In the demon world, thousands of demons were fighting wildly on a huge demon mountain.

Even with the chaos of the demons, such fighting that completely ignores one's own safety is still rare.

Each demon clan released all his strength and attacked his companions around him frantically.

A demon clan laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I have finally been promoted to the devil king, who can stop me..."

Before he could finish his words, he was beaten to death.

"What's the Demon King? Now I'm the Demon Lord, Demon Lord, hahaha..."

This guy who claimed to be the Demon Lord was not proud for long, but was torn apart by several demons.

These demons who were trapped in the boundless illusion seemed to have become the powerful demons of ancient times, galloping on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, before waiting for a long time to be proud, I was bombarded by various immortals and gods.

Of course, in that illusion, countless immortals and gods were torn apart by demon gods.

On the Demon Mountain, demons were constantly being beaten up and turned into dark demonic energy.

The rich demonic energy gathered towards the Demon Mountains wildly, forming a terrifying demon cloud.

On the top of the mountain, Youluo's whole body was trembling because he was also trapped in the terrifying ancient battlefield.

Watching the laws of heaven and earth collide, the realms are shattered, and the powerful immortals, gods and demons fall,

Youluo only felt that he, the Golden Immortal Demon Lord, was so weak and helpless.

"This, is this the ancient catastrophe?"

At this time, a demon god who occupied the entire world appeared.

This demon god is not like other demon gods, but just has a pair of long horns and a spear with a spear with a vast demon flame.

As soon as this demon god appeared, all the other demon gods were excited and roaring.

Youluo stood in the corner of the battlefield, looking up at the demon god, murmured, "Demon, Demon Ancestor..."

Unfortunately, a larger god and Buddha appeared at this time, and a big palm covering the entire world fell from the sky.

The magic spear in the Demon Ancestor's hand stabbed out, but it was cut off in an instant.

Seeing that the huge palm covering the sky is about to slap it,

The Demon Ancestor took out the dark demon piano, and a piano sounded.

Everything slowed down in the sound of the piano.

Then, infinite cycles and infinite illusions appear layer by layer.

Just as Youluo was gradually lost, everything disappeared.

It turned out that the Heavenly Demon Piano sound had stopped.

At this time, there were only one demon clan left in the entire Demon Mountain.

Youluo showed a pious look on his face and was prostrated, "Demon Ancestor, please let the little one follow you..."

He received no answer,

However, Youluo, who had not received a response, kept kneeling on the ground and motionless.

I don’t know how long it took, but this pious act finally touched the one, and he actually sensed the breath of the demon piano.

Youluo suddenly felt something and burst into tears, "Thank you to the Demon Ancestor to give me some advice..."

In the unknown mountain, Yun Qianyu finished playing the song and put down the black guqin.

The already dull donkey on the side also came to his senses and burst into tears.

He was also trapped in the boundless illusion before.

But his vision is the same as the immortals and gods.

The ancient battlefield was obviously a battle between the immortals and gods who represented order and the demons who represented chaos.

Among them, there are many demon gods on one side.

In the ancient heaven, there are many immortals and gods in the demon clan. Not to mention the others, all the twenty-eight constellations are demon gods.

So of course Lu Quan also substituted the immortals and gods.

Seeing countless immortals, gods and demons fighting and falling, he was sometimes full of passion and sometimes sad.

When he saw the immortal Buddha occupying the heaven and earth appear, his eyes filled with tears.

After waking up, Lu Quan looked at his master and knelt down.

At this time, in his mind, the master was the huge immortal Buddha who commanded the gods of all immortals.

Yun Qianyu laughed and scolded, "Do you understand? Just like this... If you want to say that my piano sound can attract spiritual birds and strange beasts, it is possible that I will touch a donkey. I don't believe it. I think you are getting more and more slippery, and you are almost becoming a spirit."

According to legend, there is a master of piano skills playing the piano, which not only attracts countless spiritual birds and beasts, but also a phoenix comes to listen.

He was so good that he played it, but he moved a donkey.

So in his opinion, it was just this increasingly clever donkey who deliberately pleased him.

Lu Quan was a little embarrassed. He did not have much insight into the master's profound piano music, but instead fell into various emotions.

As the master said, he really couldn't understand it very much, probably because the difference in the states was too far.

He thought to himself, "You have to truly understand the master's magical piano music, but you don't know what realm you need. It's unimaginable, unimaginable..."

Yun Qianyu put down the dark guqin and sighed, "A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate in the world..."

But I felt that my piano skills should be considered unparalleled in the world, but there was not even anyone who could appreciate them. So, I didn’t even come to listen to a little bird.

He laughed and patted the donkey's head, "But your flattery is good. If you don't understand it, just put on an intoxicating look first. I'm very helpful..."

Lu Quan looked flattered.

Yun Qianyu rode on the donkey, "Okay, let's go, the piano is also played. If the person who left the black piano heard it, he should know that I didn't speak nonsense before..."

He commented on other people's piano skills without authorization, which was indeed too abrupt, but he thought he was telling the truth.

After hearing this, the man abandoned Qin directly, which made him feel that this man was a little petty.

In fact, he is still full of confidence in his skills, so he is naturally a little arrogant and unwilling to admit that he is wrong.

In his opinion, the words he said before were said to himself, who made your ears so sharp to listen to?

As for him, he was not afraid of offending the monks living in seclusion here. He was so angry that he beat him up and killed him, but he was not afraid.

It's because he thinks this world is becoming more and more meaningless.

A monk has the arrogance of looking down on ordinary people, and of course he also has his own arrogance. If he dies, he will die. It's no big deal.

If you have no desires, you will be strong. Perhaps it is his current state.

Yun Qianyu rode a donkey and left leisurely.

But I didn't notice that the black guqin emitted waves like wailing sounds.

Lu Quan looked back and said to himself, "The master is so awesome. If you say no, you don't want it, the piano is full of spirituality. First, it was abandoned by the original master, but now it is thrown away by the master. No wonder it makes such a whine. It's pitiful, but Old Lu, I am deeply blessed and can always be with the master..."

He had never been to the upper immortal world, had shallow knowledge, and did not know what the innate spiritual treasure was. If he knew the true value of this piano, he would probably kneel down to his master directly.

After a man and a donkey left,

The sky is getting darker,

A figure appeared beside the black piano, and said with some gloating pleasure.
Chapter completed!