Wutian raised his head and watched as Mo Yuyang disappeared from his sight.
Under the mask, the corners of his mouth curled into a meaningful smile.
Just as he retracted his gaze and was about to turn around and enter the ancient castle, two more auras quickly approached.
"It's them."
Wutian's eyes flashed. He was very familiar with these two auras. They were the Third Palace Master and the lady in purple.
"Swoosh!!"
As expected, after a few breaths, the Third Palace Master and the lady in purple landed on the square.
Wutian clasped his hands and said, "Greetings, Third Palace Master."
The Third Palace Master nodded. Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she glanced at Wutian in surprise. Gradually, a trace of suspicion crept into her eyes. She said, "This is unbelievable. Your injuries are already half healed?"
"Half healed!"
When the lady in purple heard this, her delicate body suddenly shook.
Pulling out tendons and pulling out bones was no joke. Even with the help of the Lifebone Flower and the healing elixir, it would still take a long time to fully heal. However, only two days had passed and this person's injuries were already half healed. This was too shocking.
"Thank you for your concern, Third Palace Master. Third Palace Master, where is my guqin?"
Wutian did not explain much on this topic. He went straight to the point and went straight to the point.
"It's done."
The Third Palace Master nodded and waved her hand. In a flash of light, a pure white guqin materialized.
The body of the guqin was three feet and six inches long. It was obviously pieced together by pieces of God's Bones, but there were no traces of them being connected. It was completely flawless and as white as jade!
There were seven strings. They were dark red and as thin as a cow's hair. However, they were extremely tough!
On the left side of the body of the guqin, there were three ancient words carved in flamboyant calligraphy — Smokeless Guqin!
The Third Palace Master smiled and said, "Try it and see if you are satisfied."
As soon as the guqin appeared, Wutian's heart immediately surged with a strange feeling. It was a feeling of harmony. The guqin was like a part of his body that he could not part with!
With just a thought, the guqin flew in front of him, emitting a faint glow. It gave him a throbbing sensation as if his flesh and blood were connected!
Wutian stretched out his large hand and gently stroked the zither strings. The body of the zither rubbed against the three ancient characters. His movements were graceful, and his gaze was gentle. When the Third Palace Master saw this scene, he could not help but have the illusion that what was placed before Wutian was not a zither but his lover.
However, they didn't know that at this moment, Wutian's heart was surging up and down, and he was extremely restless.
The Third Palace Master also did not know that Wutian did not hesitate to pull out his tendons and pull out his bones to refine this ancient zither because he wanted to give his soul and spirit something to entrust it to.
Smokeless Zither was a combination of his and his lover's names.
"Thank you, Third Palace Master."
He cupped his hands in thanks and walked to the edge of the cliff. He sat down cross-legged and placed the Smokeless Zither on his knees. He placed his hands on the zither's surface and focused his mind.
All of a sudden, he gently plucked his fingers and a melodious melody was played.
Then, he closed his eyes and plucked his ten fingers continuously. The melodious melody formed a pleasant movement that gradually spread out in this world.
Sometimes, it was as high as a jade compass. Sometimes, it was as low as the murmur of a beauty. Sometimes, it was as fast as a surging river. Sometimes, it was as slow as a still lake. The melody was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring flowing between the mountains, clear and ethereal.
As the zither music echoed in one's ears, it seemed to be able to purify the evil thoughts in one's heart and calm the anxiety in one's heart. It made one's body and mind become one, making one feel comfortable.
For a moment, the Third Palace Master and the purple-clad woman were intoxicated by it, unable to extricate themselves.
The zither music lingered in the air, spreading for thousands of kilometers.
The people of the nearby Divine Spiritual Peaks could not help but walk out of the ancient castle and look at Wutian.
"Who is playing the zither?"
"Could it be Leng Yue?"
"It doesn't seem like it. Leng Yue's zither music has a cold and arrogant flavor. It gives one the feeling of entering a world of ice and snow. However, the zither music coming from this moment gives one a refreshing and ethereal feeling, as if it is free and unrestrained."
Everyone muttered to themselves. Countless Spiritual Senses surged towards the zither music.
"It's actually him, Fu Chou!"
Everyone was shocked. They simply did not expect that person to be playing the zither.
The zither music lingered in the air, spreading further and further.
At the edge of a certain Divine Spiritual Peak, an icy beauty stood facing the wind. Her cold eyes looked into the distance with an unreadable expression.
"To be able to play such a pure melody, this person's mental state is not simple."
A murmur could be heard on one of the Supreme Peaks.
"It looks like this is the reason why the First Palace Master did not kill him."
"If this person does not die, he will definitely have shocking accomplishments."
Occasionally, soft murmurs could be heard from other Sovereign Peaks as well.
At the Adjudication Hall, the First Palace Master also listened carefully. After a while, he shook his head and said, "This person's mental state has already far surpassed my expectations. In the end, I still underestimated him. He has already seen through the many facets of the world. Otherwise, he would not have such an indifferent and calm mental state."
"This mysterious brat is truly curious. First Palace Master, you have picked up a treasure this time."
At the Adjudication Hall, the Second Palace Master revealed a playful smile. However, there was a faint trace of envy in his eyes.
A few hundred breaths later, the zither music began to disperse. Everyone returned to their respective castles and continued cultivating.
Although the zither music was beautiful, it was only a small interlude in their lives. It would not change anything.
However, they were very puzzled. Just who was playing the zither?
Wutian opened his eyes when the zither music stopped. His eyes were as calm as a lake.
He was not playing the zither for anyone to hear, nor was he trying to attract the attention of others. He just wanted to calm the restlessness in his heart.
He had come to the Saints' World alone. He was treading on thin ice, so he needed to remain calm at all times. Only then could he deal with the situation by remaining unchanged.
The Third Palace Master and the purple-clad woman also returned to their senses when the zither music stopped.
The purple-clad woman sighed emotionally. She had never thought that such a man could play such a beautiful zither music.
She originally thought that this person was only buying zithers to give to women he liked. However, she did not know that this person's attainments in the zither were so outstanding. He was even better than Leng Yue.
"Fu Chou, I'm very sorry about what happened two days ago. Please don't take it to heart," the purple-clad woman said with a bow.
Wutian stood up and put the Smokeless Zither away into his Qi Sea. Then, he turned to look at the purple-clad woman and said indifferently, "It's just a small matter."
The Third Palace Master smiled and asked, "Fu Chou, what do you think of this zither?"
Wutian performed a cupped-fist salute and said, "It's very good. Many thanks, Third Palace Master."
"There's no need to thank me. If not for your bones, I would not have been able to refine such a good zither. However …"
Just as the Third Palace Master reached the crucial part, the purple-clad woman stared at Wutian in disbelief. She said in bewilderment, "What? That zither was refined from your bones? "
Wutian nodded.
The purple-clad woman said in shock, "So it was not because you offended the Third Palace Master that he pulled out your bones and tendons, but because you did it willingly. How can you be so crazy? Don't you know the consequences of pulling out your bones and tendons? "
Wutian smiled faintly. He looked at the Third Palace Master and asked, "But what?"
The Third Palace Master said, "Although the bones and tendons are yours, I was the one who refined them. Naturally, I will not work for nothing for the past two days. I need a kind of divine metal. This kind of divine metal can only be found in the Western Land. It is called the Bloody Sun Divine Metal. When you go to the Western Land this time, you have to find at least two pieces for me."
Wutian asked, "What is the Bloody Sun Divine Metal? Also, the Western Land is so big. Do you have an exact location? "
The Third Palace Master said, "The Bloody Sun Divine Metal contains an extremely large amount of Extreme Yang Qi. It is mainly used to increase the power of Divine Weapons. As for where it comes from, it can only be found in places that are soaked in the blood of Desolate Beasts. Only then will there be a chance for the Bloody Sun Divine Metal to be born. If you want to find it, you can start from there."
Wutian nodded with a pondering look in his eyes.
The Third Palace Master said, "Alright, we should go. Also, I will warn you not to harm the God-Devouring Python."
"Why?"
Wutian asked. At that time, the Lord Palace Master had also warned him not to harm the God-Devouring Python. Now, the Third Palace Master had said the same thing. Could it be that there was a giant behind the God-Devouring Python that even the Divine Palace could not afford to offend?
However, the Third Palace Master did not answer him. He left with the purple-robed woman.
"The God-Devouring Python is the same as the Sky-devouring Beast. They are unique in the world. There should be no one behind them."
Wutian muttered. He took out the Ground Elephant Token and sent a message to Ling Chenye.
An hour later, Ling Chenye arrived and landed beside Wutian. He took out a green jade pendant and handed it to Wutian. He frowned and said, "This is what you want. But what do you want it for?"
Wutian did not answer. He glanced at the jade pendant in his hand.
Seeing this, Ling Chenye pursed his lips and decisively turned to leave. However, he did not really leave. He hid in a forest in the distance and secretly peeped.
Wutian looked in the direction where Ling Chenye disappeared. He put the jade pendant into his arms and sat on the ground to continue healing his injuries.
"His attitude is bad, and he's so arrogant. He's really a bastard."
After peeping for a long time, Ling Chenye did not see anything. He complained unhappily and quietly turned to leave.
Wutian sat until midnight. Then, he opened his eyes and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. He whispered, "It's time to implement the first step of the plan."
After saying this, he took out the jade pendant and dripped his blood on it. When he put it in his arms again, the aura that he exuded immediately disappeared. Even his temperament had disappeared. He was like a transparent person.
Yes, the main function of this jade pendant was to hide one's aura and temperament. He had asked Ling Chenye to buy it from the Resource Hall.
Then, he took a step forward and disappeared into the dark night sky.
The Law Enforcement Hall!
Mo Yuyang stood in front of the gate of the ancient castle. He hesitated and his face was extremely ugly.
"How long do you plan to stay outside?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in his mind.
The stone gate in front of him opened automatically.
Mo Yuyang's body trembled. He looked through the gap and saw the Second Palace Master sitting on the throne. He was extremely flustered.
The Second Palace Master said indifferently, "Looking at you, you didn't find out?"
Mo Yuyang hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged, "Master, please give your disciple another chance."
The Second Palace Master said indifferently, "Opportunities are not given by others. You have to fight for it yourself. Not only did you not fight for it, you are also very stupid and useless. You are not qualified to be my disciple."
"Master …"
Mo Yuyang's face changed drastically. However, before he could say anything, the Second Palace Master's voice sounded in the night sky of the Sacred Hall. It alarmed everyone in the Sacred Hall.
"From now on, Mo Yuyang is no longer my disciple!"
This voice echoed in the sky of the Sacred Hall for a long time.
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