dogs of different races bite each other!The number of different tribes is very large. Besides the major tribes that occupy various regions, there are also many small and medium-sized groups, and ther..."Give up my current identity" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
He understood what Li Huo Yu meant, which was for him to start feigning his identity from now on.
Such tactics, Fang Yu had used several times on Earth.
For example, he directly used his master's name, Tian, and also used Fang Changsheng, Fang Chengtian...
According to Crazy Old Man's words, the current Qitian Zun is in the dark, while Fang Yu is in the open. To defend...you have to leave no blind spots.
Especially now, Fang Yu has just arrived in the Barbarian World, knowing nothing about this world, and facing a bleak future.
To avoid being discovered by the Heaven-Piercing Venerable in this situation... the best way is to disguise oneself!
"Your suggestion is pretty good, it's definitely doable. Since I just arrived in the Barbarian Realm and nobody knows me yet." Fang Yu said, "Then let's start today by setting myself a new identity."
Having said that, Fang Yu took a deep breath and opened his hand again, glancing at the words written on the paper ball.
Then, put it away.
He originally just wanted to try blowing the Zhuxian flute, never expecting such a crucial discovery.
"Alright, let's try the Zhuxian Flute again."
Fang Yu once again picked up the Zhuxian Flute and placed the head to his lips.
"Just blow a little bit randomly and see what kind of reaction it causes."
Thinking this, Fang Yu began to play the flute.
Soon, a melodious and ethereal flute melody sounded on this meditation platform.
"Not bad, is it because I'm too strong or is it the Zhu Xian Flute buff" Fang Yu was surprised.
The flute melody was serene, devoid of any aggression.
At least for the other party, this flute music quickly calmed his mood that had been fluctuating because of the note left by the crazy old man.
Whether it was a psychological effect or something else, the true qi circulating within his meridians was also accelerating.
“This is just for my use, not to be used as a reference. This flute music doesn't seem to harm anyone, so…”
Fang Yu's heart moved, and he withdrew the power of the Dao that enveloped him.
In this way, the sound of the Zhuxian flute could reach the outside world.
Han Miao Yi, who was silently counting the treasures in her storage ring from behind, suddenly trembled upon hearing the flute's melody.
She withdrew her divine sense and looked up, seeing Fang Yu's back as he stood before her, playing his flute.
The sound of the flute is beautiful, like music from the heavens.
At this moment, Han Miao Yi felt like she had entered a state of meditation.
The divine and demonic powers within her, which usually repelled each other, suddenly entered a state of extreme peace.
And one's mind also became extremely tranquil.
...it was as if nothing in the world could ever disturb her peace of mind again.
"Brother Fang..."
Han Miaoyi looked at Fang Yu's back, a trace of confusion in her eyes.
And at this very moment, the entire White Flame Sect on the mountain peak fell into a deathly silence.
For, any cultivator in any corner of the Baiyan Sect... all heard this long and beautiful flute melody.
The flute's music seemed to possess a kind of magic, drawing them into a trance. They instantly forgot their tasks, their eyes glazing over.
But, the Qi within their meridians began to circulate rapidly, entering a state of peak intensity!
"Who is playing the flute"
Zuo Yang, still talking with Wuji in the inner hall, was shocked by something. He walked out of the main hall.
The sound of the flute, entranced him for a moment, making him forget all his troubles.
The original feelings of sorrow and anxiety were released at this moment.
Behind the endless void, he closed his eyes and listened quietly to the flute music.
……
At this moment, Fang Yu, who was casually playing his flute, never expected that with just one blow, he could captivate the entire Bai Yan Sect.
He just thought that the flute music was really nice.
"Even if this Zhuxian Flute doesn't have any substantial functions, just being able to produce such a pleasant melody... is already extremely valuable." Fang Yu said, "It's a pity, I'm not into art."
Between his words, he stopped playing the flute.
The flute's sound abruptly ceased.
At this moment, the cultivators who were immersed throughout Baiyan Sect all came to their senses.
"Bang!"
One of the inner disciples, whose cultivation had reached a bottleneck and been stuck at his current level for five years, was unable to advance any further.
But the moment the flute music stopped... he actually broke through the bottleneck!
"Boom!"
This inner disciple's eyes widened in disbelief, his face a picture of astonishment.
He... broke through!
He really broke through!
I used to think I'd be stuck at this level for the rest of my life, until I was expelled from Baiyan Sect and became a wandering cultivator... But now, he has finally broken through!
That whistle just now helped him break through the bottleneck!
"Thank you! Thank you!"
This novice disciple didn't know where the flute music came from, but he still knelt on the ground, weeping with gratitude as he kowtowed.
And such things happen to more than just him!
And dozens of disciples who were at a bottleneck, just like him, achieved breakthroughs after hearing the flute music!
"Boom boom boom..."
For a time, within the Bai Yan Sect, one after another cultivators released their cultivation auras!dibly terrifying force.Their combined aura was enough to strike fear into the hearts of all who beheld it!Fang Yu glanced at the nearly 20,000 elite soldiers below, a sneer curling up at the corner of...