Yang Mu had a good night's sleep on the tree. The next day, the dazzling sunlight pulled him back from his sleep. Yang Mu comfortably laid out.
His hand tightened as if he had touched something. He turned around and saw that it was the green zither. Yang Mu sighed. It seemed that he was not dreaming.
Yang Mu's heart was quick-witted. He took the opportunity to pick up the zither and began to play. The beautiful music slowly spread out, and Yang Mu himself was somewhat intoxicated by it.
It was unknown if it was the attraction of the music or something else, but dozens of birds slowly flew around Yang Mu and circled around him.
Yang Mu smiled contentedly. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.
Then, Yang Mu stopped playing, and the two techniques from the second chapter of the Revolver Strange Art appeared in his mind. This was a sound wave technique, and one of them was the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon.
The Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon was said to have been created by a music master of Shaolin Temple based on the Eight Heavenly Dragons. This technique had nine levels. According to the book, if one cultivated the last level, they could turn everything into ashes with just a flick of their fingers. It was unfathomable.
The second type was the Exquisite Twelve Sounds. This sound wave attack had the effect of hallucination and was divided into twelve layers. As long as one was an expert who had opened the Conception and Governor Meridians, they would practice it very quickly.
After Yang Mu recalled it, he was overjoyed and hurriedly began to try. The first thing he tried was the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons. He placed the zither on his legs and made a strange gesture with his hands. He closed his eyes and concentrated. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly opened his eyes and quickly played the zither with both hands. As he played, a sharp blade suddenly shot out from the zither strings and slashed forward at an extremely fast speed. All the trees in front of him were cut down. After cutting down more than ten trees that could only be hugged by several people, they disappeared.
Yang Mu saw this and couldn't help but feel very satisfied. This sound wave attack was indeed extraordinary. Then, Yang Mu began to practice alone.
Three days later, Yang Mu had finally cultivated the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon to the eighth stage. At this time, Yang Mu was using the sound wave technique, and he could shoot out forty to fifty huge blades at once, killing people without any form. At this moment, outside of the big tree that Yang Mu was standing on, the area within a radius of one mile was flat. During the cultivation period, all the surrounding trees had been razed to the ground.
It wasn't that Yang Mu didn't want to cultivate to the highest realm of the ninth level, but he had finally given up after trying countless times. It was because the ninth level seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and he couldn't cultivate it no matter how hard he tried. This made Yang Mu give up on the idea of cultivating it to the highest realm now.
Next, Yang Mu gave up on cultivating the Eight Notes of the Heavenly Dragon and started cultivating the Exquisite Twelve Sounds instead. This Exquisite Twelve Sounds was much more difficult than Yang Mu had imagined.
After cultivating for a full ten days, he had only managed to cultivate it to the ninth level. On the eleventh day, Yang Mu could not help but temporarily give up on cultivating.
The time for the inter-school competition was almost up. If he did not go, he would miss it. He had also promised Fei Xu that he would get first place and obtain the reward. That was what Liu Feixu needed, and Yang Mu remembered it very clearly.
Yang Mu would naturally help Liu Feixu as much as he could. Liu Feixu was his only family member in this world.
After tying the zither with a vine and carrying it on his back, Yang Mu turned around, identified a direction, and sped off at an extremely fast speed.
Four hours later, Yang Mu appeared on the streets of Central Capital.
After finding a tavern, Yang Mu ordered a table full of good dishes and began to enjoy them. After eating wild game every day in the forest for more than ten days, his mouth was already full.
Therefore, as soon as he arrived in the city, Yang Mu found a tavern and began to eat heartily.
"Do you know? Recently, a mysterious family had appeared in Jianghu. The moment this family was born, they had done a few shocking things.”
"Oh? What is it?"
Yang Mu's eyes twitched when he heard the discussion of several customers at the table next to him. He immediately began to listen carefully.
"You don't know this, but it's said that this family was the largest family in Yu the Great 300 years ago, the Guo Family. Once it was born, the Great Elder of the family immediately challenged the three masters of Yu the Great and defeated them one by one.”
"No way, are you bragging?"
"Hehe, how is that possible? You should have already received the news, right? The Hao family has been exterminated!”
"Yes, I did. I wonder what kind of force is so powerful that they destroyed the famous Hao family!”
"Hmph, let me tell you. The Hao family was wiped out by the Guo family. All 2,000 people in the Hao family were killed, and the reason was that the Hao family's head offended the newly born Guo family with a word.”
"Is the Guo family that powerful?”
"Humph, as far as I know, the Guo family has more than 30 Xiantian experts. Moreover, the Great Elder is a Martial Saint.”
"Oh my god, there are only three Martial Saints in Dayu. You said that the Guo family's Martial Saint defeated all three of Dayu's experts? This…is impossible, right?"
"It's definitely the truth."
Everyone sighed.
"There's something even stranger. After the Guo family destroyed the Hao family, they issued a bounty. If a young man named Yang Mu takes his head or provides information, the Guo family will reward him. It was just that it was still inside news, so it was not really impossible to publish it. However, it would be published in the next few days. When the royal family saw the strong rise of the Guo family, they did not dare to care at all and turned a blind eye.”
"Who is this Yang Mu? Why did the Guo family want to kill him when they had just come into being? Moreover, the Guo Family was now facing the Liu Family, the most powerful family of the Great Yu. How could they still have the mood to kill a young man?”
"Maybe Yang Mu stole his wife!”
"Hahahaha…"
Hearing this, Yang Mu was not in the mood to listen anymore. His face also became gloomy. He suddenly went to the Guo family for no reason and offended the Guo family for no reason, but the Guo family would not go so far as to kill him.
What was a Saint? He should be an expert stronger than an innate expert, right?
Yang Mu put down the chopsticks in his hand. He was no longer in the mood to taste the delicious food. After paying the bill, Yang Mu went to Yuelai Inn.
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