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Just as Ji Yuan expected, no matter whether someone held Zhu Tingtao's message talisman or not, the movement caused by the middle of the night fighting has already alarmed the masters of Xianxia Island.

Well, in fact, it wasn't just the masters of Xianxia Island who were alarmed, there were also some cultivation sects on Wutong Island, and the movement also alarmed them.

However, compared to Xianxia Island, some cultivating sects near Jianyun Kingdom have few big sects. The movement of the fight even affected the brilliance of the stars and the moon and turned the night sky into a fiery red. Those who want to find out the truth will be dissuaded by the monks of Xianxia Island after approaching.

The place where the fighting method is located is surrounded by hundreds of monks from Xianxia Island, all of which fell on the scorched ground. After a simple greet and greeting, Zhu Tingtao, as a witness, will tell the story Everything is more appropriate than fate.

From the appearance of the person pretending to be a monk of Xianxia Island, to the pursuit turned into an ambush, to the appearance of Ji Yuan, Yan and Xiezhi one after another, and then to start fighting until the final result.

As for why Ji Yuan was here, Zhu Tingtao also explained that Ji Yuan came to visit just before the opening of the Great Teleportation Formation on Xianxia Island, and Zhu Tingtao left Ji Yuan privately to ask for his help.

"Teacher Daoist, fellow Taoists, the cause and effect are like this."

Dugu Yu has been listening quietly, and has been observing Ji Yuan and Xie Zhi during this period, but the former of them has no eyesight, and the latter has no expression changes.

"In this way, it is true that Mr. Ji and Fellow Daoist Xie helped each other to keep the younger brother safe, but I didn't expect to be able to attract an unheard of ancient beast..."

Ji Yuan nodded slightly, his blue eyes didn't look wandering to outsiders, and he couldn't see where his focus was, but in fact, Ji Yuan's eyes were always observing the other monks in Xianxia Island.

First of all, it is absolutely impossible for Dugu Yu, the head teacher, to betray Xianxia Island. Otherwise, Ji Yuan believes that the other party has more than one way to define Ji Yuan as someone who covets the Phoenix. Even if Zhu Tingtao has an opinion, it is useless, and it is easier to let Phoenix said.

Even though he had already received the salute before, Dugu Yu still bowed to Ji Yuan and Xiezhi again, this time Ji Yuan and Xiezhi bowed their hands lightly, and accepted the gift without arrogance.

"Actually, Mr. Ji came to Xianxia Island. As the head teacher of Xianxia Island, I have actually noticed it, but..."

Ji Yuan glanced at Zhu Tingtao, who was looking at other places, making the corners of Ji Yuan's mouth slightly raised. Obviously Zhu Tingtao would be very embarrassed, which means that Zhu Tingtao had already put him in the first place. Tell the head teacher about the visit.

"Just what?"

Ji Yuan asked this question, while Dugu Yu looked at Xie Zhi with a smile on his face.

"It's just how did this fellow Daoist Xi appear? Could it be that he was originally in Wutong Island? And he happened to appear at the moment when Mr. Ji was fighting with Yan?"

Xie Zhi also grinned, it's no wonder that the headmaster of Xianxia Island was skeptical, and he would have thought more about it, because maybe he trusted Ji Yuan in the first place, but instead became suspicious of Ji Yuan.

"Hahahaha, does that dead dog-like thing count as a fight with Mr. Ji? It's just being chased and beaten. As for me, Headmaster Dugu, don't worry too much. I, Xiezhi, are just a painting in Mr. Ji's hands." !"

Xiezhi, who has always been "before and after" in private, is now maintaining his fate, and even intentionally raised his image, and after saying this, his whole figure is still slowly changing and shrinking , the full state of mind is slowly blurring, and the colors are also fading in the faint changes of light and shadow.

In the end, Xiezhi's body became flatter and more smiling, preventing the light and shadow from shrinking into a picture scroll, which slowly floated into Ji Yuan's hands.

Ji Yuan was actually a little surprised, he never thought that Yi Xiezhi's arrogance would take the initiative to do this kind of thing under the current situation, but of course, Ji Yuan's contingency response would not have any drastic changes. Holding the scroll in his hand, Xiezhi looked at Duguyu who lost his composure for the first time after coming here.

"Teacher Dugu, Fellow Daoist Xi is hiding in Ji's sleeve, so even Fellow Daoist Zhu has never seen Fellow Daoist Xi coming with him."

Not only Dugu Yu, but all the masters of Xianxia Island looked at the Xiezhi picture scroll in Ji Yuan's hand in disbelief. According to Zhu Tingtao's description, the Xiezhi's monster body was even more powerful and abnormal before, and Yan had nowhere to hide.

Such a demon cultivator, whether it is an ancient beast or not, is definitely not something that anyone in the world can ignore, but he... is actually a painting?

'How can this be? '

"Please take a look at Fellow Daoist Dugu."

Ji Yuan graciously handed the Xiezhi scroll to Dugu Yu, who took it carefully and looked at the scroll in his hand, while Zhu Tingtao, who was equally shocked, and several experts from Xianxia Island who were closer, also came over to check it.

On the thin paper, although the Xiezhi monster body is vivid, it is really only painted on, and at the moment there is no trace of the monster, and this is definitely not a method of transformation, although there are many magical methods of transformation in the world, But what is change and what is the original face can still be perceived in front of them, the immortal cultivators of Taoism.

On the contrary, facing the Xiezhi picture scroll at this moment, and comparing the two, the masters of Xianxia Island reacted belatedly. The heroic Xiechi they saw earlier is a change, and it is the change of this picture scroll. made.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji for clarifying..."

Dugu Yu returned the Xiezhi scroll to Ji Yuan, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart. Of course, he has no lack of understanding of Ji Yuan. In fact, as long as the mountains are not closed for a long time, it is hard for anyone to have heard of them. Forget it, even some small sects from aristocratic cultivation families have heard of it to some extent.

And some people who are well aware of Ji Yuan know that besides magical powers, Ji Yuan enjoys fine wine, likes to play chess, calligraphy and Danqing are also excellent, and in terms of rhythm, only one song "Feng Qiuhuang" has been passed down as miraculously as if it is in the world No right.

Under such circumstances, it is hard not to make people wonder whether this Xiezhi scroll was created by Ji Yuan's Danqing brush.

Ji Yuan took back the Xiezhi scroll, and the monk on Xianxia Island recognized the Xiechi scroll. He shook the scroll lightly, and the smoke rose and the magic light flowed, and Xiechi once again turned into a human form and appeared beside Ji Yuan.

"Okay, I think fellow daoists won't doubt why I came to Wutong Island. In fact, Mr. Ji and I are just here to give away books, and there are still many places to go. I think fellow daoist Zhu's previous proposal is good, so let Ji Sir, it would be best if the phoenix could show up by playing a song, if not, there is nothing we can do."

Dugu Yu looked at Zhu Tingtao and the other monks from Xianxia Island, and then at Ji Yuan.

"It's Dugu Yu's fault to have doubts about Mr. Ji, because what he heard tonight is really scary. If Mr. Ji is willing, then Mr. Lao will play a song!"

Ji Yuan nodded slightly.

"Before coming here, Ji has already promised Fellow Daoist Zhu."

Zhu Tingtao looked at the distant hills, stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Mr. Ji, there is still a sycamore tree on the top of the mountain that is safe, so let's play the flute over there."

"Okay, let's go here."

Ji Yuan had no objection, and the monks of Xianxia Island naturally had no objection either. A group of monks rode the clouds against the wind one after another, and within a short while they had already flown to the distant sycamore tree.

Although it was only a few days, the monks of Xianxia Island had already searched all the most likely places at the first time, and the search for Phoenix later could only be done slowly by consuming time.

However, even after using the Phoenix's feathers, they still couldn't find it. Perhaps Phoenix himself was hiding.

At the moment of fighting skills before, all the birds and beasts that could escape had already fled here, so at this moment, under the plane tree, after the group of immortal cultivators fell down, it quickly became quiet.

In this small area under the tree, apart from Ji Yuan and Xie Zhi, there are only a few Xianxia Island masters including Dugu Yu and Zhu Tingtao, the head teachers of Xianxia Island, and the few elders that Ji Yuan knew Then there is only one person standing here, and the rest are either still on Xianxia Island or far away.

When Ji Yuan took out the flute from his sleeve, everyone looked at him subconsciously. At the moment when he calmed down, what he recalled in his heart was that in the world in the book, on the plane tree in the sea, the real phoenix danced and sang at night. scene.

'I don't know if the divine bird in the mouth of Xianxia Island will appreciate this song. '

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, then closed his eyes slightly, and put his lips on the flute.

"Woo~~~~pharynx~~~~~~~"

The moment the melodious and distant sound of the flute sounded, it spread in all directions as if ignoring the distance. With the sound of the flute, no matter who it was, they let go of the impatience in their hearts and were surrounded by a faint sense of tranquility.

Ji Yuan, who once played "Feng Qiuhuang" perfectly, no longer has the tension of playing this song for the first time at this moment. He just follows his heart and realizes that Taoism is born in the melody. Or can penetrate gold and stone...

The lingering sound of the previous song has not ceased, and the second song has already risen. Everyone's expression is unconsciously intoxicated. This is not some illusion, but just moved by the beauty of the world's rhythm.

Halfway through Ji Yuan's flute, the sky had already turned white, and then the fiery red morning glow emerged with the morning light, but the morning glow gradually turned into colorful clouds. Before the sun rose, the colorful clouds in the sky became more and more The brighter it is, the more prosperous it is.

"Woo~~~clang——"

A phoenix sings in harmony from afar, and Ji Yuan's flute sounds incessantly, and a pair of blue eyes glistening with water have slowly opened.

At this moment, all the monks in Xianxia Island were all excited, but no one made a sound, and no one wanted to interrupt the melody of the flute until the melody of the flute came to an end, and the bright but not gorgeous glow had already fallen on Wutong tree.

At this moment, Ji Yuan gently put down the flute, and the sound of the flute still echoed in everyone's ears, and it didn't go away for a long time.

"This song, does it have a name?"

A magnetic, elegant and charming voice sounded from the branches, and the divine bird shrouded in the sunlight on the tree ignored all the concerned monks of Xianxia Island, just looking at Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan held the flute in his hand, and cupped his hands towards the branch.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, the name of this song is "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"."

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