The Xue family, a dozen people of the Xue family, are sitting around in a hall, discussing something fiercely.

Suddenly, a strange voice came into the hall, and everyone showed a strange look.

"What's the sound?" Xue Donglei was stunned when he heard the thump, frowned and listened carefully.

The sound seemed to ring out at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't judge the direction at all.

"I don't know. This voice is very strange, as if it came from my heart." Xue Liang sat in a corner and looked around with his head shaking. He also looked puzzled.

The Xue family in Changshan is naturally in the mountains. Apart from the Xue family, there are only some birds and animals in the mountains. How can such strange sounds be made by birds and animals?

"Can't it be the sound they made?" one person glanced at the direction Chuxiong and Lin'an lived and asked.

"No, the sound should come from the outside." Xue Donglei blinked. The direction of the sound didn't come from the house at all, but from the heart. How could those two do it.

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The three real people in Qingzhou are gathering at Guiyun temple to discuss things. They are also dazed by the strange voice.

As real people, they are not only highly trained, but also have a wide range of knowledge.

However, they thought for a long time and couldn't find the source of the sound.

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In Feiyun palace, Feiyun Zun turned his back and hands, frowned slightly and stared at the air in silence.

....

Huang Tiangong, Huang Tianzun's eyes are bright, as if he were a few years younger.

....

The sound rang for a moment and disappeared.

The whole land was quiet again.

Poop, poop

Chu Xiong's heart beat violently.

His eyes were fixed on the bamboo flute in his hand, and his lips trembled slightly.

Pick it up, I found the treasure!

I found the treasure!

I really found the treasure!

Chu Xiong murmured to himself, excited.

The sound of the bamboo flute just now, the sound that spread all over the world, made Chu Xiong clearly realize that this is definitely a treasure beyond the real ware!

The real instrument is already a treasure at the top of Guiyun temple and Qingzhou. What exactly is the origin of this bamboo flute that can surpass the real instrument.

To be exact, it should be a round stone and a bamboo flute

Chu Xiong thought for a moment and didn't have a clue.

Moreover, the local differences between bamboo flute and red pebble are also relatively large, which is impossible to explore.

"Forget it, as long as you know it's a treasure, how it came is not so important." Chu Xiong excitedly turned the bamboo flute over and over and watched it several times.

At this time, the bamboo flute is very different from the previous time when there was no inlaid red stone. The bamboo flute is still green, but the pattern on the bamboo flute has a layer of fire red, which looks very beautiful.

Moreover, the bland red round stone is not like the beginning. It becomes crystal clear, like a beautiful jade. In the middle of the red stone, there is a small flame fluttering.

It looks extraordinary.

Hoo

Chu Xiong breathed out and looked at the remaining green pebbles in his hand.

Without hesitation, Chu Xiong raised his hand and embedded the green round stone into another hole on the bamboo flute.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The sound of heartbeat sounded again, the vitality of the bamboo flute seemed to become stronger, and the texture was a layer of green.

People all over the earth heard the voice, but they still couldn't figure out what had happened.

Chu Xiong looked down at the strange "Bamboo Flute" in the bear's paw. In fact, it seems that this can no longer be called "Bamboo Flute". After all, two of the six holes above have been blocked, and there is no connection with the bamboo flute

Looking at the strange "Bamboo Flute" in his hand, Chu Xiong calmed down a little.

"What the hell is this?" Chuxiong glanced.

"I have to find a place to try. This room is a little small. If anything goes wrong, just tear down the house." Chu Xiong glanced around and thought.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, he put the strange bamboo flute away.

Now we know that the bamboo flute is a treasure, and the two stones that we don't know what to do also play a role. Next, we only need to find the use of this treasure.

At this time, Chu Xiong's mood relaxed a lot. He glanced and noticed a bamboo slip in front of him.

The refining method of the black shadow flag.

If left in the past, it would be a treasure for Chu Xiong. But now in the eyes of Chu Xiong, who already has three real tools and several top-level magic tools, he is very ordinary.

He took the refining method of the black shadow flag in his hand and looked at it.

Chu Xiong's eyebrows gradually picked up. After a while, he put the bamboo slips down with an excited face.

The black shadow flag is different from those real weapons just now. It is an auxiliary magic weapon. Although it does not describe the power, Chu Xiong knows that some magic weapons have general power but special magic power after seeing the red square handkerchief of the woman in the palace of the king of Wu.

This black shadow flag is obviously a magic weapon similar to a woman's red square handkerchief!

It happened that Chu Xiong used a lot of new real wares. The materials were ready-made. As long as it took a little time, he could refine the black shadow flag.

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In a flash, more than ten days passed, and Chu Xiong appeared in a forest in Changshan.

This forest is on the hillside of Changshan, more than ten miles away from the Xue family. There is no smoke in front of it and no family behind it. Chu Xiong also looked for such a quiet place after a long time.

Chu Xiong's palm flashed, and a two foot long triangular black flag appeared in his hand.

As soon as the mountain wind blows, the small flag rises in the wind, and the hula flutters indefinitely.

On the flagpole of the small flag, the words "black shadow flag" are engraved.

It took Chu Xiong several days to break down the top-level magic tools in his hand, so that he could gather enough materials to refine such a black shadow flag.

The reason why Chu Xiong changed several top-level magic tools for such a one is completely coveting the special magic power of the original red square handkerchief. In his opinion, the effect of some special magical powers at the critical moment is not much worse than that of real weapons.

"Today I want to see what strange magic power the black shadow flag has." Chu Xiong's face was excited and his spirit vomited.

The black shadow flag, which was originally fluttering with the wind, suddenly shook and became angular. The wind couldn't swing it.

The black flag also flickered, with a little spirit.

Chu Xiong's eyes were fixed on the black shadow flag. He held the flag in one hand, pinched a Dharma decision with the other hand, and gently recited it in his mouth.

After several breaths, Chu Xiong raised his hand and sent out an aura and hit the black shadow flag.

The black shadow flag shook again, as if it had come back to life, and the black gas gushed wildly.

Chu Xiong held the black shadow flag and stood still.