"Senior brother, you are so humble! Your music contains a profound soul that is difficult to analyze, and there is also a spirit in it. Just listening to it makes people escape into the artistic conception and find it difficult to extricate themselves."

"Junior sisters and brothers, please don't make fun of me."

Lian Canghuang smiled slightly, his eyes growing more and more proud.

"who?"

At this moment, a female disciple suddenly shouted, and everyone looked towards the intersection.

But I saw a group of strange figures carefully walking out from behind the big tree on the roadside.

"oh?"

The female disciple glanced at the visitor and snorted coldly: "Who am I? It's you, didn't I tell you? Just stay in the room assigned to you. Don't run around. If you disturb me,

All the senior brothers and sisters in the sect are cultivating, can you bear the responsibility?"

Those people looked a little ugly and were speechless.

These were the disciples of the Longyuan Sect. With the help of Yin Xueyue, they successfully entered Feihuang Pavilion and were protected by Feihuang Pavilion. Originally, everyone wanted to calm down and practice hard, waiting for news from Tianxia Peak and the Mo family.

Unexpectedly, the heavenly sounds produced by the disciples of Feihuang Pavilion during their cultivation kept coming from everywhere. They couldn't control themselves at all and were always attracted by these beautiful sounds.

"Sorry, the flute sound just now was so nice, we couldn't help it," a disciple of the Longyuan Sect said in a low voice.

"You despicable people also know how to use twists and turns?"

Lian Canghuang smiled contemptuously.

"A despicable person?" The expressions of the disciples of the Long Yuan Sect changed one after another.

"Isn't it?" Lian Canghuang raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, the Feihuang Pavilion disciples next to him spoke up: "Your Longyuan Sect has been destroyed by Tianxia Peak. None of the sect elders are gone. Longyuan Sect has existed in name only. You are not

What kind of despicable people are you? If Junior Sister Yin and Lord Jiuxin had not kindly taken you in, how could you have entered my holy land?"

"Without our Feihuang Pavilion, you would have died long ago!"

"We said you are despicable people, and you are!"

The disciples of Feihuang Pavilion shouted, all of them arrogant.

Everyone's faces turned pale and their eyes were red.

"What? You want to do something?"

Lian Canghuang's eyes flashed, and he held a flower on the flute in his hand, and a mysterious momentum spread from the flute.

"Just because you want to fight against Senior Brother Lian? Do you know what Senior Brother Lian is? Not long ago, he was a genius who obtained the Alternate Order of the First Sect of Wanxiang Sect! Even if you come together, you can't beat even one finger of Senior Brother Lian!"

A disciple hummed.

"You are so deceptive!"

A disciple of Longyuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he ran away and rushed over.

But the next second, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

A hoarse voice sounded.
Chapter completed!