The sound of the piano is melodious and continuous.
Gu Ling Wuqi's eyes were filled with strange light, and his expression could not hide the surprise as he stared high into the sky.
Nie Tian glanced at Gu Ling Wuqi and couldn't help but look up to the sky curiously.
At the same time, everyone also looked sideways, looking in the direction where the sound of the piano was coming.
A moment later, a figure in green clothes arrived, with a long harp floating in front of him. He looked like an immortal from another world, with his long clothes flying in the air, shocking the world with his pride.
The figure in green clothes has white hair as white as frost, but there is no trace of age at all. His eyes are blazing and he is as strong as a dragon.
"It's really you!"
Gu Ling Wuqi saw clearly the face of the old man in green and couldn't help but let out a pleasant surprise.
Nie Tian looked confused and couldn't help asking: "Senior Gu Ling, who is he?"
"The leader of the Four Tribulations Flag of Fengtian Sect, Wen Hou."
Gu Ling Wu Qi couldn't hide his excitement and said seriously.
"Wen Hou, senior!"
When Nie Tian heard this name, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Of course Nie Tian knew about Wen Hou, the leader of the Four Tribulations Banner, and he had even gone to Wen's house before just to visit Wen Hou.
But unfortunately, Wen Hou was kidnapped by the Guiya Sect at that time, and was later rescued by Mo Ye. After that, Nie Tian never had time to visit again.
Who would have thought that Wen Hou would appear at this moment! But hadn’t Wen Hou been seriously injured before and was recuperating from a chronic illness? Why did he suddenly appear?
"It should be Mo Ye who cured Senior Wen Hou."
Nie Tian thought for a moment and said in his mind.
It’s not surprising that Mo Ye’s methods are cunning and superhuman, and he can cure Wen Hu.
"Wen Hou, the leader of the Fourth Tribulation Flag of Fengtian Sect, pays homage to Lord Fenghuang, Lord Sect Master."
At this time, Wen Hou had already reached the sky above the square and bowed to Nie Tian and Gu Ling Wuqi in the central pavilion, showing great respect.
"Senior Wen Hou, get up quickly."
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said quickly.
"Brother Wen is so polite."
Gu Ling Wuqi also followed suit.
When everyone around him heard Wen Hou reveal his identity, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
"He turns out to be Wen Hou, the leader of the Four Tribulations Banner of Fengtian Sect. It is said that he was not injured in his early years and has become a disabled person?"
"I really didn't expect that Wen Hou would appear at this time, and judging from his aura, he didn't look like an injured person at all."
"It is said that among the four banner masters of the Fengtian Sect, Wen Hou, the banner master of the Four Tribulations, is the strongest. It seems that his aura is indeed much stronger than the two previous banner masters."
Everyone was talking in low voices, and their expressions gradually changed. It seemed that the next battle was still very interesting.
Wen Hou looked at Nie Tian and Gu Ling Wuqi and nodded slightly, then glanced at the surrounding pavilions and said loudly: "Wen represents the Fengtian Sect and faces the world's heroes. Please give me your advice."
"Buzz!"
The moment the words fell, a melodious piano sound sounded, soaring into the sky. It had the power to penetrate the clouds and crack rocks, as if it was going to crack the whole world.
Obviously, Wen Hou wanted to scare everyone with the sound of the piano.
Everyone's ears were filled with the supreme music from high in the sky, and their eyes showed horror.
No one expected that Wen Hou would be so powerful! In terms of momentum alone, Wen Hou's performance at this time was no weaker than the previous killer in black.
"I didn't expect Senior Wen Hou to be so powerful. It's really rare."
Nie Tian felt the power of the music coming from the void and couldn't help but admire it.
To be honest, when Wen Hou first appeared, he was a little worried, but now it seems that his worries are somewhat unnecessary.
Nie Tian secretly guessed that Wen Hou might not be as powerful as Leng Shuang Wuchen.
"When Brother Wen was young, he was already a top-notch expert in the Seventh Realm of Saint Realm. Although he was injured earlier, his level has not declined at all, and he has even improved a lot."
Gu Lingwuqi smiled lightly and said: "Furthermore, the Four Jue Four Tribulations Qin in Brother Wen's hand is the treasure of the Wen family, and it is rumored to be a magic Qin from ancient times."
"Magic piano?"
Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly, and he was quite surprised.
"Um."
Gu Ling Wuqi nodded solemnly and said: "According to rumors, the Wen family's Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword Technique was learned by the ancestor of the Wen family from the innate sound of the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin.
However, the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations harp is extremely demonic, and the only person in the Wen family who can control this harp today is Wen Hou."
"So that's it."
Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly and he nodded.
Perhaps Wen Hou's own strength has not yet reached its peak, but the Four Awareness and Four Tribulations Qin has improved him a lot, making him far more powerful than the strong men of the same level.
After Wen Hou finished speaking, the whole place was silent, and no one responded for a long time.
Everyone felt Wen Hou's determination and strength, so they didn't dare to challenge him casually.
"You heroes, if no one takes up the challenge, then the challenge will end here."
Wen Hou's sharp eyes swept across the crowd, showing a sense of domineering in his calmness.
"It is rumored that the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin is an ancient magic harp. I wonder if it is true or false?"
Just as he finished speaking, a voice rang out, and then a surge of momentum rose into the sky, and he stepped into the sky with force. It was a man in green clothes, with handsome appearance, as rich as jade, and standing as tall as a sword.
"The talk about the magic piano is just a rumor."
Wen Hou looked at the visitor and couldn't help being a little surprised, and asked: "Can I ask you your surname?"
The man in green clothes looks very young, but his aura is as deep as the sea, giving people a sense of endlessness.
"Shang Shengjiao, Yang Mu."
Yang Mu spoke calmly. Although he was very young, he already had the demeanor of a master.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone immediately started talking.
"He is a member of the Shang Sheng Cult. No wonder he has such strength at such a young age."
"Shang Shengjiao has been hiding from the world for a long time, but I didn't expect that this Fengtian selection could not help but show up."
"This man is not weak. I don't know what his status is in Shang Sheng Cult."
The crowd was talking a lot, curious and looking forward to it at the same time.
Although Shang Shengjiao has been away from the world for a long time, its name has never weakened in the Seventh Path Holy World. Until now, it still has a vague status as the first sect of the Seventh Path.
Since Yang Mu is a member of the Shang Sheng Cult and dares to take the initiative to stand up, it is enough to show that his strength is extraordinary.
"It's Shang Shengjiao again!"
Nie Tian looked at Yang Mu with gloomy eyes.
He had already met Xiao Yang, the third assistant cultivator of Shangshengjiao, and now a strong man from Shangshengjiao actually appeared.
Shang Shengjiao, who has not been around for a long time, has been making frequent moves recently, which is obviously very unusual.
It is very possible that the same person is behind Shang Shengjiao and Fang Jin.
"It turned out to be a strong man from the Shang Sheng Cult, and Mr. Wen learned the lesson."
High in the sky, Wen Hou's face darkened slightly, and the Four Feelings and Four Tribulations harp floated in front of him. The strings of the harp were not plucked, and the sound of the harp was lingering. Suddenly, under the influence of the harp sound, the surrounding space took on an urgent and dense state.
"very good."
Yang Mu felt the fluctuations coming from the void, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. A black heavy sword appeared in his hand, and said calmly: "Let me see, this ancient magic piano is in your hand.