When the sound of the flute continued and the sound became much faster, everyone felt their hearts tremble, and in front of their eyes, a picture seemed to appear.

It was a very miserable battlefield, with countless powerful enemies attacking each other, completely forgetting life and death, and just thinking about killing each other.

On the ground, there were piles of corpses and blood flowing into rivers. The whole world seemed to be shrouded in the terrifying bloody aura and murderous intent.

Everyone was red in their eyes. They didn't know how to stop fighting, they just wanted to kill!

The sound of the flute turned again, and the scene of the battlefield in front of everyone suddenly disappeared. What appeared was a man with only one arm left, his face covered with solidified blood, holding a long sword in his hand, limping along a road ahead with the support of the long sword.

Behind him, the long sword kept dripping with some black blood, dyeing the road he walked black and red, extremely strange.

Suddenly, at the end of this Big 6, a three-story building appeared. The building looked a bit broken, but it was full of mystery.

Behind the building is nothingness, as if you can leave the world by walking to the end of this building.

The man holding a long sword lit up after seeing the appearance of the building. His unsightly eyes finally felt a little emotional again, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

But suddenly, behind him, the black and red blood that had dripped from his long sword began to tremble violently, and illusory shadows like ghosts slowly emerged from the polluted earth and rushed towards the man.

The man turned his head and his face became extremely frightened. With a "clang", he threw down the long knife in his hand and ran towards the building.

But the distance from the building seemed very close, as if he could reach it by taking a step easily, and the man's degree was very fast. Every step was tens of thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers, but the building was always in front of him, and the distance from him was still so far away.

Behind him, those illusory ghost-like shadows that appeared from the polluted earth were getting closer and closer to him, so close that they could almost feel the strong malice that emanated from them... so close that they could almost see the greed revealed on their phantom's faces that were as unseen as shadows...

"No……"

For the first time, everyone heard the shouts of people from this flute world, which came from the man's mouth, full of despair, unwillingness, and pain...

However, such shouting did not help him at all. Instead, those ghost-like shadows rushed towards him faster, surrounding him in the middle, making a treacherous smile.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, and everyone suddenly appeared. All the pictures in front of them disappeared. When they looked up at Tang Yu, they found that Tang Yu was holding half a broken flute in his hand, and he looked shocked.

“Lord!”

Xia Tangming was a little panicked and asked quickly.

"I'm fine!"

Tang Yu shook his head and looked at the flute in his hand, showing an incredible look, because he really didn't expect that he was just playing the song engraved on the black stone slab with his breath, but who would have thought that in the end his flute could not be able to hold on and exploded directly.

You know, this flute was the flute he got when he was on Earth, which was almost comparable to a magic weapon.

When Tang Yu played the flute, he naturally saw the picture that everyone saw. The obviously incomplete picture made Tang Yu unable to understand what information he wanted to tell them in the picture, so he wanted to play the complete song and see what was born in the end.

But he could not have thought that his flute was not supported. No, it cannot be said that his flute was not supported, but that he himself did not support it. Not to mention such a disciple, he would not be able to play the song even if it was the guqin provided to him by Aunt Xin.

I can only say that this song is really amazing. The purpose of its existence here may be to tell the disciples of the Bai family to some ancient secrets.

However, just by looking at Bai Fenghua, you can know that the disciples of the Bai family don’t even know that these patterns are notes that can be played. They only think that these are beautiful patterns, and I have to say that they are very ironic, right?

Looking at the broken flute residue under his feet, it had turned into powder. Tang Yu took a deep breath and put the other half of the flute back into the ring. Then he raised his head and said, "Did you see what the building just now?"

"Tianyuan Temple!"

Tang Yu's words stunned everyone, but they couldn't help but say in unison.

"Yes! Tianyuan Temple? But who knows what this means? Unfortunately, I don't have the strength yet, and I've finished playing the whole song." Tang Yu said with a wry smile.

Bai Fenghua was already shocked. He had been in a trance since Tang Yu blew away the song as he looked at the pattern on the black stone slab.

Unlike others who heard the song, he felt that he seemed to have completely entered the world of flute sound. He was not like others, but from the perspective of God to view the entire flute sound, but was completely involved.

At the beginning, he was a member of the battlefield. Later, he was the man who walked on the road step by step with a big knife.

He could clearly feel that countless ghost-like shadows surrounded him. In fact, the "no" that everyone heard was very likely to come out of his mouth.

However, no one noticed this situation, and Bai Fenghua was also in a state of confusion, so he did not react.

"Old Bai..."

Xuan Yunxing finally noticed Bai Fenghua's strangeness. Seeing his cold sweat on his face, he seemed to be scared by something, his body was trembling constantly, obviously very frightened.

Xuan Yunxing shouted loudly and instantly exploded Bai Fenghua out of this strangeness. He raised his head blankly, opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Who knows what's wrong with you! We all entered the flute world just now because we heard this flute sound, but your reaction was so strange. Although we also entered the flute world, why are you so scared? Don't tell me, you are so brave, and you are scared when you see those scenes." Xuan Yunxing felt that Bai Fenghua's condition was a little strange, so he laughed and joked.

"I didn't see those scenes, I was involved." Bai Fenghua's tone was a little panicked and retorted fiercely.

"What?"

Even Tang Yu was stunned when Bai Fenghua's words, because he did not add any effect to the flute sound just now, but just played him simply. So even if the picture of the flute sound world appears, it can only make people go from the perspective of God to see these scenes. How could Bai Fenghua say that he is involved in the flute sound world?

At least Tang Yu needs to add some charm to the sound of the flute, and also add energy, otherwise there will be no such effect at all!
Chapter completed!