Godly Dragon Guard

Xiaorou usually has a very stubborn temper, but in front of Shen Lang, she is as docile as a kitten. Yunfeng blew his beard and stared. This little girl had never been so docile to his master.

Although Shen Lang has a very deep background, he is just an outsider after all. Seeing Xiaorou and Shen Lang getting too close, Yunfeng felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't point it out to his face.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the Jinghua Valley and found that Bai Hang had left the valley. Yunfeng felt angry again: "You are such a traitor who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He doesn't even take me as a master in his eyes!"

Xiaorou advised: "Master, this is a misunderstanding in itself. Senior Brother Bai Hang will come back when he figures it out."

Yunfeng sighed and said: "That boy is too angry. Now that he has resentment, it is probably difficult to turn back."

Shen Lang frowned: "The dispute all started because of Shen. I'm really sorry."

"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Shen. It's just that my disciple has a naughty temperament. Fellow Daoist Shen, don't take it to heart. Let's go see our ancestors right away." Yunfeng shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk more.

"good."

Yunfeng unlocked the restrictions in Jinghua Valley and took Shen Lang and Xiaorou out of the valley to the residence of the ancestors of the Tianhu tribe.

The ancestor of the Sky Fox Clan is known as "Ancestor Gu Yue", and his true form is the nine-tailed Sky Fox, a top true spirit. He is also a well-known top master in the ancient spiritual world.

This Gu Yue Ancestor is the sworn brother of Fengyang Zheng'er Bajing.

Ancestor Gu Yue lives in the "Shuiyue Valley" to the south of the Tianhu Clan's clan. Shuiyue Valley and Jinghua Valley are both independent spaces opened by the Tianhu Clan in ancient times to live in seclusion.

The three of them flew to a deep forest in a canyon south of the Tianhu Clan. Shuiyue Valley was located in the space gap in the center of the canyon. Only a few senior officials of the Tianhu Clan knew the specific location of Shuiyue Valley.

Yunfeng fell into the deep forest and respectfully asked for instructions: "Yunfeng informs our ancestors. The sworn brothers of Fengyang ancestors want to visit our ancestors for something important. I dare to ask my ancestors..."

Before Yunfeng could finish speaking, a desolate and cold voice came over: "Come in, everyone!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white vortex as strong as the blazing sun suddenly appeared in the sky above the deep forest.

"yes!"

Yunfeng bowed his hands, and then flew into Shuiyue Valley with Shen Lang and Xiaorou.

Shuiyue Valley has a radius of thousands of miles, with mountains and mountains, clear water like a mirror, green mountains floating in the water, and graceful reflections. The valley is filled with light mist, and the scenery is beautiful.

Ancestor Gu Yue sat on a huge rock by the stream, playing the harp, and the melodious sound of the harp resounded throughout the Shuiyue Valley.

This ancestor of the Tianhu tribe looks like a young man. He is dressed in white brocade clothes, with long white hair hanging down to his waist. His facial features are extremely handsome, his face is as still as water, and his eyes are melancholy, just like a handsome man walking out of an ancient painting.

Three rays of light fell beside the stream. Yunfeng immediately sent a message to Shen Lang and Xiaorou: "My ancestors don't like to be disturbed when they are playing music. You can wait until the ancestor's song is over before talking to him again." Zu says hello.”

"good!"

Shen Lang and Xiaorou responded via voice transmission.

Ancestor Gu Yue is very good at music. Under his slender fingertips, the beautiful sound of the piano is sometimes like a trickle of water, refreshing, and sometimes like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet, full of a unique charm.

Shen Lang was immersed in it for a while. After the song ended, he couldn't help but applaud and praised: "It's wonderful, wonderful, the ancestor's piano music is elegant and smart, like a ring, it's so beautiful. The sound of the piano is full of joy. A trace of desolation and sorrow, like a thousand words, is indescribably wonderful."

Ancestor Gu Yue's profound eyes flashed with a light: "Does Fellow Daoist Shen also understand music?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said: "It's just a rough knowledge, not worth mentioning."

"You can know the elegant meaning when you hear the strings. You can meet them but not ask for them. Since Fellow Daoist Shen also knows the rhythm, how about playing a piece of music?" Ancestor Gu Yue smiled lightly, his voice was gentle and pleasant.

The green wooden guqin in his hand floated in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also became a little more interested, so he simply sat on the floor and set up his Qingmu Guqin.

Yunfeng couldn't help but take another look at Shen Lang. In his impression, his ancestor had a deep mysophobia and would never let others play his piano.

This has nothing to do with the identity of the other party, but the character of Gu Yue Ancestor.

Ancestor Gu Yue, who has always had a mysophobia, would actually let Shen Lang play his piano, which naturally showed his favor for Shen Lang.

Yunfeng was curious about what kind of music Shen Lang could play.

Shen Lang gently plucked the strings, and the passionate sound of the piano slowly sounded, overflowing like a tide, sometimes like a roaring pine wind, sometimes like a spring stream, ethereal and changeable.

Shen Lang did not play the Seven Immortal Music according to the instructions, but just played it casually, blending the rhythm of the Seven Immortal Music, mixed with the mist of the Seven Heavenly Music, and then combined with his own catharsis of the music.

His piano skills lacked training and were not skillful and delicate. But the sound of the piano is full of a unique charm, as clear as splashes of jade, trembling as the roar of a dragon, like a chivalrous wanderer who is proud of the world, which is breathtaking.

Such high-quality piano music made Old Ancestor Gu Yue somewhat entranced. Gradually, he closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

Xiaorou also closed her eyes, listening intoxicatedly.

Yunfeng didn't understand piano music, but he also knew that Shen Lang played the piano very well. He couldn't help but admire him with admiration. He didn't expect that Shen Lang was so versatile.

After the song ended, Ancestor Gu Yue smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, very good! Although I have many friends who claim to be proficient in music, none of them are as soul-stirring and affectionate as you. Rhythm. Fellow Daoist Shen, if you devote yourself to practicing rhythm, your attainments will definitely not be weaker than mine."

"Ancestor is joking, my crude skills cannot reach the level of elegance." Shen Lang smiled and shook his head.

Ancestor Guyue smiled lightly and said: "It's hard to find a good friend! Brother Fengyang is really discerning. If you don't mind it, Fellow Daoist Shen, just call me Brother Guyue. Brother Fengyang is my eldest brother, and you are his brother. We It’s enough to call them sworn brothers.”

"Okay, brother Gu Yue."

Under such circumstances, Shen Langruo's refusal would seem a bit pretentious.

Seeing the way Patriarch Gu Yue and Shen Lang hit it off, Yunfeng was secretly surprised, thinking that Shen Lang was indeed the brother of Patriarch Fengyang, but he was different! In terms of demeanor and words, Shen Lang felt like a monk at the same level as his ancestors.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Gu Yue said calmly: "Brother Shen Lang, Brother Fengyang has already told me about you. Are you here to unlock the Star Soul Technique?"

Shen Lang cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Shen was given the Star Soul Technique by a friend for some reasons. Now that friend's life or death is uncertain. If the Star Soul Technique is not unlocked, Shen's life will be in danger. "

"Xiaorou please, ancestor, no matter what, you must help the young master unlock the Star Soul Technique!" Xiaorou fell to the ground and said pitifully.

Gu Yue showed a smile like a spring breeze: "Little Rou, I should do my best."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yue shot out a white beam of light from her palm, hitting Shen Lang between the eyebrows.