There is also a main hall in the center of the garden, and the sound of piano playing seems to be coming from inside the main hall, but the sound is very subtle.
Chen Xuan was still one kilometer away from the main hall, so they walked towards the main hall. Feeling the fragrance of flowers and the melody of music around them, Chen Xuan couldn't help but panic in his heart.
"I don't know what kind of master lives in this place, but he can actually influence my voice through music. I'm afraid his cultivation has reached the realm of Shinto."
Chen Xuan kept thinking in his heart.
Just as they were walking, bursts of sound waves suddenly came from the sky. The terrifying spiritual power released by these sound waves directly knocked the two of them back. Their bodies were smashed backwards and flew more than two meters. Chen
Xuan stood up from the ground.
"It seems that this senior wants to test our strength."
Chen Xuan chuckled lightly and continued to walk forward.
Dugu Lun also followed closely behind Chen Xuan. The two of them walked quickly towards the main hall.
In the hall at this time, the melody of the music seemed to be getting faster and faster, and one after another was especially sweet. However, Chen Xuan clearly felt that his pace was seriously slowed down, and every step he took took a step forward.
to be under tremendous pressure.
"This master must have reached the realm of Shinto, otherwise he would never have such strong strength."
Although Chen Xuan knew that the opponent was probably a master who had practiced music, he must know that in the black rock world, there are also some people who do not practice sword techniques or sword skills, but use other weapons to improve their cultivation.
It's just that these people are very rare. Most warriors use swords, and a small number of people use knives. However, there are too few people who use guzheng as a weapon, so they are not often encountered.
The frequency of the sound of the guzheng became more and more frequent. Before Chen Xuan took a step forward, the spiritual power condensed in his footsteps became more ferocious, crushing the ground directly.
Finally, after a few minutes, Chen Xuan felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he opened the door of the hall with a punch.
"senior."
Just as Chen Xuan spoke, he suddenly found an old man with a gray beard standing in the hall.
After seeing Chen Xuan and others walking in, the white-bearded old man laughed loudly, then took back the guzheng and said to the two of them: "I have been living in seclusion here for more than a thousand years. I didn't expect that today I met two Mao.
Head boy."
His conversation suddenly changed, and then it focused on Chen Xuan: "You have a strange aura in your body, otherwise I wouldn't have summoned you."
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the old man with a white beard had already been waiting for him here. He thought he just happened to pass by here.
But he didn't expect that the old man with the white beard actually said that he was summoned to come in.
"I wonder what senior means by this sentence?"
Chen Xuan asked.
The white-bearded old man smiled softly, and then walked towards them: "I noticed you when you came to Qiushuang Empire."
Chen Xuan was not surprised. Some masters' perception ability has covered almost tens of thousands of kilometers, but this statement is too far-fetched.
Chen Xuan felt that the current white-bearded old man's spiritual perception could cover thousands of kilometers, otherwise it would have been impossible to detect their information when they first entered the Qiushuang Empire.
The old man with a white beard suddenly said: "If I guess correctly, your name seems to be Wang Long, right?"
Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun both looked surprised, wondering what the old man with the white beard was talking about.
Dugu Lun was the first to ask: "Old man, what are you talking about here?
How can the two of us be called Wang Long? Do you think we two look like dragons?"
The old man with a white beard scratched his white beard, looked at Dugu Lun, and said to him: "How dare you be so arrogant in front of me? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"
As soon as he said this, Dugu Lun didn't dare to speak. He knew that the other party was very strong, so he could only stand next to Chen Xuan angrily without saying a word.
Chen Xuan smiled awkwardly, and then asked: "Senior, my name is Chen Xuan.
His name is Dugu Lun."
"Oh, that's it, Dugu Lun, is he a descendant of the Dugu family?"
The old man with a white beard said suddenly.
"Hahaha, I have some connection with the Dugu family, and your ancestor of the Dugu family and I know each other, hahaha."
The old man with the white beard smiled very happily.
Chen Xuan had a look of helplessness on his face. He could only wait for the old man with the white beard to finish laughing, and then continued to ask: "I wonder who the elder is?"
The old man with a white beard waved his hand and said to Chen Xuan: "You two boys, there is no need to speak so politely to me. I am just an ordinary person who has lived in seclusion here for hundreds of years."
"In the past few hundred years, few people have been able to find me here, because I have connected my secluded place with a secret realm. What you are in now is a secret realm."
"Boy, I seem to feel a very strange power in your body. I have never felt this breath before. It seems to be the way of heaven..., but it doesn't seem to be the case."
The old man with a white beard scratched his head and began to look at Chen Xuan from side to side.
He felt that Chen Xuan had the power of heaven in his body. This was indeed beyond Chen Xuan's surprise. Being able to feel that he had the power of heaven in his body meant that the white-bearded old man's cultivation must have reached the realm of the gods.
Pretty much what she thought.
Chen Xuan did not answer directly, but avoided the topic: "Maybe it's just that senior felt wrong."
"I will definitely not feel wrong. You are definitely a bit weird, and the spiritual power you cultivate is different from that of normal people. I have never seen such a weird aura before."
The old man with a white beard came over again and began to glance at Chen Xuan constantly.
For this white-bearded old man, Chen Xuan is really new. There is probably no one in the entire Black Rock World who can possess the Suzaku Fire.
The old man with a white beard said: "Let me see how you are different from others."
"It's no different."
As Chen Xuan spoke, he gathered the power of the Suzaku at the same time. Waves of raging prairie fire instantly burned from around him, spreading toward those around him.
Seeing the blazing flames emanating from Chen Xuan's body, the white-bearded old man was instantly surprised and kept praising: "It's really amazing. I didn't expect you to have such pure flames. These flames are so strong. They are
The strongest I have ever seen in my life."
After sighing, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand, only to see the Suzaku fire growing on the palm of his hand, burning quickly, and then filling the sky.
The entire sky exuded a coquettish fiery red color, making Chen Xuan also show a hint of shock.
Even Chen Xuan didn't expect that he could actually control these flames. I'm afraid only Chen Xuan himself knows how hot the Suzaku Fire is.
Although the temperature of the flame can also be controlled, the temperature of the flame created by Chen Xuan just now was probably more than 7,000 degrees. Such a hot flame could be easily held by the white-bearded old man in his hand.
"Is this the strong man?"
Chen Xuan sighed secretly, and finally said to the old man: "Senior, the temperature of these flames is more than 7,000 degrees. How did you control them?"
The white-bearded old man smiled softly, and then suddenly moved his hands, only to see a burst of cyan light condensed in the air. In these lights, there was not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also various spiritual powers contained in heaven and earth.
.
"When you reach my level, you will understand."
The white-bearded old man said softly.
Chen Xuan did not question it. He knew that the opponent's cultivation level must be very strong. He had already been able to comprehend the surrounding spiritual energy, and could even control the surrounding spiritual energy for his use.
It's just that the power of the Suzaku exerted by Chen Xuan does not rely on external power, but relies on the original power within his body, which is completely different from others.
It is impossible to form the original power in the body through practice, and the Suzaku Fire displayed by Chen Xuan cannot be cultivated even by some people who practice fire-attribute spiritual power in the Black Rock World.
It is precisely because of this that the white-bearded old man was so surprised. After sighing about his Suzaku Fire, the white-bearded old man waved his arm gently, and suddenly, bursts of ice-cold power appeared in an instant.
But when the frost froze onto the Suzaku Fire, it only took a few seconds for it to burn into mist.