The moment the sound came, Wang Baole suddenly turned around and looked behind him coldly. In his eyes, an illusory figure slowly condensed at the entrance of the cave.

This figure is a woman, dressed in luxurious clothes, without any expression, and the light in her eyes does not have much agility. With Wang Baole's attainment in refining weapons, he had already judged the other party's identity at the first sight.

The spirit of the weapon!

This woman is indeed not a real person. She is the weapon spirit of the chord sect formation. At this moment, as the words came out, the weapon spirit waved her hand and a storage bag flew out and landed in front of Wang Baole.

"This is what the introductory disciples of the chord sect should have. Leave a brand on the identity token and you can enter and exit here from now on." After the calm words came out, the body of the weapon spirit slowly blurred until it disappeared.

Wang Baole said nothing from beginning to end, and his brows frowned slightly at this moment. He felt that the chord sect was very strange. His arrival was not checked at all.

This matter is illogical in Wang Baole's understanding of other sects.

So after pondering, Wang Baole picked up the storage bag, checked it carefully, and then opened it after confirming that the object was very ordinary, and there were three items inside.

A set of black and white robe, a jade slip, and a crystal stone token.

After scanning these three items, Wang Baole first picked up the jade slip, flipped it around in his hand, his eyes narrowed and his mind poured in instantly. The next moment, a large amount of information poured into Wang Baole's mind like flowing water.

Time passed slowly, because there was too much information, even Wang Baole had to use half a stick of incense to fully realize everything inside. When he withdrew his mind and put down the jade slip, a faint light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes.

"I see."

The information in this jade slip helped Wang Baole to solve his doubts. This volcano is indeed the gate of the Johannes Sect. The number of disciples of the Johannes Sect is not large, with less than 10,000 people. Most of these people rarely communicate with each other. They often either go out to find inspiration for music or go in seclusion in the mountain gate to create their own music.

So the entire mountain gate looks so empty. After all... this is where the night is. Although the light of the volcano isolates the dangers from the outside world, as long as it leaves the range of the fire, not everyone can be qualified to devour those strange things like Wang Baole.

At the same time, although there are mortals like Yinshu here, their strength determines that they can only survive in the cave. Once they walk out, even if the light of the volcano isolates the danger outside, the more dangerous ones often come from the inside of the mountain gate.

The monks here are all with certain strength, and most of the sounds of their own music are lethal.

Therefore, for those voice servants, the cave is the safest place.

In addition, there are not many rules for the Chord Sect, and it is very loose to look at it as a whole. Wang Baole’s previous introductory doubts also have answers. For the Chord Sect, there is no need to be tested or tested.

Because... the condensation of notes belonging to the chord sect is already part of the assessment, and being able to come all the way to the chord sect from the dark night without dying on the road is also a test.

With these, those who have reached the mountain gate of the Jones Sect are already disciples of the Jones Sect.

"A strange sect..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. In addition to understanding Wang Baole's doubts, the jade slip also has a unique method of practice that belongs to the chord sect.

Unlike the layers of exercises in other sects, the exercises of the chord sect are actually one kind.

This method is called Yangyin.

As the name suggests, it is to nourish existing notes, keep them in full state at all times and make the maximum sound. As for other methods of practice, there is no such thing.

Everything needs to be realized and obtained from all things by yourself until you form your own music. Although the monks have a direction, everything depends on opportunities, so understanding is particularly important here.

"In the words of the Federation, here... are all a group of composers who can play by themselves?" After Wang Baole's mind, he felt that it could perfectly match the monks of the chord sect.

But unlike the composers of the Federation, the composers master all the musical notes, and what they need is inspiration, and their notes are made of instrumental music.

What the monks of the Chord Sect need is to get the sound of all things like a great fortune, and the sound of all things is not just ordinary notes, such as thunder, rain, etc., all the sounds of all things. What the monks of the Chord Sect need to do is to turn these perceived sounds into their own laws.

The former is created through the notes you master, while the latter is mostly used to match the sounds of all things that you can realize.

The former is played through other methods, while the latter is transformed into a rhythm and comes out mysteriously.

At the same time, in this world, music scores are extremely precious things. It can even be said that music scores are the way of listening to the monks in Yucheng.

However, the music score here is not just the ordinary music created by the Federal composer, but the sound of all things determines the content of the music score, which is ever-changing.

The characteristic of the chord sect is that it has the power of lyrics.

This is somewhat different from the other two major corporations.

Through the jade slip, Wang Baole also briefly understood the essence of Hengqin Sect. This sect cultivator is the main killer, and his voice is mostly sharp and long, famous for his ancient songs, and there are almost no lyrics.

As for the musical Tao... it is the most mysterious sect among the three sects. There are very few cultivators in this sect and are the core. As for the specificity, there is not much to say in the jade slip.

After sorting out what he knew in his mind, Wang Baole pondered for a while, picked up the crystal token without hesitation, and imprinted his divine thoughts on it.

With the imprint of divine thoughts, the crystal shone for several times before slowly returning to normal. However, Wang Baole, who was holding the token, could clearly feel that holding this object in his hand, he could leave the mountain gate in one thought, and use this token to return to the mountain gate in one thought.

"Is there a fixed teleportation token?" Wang Baole played with it, put it away, then put on the black and white chord robe and walked out of the cave.

He wanted to observe this chord sect, and almost the moment he walked out, a sound of sadness came from his ears. The sound penetrated his soul and made Wang Baole pause. When he looked up, he saw a figure with blood on his body and a large number of iron locks tied to the top of the mountain not far away. He was slowly walking step by step towards the top of the mountain.

Wherever I passed, sad sounds filled the volcano, which made many caves on this volcano become turbulent.

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Chapter completed!