Chapter 176, the sound of the flute starts and the birds look at the phoenix, and the seven strings move and the feathers return to the forest

The snow in the sky, the frost on the ground, and the clouds in the sky all turned into countless shattered lightnings in the sound of thunder, and followed the purple lightning sword to strike the three demon kings. The electric lights were flying all over the mountains and fields, shooting only to the center point, and were shattered and dispersed by the sound of horns, but the purple lightning sword used this power to slash on the pair of curved shuttles in the middle.

King Cheng Demonic King Seiren sat on the ground with a whimper, and the curved shuttle in the air spiraled back into his arms. The green frost and purple lightning dissipated in the next moment. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan were standing behind the three of them.

This battle only has one round trip. The Zi LED and Qingshuang Swords are extremely powerful. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan cannot join forces to fight together for a long time. The three demon kings horns attacked together. They wanted to force them into Naiheyuan and fell into the mud, but failed in one blow, but the opponent's subsequent counterattack shot down the curved shuttle of Cheng Demon King.

No one was injured, but the formation of the three demon kings' joint attack was broken. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan walked over. From the perspective of fighting and fighting, they had already won the battle. Who did they learn this move? It could not have been taught by the Henxian couple, but they thought about it themselves, but they were a bit of it to learn from the magical magic of Xihaihuang.

The Demon King Zhang, who has the highest cultivation level among the Ten Demon Kings, was secretly shocked and deduced several times in his heart. With the power of the two of them joining forces to escape, even if he can block the attack, he couldn't stop anyone. Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said, "The cultivation level of the two is not low, but the joint attack method is really powerful. If we lose, you can leave."

Mei Zhenyi was clamoring to leave, but now she asked them to leave, but Mei Zhenyi didn't leave. She pulled Zhiyan back to the place, stood at the entrance of Naiheyuan and clasped her fists and said, "I was lucky enough to win with one blow, thank you three demon kings. Xiao Demon King, I had a word first just now, now you should take action."

King Xu stepped forward and frowned and said, "What do you mean? You will not leave yet!"

Mei Zhenyi smiled and said, "You guys blocked my way just now, and now we are asking us to go. Are you blocking the road if you want to block the road and driving people if you want to drive them away? I don't want to leave yet!"

King Xu Yao: "Even if you have some means, do you still want to deal with so many of us? You are blocking the way!"

Mei Zhenyi shook her head and said, "I'm for your own good. If you can't even pass this level, how can you go to Huanfa Temple to fight and watch? There are barriers between Poison Tongue Ridge and Naiheyuan. If you watch up the Flying God Stone or walk into Naiheyuan, even though you have many demon soldiers, how many people can fight him?... Let's do this. Why not compare various means fairly here. As long as you can defeat us, I can help you persuade Shunwang to leave Huanfa Temple by himself."

The scene took a dramatic turn, and the person who was blocked was now blocking the road. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan blocked Naiheyuan. Theoretically, the Ten Demon Kings could ignore them and bypass Naiheyuan to attack from both sides of the Huanfa Temple. Long Kongshan was their territory, but they were really worried about Mei Zhenyi's words.

The Fantasy Temple is protected by magic circles. The monk Guanwang has great magical powers. They have not captured it for more than a hundred years. This time, because the people want to fight, 100,000 demon soldiers will deal with one warrior. However, Mei Zhenyi reminded them that as long as you guard and retreat into Naiheyuan, or climb to the Poisonous Tongue Ridge, 100,000 demon soldiers will be useless.

The top ten demon kings became frowning and began to think. The second demon king Sun went forward and said two steps: "Who, cough. Fellow Daoist Mei, can you really persuade Guanwang to leave?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I can help you persuade me. The first question is that you can pass this level of my life."

King Sun blinked his eyes and thought for a while, "Why should I listen to you?"

Mei Zhenyi: "It's better if someone persuades you than no one? If I can't persuade you, how about attacking Huanfa Temple with you?"

The Demon King Sun turned around and said to King Xu, "They are very powerful. They want to help us attack the Huanfa Temple together. This is very good. We will become the twelve Demon Kings."

Mei Zhenyi waved her hand: "Don't say that for now, you must have the means to beat us. You have already lost the battle just now. Are there any other tricks?"

Sun Demon King: "Then how do you want to compare?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Simple, you have seven people left. I will tell you about the seven skills. You can win."

Just as the Demon King Sun was about to speak, the Demon King Xu grabbed him and said, "This is unfair. You come from the world, there are many things you have seen and we don't know. If you compare reading and writing with us, isn't this obviously bullying people?...I mean, what you really want to compare. We will tell you seven skills, and we will compare them with you one by one."

He was really not stupid. He was not trapped by Mei Zhenyi. Mei Zhenyi smiled and asked back, "I said my proposal was unfair, and your proposal didn't seem very fair, right?"

King Xu touched the back of his head: "Then it happens, let's take turns to come. Let's talk about a skill first, send people to fight on the field, and after that, you will mention another skill and fight with the people we appear. We have seven people left, so what if we decide by the four wins in seven games?"

Zhiyan shook his head and said, "No, right, you have lost a battle for a while, why are you talking about seven games and four games? It's clear that it's eight games, we have won one game."

King Xu frowned: "But the eight games are even, what if there are four wins and four losses?"

Mei Zhenyi: "That's a draw. I won't help you or stop you from attacking Dushe Ridge, but please back three days."

The top ten demon kings retreated and muttered in private and discussed for a long time. The demon king Xu came over and said, "Okay, that's it. If we win, you two will also help. If we lose, we will retreat and stop attacking the Poisonous Tongue Ridge."

Zhiyan secretly reminded: "Zhenyi, you can't take much advantage of this comparison method. These mountain demon kings have natural special features. If you compare these, you may not be able to win."

Mei Zhenyi nodded and said to King Xu: "I still have a condition. I only have various skills in the world, not more special than natural. If the King of Demons wants to compete with me, I will not be able to compare with him."

King Xu's eyes turned: "Okay, you can agree, but I also have a condition, that is, our people will first compare with one skill." He played the beads very well, with a total of seven games. Both sides took turns to compare the skills. The person who mentioned first took the initiative in the fourth game, and the person who mentioned later had only three games.

Mei Zhenyi nodded: "Okay, that's all, who will appear first? What should I compare?"

The most powerful Zhang Yaowang Yongjun appeared and said, "I am the first to come. I have already compared the battle just now. Now we don't use magic weapons. We sit face to face three meters apart, and our divine thoughts will fight each other. Whoever leaves the seat and moves first will lose."

Zhiyan passed on the divine thought: "With that demon king's cultivation, any of us may lose in this game. He is really good at picking, but he has to compare divine thoughts."

Mei Zhenyi smiled secretly and said, "Don't worry, except for fighting and fighting spirits, the pure cultivation level is nothing like that. This Demon King Zhang is the most difficult to deal with. Let them take advantage of the game first."

Mei Zhenyi appeared and sat face to face with Zhang Yaowang three meters apart. The spiritual thoughts between practitioners were comparing the concentration of the guardian spirit platform. At the same time, the magic power emitted by the spiritual thoughts was also compared. Mei Zhenyi did not intend to win this time, but after restraining his mind and sitting in peace, Zhang Yaowang sent the spiritual thoughts to the earth surprised him.

King Zhang did not launch any attack, but just said something: "I have passed through the Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation to become a true immortal. Although I have jumped from the cycle of life and death, I have never heard of the magic of the immortals. I just heard you mention that after I ascend to the boundless mysterious world, can I tell me the mystery? This time I am not a fighting method, but a question to you."

The Demon King Zhang really asked the right person. Although Mei Zhenyi did not have the cultivation of a true immortal, she knew what the heavenly punishment and thunder tribulation was, what the boundless mysterious world was, what the heavenly court, the Buddha's country and other immortal worlds were, and what the spiritual platform was opened. It was not his own practice and verification, but his experience in Qingfeng Land was learned in his entry view for 1,800 years.

What the demon king like Zhang, who feels the spirit of self-inspiration and self-understanding of the heaven and earth, lacks the most is the inheritance of the master. No one explains everything to him. It depends on himself to explore. Although there are exchanges and discussions among the ten demon kings, the other nine are not as good as him in cultivation, so naturally it is impossible for him to know the mystery of the immortals.

After becoming an immortal, his vision was transcendent. King Zhang had no intention of capturing the Poisonous Tongue Ridge, but the ten demon kings advanced and retreated, so he also came. Today, he heard Mei Zhenyi mention the boundless mysterious world and the vast world, so he naturally had the heart to ask.

Mei Zhenyi replied with a divine thought: "If you talk about the realm of cultivation, I am not as good as you. But I have received the Golden Immortal's guidance and blessing. I can explain to you the three purities of the original, spiritual treasure, and the Supreme One." He did not hide it, and printed out the divine thought. It took him three hours to explain it clearly, and finally said: "Actually, if you ask, he will tell you, but it may be another way."

King Zhang secretly smiled and said, "I like your preaching, thank you! I finally resolved my confusion today, and I can understand how to cultivate and achieve the Golden Immortal. The road is far away! Mr. Mei's words today can be my teacher."

Mei Zhenyi: "I just know that there is something happening, and I don't understand the mystery. The reason why King Zhang has realized it is because his cultivation has reached, and the mystery should be clearer than me, so there is no need to say more."

King Zhang: "I gave up on this game. Once I gave up on it, you will definitely win today. I hope Mr. Mei can understand the ten demon kings' besieging the Huanfa Temple. It has been entangled for hundreds of years, so it's time to make a decision."

The outsiders didn't know about the communication between them. Zhiyan and the nine demon kings looked at the two people sitting face to face with each other nervously, without moving for three consecutive hours. The battle between divine thoughts was too long! While anxious, someone suddenly moved. The demon king Zhang stood up and bowed and said, "Although I have experienced the punishment of heaven, I have not solved the secret of heaven. Today I would like to thank Master Mei for explaining the way to seek the golden immortal."

The Nine Demon King exclaimed in unison, and the boss who opened his mouth couldn't close it. Judging from what this said, Demon King Zhang lost!

Mei Zhenyi is not a golden immortal, and it was only a few days ago that he had experience in the earthly immortals. However, he had more than a thousand years of experience in the earthly immortals. Zhang Yaowang said that he was fighting with divine thoughts, but in the divine thoughts, the experience of the immortals was compared. If he admits defeat like this, he cannot be considered completely letting go.

Mei Zhenyi stood up and replied, "Chengru Chengrang, who will appear next?"

Zhiyan was overjoyed and asked Mei Zhenyi secretly: "How did you win this game? Even I didn't expect it."

Mei Zhenyi: "There is a different story, I will tell you carefully in the future."

After discussing for a long time on the side, Duan Demon King Ru, twisted her waist and walked over and said, "I'm here, what do you want to compare with Mr. Mei?"

Mei Zhenyi smiled slightly: "Hand talk."

The demon Duan was stunned, looked at his hands and said, "How do you talk about this?"

Mei Zhenyi: "It's just playing chess."

King Duan Yao: "I don't know how to do it?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Then you will lose."

King Duan Yaowang shouted: "Isn't this fair? I just said that it was not more special than nature, but more than worldly skills?"

Mei Zhenyi smiled and said, "Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all worldly skills, not born with uniqueness."

The demon king Duan looked back at the demon king Xu. The demon king nodded with a calm face. The demon king Duan said to him: "Old Xu, you just came back from the world. You want us to attack the Dushe Ridge and don't teach me to play chess!" While shouting, he walked back to the formation, and lost in this game.

The next place to appear is Xiao Yaowang Xiaoming. The King Xu didn't know what he said to him secretly. As soon as Xiao Yaowang appeared, he said proudly: "Mr. Mei, you just said that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all worldly skills. The chess has been compared, so we will compare the rhythm."

Xiao Yao Wang Xiaoming has not learned the music of the world. However, the sound of nature is heard by sentient beings, which is the source of the music of the world. Xiao Yao Wang Xiaoming is born to know. He seized a flaw in Mei Zhenyi's words and wanted to compare music with him, but the other party could not deny that this was also a skill in the world.

If you really want to compare this, Mei Zhenyi is not proficient in music, so she is definitely not a match for the King of Demon King. But Mei Zhenyi didn't change her face and asked with a smile: "How do you compare the King of Demon King of Demon, and how do you judge the outcome?"

The demon king took out a purple bamboo and said, "I will play a song. You will play a song too, not directly attacking with magic power, but only fighting with music. Hehehe, if you don't know how to do it or don't carry musical instruments, give up now."

Mei Zhenyi stepped back. Zhiyan stepped forward and said, "Okay, I'll compete with you for music. Please take action."

After discussing for a long time, the Demon King Xiao and Demon King Xu came up with this move. They thought they had taken a big advantage, but they missed a little. Although Mei Zhenyi was not very good at music, Zhiyan was a master of musical fighting. No wonder they didn't understand the details of each other's ground. Seeing Zhiyan appearing, Xiao Demon King was stunned: "Why are you a replacement?"

Zhiyan smiled and said, "I didn't say that I can't take action just now. The rhythm of the comparison has been determined. If the demon king doesn't want to compete with me, he can change someone."

The Demon King Xiao snorted coldly: "It's the same as you. If you lose, don't cry!" After saying this, he threw Chang Xiao into the air.

Xiao's voice is low and long. Like whining, the melody played by the Demon King Xiao cannot be imitated by ordinary people, because the breath is not that long. He did not play, but hung Chang Xiao in front of him and slowly danced the enemy in the air, stimulating the sound of Xiao with magic power in the air.

The music started to rise and was deep and long, and it was spread far away with the power of the magic power traveling through the mountains and fields. Then the tone became higher and higher, with various pleasant twists. The echoes of the valleys on all sides seemed to be exquisitely combined. Mei Zhenyi did not expect that Chang Xiao could make such high notes. At the same time, it corresponded to the echoes of the distant valleys, just like the sound of nature.

As the sound of Xiao was stirring in the mountains and fields, hundreds of colorful birds of all sizes flew from afar, including brocade pheasants, gray cranes, egrets, and orioles, spreading their wings around the Demon King, and dancing up and down with the music. This was actually a song of birds paying phoenixes in the world. The rhythm played by the Demon King was different, but it was more natural and vivid. He looked at his expression and was very proud. If Zhiyan did not take action, he would have lost this game.

Zhiyan's feet did not move, and gently waved his sleeves, and the green silk ribbon on his body danced without wind, as if it was floating with the rhythm. At the same time, the sound of silk strings came from the sky, but it was the sound of the seven-string guqin, which was gurgling and the sound of the guqin was not loud but clear, and the sound of the silence and the echoes all over the mountains could not be concealed. The sound of the piano came, and hundreds of birds spoke and sang in harmony.

As soon as the birds sing in the sky and the earth sing, the scene became a little lively. The birds were flying around the demon king, circling according to his Xiao sound, but now the sound of the earth sings is rhythmic with Zhiyan's rhythm, which makes Xiaosheng sound a little weird. I didn't see what instrument Zhiyan took out, she used an invisible instrument to pass through the cloud shuttle.

The face of the demon king changed. He stretched out his hand and five fingers to tremble in the air. The sound of the demon king became more subtle, and the echo of the valley became more and more exciting. The two rhythms fought each other, and the birds were at a loss. They all flew away with their wings. In the mountains, only the sound of the piano and the sound of the demon king were incorrect. The song of the demon king, the birds paying phoenix seemed a bit funny at this time.

Seeing that there were no traces of birds, the sound of the Xiao turned sharply, sometimes high and sometimes low, like waves, and there were all kinds of incredible twists in the tune, so I wanted to hit the sound of the piano that was chaotic. The sound of the piano in the sky was still gurgling, and every time the string was plucked, it was hit in the syllables of the Xiaosheng. No matter how the sound of the Xiaosheng changed, it could not suppress the sound of the piano.
Chapter completed!