"Senior Brother!"
Five immortal cultivators who had lost their cultivation were dragged away by Master Gou. They screamed for the strongest of the younger generation, Gong Shangyu.
But Gong Shangyu was indifferent by nature and was addicted to entertainment. If not for his sect's orders, he would not even want to come.
He cultivated the rare Sound Wave Technique and was good at group attacks. Not only did he attack his enemies, but he also attacked his own people without distinguishing between teammates.
Of course, he could not distinguish between teammates. He could not control the sound wave to only one target.
So even he himself would be affected. If he did not want to be injured, he could only use the corresponding method to adapt to his frequency.
At this moment, he ignored his junior brothers who were taken away and turned to play the Mountain Flowing Water.
The sound of the guqin flowed. But this time, Mo Qiong did not dare to delay.
Just like before, when the sound of the guqin first appeared, it did not have any power. Mo Qiong took advantage of the fact that the power had not been unleashed and slashed with his flying sword.
Mo Qiong's flying sword was more like an arrow. All his mana was used to speed up and he did not care about control. As he went straight for the enemy, he did not seem to have any intention of retracting the sword.
"Clang!"
The guqin was instantly pierced and the strings were broken!
The flying sword did not lose its momentum and even pierced through Gong Shangyu. But Gong Shangyu was naturally protected by his armor. He pulled out the flying sword and there was no wound on his body.
He glanced at Mo Qiong but did not care about him. He flicked his finger on the flying sword. Instantly, the sword hummed.
With this flick, the imprint of the Immortal Soul on the flying sword was instantly erased and it became an ownerless object.
This sword belonged to Dongye Boyu. Mo Qiong did not blood bond with it and only used it after it recognized its owner. Gong Shangyu was good at mental attacks and erased this imprint easily.
Gong Shangyu did not use this opportunity to counterattack. Instead, he pressed his hand on the broken strings and looked at Adams.
That gaze seemed to be asking, "What is the meaning of this song?"
Adams said, "Others think that you are using the guqin to play music, but they do not know that your real voice does not come from the strings. The visible strings are easy to break, but the invisible strings are hard to break."
At the same time, he secretly told Mo Qiong that Gong Shangyu's vibration of mana was the real song. This was the heartstring. On the surface, playing the guqin was just a show.
The sound produced by this zither was indeed powerless. With his Sound Wave Technique, he could play it even without strings.
The frequency of the stringless sound was too high, no one could hear it, so it was hard to find a soulmate.
Others could only hear the sound of the zither, but not the heartstrings.
"This song is filled with endless feelings of joy. Are you very happy?" Adams asked again. On the surface, it sounded like a song of high mountains and flowing water, but in fact, it was a song of lowly joy.
Others did not know the chords. No matter how high their musical attainments were, it was impossible for them to know what he was playing.
Although Adams didn't know much about music, he was one of the rare people who could hear everything.
To be able to hear what Gong Shang Yu's heartstrings were plucking, he naturally knew the string and heard the elegant meaning.
Hearing these words, Gong Shang Yu's eyes curved into crescents. His joy was undisguised.
Zhixian, Zhiyin, Zhihe, there was only one person in front of him in the world. For a Le Chi, there was nothing more delightful than this.
"Come with me, you won't die." Gong Shang Yu said.
"If you hurt another person, you and I will become enemies." Adams shook his head.
Gong Shang Yu's smile faded slightly. The style of his heartstrings changed, turning into a rustling autumn wind.
And this time, there was no spell damage in the zither sound.
Mo Qiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He knew that Gong Shang Yu was skilled in mental attacks. It was said that he even had a magic weapon that protected his mind. If he had shaken his Nascent Soul, it would have been difficult for him to survive. That magic weapon might have obliterated his soul.
Adams heard the change in his heartstrings and said again, "I know your heartstrings. You can't go against your master's orders, and I also have to fulfill the brotherhood of brothers."
Gong Shang Yu laughed bitterly. His heartstrings played a sad wind tune, faintly like the song of a winter pine.
He didn't have any feelings for his junior brothers. It was even worse than this soulmate he had just met. But his master had treated him with kindness as heavy as a mountain. He couldn't just give up like this.
Adams knew that just because he was Gong Shang Yu's soulmate, it wasn't enough to end this battle. They had to fight.
So he said, "I know you can't go against your master's orders. My brother is also skilled in mental attacks. Why don't you have a fair battle with my brother, using your own abilities? If he loses, I'll surrender and go with you. And if you lose, you'll have fulfilled the brotherhood of brothers. How about you follow me from now on? "
Gong Shang Yu frowned. "What's a fair battle?"
Adams pointed at his forehead and said, "You'll remove the mental treasure in your Niwan Palace, and my brother won't use the Juexian Ranking! We'll fight purely with our minds. In this way, neither of us will take the other's life. "
Gong Shang Yu was stunned. He couldn't help but hesitate. He knew that the most terrifying thing here was that someone would take the fruit of Dao.
And his master had sent him here because he was skilled in mental attacks. With the mental treasure in his Niwan Palace, there was nothing to fear.
As expected, Mo Qiong had taken care of his five junior brothers, but he hadn't invaded his Niwan Palace. Clearly, he'd gotten this information from Dongye Bo Yu. This also proved that he was wary of his Soul-Repressing Bell.
However, he hadn't expected to meet his only soulmate here.
A song that breaks one's heart, where can I find a soulmate? Only he knew his heartstrings. That was music without strings. Even he himself could not hear it, so who else in the world could understand it?
But Adams did!
Gong Shang Yu was only obsessed with music. What divine weapons, miraculous medicines, what upholding the dignity of his sect, what suppressing wild cultivators and fanatics, he actually had no interest in them at all. At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to be in tune with Adams's Zither Heart all day long, and no longer concern himself with miscellaneous matters.
"He's not using the Juexian Ranking?" Gong Shang Yu was a little tempted. He was very confident in a fair battle of mental attacks. Mo Qiong was at a disadvantage, because his mind was clearly damaged.
Adams said seriously, "Your music is the most beautiful melody I've ever heard. I don't want to see either you or my brother die."
"What a joke! If I don't use the Juexian Ranking, how can I beat him? Even if he uses his mind, I'm injured now. I'm afraid I can't win! "Mo Qiong said emotionally.
Adams smiled bitterly. "If you lose, I'll be the only one captured. I'll go with him and let him report back to his master. You guys can leave on your own."
Mo Qiong glared. "Brother, why are you so stupid? How can you trust these big sects? You and I entered the Dao when we were still young. We agreed to turn the world upside down together! You won't let me use the Juexian Ranking. If I lose, you guys won't even be in the Nascent Soul stage. If he doesn't keep his word and takes us all to report back to his master, what can you do? "
Adams said angrily, "Brother! A person who can play such an arrogant tune is definitely not someone who doesn't keep his word! I trust him! If you trust me, give me the Juexian Ranking! "
Mo Qiong sighed and said, "This treasure was discovered by all of us. You can take it."
Adams waved his hand. With a sweep of his Primordial Spirit power, the indescribable Juexian Ranking fell into his palm.
He turned around and handed the Juexian Ranking to Gong Shangyu. "I hope you keep your promise."
Gong Shangyu was shocked. He looked at the Juexian Ranking carefully. Unfortunately, he could not understand it. However, he could tell if there was a Primordial Spirit imprint on it.
With a flick of his finger, he actually erased the Primordial Spirit imprint.
Gong Shangyu realized that Adams might just be doing this to fulfill his brotherhood. If Mo Qiong used the Juexian Ranking directly, he would lose the Fruit of Dao and Mo Qiong would die.
However, if both of them did not use their Dharma treasures, it would be hard to say who would win. However, Mo Qiong would probably lose. At the same time, neither of them would die.
Adams probably expected Mo Qiong to lose. That was why he only said that he would go with him and let the rest of his brothers go.
He did not want to see his brother die. He also knew that he could not disobey his master's orders.
"Hahahaha! Don't underestimate me! I'll do as you say. If I don't keep my word, I'll be struck by lightning and destroyed in both body and soul! "
After Gong Shangyu finished speaking, a clear light shot out from between his brows. It was a small bell that landed in Adams' hand.
Adams looked at it and saw that the imprint on the Soul-Repressing Bell had been erased. Now, Gong Shangyu's Nascent Soul was sitting alone in his Niwan Palace without any protection.
Not only that, Gong Shangyu said loudly, "I won't take advantage of you! If you're injured, I'll hurt my own Nascent Soul! "
"Hmm!" He took out his Nascent Soul. Then, it shook and dimmed.
Gong Shangyu said weakly, "If that's the case, it's hard to say who will win …"
"…" Master Gou covered his face and lowered his head. No one could see his expression.
"…" Mo Qiong blinked. He thought to himself that this was bullying an honest person. He could not help but give him a thumbs up.
Dongye Boyu scooped another bowl of porridge and thought to himself, 'The winner is decided.'
"Mm … I'll wait for you on the ground …" Adams took the Juexian Bell and left. He waited for him on the ground. He knew that Mo Qiong was no longer in danger.
Gong Shangyu did not think too much and attacked Mo Qiong with his Nascent Soul.
"Beep …"
In Bastet's warehouse, Sister You looked at the Nascent Souls in the furnace and counted. "Six … Looks like we're done."
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