In Xixia Town, a pair of young men and women are walking on the empty streets, with flowers and vines connecting them, one behind the other, the scene is very strange.

The young man's eyes were empty and his pace was neither fast nor slow.

The woman behind held the flower vine tightly and followed every step.

The further we go towards the center of the town, the clearer the sound of the flute becomes and the more breathtaking it becomes.

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly. Listening to the faint sound of electricity, she turned her head slightly and saw a middle-aged man quietly appearing.

One of the original Seven Sages of Great Xia, Cheng Feng!

Cheng Feng looked at Du Yu's back in the distance, feeling quite complicated.

From the beginning of January to the present, for three months, the soldiers tried their best to establish contact with Xixia Di, but they were never able to do so.

Du Yu had just arrived in Xixia Town, and within just a few hours, he had been summoned by Xixia Di!

Simply incredible!

Cheng Feng could tell that the Xixia flute was trying to lure Du Yu over.

What method did this kid use?

He always seems to be favored by ancient spiritual weapons.

The Shadow Gu Pagoda is like this, the Jasper Gourd is like this, and the Western Xia Flute is like this!

Cheng Feng strode to Yang Qingqing's side and walked side by side with her.

Yang Qingqing: "Senior Cheng."

Cheng Feng lowered his voice and warned: "Keep your mind."

Yang Qingqing nodded gently. She naturally felt the terror of the flute sound. Walking down these streets, her mental pressure doubled!

Soon, they saw the huge arched gate of Xixia Park.

In the lush park, there are no old people exercising or aunts dancing in the square. Only the sound of flutes can be heard.

The moment Cheng Feng stepped into the park gate, he also passed a hurdle in his heart!

Before, the closest he got to Xixia Di was just outside the park gate, and then he received a serious warning from Xixia Di.

At this moment, under the guidance of Du Yu, the sound of the Xixia flute did not change at all, and any number of people entered the room.

As the three of them went deep into the park, a huge silhouette appeared in everyone's sight.

That's a huge girl.

Her illusory figure is sitting on the lawn, with her legs curled up to the same side, sitting very elegantly, facing the sparkling water of the artificial lake.

Although her face was very blurry, her comfortable expression could be faintly seen.

The stone flute, which was thirty meters long, was picked up in her hand, held against her lips, and played with passion.

Suddenly, the flute sound quietly disappeared.

The girl opened her illusory eyes and lowered her head to look down.

At the same time, Du Yu stopped and shook his head from side to side.

Cheng Feng raised his lonely hand and made a gesture. Yang Qingqing immediately took a few steps back, but she still held the flower vine tightly in her hand and did not let go of Du Yu.

"Huh?" Du Yu's eyes were confused, and he was immediately attracted by the illusory hem of the skirt in front of him.

The illusive long skirt flowed to his feet like ocean waves.

Looking forward along the skirt, Du Yu had to raise his head as he watched.

"Ah!" Du Yu opened his mouth stupidly, and in the sky, a giant's face was looking at him quietly.

Is this the Xixia flute spirit?

It is much clearer than the aerial photos, at least the photos are blurry, but the body lines of the huge girl in front of me are clearer.

Du Yu reacted for a while, not knowing how he got here.

I don't even know if this is the real world or a dream.

The giant's overlooking not only brought a great shock to Du Yu's soul, but also brought an extremely strong sense of oppression!

"Gudu." Du Yu's Adam's apple squirmed, his heart beat wildly, and he only felt some pain in his palms.

He looked not very smart, looking at his hands stupidly, following the flowers, leaves and vines, and turned to look behind him.

In the back, Yang Qingqing and Senior Cheng Feng stood side by side, and the immortal master was holding a flower vine in his hand.

Yang Qingqing looked into Du Yu's eyes and mouthed: Don't be afraid.

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, feeling reassured!

I'm not afraid!

In this world, there is nowhere safer than being next to Qingshi!

Du Yu's body froze, and the huge girl slowly lowered her palm. The huge 30-meter-long stone flute lay in front of Du Yu.

Because Du Yu was looking back at the young master, the stone flute in front of him, combined with the girl's hands and arms, completely surrounded him.

The huge stone flute prevented him from seeing ahead.

The illusory arms stretching across both sides further hindered his vision. Looking at the surrounding environment, it seemed as if a layer of "illusion filter" had been added to it.

Unable to do so, Du Yu looked up.

And the girl's face that covered the sky and the sun was hard for Du Yu to accept.

When a creature's size far exceeds the acceptable range of humans, even if the other party does not show any hostility, people will still feel fear and awe in their hearts.

"Click! Click!"

A series of shattering sounds came, and the 30-meter-long stone flute was shattered into pieces!

After the stone peeled off, the pure demonic breath inside was revealed.

As the rich demonic aura continues to shrink, the giant flute shrinks sharply!

In an instant, a pure white flute fell on the girl's fingertips.

White and flawless, warm and translucent, like gelatin.

Is this the so-called "mutton-fat white jade"?

In the girl's huge fingertips, the white jade flute was like a tiny jade needle. As her fingertips turned over, the fine needle slipped to the ground.

"Snapped."

Just like that, the white jade flute fell at Du Yu's feet.

Du Yu was confused and raised his head as hard as he could, looking at the girl's face.

That expressionless face still brought endless pressure to Du Yu.

"I, I can't play." Du Yu spoke a little nervously.

He was just a demon master, but he was still a little frightened when facing such an ancient magic weapon.

Especially this Western Xia flute, which has experienced thousands of years of practice and has been brought to light again by itself, its strength can be imagined!

Comparing the same level, the jasper gourd can imprison the demon saint!

Before the Shadow Gu Pagoda sacrifices, even if Cheng Feng, the Seven Saints of Great Xia, climbs the tower, the Shadow Gu Pagoda will ruthlessly kick him out of the door!

There is no room for negotiation.

The pressure of ancient spiritual weapons is by no means just talk.

The giant girl still had an expressionless face. She flicked her fingers gently, and the white jade flute moved closer to Du Yu's position.

To be honest, if any girl had a smile on her face, Du Yu wouldn't be so miserable.

It’s not like I’ve never seen a weapon spirit before!

Shadow Gu Pagoda is particularly powerful and domineering, but also gentle, and Jade Gourd is even more well-behaved and friendly.

Only you, Dizi, why are you so cold and cold?

Who are you trying to scare with a straight face? Eh?

Yes!

Du Yu's heart moved, and a layer of black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

The flute girl looked at Du Yu silently, not caring about his little tricks, and insisted on letting Du Yu play the flute music.

And when Du Yu transformed into a black mist woman and touched the girl's huge fingertips with one hand.

Finally, that cold face changed a little!

The flute girl seemed a little confused, but then she gradually became relieved.

The changes in his expression were noticed by Cheng Feng and Yang Qingqing, who also speculated about what Du Yu was communicating with Xixia Di.

Black Mist Woman (Du Yu): "I don't know how to play the flute, but I can hum it for you. Can you play the music yourself according to the melody?"
To be continued...