"I am the lody Demon God." He still elegantly introduced himself.
"What's with the pretentiousness?"
"Good dogs don't block the road, don't you know?"
"Get out of the way, quickly!"
ng Wuyou hadn't had the chance to speak before a voice full of impatience and irritation yelled over from another space-ti!
Suddenly, a massive array plate inscribed with Innate Eight Diagrams Rune, like an unbelievably huge brick, ca swooping down from the sky, aiming squarely at the handso face of the lody Demon God!
The lody Demon God's expression shifted as he elegantly turned his body, narrowly dodging it.
Boom!!!
The Innate Eight Diagrams Array Plate landed in the void, instantly expanding into a supre array that sealed the past and the future, inverting the Four Symbols of Qiankun, firmly trapping the lody Demon God in the center!
The figure of Fu Xi, the Green Emperor, appeared beside ng Wuyou.
He nodded at ng Wuyou and said, "Daoist, please go ahead, let deal with this pretentious guy."
Watching ng Wuyou's retreating figure, the lody Demon God seed unconcerned.
He just smiled and turned his gaze towards Fu Xi in front of him.
"It seems you and I are kindred spirits."
"Since that's the case, let offer a tune for Daoist, as an exchange."
With that, he took out an ancient-looking seven-stringed zither and began to play joyfully.
His music was indeed unique.
There was no hint of aggression within it, rather it was filled with joy that relaxed the mind and spirit.
As Fu Xi listened, he seed to sense the wind rising among the myriad valleys, the gentle sound of pine waves; he felt the freedom and endless vitality of the world's splendor...
Encountering a fellow top-ranking holy being who also cultivated the music path, the lody Demon God seed delighted, his face constantly adorned with a humble yet confident smile.
"Daoist, how was the tune?" When the song ended, he stopped plucking the strings, looking forward to Fu Xi's assessnt.
The lody Demon God believed that with Fu Xi's realm, he could surely understand the supre "harmony" true intent contained within his music path.
However, after Fu Xi finished listening to the tune, he rely pursed his lips slightly, then extended his pinky finger and impatiently cleaned his ears.
"What kind of stuff was that you just played?"
"Is that it?"
"To put it bluntly, the rock watching over my house understands music better than you do."
The smile on the lody Demon God's face instantly froze.
He watched in disbelief as Fu Xi also fetched a zither.
That zither had only five strings, corresponding to the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zhi, and Yu, with five-colored divine light flowing across its body, appearing rather mystical.
"Enough, let give you a proper lesson, so you can hear what is truly called the Great Dao Sound!"
Having said that, Fu Xi didn't play the zither.
He grasped the neck of the five-stringed zither as if swinging a heavy hamr, whirled it around fiercely with a whooshing sound, and charged towards the lody Demon God!
What followed was a storm-like physical attack!
Clang! Clang! Clang!!
The zither's sound clanged not from playing but from the intense clash between the zither's body and the lody Demon God's protective divine light, emitting the sounds of tal striking!
The clamor of weapons resounded, shocking the heavens and earth!
The sound was at tis like thunder across the Nine Heavens, at others like the earth crumbling!
All the while, Fu Xi spun the zither and muttered to himself!
"Acting all pretentious!" (Clang!)
"Being so elegant!" (Clang!)
"Thinking playing the zither ans being cultured!" (Clang! Clang!)
Boundless aggression mixed with Fu Xi's irritated "narration," surging forward like rolling rivers!
Struck by this sudden and completely unconventional attack, a battered and defeated lody Demon God finally was amused.
He dodged the raining blows of the ancient zither's bombardnt and roared:
"Vulgar fellow!!"
~~~~~
While Fu Xi was educating the lody Demon God on what constituted the Great Dao Sound in a very "physical" manner, ng Wuyou's figure had already silently traversed countless dinsions to her target.
It was a strange star sea composed of countless bizarre fragnts of mories.
Each star was a sealed mory.
So stars shone with golden light of joy and happiness; others emitted blue rays of sadness and pain; many others were filled with deathly silence and destruction in a pitch-black hue.
At the very center of that star sea, a female demon god with an indistinct figure, seemingly composed of billions of thoughts and images, quietly floated there.
She was the mory Demon God.
Her existence itself was a living "history book" recording all significant events since the beginning of chaos.
Seeing ng Wuyou's arrival, the mory Demon God was not surprised.
Her voice, seemingly layered with countless different beings', was ethereal yet mysterious.
"Sovereign of the Dream Realm, I have been waiting for you."
"I am curious, is your ethereal 'dream' capable of encompassing everything? Or is my 'mory,' bearing the truth, more eternal?"
ng Wuyou stepped lightly, barefoot on the mory star sea, her hand holding a delicate Other Shore Flower, exuding a fragrance capable of captivating souls.
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