Chapter 411 Listening to Music and Becoming a Disciple

The old man beside him shook his head.

"No, no! While cultivating in tranquility is good, it's not suitable for your current situation. In my opinion, what you need most right now is to listen to music, eat, drink, and have fun. Hahaha, a year in total, and more than half a month has already passed. With the remaining eleven months, we'll see the results, hahaha..."

Ye Wushuang's face was filled with despair. If he hadn't known some inside information, he would have been fooled by this old man, as it sounded like he was acting in his best interest.

However, looking back, Ye Wushuang understood that Elder Sun's calculations were meticulous.

"Damn it... He's clearly trying to disrupt my cultivation, yet he speaks so nobly. What a damnable old fellow!" Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth, but unfortunately, even if he ground his molars to dust, it would be useless.

After all, the old man before him possessed the strength of the late Emperor realm!

To him, this was an extremely terrifying existence. What made Ye Wushuang even more incredulous was that the old man seemed to be able to hear his thoughts. Every time his heart stirred, the old man would subtly suppress it, making him extremely displeased!

"Cao ni ma!"

Ye Wushuang cursed inwardly. The old man in the distance naturally curled his lips, clearly feeling that the timing wasn't right. It was like taming a hawk; the old man possessed immense patience.

"Good, hahaha, this music is truly excellent. What do you think, disciple Wushuang! Tell me your feelings, and I, your master, can help you resolve your worries..."

Saying this, Elder Sun immediately took off a bracelet he was holding and handed it to Ye Wushuang, saying, "If you speak well, I'll give you this jade bracelet today. How about it?"

At this moment, another outer sect elder chimed in, "Hey, Young Master Wushuang, quickly accept it! This jade bracelet is a rare treasure, seen only once in ten thousand years. It has been with Elder Sun for over a hundred years, and under the saturation of the elder's cultivation, this bracelet has gained sentience. It's a truly rare item!"

"Yes, Young Master Wushuang! Quickly tell us, how do you find this music?"

Ye Wushuang, forced into a corner, could only look at the unknown singers on the stage and sigh, "I... I don't know!"

As soon as he said this.

Immediately, the surrounding elders' faces turned ugly, and they all let out cold snorts.

Elder Sun on the stage, as if he had anticipated this, chuckled twice and without further ado, directly ordered, "Come, behead all these singers! Since disciple Wushuang feels they are not performing well, it means they have no talent. Keeping such mediocre individuals is truly a waste of provisions!"

"Ah... This!"

The old emperor of the Ye clan was stunned. It was not easy to find these singers. Now, if seven or eight of them were beheaded, let alone three days later, they wouldn't be able to perform music even tomorrow.

As for the great Buddha on the stage, he dared not offend him!

He could only politely request, "Elder Sun, perhaps these singers have caught a cold today. After they rest for a day, they will come and perform again tomorrow, and perhaps they will be able to play a perfect melody. I implore Elder Sun to give these servants a chance!"

"We implore Elder Sun to give these servants a chance!"

"We implore Elder Sun..."

For a time, in the grand hall, many civil and military officials pleaded. However, Elder Sun on the stage appeared unhurried, looking at Ye Wushuang. He was waiting for Ye Wushuang to speak.

"I implore..."

Ye Wushuang gestured, cupping his fists. After all, these were seven or eight lives, and these singers had not had an easy time. They had already performed for a day, and at the end, they were to be beheaded. This was truly too unjust.

But unfortunately.

Elder Sun at this moment shook his head!

"No, no, my disciple Wushuang, why are you shouting 'Elder Sun' with them? You should call me 'Master,' hahaha!"

Ye Wushuang's face instantly turned red. After all, he had never acknowledged this old man as his master. Now, under duress, he truly felt like he could...

The old emperor of the Ye clan was instantly enraged. After all, this incident was happening in the Ye clan. If he handled it poorly, the entire Ye clan would be wiped out immediately!

That's right, directly wiped out!

Knowing how terrifying the late Emperor realm strength was, the old emperor truly wished he could rush up and tear the singer's mouth apart.

However, the next moment, he was stunned!

Because with the sleeve of this singer, a mass of something instantly flew towards the old man in front. It looked like a scroll, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the scroll had come alive!

The mountains and rivers within were lifelike, completely real, and almost instantly covered the entire palace!

"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting! This is the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting!"

"Quick! Everyone, form a formation together, we can't let this painting suck us in..."

"Damn it, how can such a treasure still exist in the world? Quickly seize it!"

For a time, the eyes of many guests present turned red, their goal being to seize the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting. This item, no matter where it was placed, was an extremely rare and precious treasure.

However, at this moment, the enormous scroll grew larger and larger, directly pressing down towards the heads of everyone!

Including Elder Sun, several elders of the Sacred Altar also frowned deeply!