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Taoist Master Fuchen introduced, explaining the origin of the guqin clearly.

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded lightly, and then slowly added another sentence.

"This Yaozu Daoist master who was refined into a guqin, if I'm not mistaken, should be a dragon, right?"

Taoist Master Fuchen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at a Guqin carefully again, and quickly confirmed that what Su Mo said was right.

Daoist Fuchen couldn't help being a little surprised, and quickly nodded in agreement with what Su Mo said.

Su Mo reached out and picked up the guqin.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Su Mo's hand fell on the guqin.

"Clearly!"

The sound of the guqin fluctuated, not only that, but also the divine thunder fell from the sky, which was extremely terrifying, and many saints around felt a sense of death.

It can be seen that this guqin is extraordinary.

"There are still strange thunders hidden in the thunder bones. If I am lucky enough to find some strange thunders and refine them in this guqin, the power of this guqin will definitely continue to increase."

"Even, in the end, the power of this guqin will not be weaker than the weapons used by ordinary Taoist masters, and the most rare thing is that this weapon is a weapon that can kill in a large area."

Su Mo thought to himself.

Daoist Fuchen suddenly stretched out his hand. Although he felt helpless, he only hoped that Su Mo could get compensation and leave Guangling Market as soon as possible.

At this time, Daoist Fuchen took the initiative to introduce some special effects of Guqin.

"There is an empty space behind the guqin. If you have the means, you can hide hidden weapons and other things in it. If someone approaches, you may be able to fight back."

Dao Master Fuchen opened his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Su Mo was completely stunned, and his heart became more and more happy for the guqin, and immediately reached out to take the guqin without hesitation.

"Does this guqin have a name?"

Su Mo walked forward, looked at Daoist Fuchen, and asked curiously.

"Not famous yet."

I saw Taoist Master Fuchen seriously opening his mouth and saying.

"In this case, I will give you a name. From today onwards, you will be called Leijiao Zhiyin."

Su Mo stroked the guqin and spoke happily.

Taoist Master Fuchen felt a little fluctuated in his heart when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything more.

However, Su Mo no longer had the desire to go up the stairs.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Fuchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Su Mo took a step and walked outside the nine-story treasure pavilion, the Yimu Qinglong outside was still lying on the ground, and only when Su Mo walked out did he raise his head.

But seeing that Su Mo was not polite at all, with the voice of Leijiao that he had just spotted on his back, he took a step and landed on Yimu Qinglong.

After Su Mo fixed his position, he immediately looked at Mu Huacan and Dafeng Saint.

"Why are you two still standing there, come up, don't you also want to go to the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion to pick out one or two treasures?"

Su Mo spoke.

When Su Mo finished speaking, Taoist Fuchen couldn't suppress his aura for a while, and immediately, Daoist Fuchen's aura poured out.Many saints around couldn't bear the pressure for a while.

Seeing this, Dafeng sage and Mu Huacan didn't have such courage.

Saint Dafeng took a step forward and was about to walk on the Yimu Qinglong. The Yimu Qinglong itself was not weaker than the Daoist. Su Mo's strength was so strong that he conquered him. He didn't dare to resist.

But seeing now that a down-and-out sage who had lost his breath even planned to ride on his own head and regarded himself as a footstep, he was a little unconvinced.

With a roar, Saint Dafeng was shocked back.

"You bastard, today I will slaughter you, eat your meat, and refine your Yimu Qi!"

Su Mo let out an angry roar, and the Yimu Qinglong under him couldn't help but tremble all over.

Even if he didn't dare to struggle, he let Mu Huacan and Saint Dafeng get on his body.

Chapter 469 Returning to the Cave Mansion

After returning to the cave, Yimu Qinglong reluctantly fell from above.

With one step, Su Mo went directly to the entrance of the cave.

Yimu Qinglong saw that Su Mo, the great killer, retreated, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He couldn't bear his temper, and began to play awe-inspiring again.

He began to flaunt his might to Mu Huacan and Dafeng Saint who were on his body.

He directly overturned the two of them from his body.

Dafeng sage was alright, he staggered and landed safely in the end, but Mu Huacan was not so lucky, after all he hadn't even reached the realm of a sage, he just fell to the ground with his ass.

Su Mo hadn't stepped into the cave yet, seeing this scene, he glanced sharply at Yimu Qinglong, who immediately trembled all over.

Entering the cave, Su Mo began to refine the Thunder Jiao's Voice, and it didn't take long for him to fully control it.

On the other side, after Su Mo and others left at Guangling Market, many saints also planned to leave.

However, suddenly another extremely fierce sword energy shot up into the sky, rushing from the distant horizon, with the aura of killing.

After waiting for a short time, a sword shadow emerged from the midair, tore the sky apart, and landed directly on the nine-storey treasure pavilion.

"Daoist Fuchen, the old dog of Lianpeng, the old dog of Lianzhen, get out of here!"

The person roared, and the sound covered the entire Guangling Market, startling all the saints. They didn't know where the sound came from, it was so frightening.

And the scope is so wide that it is unimaginable.

Not long after, a powerful Dao Nian directly ignored everything, including all formations, taboos, etc., without any hesitation, without giving any face, and directly swept towards everyone in the entire Guangling Market.

Many people want to resist, but they are powerless to resist.

I can only let this thought see through my whole body.

Daoist Fuchen, who was moaning and sighing in the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion and was planning to find a way to clean up the mess, had to reappear at this time and appeared in front of everyone.

"It's you!"

Daoist Fuchen was a little cautious at the beginning, but after he appeared, he couldn't help but look pale when he saw the person coming, he didn't expect it to be this old acquaintance.

"That's right, it's me. Where is Saint Dafeng now? Why didn't I find him?"

"If even a single hair on Saint Dafeng's body is harmed by you, I will overthrow the entire Guangling Bazaar!"

The sword repairman said angrily.

After Fuchen Daoist heard the words, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Just as he was about to hit this madman Jianxiu with a flick of dust, he couldn't help but take a look at the current situation in Guangling Market.

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Fuchen remembered Nadafeng Saint and Su Mo, the super god of killing.

For a mere saint, it would be a loss to offend the killing god, and now it is completely unnecessary to offend this crazy sword cultivator for him.

"Could it be that you haven't seen the situation in Guangling Market?"

"The Dafeng sage you mentioned was indeed victimized in my Guangling market, but the perpetrator Lianpeng Daoist has died, and the Dafeng sage has also been taken away, so you can go, I can't find Dafeng here. The whereabouts of the saint."

Daoist Fuchen sighed, and spoke seriously to the lunatic Jianxiu on the opposite side.

The sword cultivator on the opposite side couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and then he carefully checked the surrounding situation.

Originally, he also noticed these situations at the first time, but he thought it was because of other conflicts in Guangling Market, or even a conflict with Dafeng Saint.

Who would have thought that this is not the case.

You know, the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion is a real magic weapon. Decades ago, I came to Guangling Bazaar and made a big fuss in the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion, but I didn't make the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion into reality. This is what it looks like now.

It can be seen how powerful the nine-storey treasure pavilion is.

However, he also heard about the four great beast formations built in the Guangling Market in the following decades, so he never appeared in the Guangling Market.

But now, where are the so-called four great beast formations in Guangling Market, there is clearly only one Suzaku formation left, and the Kuishui Xuanwu formation, the Gengjin White Tiger formation, and the Yimu Azure Dragon formation are either destroyed , or disappear without a trace.

Not only that, but after a short wait, this lunatic sword repairer saw a dead body.

That was Dan Daozi's body. Finally, after being confirmed by the lunatic Jianxiu, there was still a trace of wreckage on the ground, which also came from the remains of a strong Taoist master.

"You read that right, that is the body of Taoist Lianpeng."

I saw Fuchen Daoist said with a somewhat depressed breath.

......

"Clearly!"

Outside Su Mo's cave mansion, Su Mo was playing the sound of Thunder Jiao at this time, but this power was really not exerted to the extreme.

Mu Huacan on the side couldn't understand what Su Mo was doing now.

He clearly felt that the power of the piano sound was extraordinary, but the power of the piano sound was not reflected at all.

Playing the piano for a while, but saw that the little sea monsters in front of him were not harmed in any way, and they popped up from time to time to check the situation.

Only the Dafeng sage at the side, because of his higher realm, understood the frighteningness of Su Mo's piano sound.

Suddenly, the figure of the white-haired sage appeared not far from Su Mo's cave, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Not long after, the white-haired sage was planning to go directly to Su Mo's cave.

But I heard that the sound of the piano seemed to be materialized at this time, and it suddenly turned into a terrifying breath, and thunder and lightning descended on my body, as if I was about to die.

Seeing this appearance, the white-haired sage couldn't help but shuddered all over, and hurriedly retreated.

Su Mo stopped at this moment and let the white-haired saint come in.

The white-haired sage confirmed that Su Mo had no intention of framing him, so he took the courage to appear in front of Su Mo.

"Su, Mr. Su, I see the treasure of the Guqin you have obtained, and I don't have anything else on me. It happened that I was lucky enough to get this fragment of the piano score a long time ago. After thinking about it, it probably won't be of any use to me."

"But I can tell that this fragment of the piano score is absolutely extraordinary, so I don't want to waste it, so I plan to dedicate it to you, Mr. Su, to see if you can get something and help it."

The white-haired saint looked at Su Mo and said seriously.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but look more serious, and his eyes quickly fell on the piano score presented by the white-haired sage.

After studying for a while, I felt inspired and inspired.

Soon, Su Mo saw how extraordinary the fragments of the piano score were, and couldn't help but become serious. He took the fragments of the piano score and began to study them seriously.

The white-haired sage did not hesitate, and directly dedicated the fragments of the piano score to Su Mo.

Chapter 470 Remnants of Piano Score

After waiting for a short time, Su Mo suddenly said with a solemn expression.

"Since you dedicate this fragment of the piano score to me, then naturally I can't hide anything."

"The fragment of your piano score is very extraordinary. It is very likely that the fragment of the piano score is portrayed by the existence of a Taoist monarch. Although it is only a corner of this area, it can already benefit people a lot."

"It is also of great help to me, are you sure you want to give this to me?"

Su Mo spoke seriously to the white-haired saint.

The white-haired sage obviously didn't expect that the fragments of the piano score that he handed over would have such power, and it was written by the rumored Taoist monarch.

On weekdays, as a saint, he is lucky to be able to come into contact with the existence of the Taoist level. It is even more lucky to be able to be spoken and pointed out by the Taoist himself for many years.

But now, there is actually something rumored to belong to the Daoist Lord in his hands. Thinking of this, the white-haired sage couldn't help but get excited.

But it was only a moment of excitement, and the white-haired sage calmed down not long after, and said with a serious and calm expression.

"First, I don't have much enthusiasm and research on Qin."

"Secondly, although there are only fragments of this piano score, it is not something I can comprehend. Although I have only comprehended a small part of it, this thing should be handed over to those who know the goods, and those who can use it."

"Since I have decided to hand this thing over to you, you can recognize the importance of this thing. It means that you are the one who can use it, the one who knows the goods, so it is not a loss for you to give this thing. Will not be reckless."

The white-haired saint spoke seriously.

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded calmly. Not long after, Su Mo reached out and took out a few things, all of which were of great benefit to the saint.

But at this moment, Su Mo's expression didn't change at all.