Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

As if to test Yang Xiaobao's speculation, when the rabbit demon was fighting the tiger, many wild beasts came out of the woods.

Yang Xiaobao saw not only tigers, but also wild boars, and some wolves in groups.

Seeing this, the rabbit demon stepped back and came to Yang Xiaobao's side.

"Master, this must have been bewitched by someone to attack us." The rabbit demon said as he looked at the beasts that were slowly encircling them.

Yang Xiaobao didn't speak.

He is not blind, this can still be seen.

Yang Xiaobao shrugged, and took out the Broken Gu Flute from his pocket.

Coincidentally, I can take advantage of this opportunity to see what is so powerful about this broken Gu flute.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao blew a few notes according to the blowing method given to him by the ghost.

Looking at the pack of wolves again, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the tiger and wild boar.

Next, something that shocked the rabbit demon happened.

Howling, the pack of wolves rushed towards the tiger and the wild boar.

In an instant, the scene became extremely chaotic and extremely bloody.

The rabbit demon standing next to Yang Xiaobao saw the wolves besieging the tiger and the wild boars, his eyes widened with disbelief.

"Master, you, what kind of trick is this?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I just want to experiment and see if I can really control a species alone."

"It's really a good idea to let them kill each other." The rabbit demon said excitedly.

Not long after, several corpses of beasts were already lying by the creek.

There are wild boars and wolves, and a tiger is lying there, torn by several wolves, and is dying.

Yang Xiaobao looked at the broken Gu flute in his hand, and grinned.

I have to say, this is really a sharp weapon to break Gu.

"If I had known this before, I wouldn't have to cook grilled fish, it would be nice to wait to eat roast pork." The rabbit demon murmured.

Yang Xiaobao let out an oh, and gave the rabbit demon a white look.

"That's all you have to offer."

Just when Yang Xiaobao and the rabbit monster were sitting on the mountain watching the wild beasts fight, suddenly the wild beasts stopped attacking, turned around and scattered away.

Yang Xiaobao was a little puzzled, not knowing what happened.

But then, he understood.

Because he saw a person flashing out from behind the tree trunk.

This person was about five or sixty years old, short and thin, with sunken eyes and dark eyes, which made Yang Xiaobao uncomfortable.

He was wearing cloth clothes and shoes, if it wasn't for the short hair, Yang Xiaobao would have thought he was a person from ancient times.

He had a canvas satchel on his body.

Seeing this person, the rabbit demon immediately hid behind Yang Xiaobao.

"Master, there is something about this person that makes me feel uneasy."

Yang Xiaobao looked the old man up and down, and saw that he was wearing a string of Xingyue Bodhi on his wrist.

If the guess is correct, this Xingyue Bodhi has been blessed.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky. I really admire you for being able to live in this mountain for such a long time."

The old man's voice was dry and sounded very uncomfortable.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and said: "You can kill me with your ability to cast a Gu on wild beasts? What a joke."

The man grinned, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!"

Yang Xiaobao was a little surprised, he didn't know what this guy asked him to bring.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's confused face, he said to Yang Xiaobao: "Give me that flute, and I can consider letting you get out of this mountain."

When this person said this, his tone was very natural and calm.

It was as if Yang Xiaobao would give him this flute as a matter of course.

Yang Xiaobao let out an uh, shook the broken Gu flute in his hand and said, "Want this? Do you think I'll give it to you?"

The old man's expression changed, and he became gloomy instantly.

"Boy, I gave you a chance. If you insist on making an enemy of our corpse gate, then you will be buried here today."

He is really a person from the corpse gate.

Yang Xiaobao asked curiously: "Excuse me, who are you from the Skeleton Gate? Does talking work?"

The old man snorted, and said proudly: "I am the Left Hall Master of the Skeleton Gate, do you think it will work?"

"So it's just a hall master, you should let your sect master come and talk to me, maybe I'll look him in the eye." Yang Xiaobao said leisurely.

This sentence instantly annoyed the old man.

He was furious: "Boy, since you are ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, an extra spell appeared in his hand, and he muttered something.

Yang Xiaobao saw that behind the old man, suddenly there was a transparent, flowing image of a dragon.

The dragon seemed to be made of transparent glass, baring its teeth and claws above his head.

When Yang Xiaobao saw Lao Ma and Xire Tsering fighting in Xire Tsering's house, this scene happened.

It's just that Lao Ma and Xire Tsering are bears and tigers respectively.

And this guy is a dragon.

This should show that this person's cultivation should be higher than that of Lao Ma and Xire Tsering.

The dragon let out a roar and rushed towards Yang Xiaobao and the rabbit demon.

I don't know if this roar is from the dragon or from the old man.

Scared, the rabbit demon hurriedly backed away.

"Master, I will leave this thing to you."

Yang Xiaobao was speechless for a while, why is a monster so weak?

Is it because he is a rabbit monster?

How wonderful would it be if you met a tiger demon?

Although he thought so in his heart, Yang Xiaobao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately put the flute to his mouth.

He blew a few crisp notes.

Yang Xiaobao felt that these sounds formed a wall of sounds, blocking him.

But the power of this dragon is too great, and the sound wall can't stop it at all.

Yang Xiaobao felt an oppressive energy rushing towards him.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao understand that this broken Gu flute is not as simple as ordinary people blowing a few notes.

When encountering ordinary Gu worms, maybe playing a few prescribed notes will have an effect.

But this time I met a master, and simply blowing a few notes will not work.

This requires the player to have a strong cultivation.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaobao's cultivation base is an abyss, bottomless.

He mobilized his energy and played several notes in succession.

The flute made a high-pitched and crisp sound.

These few sounds have been floating in the air, echoing in the valley.

Even the rabbit demon could feel his eardrums buzzing.

It had to be said that Yang Xiaobao's cultivation was beyond his imagination.

It has seen it before, using sound as a weapon to deal with the enemy's master.

The cultivation of this kind of person is not something that those who hold swords or weapons can handle.

Looking at it now, it wasn't Yang Xiaobao who chose the Broken Gu Flute, but rather, it was the Broken Gu Flute who chose Yang Xiaobao.

Besides Yang Xiaobao who can use the Gu flute so well, who else?

The rabbit demon felt that even the original owner of the Pogu flute was not as skillful and incisive as Yang Xiaobao in using the Pogu flute.

Otherwise, why would he die?