Play the piano?

Ni Wanru was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Peng Yu's calm face, she nodded repeatedly: "Yes... we should wake them up. But I have no spiritual power now."

Peng Yu squatted down and observed her piano.

The Spring and Autumn Period Dream Qin is multicolored and shaped like a phoenix tail. The five strings correspond to the Confucian benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith. It is a top-grade treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Your piano can only be played with Confucian mental methods?"

"Perhaps the true essence of immortality can also be used." Ni Wanru glanced at the side. The thin man with a sallow face was closing his eyes, fighting against his obsession.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. Once I recover my spiritual power, I will help your companion to wake up."

"It's not that troublesome." Peng Yu reached out and plucked the strings, recalling the music scores he had learned.

boom--

Before Peng Yu could take action, Zhuan Yang burst out with a burst of Qi and forced himself to break away from his obsession.

He looked at the skeleton gloomily and wanted to take revenge several times, but he held back.

Peng Yu said happily: "Are you awake?"

"It's just an old dog's obsession." Zhuan Yang suppressed his murderous intent and put away the Kaiyang Sword: "Can a mere obsession trap me?"

Ni Wanru looked at the two of them, feeling uneasy.

Everyone on my side has fallen into an illusion of obsession, and my own spiritual power has been exhausted. But there are two people on the other side, and they can still fight.

If... if they have any bad thoughts towards me...

Ni Wanru thought about her appearance and became worried.

She silently pinched the dagger on her sleeve: If they want to belittle me, I will commit suicide directly.

Zhuan Yang came over and glanced at Ni Wanru: "What should we do now?"

"Now?" Peng Yu smiled at Ni Wanru: "Girl, I'm sorry."

Don't, don't come near me!

Ni Wanru screamed in her heart, but looking at Peng Yu's smile, especially the pair of loving peach blossom eyes, an inexplicable thought flashed across her mind.

Maybe it’s not a loss to be frivolous by him? Of course, the premise is that the other person cannot get close. It is absolutely unacceptable for two people to be together!

The contents of various yellow books flashed through Ni Wanru's mind, and she became more and more frightened.

I hope his technique is better and it doesn’t hurt too much...

…

Peng Yu lowered his head to study the Spring and Autumn Dream Qin, injecting a ray of Qiankun Qi into it.

Ding--

The strings vibrate, and spiritual sounds suddenly arise.

"There is a way." Peng Yu tinkered with it, and the sound of the piano sounded melodiously like the mountains and flowing water. The Wanshou Pavilion, which was full of death obsessions, seemed to be washed by a mountain spring, and the thoughts of death disappeared completely.

Ni Wanru sat on the floor, looking at Peng Yu's side face as he concentrated on playing the piano, and stared at him dreamily for a while.

When the music of the piano ended, Murong Zheng and others woke up. Seeing Peng Yu and Ni Wanru getting so close, they threw Xuan Gang out without saying a word: "Get out of the way!"

Zhuan Yang casually slashed Xuangang to pieces with a sword energy, and said coldly: "Is this how you, the Murong family, treat your savior?"

Peng Yu stood up and returned the Xianqin to Ni Wanru.

Ni Wanru was a little disappointed and glanced at Murong Zheng complainingly.

The same handsome guy, but in front of a 100% handsome guy, a 90% handsome guy suddenly doesn't look good.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart, Ni Wanru continued to look like a saint and said softly: "Murong, it's okay. This young master is so close to me to save others."

What a shame, I should have posted more.

"May I ask how you call the young master? We are all in trouble, and the young master has not yet revealed his identity."

From Your Excellency to Young Master, the disguised version of Zhuan Yang, who looked seventy-nine years old, was completely ignored by Ni Wanru.

"My name is Xiao Yu, and his name is Xiao Yun." Peng Yu casually borrowed the names of the Xiao sisters: "We are from Wushan County."

The Xiao family of Wushan County!

Thoughts flashed through Ni Wanru's mind.

Murong Zheng thought of the peacock phantoms of Peng and Yu, and spontaneously thought of the Black Bird clan.

The black bird Xiao family of the top ten descendants?

A group of aristocratic family members expressed serious expressions and thanked Peng Yu again. They knew the background of the Xuannio clan and could not afford to offend him.

Ni Wanru took out the jade order and handed it to Peng Yu: "This is the order from Tianjing Villa. If you have time, you might as well come to Tianjing Villa as a guest."

Seeing the inexplicably enthusiastic Ni Wanru, Zhuan Yang looked at Peng Yu with a strange expression.

Peng Yu was accustomed to girls' enthusiasm, so he accepted the order with a smile.

Then, he continued to observe the writing on the ground.

Murong Zheng and others did not dare to look any further. They carefully avoided the writing on the ground and searched nearby.

Several people took turns walking past the jade wall. Mr. Wang shouted from the opposite side, but no one heard him.

Everyone turned around and left one by one from the jade wall.

"Can you people do it? There is something wrong with this jade wall, and you didn't notice it?"

Mr. Wang tried to break through the jade wall from this side. But the jade wall was very strong and could not be broken at all.

Below, a piece of green lotus exploded, and Hai Long rushed over with his sword energy attack.

Seeing Hai Long entangled in the black mist, Mr. Wang cheered up: "Your Excellency, even if you lean over the evil dragon, you will never leave this sword realm. At this moment, it is better for everyone to join forces."

Heiwu was about to make a move, and stared at the jade wall, and pretended to be Long Si: "Go find those people from Tianhuo Pass, and you can work together to break through the jade wall."

…

In the Wanshou Pavilion, everyone milled around for a while, and Zhuan Yang urged Peng Yu to leave.

Peng Yu: "Do you think this senior's obsession is a bit too heavy? Eight hundred years after his death, can the obsession of a master of magical powers survive for so long?"

A warrior with supernatural powers reaches a higher level in the Tiangang realm, combines his spirit with the Divine Gang, achieves the unity of heaven and man, and dominates all phenomena of heaven and earth.

After the death of a master of supernatural powers, the spiritual imprint is left in the world, and it takes decades or more to disappear. But eight hundred years is too abnormal.

"Is it because of the obsession with immortality?" Zhuan Yang held the sword: "There is great terror between life and death. Immortality is the dream goal of countless practitioners. There are not just one or two who are crazy at this level." Your ancestors of the God Emperors

, every one of them counts, who is not a person with deep obsessions? No matter how wise the God-Emperor is, he will do some bad things in his later years.

Ni Wanru also said: "Generally speaking, after the death of a martial saint, the spirit becomes a spirit and can live in the world as a spiritual god. However, the spirit of a supernatural warrior has not yet been consistent with the Tao, and will dissipate in a few decades. But there are exceptions to everything."

"I remember that during the second generation of the God Emperor, there was a magical general who was reprimanded by the God Emperor. After his death, his resentment remained and he harassed the border areas many times. Later, with the grace of the third generation God Emperor, he was made a god and guarded Xuanfeng Pass."

Sun Jing came over and took the initiative to chat: "I am reading at home and know the past events of many predecessors. Some great sages and generals will do unbelievable and even disgusting horrible things in their twilight years. They have only one purpose.

, that is to survive.”

"It's normal if Senior Wu Ma has any obsessions due to the matter of life and death."

Several people took turns to explain, allowing Peng Yu to put aside his doubts.

So, am I too worried?

Peng Yu looked at the skeleton. Could it be that he was really obsessed with it, and not because of the Qiankun Ring or the sword?

His eyes fell on the yellow sword, which was thrown in the corner and no one cared about it.

"Even if it cannot protect Obsession, the magic weapon has not been destroyed for eight hundred years, so it must be a top-grade magic weapon. It just so happens that I need a magic sword to defend myself."

But under the gaze of everyone, it was inconvenient for him to take action directly.

So, Peng Yu said to Ni Wanru: "Can the girl bury the writing on the floor? If you guessed correctly, the reason why the ground is covered with dust is probably not just the passage of time."

"You're saying that the first few groups noticed the problem with the handwriting and deliberately buried it with dust to protect those who came after?"

"That's right. I just kicked up the dust and exposed you to the attack. Please forgive me."

"No, no. You have a kind heart. I will help you cover up the dust."

Ni Wanru waved her fan to attract white ash and closed the ground again.

While the dust was flying, Peng Yu quietly used the Qiankun Immortal Technique and put the yellow sword into the ring.

"Mr. Xiao, you asked us why we came here. In fact, we are here for another monument under this ancient tomb."

"Girl, there's no need to say anything." Peng Yu interrupted her: "My brother and I just came here for a walk, we have no other ideas. You can do whatever you want, and we'll leave."

Who is your brother?

But seeing Peng Yu's greeting, Zhuan Yang walked over and the two of them planned to walk out.

"Sir, wait a minute, aren't you curious? There is a Sword Master's cave below this valley..."

"If you're not interested, you can do it yourself."
To be continued...