Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Ye Ranyin was a little speechless. What she said was powerful was her swordsmanship.

but……

Ye Ranyin turned his head and looked at Ye Yihan, Jian Shaoshang, Ye Yun, and others.

Jian Shaoshang seemed to know what she meant and shook his head at her.

Ye Ranyin understood. It seemed that he understood it too quickly, and the sword recognized its master too quickly, so that Jian Shaoshang and others did not have the chance to understand.

Ye Ranyin smiled, shook his head helplessly, and then with a flash of light under his hand, the artifact Guqin Bailongyin appeared out of thin air.

At this time, many eyes were focused on her, and they were very confused when they saw this.

What is she going to do?

The eyes of Shen Canglang and others suddenly lit up.

Some of them are not good at swordsmanship, but Ye Ranyin is too versatile. Sometimes he will help them when they understand, so that they can even understand things that they are not good at.

Therefore, in fact, they are also omnipotent, but because of the existence of Ye Ranyin, they are not so conspicuous.

But now, it is obvious that Ye Ranyin intends to use piano music to help them again.

Seeing this, Shen Canglang, Ye Yilan, and Ye Yiche, who had not planned to understand the swordsmanship, all stood behind Ye Ranyin obediently and began to try to understand the sword's meaning.

Li Fubai didn't quite understand what was about to happen, but seeing everyone around Ye Ranyin doing this, he couldn't help but follow along.

Ye Ranyin sat cross-legged, and the artifact White Dragon Yin floated in the air. Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Ranyin waved the strings with his hands, and the cool sound came from it.

The sound of the piano was obviously very beautiful, but when everyone listened, it was as if they were seeing a picture scroll.

On the scroll, there is someone dancing with a sword in the wind. His swordsmanship is superb, which makes people fascinated to watch.

At this moment, many people don't know whether they are obsessed with the sound of the piano or the swordsmanship.

Jian Shaoshang, Shen Canglang, Liao Chen and others were very skilled in following the sound of Ye Ranyin and began to understand the artistic conception.

This was the first time Ye Yihan faced such a scene.

but.

He had heard from several younger brothers before that Ye Ranyin could help people practice with music. Now that he saw the appearance of Jian Shaoshang and others, he had a general understanding in his mind and began to practice following the guidance of Ye Ranyin's music.

Ye Ranyin moved skillfully and plucked the strings in a free and easy manner. His whole body exuded an indescribable aura of tranquility. When people looked at it, their hearts could not help but calm down.

"Who is she?"

At this time, another group of people stepped into the old palace.

The appearance of that group of people looked extremely ordinary and ordinary, as if they were thrown into the crowd and would be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Their aura was also ordinary, like passers-by.

But among them, the person standing vaguely in front of him revealed an extraordinary aura as soon as he opened his mouth, which was extremely inconsistent with his ordinary-looking face.

Someone next to him looked in the direction he was looking. He looked over and saw Ye Ranyin who was playing the piano. He said, "He is a casual cultivator. It is said that his surname is Ye. The specific name is unknown. In addition, all the casual cultivators around her are martial arts." Ancestor, according to speculation, she may also be a Martial Ancestor."

The young man who spoke looked at Ye Ranyin and said, "If she is really the Martial Ancestor."

His voice paused: "He must not be an ordinary Martial Ancestor."

"Ok?"

People around him were confused. The man shook his head, and his eyes passed over Jian Shaoshang and the others who were filled with the aura of kendo: "It's really interesting."

On the road of flames, those famous top figures are not so brilliant and dazzling. What is even more extraordinary are some unknown casual cultivators.

"Keep an eye on them." The man muttered briefly: "Let's see what they do again. If you have the opportunity, find out about their origins and see if you can recruit them."

"Yes."

After the conversation, they didn't stop and continued moving forward.

After all, the swordsmanship there has been acquired by others, and it was just a waste of time for them to go there.

Here.

After Ye Ranyin finished singing, he stopped.

"how?"

She asked how many people.

Several people nodded.

"it is good."

Ye Ranyin waved his hand and put all nine small swords into the space ring.

"Let's go look elsewhere."

At this time, the others had just come out of the artistic conception of the music.

They also realized some of the will of the Dao from it, but they understood it a little late. When Ye Ranyin finished playing the song, they did not fully understand the way of swordsmanship like Jian Shaoshang and others, but they also benefited a lot, and each of them could not help but express gratitude and Looking at the backs of Ye Ranyin and others in amazement.

"The people around Prince Li are really outstanding."

With them here, it seemed that even the glory of Prince Li was overshadowed.

Some people followed after a brief hesitation, while others stayed where they were and carefully digested their previous insights.

Ye Ranyin felt others following him, and with a thought, Feng'er appeared in front of everyone.

The strange bird with golden eyes flew down from the sky with a long cry.

No one knew how it appeared. After it came to everyone's eyes, its figure suddenly grew larger. It has always been magnificent, and the golden-winged roc with golden luster all over its body appeared in front of everyone.

"This...is yours?" Li Fubai asked Shen Canglang.

"No." Shen Canglang said: "However, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan has space talent. With it, we are faster."

"Okay." Li Fubai was so excited that he flew directly and landed on Feng'er.

The wind shook its wings, holding back and not knocking him off.

Everyone stood on the back of the golden-winged roc.

The golden-winged roc chirped into the void, then flew up, its body like a golden light, passing through the space inch by inch, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The people following them naturally couldn't keep up with such speed. They could only watch the roc gradually disappear from the field of vision, and sighed helplessly. They couldn't even compare to a monster mount. How miserable. It's so miserable. (End of chapter)