Tatsuhara

Chapter 7 Yuyao Fairy Flute
Before you know it, night falls.It was only four hours before twelve o'clock in the decisive battle.Ye Luoluo hinted to himself: "Don't be afraid, Ye Luoluo, I know you can do it. Isn't it just a duel with Li Bowen? I have never been afraid of losing in fights since I was a child, and I have never run away. Why does this sound a little bit Guilty? Could it be that discovering Lin Xici's deception has dampened my spirit."

"No, no, how can this work? Yesterday I promised myself that I must beat Li Bowen this time, so as not to embarrass Master. I have to cheer up and not be so unmotivated."

"Oh, it's been a long time since I took out my treasured magic weapon. Baby, just wait, the master will lead you out to see the light."

Ye Luoluo meditated silently, and took out the teleportation treasure box that she carried with her, which was the small dark blue square box. Ye Luoluo opened it with a snap of her fingers.

Inside the small box lies a fairy flute quietly, the body of the flute is carved out of jade, exquisite and beautiful, and it is completely natural.Looking at the intact baby, Ye Luoluo let out a long sigh of relief, and a hanging heart settled down in her stomach.

You know, this Yuyao fairy flute is an old friend who has accompanied Ye Luoluo through the Southern and Northern Wars for 1000 years, and it was crushed once, which made Ye Luoluo feel distressed.

1000 years ago, when Ye Luoluo was an ordinary little fox, a little fox who had just stepped into the road of cultivation.His master, Taoist Qingfeng, boldly took out all the magical weapons he had collected and laid them out in a row in the grass, and let Ye Luoluo choose a desirable one for Ye Luoluo to use as the magic weapon for his disciples to practice in the future.

Ye Luoluo looked around, and finally, as soon as her little paw fell, she chose this fairy flute named Yu Yao.Thousands of years ago, Ye Luoluo hadn't cultivated human form yet, and his skills had just begun to accumulate. The Yuyao Immortal Flute could not be used by Ye Luoluo to display its beautiful timbre and the excellent immortality contained in it.

They are all taught and taught by Taoist Qingfeng day and night, accompanying Ye Luoluo through the initial difficult years.However, the day that broke Ye Luoluo's heart still came.

That day, Taoist Qingfeng took Ye Luoluo to practice on the mountain as usual.All of a sudden, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder was rumbling, and lightning was thundering.All the thunder and lightning clouds swept over more and more, and all of them flew over and gathered above the head of Taoist Qingfeng.

"Master, don't panic, this apprentice will protect you." Ye Luoluo said, the fox body flew forward, blocking Taoist Qingfeng's way, and roared towards the huge black cloud on his back.Although Ye Luoluo saw such a scene for the first time, he instinctively used the body of the fox to protect his master. He would rather be split into a roast fox by lightning than let his master lose a single hair.

"Stupid boy, this is the catastrophe for the teacher. No one can suffer for the teacher, get out of the way." Taoist Qingfeng shouted, holding the dual Qi swords in both hands, flying up to the sky, fighting against the dark clouds to challenge the catastrophe.

"No, Master. Master, come back!" Ye Luoluo wailed on the ground.Since he hadn't mastered the flying skills yet, he couldn't fly up to help his master, so he jumped up and down in the grass anxiously, his beautiful fox eyes were dimly glinted with tears.

Taoist Qingfeng smiled wryly, the two swords merged into one, the sky and the earth became dark immediately, and he sacrificed the great formation of destroying the sky.An extremely bright golden light appeared in the sky, and then rectangular Dao Talismans the size of a palm appeared out of thin air and circled around the dark clouds.The Taoist talismans are all white, and the Taoist talismans are filled with eloquent words.Those words glowed with a rainbow-like luster, and the words on each Taoist talisman were different.

In an instant, the extremely intense golden light that appeared in the deep sky gradually became thicker, becoming a majestic beam of light that directly pierced through the cloud of thunder and lightning.

"Destroy."

"Certainly."

"null."

Master's words were clear, and he uttered these three words one by one. Then, with his hands behind his back, he abruptly pulled out from the dark clouds.Not to be outdone, Wu Yun moved towards where Master was.

The dark clouds are getting lower and lower, and they are about to touch the ground.Taoist Qingfeng does not want the earth to be destroyed, and the people to die.Immediately, he quickly changed gestures with both hands, and sacrificed his magic weapon Lingyun Sword.Ye Luoluo only remembered that the ground in front of him suddenly shook, and a big blue sword emerged from the ground.That is the magic weapon that Master sacrificed, Lingyun Sword.

Taoist Qingfeng flew back to the ground, pulled out the Lingyun sword with one hand, and flew up towards the dark clouds.

Lightning bolts struck down from the dark clouds, but were blocked one by one by the fast-moving Taoist Qingfeng.A bolt of lightning struck directly on Qingfeng Taoist's body, none of them fell to the ground.

"Master, no!" Ye Luoluo was filled with grief, and in desperation, she picked up the jade flute from her mouth and threw it at Taoist Qingfeng.

"Boom!" Yuyao Xiandi was smashed to pieces by a flash of lightning.Taoist Qingfeng scolded: "Disciple, go away." Afterwards, Taoist Qingfeng deliberately distracted the dark clouds.After a long time, the dark clouds finally dissipated, and Daoist Qingfeng's body was blurred with thunder and blood, and he fell straight from the sky.

"Master!" Ye Luoluo flew over and caught Taoist Qingfeng with the back of a fox.

"Master, how are you?" Ye Luoluo looked back, and there were streaks of white light from the wound on Master Qingfeng Taoist's body.After a while, his master looked unscathed, but he was also exhausted, with exhaustion written all over his face.

"Luoluo, I successfully crossed the tribulation and became a fairy." Master opened his mouth and muttered.

"Master, that's great. Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master. Master, you are really powerful, and you can stop such a powerful catastrophe." Ye Luoluo said happily, but her heart ached, and tears flowed from her eyes. slide.

Daoist Qingfeng asked Ye Luoluo with a strong smile: "The catastrophe is so difficult to overcome, and the road of cultivation is so difficult. Do you regret being a master's apprentice and embarking on this long road of cultivation and becoming a fairy?"

"I don't regret it. It's too late for me to be happy to become Master's apprentice, and it's too late for me to thank you. Where can I regret it?" Ye Luoluo blurted out, making Taoist Qingfeng smile.

Daoist Qingfeng glimpsed the fragments of the fairy flute on the ground, and with a big wave of his hand, the fragments of the Yuyao fairy flute scattered in the grass flew out one after another, stopped in mid-air, and instantly assembled a complete flute like a jigsaw puzzle.

"It's simply amazing. My master is amazing." Ye Luoluo cheered happily, ran to the bottom of the Yuyao fairy flute, jumped up and bit the Yuyao fairy flute, and ran back to the master shaking his head.

In Ye Luoluo's memories, every piece of training equipment given by his master, even every heart formula and every word in every exercise book is his treasure in Ye Luoluo's heart.

(End of this chapter)