Chapter 841 Goodbye Mo Youzi

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly and said apologetically, "However, although I am sure that Zhao Daoyou is the person we are looking for, I was happy to see the hunter for a moment and did not reveal his identity, but took the opportunity to compete with Taoist friends. Please don't mind Zhao Daoyou!"

"Of course not! In the battle just now, if there is a lack of Taoist friends, I can understand the true meaning of the sword, thanks to the teachings of Taoist friends!" Zhao Di said earnestly.

"However, my strength is limited, far from being an opponent who lacks Taoist friends. I don't know what the nobles need to do? Can't this matter be done in person without Taoist friends and others? Zhao Di frowned slightly. Since this weapon spirit clan is looking for him, it will definitely not be idle! In terms of cultivation, if the sword spirit king is lacking, it is only a small level higher than Zhao Di, but its strength is so strong that I'm afraid it will not lose to the overhaul in the later stage of the combination. Can't this task even be completed?

"That's right. Lei can only complete this matter with a person with an extremely strong dragon breath, but at that time, I will probably accompany Zhao Daoyou to carry out tasks and assist Taoist friends. The specific situation will only be clear after Zhao Daoyou returns to his clan and meet Lord Lingzu!" The middle-aged scholar's answer coincided with Zhao Di's guess, and it was really because of the smell of the real dragon.

"Zhao Daoyou can actually see his own ancestors, which is also a great opportunity! Ha ha, if Lord Lingzu knew that Zhao Daoyou had advanced to the fit period for hundreds of years, he would definitely be do so happy!"

"Tsk, hundreds of years ago, Zhao Daoyou, with the help of Lingzu and others, advanced to the middle of the practice of the virtualization, but now he has crossed one and one small realms in a row, and has become a monk in the combined period. Such natural resources, even among the fast-cultivated human race, is extremely rare The middle-aged scholar praised it, compared with it. The cultivation speed of the instrumental spirit clan is much slower. Without thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard work, it is difficult to advance from the refining spirit to the combined spirit king.

"If there is a lack of praise from Taoist friends, I'm just lucky and have some opportunities. In terms of cultivation talent, human monks are far from most spiritual monks. In terms of the lack of sword spirit body of Taoist friends, practice swordsmanship. It's natural, much better than me!" Zhao Di also politely praised the other party a few words, and then took the opportunity to ask the other party for advice on the practice of swordsmanship.

If the Sword Spirit King lacks any questions, he will answer them, and his insights are sharp. Zhao has benefited a lot. Although Zhao Di's original magic weapon has always been a flying sword, he has not done too much in swordsmanship for various reasons, which is not a real swordsmanship; while the sword spirit king is completely different. Except for swordsmanship, this person is almost not interested in other spells, and is a thorough swordsmanship.

Not only is the body of the sword spirit and the talent is abnormal, but also has a very high understanding and is single-minded in studying swordsmanship, so. If the sword spirit king lacks the attainment of swordsmanship, he can be called a master of a generation. It is naturally more than pure to point out half of the temporary sword practice like Zhao Di.

The escape speed of the two was extremely fast. A few days later, they came to the Buried Sword Valley, which is located in the western part of the Lingyuan Continent, where the altar of the Weaware clan is located.

If the sword spirit king lacks the status in the instrumental spirit clan, it is obviously very rare. Zhao Di followed him and walked unimpeded all the way, guarding layer by layer. Seeing this sword spirit king, they all saluted respectfully and let go, and did not even ask Zhao Di's identity.

Ruo Que took Zhao Di and went straight to the altar of the instrumental spirit clan. There was a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes, who was stunned in front of a carved stone wall and turned his back to Zhao Di and others.

This middle-aged man's spiritual pressure is incomparable. It is neither aggressive nor weak, so that Zhao Di can't explore the depth at all.

"See Lord Lingzu, Zhao Daoyou has brought it!" If the sword spirit king lacks a bow, Zhao Di also followed him and respectfully said, "See Elder Mo! In those years, the younger generation did not know the identity of the predecessor, which was very offensive. Please forgive me!"

The middle-aged man turned around and smiled. Then he waved his sleeves and said, "Don't be polite, please!"

Zhao Di suddenly felt an invisible power in front of him. His body was immediately held up involuntarily and stood up, looking at the smiling eyes of the middle-aged man.

This person is Mo Youzi, one of the double piano and painting that he met on Xianyuan Island in those years!

According to Zhao Di's inference, most of the paintings are Ye Haolong, the Mahayana ancestor of the Hualong clan. Unexpectedly, this Qinjue is also a Mahayana monk, and he is the ancestor of the instrumental clan!

"Ha ha, I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. Zhao Xiaoyou is actually already in the early stage of the combination. It's very good! Very good! The little friend must be full of confusion. How can a spiritual monk make friends with the monk of the dragon human race? After seeing the relief on the stone wall, you can know it. Mo Youzi seemed to see through Zhao Di's doubts and pointed to the stone wall he had just seen and smiled.

Zhao Di followed the other party's instructions and saw a lifelike picture carved on the stone wall made of green jade. The mountain of NP picture, green mountains and green water, hanging pavilion waterfall, excellent scenery, in the stone pavilion next to the waterfall. There was a Confucian monk in the back, with a sword hanging from his waist, facing the waterfall, stroking the piano with both hands.

When Zhao Di saw the piano in Confucianism's hand, his heart immediately moved. It was just a very ordinary iron piano, but it was exactly the same as the iron piano used by Mo Youzi hundreds of years ago. One of the strings was in Zhao Di's storage bracelet.

"Is this piano?"

..." Zhao Di suddenly moved his mind and suddenly realized.

"Yes, Xiaoyou is really smart. To be honest, the boss's body is the iron piano in this painting! In other words, the boss is the piano spirit in the instrumental spirit clan. Ha ha, the string given by the boss to Xiaoyou in those years is the treasure of my husband's body. It has some good uses. I hope Xiaoyou didn't throw it away! Mo Youzi laughed, obviously in a good mood.

"Qin Ling! Isn't that string the essence of the ancestor-level artifact? It turned out to be such a treasure!" Zhao Di's heart was greatly moved, and his face changed slightly and said, "How can the younger generation bear such a treasure! Please take it back! With that, a piece of white glow flew out of Zhao Di's sleeve robe. A delicate long jade appeared in the box. It was picked up by Zhao Di's hands and slowly flew to Mo Youzi.

"How can you take back what you sent out! Did the little friend forget that the little friend promised that if he was destined to see the boss again, and the boss's cultivation had improved, he would give the boss the music score of "Seeing for Immortals"! I don't know if the boss's cultivation today satisfies Xiaoyou!" Mo Youzi said with a smile. As soon as he waved his hand, the jade box appeared in Zhao Di's hands out of thin air.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Zhao Daoyou once disliked that Lord Lingzu's cultivation was too low!" If the sword spirit king beside him was missing, he couldn't help laughing a few times when he heard the words.

"Senior, let's have a joke! Zhao Di was quite embarrassed. After taking away the jade box, he took out the music recorded "The Road of Immortals" and handed it to Mo Youzi.

Zhao Di himself is not good at rhythm, and this song can be handed over to the piano spirit of the Mahayana period, which is not worth it!

"Very good, very good!" Mo Youzi immersed a wisp of divine knowledge into the jade slip, read through a little, and then praised it repeatedly. He commented very highly: "It's not a genius that has not been seen in ten thousand years. It's impossible to write such a mysterious music score. I'm afraid it's not created I really want to make friends with them on the piano!" "The predecessor who composed this song has fallen in disgnation, and it is inconvenient for the younger generation to disclose his identity. Please forgive me." Zhao Di said with a straight look.

"Well, it turned out to have fallen. God is jealous of talents. It's a pity, it's a pity! Mo Youzi smiled when he heard the words, and his expression was quite lonely. Suddenly, he sighed and said leisurely, "Actually, over the years, I have been secretly looking for the whereabouts of my little friend. In addition to the music score of "Looking for Immortals", there is another more important thing, which needs the help of

, if my little friend can complete this matter, I will always be greatly indebted! After saying that, Mo Youzi actually bowed to Zhao Di, which made Zhao Di suddenly shocked and hurriedly bow back.

Ruo Que, the sword spirit king beside him, also went to Zhao Di to worship and said excitedly, "If Zhao Daoyou can fulfill our wishes, if you are willing to serve as a spiritual slave!"

"I dare not dare!" Zhao Di suddenly felt uneasy. These two master people actually attached so much importance to this matter. It seems that this matter is not a small matter, and I'm afraid the danger in it is self-evident!

"What the hell is it? As long as the younger generation can, they should do their best! Zhao Di asked with a slight frown.

Mo Youzi nodded, looked at the painting wall, and said the reason for the matter: "Let's start with this painting wall. The person in this painting is a master of the human race in this world many years ago. He practiced Confucian skills, mainly swordsmanship, and finally got the Taoist flying immortal, and the Taoist name is Kyushu!"

"Jiuzhou!" Zhao Di suddenly trembled in his heart and looked carefully at the back of the Confucian student. He was really a little familiar with it!

Mo Youzi did not know what Zhao Di thought in his heart and continued to say, "Xiaoyou may not have heard of the name of Kyushu, because this person is extremely low-key and difficult to show off. Although his strength is the best in ancient and modern times, he has not left any earth-shaking legends in this world. However, the sword god asked the sky's name, the little friend must know something about it!", "The sword god asks the sky!" Zhao Di did not pretend to think about it, "Of course, the younger generation has heard of it. There are many records in ancient books. It is rumored that this man's swordsmanship is a god, but his whereabout

"Rumor has it that there are true and false. This man's swordsmanship is very high and good, but he did not soar successfully! Mo Youzi's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he sighed. He looked at the painting wall with blankly and muttered, "Actually, the sword god asks the sky. It is in this painting that the sword worn by the seniors of Kyushu on his waist!