33 Inheritance of The God Musical Bureau (1/2)

Muyan woke up to the tinkling sound of a Chinese zither.

Since Muyan herself was good at playing the Chinese zither, she could tell that the melody was beautiful, but there wasn't a trace of emotion in the music, as if a puppet was mechanically plucking the strings according to the music score.

This person played well, but in terms of touching the listener, he or she wasn't even as good as Xiaobao.

”Xiaobao—!” Muyan sat up with a bounce and looked around.

It looked like she was in a cave, but it was empty and there was no one around.

”Xiaobao? Xiaobao? Where are you? Answer me!”

Muyan shouted for a long time but didn't get any response.

Just then, Muyan suddenly heard a gentle female voice in her head. ”Inheritance to the God Musical Bureau. First trial, begin.”

What inheritance?

Before Muyan could figure out what was happening, the originally gentle music like flowing water in the mountains suddenly changed into rapid and passionate music.

The music entered Muyan's ears directly, like thousands of troops and horses were running, like a torrential river was surging.

The blood inside her body was somehow agitated by the music and bubbled up.

Muyan's cheeks turned swollen red, and her eyes shone with a ruddy glow.

Almost at the same time, numerous sharp swords began to fly at her from all sides of the cave walls.

Muyan flashed like a mirage to easily avoid the flying swords.

However, as the music became more and more rapid, more and more flying swords were shot out, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the beginning, the flying sword attack was equivalent to seven to eight Mystic Level cultivators fighting against her.

But later, the number increased to a dozen.

A cold sweat emerged on Muyan's forehead. Although her cultivation level was high enough, she was somewhat unable to handle the situation.