247: Chapter 247 Intelligence from the Yellow Springs Pavilion, One-Year Term

Therefore, when the two were together, they only practiced the zither and had no other matters.

Hun Tiandi, who was feigning unconsciousness, felt a bitter smile in his heart, not expecting Tian Yin to develop feelings for him. First, he had never had such thoughts about her, and second, they were both focused on improving their strength.

His hegemony had yet to be realized; how could he have time for romance?

He could see that Tian Yin was kind-natured and peerlessly beautiful, and while he did have a bit of a favorable impression of her, it was not enough to call it liking.

"Brother Yun, in the eyes of outsiders, our Sound Valley is mysterious and extraordinary. Even when the Soul Emperor blood-sacrificed the Central Plains and slaughtered living beings back then, the people of Sound Valley did not appear because of the mission of Sound Valley."

"Generation after generation of inheritance, suppressing the fiendish demon seal, we have sacrificed too much for the Fighting Qi Continent. From the moment of birth, we must shoulder responsibilities, and Tian Yin cannot even decide her own marriage."

"Tian Yin used the Hundred-Day Drunkenness to drug you this time just to confide in you; perhaps no one else will ever know in the future."

Her voice carried a sense of resignation, her beautiful eyes gazing at the crescent moon in the sky, a trace of sorrow revealing itself on her person.

The responsibility to Sound Valley left her with no choice.

She gazed at Hun Tiandi, sighed softly, stood up and walked into the wooden house to drape a thin quilt over him, then carried her jade zither and walked toward Sound Valley.

Meanwhile, in a corner of Sound Valley, the Master of Sound Valley and The Noble Lady stood together, their gazes seemingly piercing through space to look at the Maple Leaf Forest.

"Sigh, it is truly hard on Tian Yin!" A trace of sorrow appeared on The Noble Lady's stunningly beautiful face.

The Master of Sound Valley stood with his hands behind his back, threads of demonic energy actually flowing over his body. He said indifferently, "This is the mission of the descendants of Sound Valley. The ancestor of Sound Valley decreed that the cold jade ancient zither would appear in this generation, and people of Sound Valley are not allowed to search for it; it must rely on outsiders."

"The demonic energy on your body?" The Noble Lady seemed to have thought of something and spoke.

"It is no matter. That damned seal has started to leak demonic energy, and since I am suppressing the seal, it is naturally unavoidable to be tainted by evil energy..."

The Master of Sound Valley pondered slightly and said.

"When Tian Yin was born, she was born with a Seven-Orifice Exquisite Heart and had extraordinary cultivation aptitude. I once paid a great price to ask the 'Mud Bodhisattva' to calculate it; Tian Yin's husband will be the person who brings out the cold jade ancient zither, it will absolutely not be wrong."

The Master of Sound Valley gazed at the dark night; the crescent moon was cold and clear, carrying a desolate beauty.

He was the Master of Sound Valley and considered much more; that seal concerned the survival of the Fighting Qi Continent and the fate of countless living beings, so it absolutely could not go wrong.

Once the seal was broken and the peerless fiendish demon emerged, Sound Valley would be the sinner.

No one could bear the consequences.

"Husband, what do you think of this Yun Tian?" Changing the subject, The Noble Lady spoke.

"I cannot see through him. Aside from practicing the zither, he is either in seclusion or cultivating, but his strength is restrained, and there is a layer of mist on his body..."

The Master of Sound Valley pondered and spoke, a strange expression appearing on his dignified face.

He had not yet fully seen through him to this day.

"Perhaps he is just someone who loves the zither and will leave once he has learned it!" He was also not worried that anyone would dare to cause trouble in Sound Valley.

After Tian Yin left, he was also afraid that someone might be observing in secret.

So he slept for the night.

Central Plains, Western Region, Yellow Spring Pavilion.

The environment was quite harsh, gloomy and desolate. The energy of heaven and earth carried evil energy, with endless mountain ranges, dense ancient trees, and thick gray clouds covering the sky.

"This is the Yellow Spring Pavilion..." A black figure stood atop a large tree, possessing an evil and charming temperament; one look and you could tell he was not a good person.

However, this was truly a paradise. With a thought, the Blood Shadow Divine Art within his body circulated, and the evil energy of heaven and earth roared, rushing toward the figure and pouring entirely into his body.

The gloomy and evil energy on his body became increasingly rich. He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the surging power within his body.

The person who came was none other than the Blood God Child, who had taken An Lin to Sound Valley. Under arrangements, he had infiltrated the Western Region of the Central Plains.

He was investigating information about the Yellow Spring Pavilion.

A quarter of an hour later, the Blood God Child moved. On his feet, the Demonic Light Ghost Flame flared with a black-green flame, which flashed and vanished, disappearing before the eyes.

He plunged into the vast night. Relying on the Blood God Child's eeriness and the terrifying nature of the Blood Shadow Divine Art, he was like a fish in water here.

"Who is it? What are you doing coming to the Yellow Spring Pavilion?" As the Blood God Child approached the Yellow Spring Pavilion, a shout rang out.

The Blood God Child's figure paused, and he turned to look. It was a young man dressed in black, his cold temperament carrying killing intent.

"Are you a disciple of the Yellow Spring Pavilion?" the Blood God Child said excitedly. Having wandered in the forest for so long, he had finally found a living person.

Swish!

The Blood God Child transformed into a streak of blood light, swift as lightning, and drilled into the black-clothed youth's body. The blood light and black light collided and intertwined, seemingly struggling for control of the body.

A quarter of an hour later, the Blood God Child, using the overbearing Blood Shadow Divine Art, successfully possessed him in a crushing manner.

Hehehe!

Immediately, his eyes flashed with blood light, and he emitted a strange laugh from his mouth. His figure swayed, and he headed toward the Yellow Spring Pavilion.

Ding dong...

In the fiery red Maple Leaf Forest, there was a small courtyard, and in a wooden pavilion, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

The young man wore a green shirt and exuded a faint, indifferent aura, his handsome face radiating dignity.

The young girl wore white clothes and a veil, sitting in the pavilion, indifferent and calm, her beautiful eyes brimming with tenderness.

The man and woman were none other than Hun Tiandi and Fairy Tianyin.

The one playing the zither was Hun Tiandi. His fingers plucked the strings, the zither sound crisp and flowing like clouds and water, making it sound as if one were in a tranquil mountain forest.

However, the connection of the zither sound in some places was a bit stiff, but the zither sound carried a sense of dignity.

This made the original zither melody filled with a different feeling.

For one zither melody, when played by different people, the artistic conception expressed is also different.

This is the musical style, which is related to the temperament and state of mind of the person playing the zither.

Tian Yin listened to the zither melody and marveled in her heart; it was as if a king were overlooking ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers, dominating heaven and earth. Such an overbearing musical style also had a unique flavor.

"A natural zither master!"

She sighed in her heart. She possessed a Seven-Orifice Exquisite Heart and had extremely high talent in the zither, once having induced a scene where butterflies and koi in the pond bowed in worship with a single melody.

Her zither art had already reached perfection; everyone had their own musical style, forming a unique style.

Ding dang...

As the last note fell, the momentum was like a tide.

"Brother Yun's melody has played out your own style, but since it is your first time practicing, your grasp of the tone and plucking of the strings seems unfamiliar; you just need to practice more!"

Tian Yin spoke slowly, pointing out directly both the good and bad of this melody.

Hun Tiandi nodded slightly, his gaze dodging; regarding Tian Yin's heartfelt words, he could only pretend not to know.

Immediately, Tian Yin left.

Not long after, a sound of footsteps came from outside the small courtyard.

"Giggle, Brother Yun, Xiaoyuan has come to see you!" In a blink of an eye, a petite figure walked over, blinking incessantly.

"It's you. How do you have time to come?" Hun Tiandi nodded slightly. The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaoyuan, who had traded pill formulas with him in the Maple Leaf Forest and joined Sound Valley after exchanging for spirit wine.

He heard she was about to become an official disciple, and knowing that Hun Tiandi lived in the Maple Leaf Forest, she came whenever she had time.

Half a day later, Lin Xiaoyuan left.

Unknowingly, the one-year deadline was right before his eyes. Time was not long. The Maple Leaf Forest carried a trace of chill. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and came before the wooden house.

This Sound Valley was, after all, not his place, so leaving was inevitable. Moreover, he had many secrets on his person; once discovered, it would cause a great disaster.

"The time has come, it is almost time to leave..."