Everyone could even hear the howling of the wind in the storm.

Through the powerful tornado, one could see the colorful light in the center still flickering.

"It's "Ambush from All Sides"!"

Although it was just the beginning, everyone was naturally familiar with it. They immediately recognized the music played by the emperor, their faces flushed, and they became even more angry.

Hong'er stared at the emperor indignantly, and said unwillingly: "Damn it!"

This was a song given to them by a master. It contained a very high artistic conception. For a zither cultivator, it was a rare opportunity.

Now, not only was this song taken away by someone, but it was also used against everyone. This made them feel like they had eaten a fly, and it was extremely disgusting.   "Bang, bang, bang

!"

The sound of the piano was fierce and became more and more rapid. The aura of killing surged like a tidal wave. The powerful sound waves crushed the laws around them. It was domineering and unparalleled! "Tut, tut, tut!"   Even in everyone's ears, the sound of horse hooves and the shouts of thousands of troops seemed to ring. The heartbeat could not help but speed up, like beating a drum.   The tornado surrounding Nvwu became stronger and stronger. There seemed to be countless soldiers rushing in it. The golden and iron horses, swallowing the mountains and rivers, rushed towards Nvwu with an indomitable momentum and shouted around Nvwu.   At this moment, Nüwa seemed to have become a weak woman, standing alone and confused on the battlefield, weak, pitiful and helpless.   And she was facing countless terrible soldiers, rushing towards her like a tide, wanting to swallow her up!   She couldn't help but take a step back.   It was this step that her Tao collapsed instantly, and blood spurted out with a "puff". Her expression was listless and she was seriously injured.   The emperor said: "You are very good to be able to hold on for so long."   This sentence had nothing to do with itching, but it made everyone feel contemptuous.   Bai Chen sighed, "It's too difficult to defeat the Master of Qin."   Qin Chongshan nodded and said, "In the chaos, the Master of Qin's whereabouts are always uncertain, but once he targets you, anyone will feel a headache."   The people of Tiangong don't understand, but they have heard of the Master of Qin. Not to mention them, even the ancestors of their sects don't want to face the Master of Qin. The   Master of Qin said, "Who's next?"   "I'll do it."   Taoist Junjun stepped forward, his Taoist robe fluttering, his face heavy, and with a wave of his hand, a big drum appeared in front of him.   He was going to use the sound of the drum to suppress the sound of the Qin!   The Master of Qin didn't say much, he raised his hand and hooked the strings.   "Bang bang bang!"   Taoist Junjun raised his hand and started to beat the drum frantically without saying a word.   And the sound was completely random.   Unlike Nüwa, Taoist Junjun was prepared to attack and defend!   At this moment, he conveyed his Tao through the sound of the drums, confronting the master of the zither and trying to disrupt the master's rhythm.   The two different sounds intertwined in the void and collided with each other, making the void like a lake, rippling constantly.   Taoist Junjun lowered his eyes, his face did not change, and in his mind, he saw the endless Tao when Li Nianfan played the disc for him.   He immersed himself in the Tao, released it through the sound of the drums, and tried to influence the master of the zither's Tao.   However, the sound of the zither master did not change at all, steady and profound, like a towering mountain or a flowing river, always maintaining its own rhythm, extremely crisp, gradually drowning out the drum sound, becoming the only sound here!   "It's our song, 'High Mountains and Flowing Water'."   Chang'e smiled helplessly. This man is so shameless!   He actually showed off the two songs given to us by the master. What is he pretending for? Shameless!   "Puff!"   Junjun Taoist's body trembled suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was dazed, and he was about to fall.   "Excellent."   The master of the zither praised him without hesitation, saying in astonishment, "I didn't expect that your understanding of the Tao is so profound. It really impressed me."   He thought of the two songs he had obtained. The songs were good, and the people were good. It was indeed a divine domain, and it was indeed worth mentioning.   He glanced at them, looked down at them calmly, and asked, "Who else?"   Everyone was silent.   He felt extremely bitter.   Qin Chongshan and Bai Chen wanted to come forward, but they had seen the fight just now and knew that they were no match for them either.   Qin Chongshan said solemnly: "I can go back and ask our Grand Elder to come forward!"   Bai Chen said the same: "I can also ask our ancestors to come forward!"   Their ancestors are all great powers in the realm of Heavenly Dao, and they still have a chance to win if they discuss Dao with the Master of Qin!   "If..."   The Jade Emperor opened his mouth, but did not say anything.   However, everyone could already guess what he meant.

If the master was here, the discussion of the Dao by this bastard Qin Master would be nothing but rubbish, and he would be easily suppressed by the master.

Although Taoist Junjun and Nüwa lost, they had been with the master and felt the great Dao that the master occasionally showed, so they could naturally feel the gap.

If the Dao of the master was like the vast ocean, then the Dao of this Qin Master was just a small ditch, and it was about to dry up.

But how could they let the master take action? They just thought about it in their hearts.

They were incompetent, and they still wanted to disturb the master's cultivation, which was really wrong!

However, the words of the Jade Emperor reminded Yao Mengji who was staying in Guanghan Palace. His expression moved slightly, and an idea came into his mind.

Although this idea was a bit absurd, he felt it was feasible.

The master of the zither stood up and looked down at them, saying, "No one left? If so, then you have lost!"

Laojun was still hanging in the air, with grief in his eyes and his body trembling slightly.

He naturally knew that there was no one left in the Heavenly Palace. Even Hongjun Daozu had lost, so who else could be used?

A feeling of despair rose from his heart.

Qin Chongshan looked at the master of the Qin and said, "I am the leader of the Kuqing Sect. Give me a few days and I can invite our supreme elder over!"

"Kuqing Sect?"

The master of the Qin shook his head, "I will go to the Kuqing Sect to meet him! However, now it's my business with Tiangong, there's no need to waste time with you!"

"We still have people in Tiangong!"

But at this moment, Yao Mengji spoke loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

The master of the zither frowned, "Oh?"

Nv'ao was also moved, "Daoyou Yao, are you talking about Fairy Manyun?"

"Not bad." Yao Mengji nodded, "I think we can give it a try!"

The others also thought of Qin Manyun, and a glimmer of hope emerged in their hearts. After all, Qin Manyun has been practicing the way of the zither with the master for a long time. With the guidance of the master, her strength must have improved by leaps and bounds, especially her understanding of the way of the zither must be very deep.

However, thinking of Qin Manyun's strength, it feels a little impossible.

Although discussing the way is not equal to strength, there is still a certain correlation. If the difference in strength is too great, then there is basically no suspense in discussing the way.

But at this time, it seems that there is no other choice, and we can only try our best.

No matter what, she is after all the master's... qin child!

Thinking of this, Taoist Junjun raised his head, his eyes deep, and said: "Yes, we still have someone to discuss Taoism with the senior!"