Start with ten draws and then be invincible

Shan Jianwei was terrified.

He wanted to escape, but the brontosaurus had landed with a crash.

The violent thunder force eroded every corner of Shan Jianwei's body almost instantly.

Under the paralyzing effect of Thunder, he couldn't even utter a scream.

After two or three breaths, the thunder light dissipated, leaving only a coke on the scene.

Madman Chu raised his hand to take the Qiankun Ring in the opponent's hand, and after searching for a while, he found a communication compass inside.

Before he could say anything, the communication compass started to move by itself.

He poured spiritual power into it and connected the transmission compass.

"Shan Jianwei, how are things going?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the compass.

"You can contact Shan Jianwei, and from the tone of your voice, you should be a high-ranking member of the Sword Clan, right?"

Madman Chu smiled lightly while holding the compass.

The voice opposite the compass fell silent for a moment.

Then, the man's voice came again, "You are... a madman from Chu?"

Although it was a question, the man's tone was very firm.

"Yes, it's me."

"I am the patriarch of the Sword Clan." Another explosive news came from the communication compass.

When Chu Kuangren heard the words, he showed a playful look, "Oh, what a coincidence, if you are really the patriarch of the Sword Clan, then I just have something to tell you."

"What do you mean, do you want to ask for mercy?" the Sword Clan patriarch said lightly.

In his opinion, facing such a huge force as the Sword Clan, no one would feel fearless.

What's more, Madman Chu is just an arrogance from the outside world, and Xuantianzong is even more unknown, and it can be said that he is completely helpless within the Emperor's Road.

"No, I just want to tell you that if you want to kill me in the future, please send some decent ones, and don't show these miscellaneous fish out of shame. If you want to come and kill me in person, it's fine, just ask yourself First write the suicide note and prepare the coffin, I don’t care about killing or burying.”

After Madman Chu finished speaking, the other side was silent for a while.

"You are declaring war on the Sword Clan!"

It can be heard that the tone of the Sword Clan patriarch's tone is a bit sullen.

Over the years, this was the first time someone dared to speak to the patriarch of the Sword Clan like that.

"Declaration of war? Idiot, the war has already begun!"

After Madman Chu finished speaking, the sword energy in his hand rolled, and the communication compass was blown to pieces on the spot.

Some communication compasses have a positioning function.

Bringing it with you is undoubtedly exposing your whereabouts anytime and anywhere.

"Let's go."

Madman Chu said to Shang Qingxue that when the two of them passed by the tea shop, they dropped dozens of spiritual sources.

"Xiaoer, take it as compensation for your tea shop."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir."

Xiao Er was so grateful that she packed up her things and ran away quickly.

And thousands of miles away, there was a gaze locked on the place where Chu Kuangren and Shan Jianwei were fighting.

It was an old man wrapped in a black robe.

"This man's strength should not be underestimated. I didn't expect Shan Jianwei to die without even forcing out his imperial soldiers."

"It seems that to deal with this guy, you can't be head-on. I still need to make some preparations."

This old man was none other than Resentment Sword Guard, one of the three Sword Guards who came to kill Chu Madman.

After seeing Madman Chu's battle strength, he knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Madman Chu simply by relying on strength.

However, that doesn't mean he has nothing to do.

……

On the other side, within the sword clan.

The patriarch of the Sword Clan turned blue with anger after receiving the message from Madman Chu.

"Let's fight! Well, it's been a long time since anyone dared to fight head-on with my Sword Clan! I'd like to see how you're going to fight with my Sword Clan!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the sword clan patriarch.

His sword family has a great career, and the depth of his background is by no means comparable to that of ancient Taoism.

They have been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times, and they have accumulated an unknown number of cards! !

Could it be possible that an outsider's arrogance can turn the world upside down in front of them? !

……

Seven Strings City.

This place is a large city in the Emperor's Road, and there are a large number of monks coming and going in the city, which is very lively.

Especially in the recent days, monks came in an endless stream.

And the biggest feature of this Seven Strings City is that the most outstanding piano monks on the Emperor's Road are gathered here.

Qixian refers to the seven strings on the Guqin.

Taking Qixian as the name also represented how much of the qin Taoist monks in this city accounted for.

And today.

A man and a woman ushered in outside Qixian City.

The faces of these two people were covered with a faint aura, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Only the temperament is very good, especially the young man walking in the front, the temperament is even more extraordinary, as if he will become a fairy at any time.

These two people are the madman Chu who heard about the recent grand event in Qixian City, so Shang Qingxue came to see it.

On the streets of Qixian City, there are a lot of monks coming and going.

Among them, there are many masters.

In addition, a large number of monks hold various musical instruments in their hands.

From time to time, there are wonderful music in the restaurants on both sides of the street, which is very pleasant.

Compared with other cities where monks gather, this Qixian City has a bit more elegant atmosphere, and many monks who come and go have a certain free and easy temperament.

"Master, this Seven Strings City looks very impressive." Shang Qingxue couldn't help being amazed when she saw such a monk city for the first time.

"It does have some meaning."

Next, the two found an inn and stayed there temporarily, looking for information about this place by the way.

Soon, Madman Chu understood the basic layout of Qixian City.

There are indeed many cultivation forces in Qixian City, most of them are not worth mentioning to Chu Kuangren, the only one worth noting is the Lyre Club.

The Lyre Club is an organization united by the Music Dao forces in the Qixian City. There are three presidents, each of which represents an ancient orthodox tradition that is good at temperament, namely the Ji family, the Huanyinzong, and the Xiyinmen. .

These three forces all originated from ancient times and are very powerful.

And the emperor soldier that was recently rumored to be born is also kept by these three forces in turn, and they plan to wait until the Wanqin Banquet begins before taking it out.

At that time, all Le Dao monks will use their own abilities to see who can make them recognize the master.

"When the Emperor Soldier was born, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the thunder continued for three days. From the looks of it, this Emperor Soldier seemed to be pretty good. I have the eight notes of the gods and demons. The Guqin I used before has been damaged, and now I just need a piece of it. Qin, perhaps, can compete for it."

Madman Chu murmured.

However, such a thing as fighting for the emperor's army is not something that can be done just by thinking about it. Whether you can successfully get the emperor's army depends on whether the emperor's army recognizes it or not.

So, Master Chu, who had been slacking off on the piano for a while, planned to review it carefully.

By the way, let's find out how many qin monks in Qixian City are capable of competing with him for the emperor's ancient qin.

Chapter 517: The layout of Qixian City, meeting friends with the piano, goodbye Feng Enchanting

Two days later, Madman Chu had already thoroughly reviewed the eight notes of gods and demons.

After being promoted to a saint, his soul has been transformed by a large amount of purple energy, his understanding has greatly increased, coupled with the blessing of the attribute of sitting and forgetting himself, now let's revisit the eight sounds of gods and demons, he is very familiar with this imperial art With a new understanding, the realm of the piano has risen to another level.

"It's time to check now, there are some great zither monks in Qixian City."

Madman Chu murmured.

As for this matter, he left it to Shang Qingxue to collect information for him.

It is estimated that there should be a result now.

After calling Shang Qingxue, the other party really collected a lot of information.

"Li Changyin, the arrogance of the younger generation of the Huan Yin Sect, is good at piano, Xiao and other musical instruments, and was once hailed as the once-in-a-lifetime genius of the Huan Yin Sect..."

"Ji Xiaoyao, the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Ji family, is best at playing the piano, especially good at the Ji family's famous song Haoran song..."

"Yang Xiyun, a charming girl from the Xiyinmen, is also good at playing the zither, and her cultivation has reached the Seventh Step Great Sage Realm, so she can challenge the Holy King..."

Kuangren Chu looked at the various information collected by Shang Qingxue, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, "It's done well."

"By the way, Sect Leader, I just received the news that Yang Xiyun from Xiyinmen is planning to meet friends with the qin at Yunxuan Pavilion before the Wanqin Banquet. There will inevitably be a large number of qin monks gathered there. Shall we go and see?" See?" Shang Qingxue said with some expectation.

"Alright." Madman Chu nodded slightly.

……

Yunxuan Pavilion.

The largest and most elegant restaurant in Qixian City, whenever there are piano masters who want to meet friends with the piano, they will choose this place.

And tonight, many monks who are good at music came to Yunxuan Pavilion.

Madman Chu and Shang Qingxue also came here.

But when they just wanted to go in, they were stopped.

"You two, I'm sorry, this Yunxuan Pavilion has been taken over by Fairy Yang, and you must have an invitation letter to enter."

A restaurant staff who received monks at the door said apologetically.

Hearing this, Madman Chu couldn't help but glared at Shang Qingxue, as if to say, why do you want an invitation letter?

Shang Qingxue clasped her hands together and said again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sect Leader, I was negligent."

"What shall we do now?"

Chu Kuangren stroked his chin, looking at the brightly lit Yunxuan Pavilion, feeling a little troubled.

Do you want to force your way? ?

Not suitable.

And just as Madman Chu was thinking, two figures slowly approached not far away.

These two people, a man and a woman.

One of the female monks suddenly showed a look of surprise after seeing the back of Madman Chu.

"This figure, this aura, could it be..."

The female cultivator seemed to have thought of something, and her mind was shocked.

Beside her, the handsome young man could also see Madman Chu's back, and frowned slightly.

"Enchanting, do you know that person?"

the young man asked.

That female Xiu Xiu is quite famous in the sky, and she even challenged Madman Chu's Tianjiao Feng Enchanting.

"I don't know if it's the person I'm thinking of..." Feng Yaoluo walked up with a look of expectation in his eyes.