After saying that, Qi Yilian picked up the jade flute and put it to her lips. With her ten jade fingers trembling slightly, she played a few scales. Among the cultivators sitting there, some of them who were not good at cultivating and had a bad mind felt a sudden rush in their hearts.

Jumping, the whole body seemed to become a little hot.

"You guys, please be careful and be careful not to be accidentally injured by the sound of the flute." Those god-level and quasi-god-level experts who led the teams from various sects naturally knew better and quickly ordered their disciples.

"What's wrong with them? Why do those people tell their disciples to be careful?" The words of the monk below naturally fell into the ears of Zhuo Fei and the others, which made the boy very curious.

"This is a sound attack, an indiscriminate attack. Although they sit farther away, they still have to guard against it." Lingxuan turned her head, glanced at this silly brother, shook her head and explained.

"Yin Gong, no way, why didn't I feel it?"

"Okay, you silly boy, just watch and don't talk so much." Mr. Fu shouted.

But he shook his head secretly in his heart, there are many kinds of sound attacks, some are aimed at the soul, some are aimed at the body, but Qi Yilian's sound attack is aimed at the enemy's lustful Taoist heart. Zhuo Fei is just an ignorant child.

Tong, who knows, the sound of the flute may be useful to others, but it has no effect on him at all.

At this time, on the arena, the sound of the flute gradually began to play. The sound was sad and charming, sometimes like a spring boudoir whispering, sometimes like a beloved man wailing. Those god-level, quasi-god-level strong men, as well as those Tianzong eldest sons, heavenly maidens,

Because he has superb cultivation and is far away from the arena, he is not afraid of the flute attack.

They all listened attentively, and felt their thoughts and thoughts fluctuating with the rise and fall of the flute, and even felt a bit of sadness. Of course, this would not hurt their Taoist hearts.

From time to time, the sound of the flute turned again, and it became soft and gentle. To the ears, it sounded like the woman was afraid of her lover's arms and pouring out her heart. At this time, the disciples were trying to keep their minds calm, among them.

Some people's faces began to show signs of struggle.

Their leader, Mighty, looked helpless, so he had no choice but to step forward, click his finger on the back of his head, and temporarily block his six senses, preventing the sound of the flute from entering his mind.

Some monks and disciples in the audience behaved badly, but on the stage, Jin Chanzi, who was mainly attacked by the sound of the flute, was still calm and calm. The string of rosary beads was slowly twisted between the five fingers of his right hand.

Passing a wisdom bead, a treasure light will appear on that wisdom pearl, either gold, silver, or red, with seven colors alternating. However, when each treasure light shines on the center of the two people, everyone will

Distorted and scattered.

After a stick of incense had passed, Qi Yilian's white forehead was already slightly sweaty. The ten fingers stroking the flute danced faster, and the sound coming from the flute became more gentle and gentle.

At this time, the calm look on Jin Chanzi's face had also disappeared. Only his eyes were lightly closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his mind could no longer remain completely calm.

At this moment, his brows raised, as if he had made up his mind. Then his red lips were slightly opened, as if he was whispering or singing, but no one heard a single sound.

But the situation at that scene, after he opened his lips and chanted softly, a big change occurred. Unexpectedly, the jade flute in Qi Yilian's hand suddenly vibrated, and then, several broken sounds came out from the flute tube, and the musical sound

They were in a mess, no longer in harmony, and looking at Qi Yilian's face, she turned pale in an instant.

"Senior Brother Jin Chan is indeed very capable. This time, my little sister lost." Qi Yilian slowly put away the jade flute and looked at Jin Chan steadily.

At this time, she was not as charming and enchanting as before. Instead, she was as calm as an orchid in an empty valley. The gap between the front and back was as bright as two people.

"Junior Sister Qi's magical power, the young monk also admires it. If it were not for the help of mantras and mantras, he would not be able to defeat the jade flute in Junior Sister's hands." The golden cicada replied with the tithe.

"Is it really a mantra? Then I really have to congratulate senior brother." Then Qi Yilian bowed.

"It's just a mantra." The golden cicada was still neither happy nor angry.

"The Mantra, it really is the Mantra." Hearing the conversation between the two people on the stage, the cultivators below exploded.

"Of course it's true. If you don't hear it, then does Jin Chanzi say it's the truth?"

"What is a one-character mantra? The Buddhist mantra is a six-character mantra. What Jin Chanzi means is that he can only get one of them."

"One word? Since I haven't achieved it all, I can't be that powerful."

"It's just one word of falsehood. It's extremely rare. Don't you know that the true words of Buddhism have the power to determine the great ways of heaven and earth? How can it be compared with ordinary supernatural powers?"

Just as everyone was talking about it, the two people on the stage had already returned to their respective formations. Qi Yilian was seriously injured in the battle just now. After returning to the sect team, naturally there were junior brothers and sisters to support them.

Medicine to heal his wounds.

"Is the mantra really as powerful as they say?" Everyone's comments fell on Xiao Mingyue's ears, and he pulled Murong Shi's sleeve curiously and asked.

"Haha, even I don't know much about this thing. In my previous life, I didn't have this mantra." Murong Shi laughed and shook his head. To be honest, everyone in this world knows the least about the inheritance of the Buddhist family, and even worse.

Understanding of the two techniques of demons and demons.

"Buddhism has mantras, and Taoism also has mantras. I don't know whether the Buddhist mantras are powerful or not, but this Taoist mantras are indeed extremely powerful. They are a different kind of ultimate magical power. Those who practice this Taoism

Monks, this kind of Taoism is called mantra-holding, also known as following the utterance." Fu Lao took over and explained.

They didn't know that not long ago, those monks in the protective sect's formation recognized that soul as the curse holder.

"It's just a way to communicate the laws of heaven and earth." Murong Shi concluded.

At this moment, another person jumped up on the ring. When he saw the shadow of that person, Murong Shi's eyes couldn't help but change slightly.

Before, he had heard that in the Tianxin Pavilion, a contemporary goddess was reborn as Murong, and she had acquired a magical power called Qi Miao Xin Jue. Both her surname and her technique seemed to be closely related to him.

.

Before, he always thought that it was just a coincidence. The world is so big that there are naturally many coincidences. Moreover, the spiritual world at this time is different from the Star God Realm where he was in his previous life, but they are still separated by centuries.

Is anyone involved with their past lives?

But after seeing Murong Lingxue in person, he had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, this woman might really have a great connection with his previous life.

Therefore, since sitting in this scene, part of his attention has been focused on Murong Lingxue.

"I am Murong Lingxue of Tianxin Pavilion. I would like to ask fellow disciples Tianyun to give me some advice." What people didn't expect was that this woman came to the stage and challenged Tianyun disciples by name.

Hearing Murong Lingxue's challenge, Lingqian moved and was about to jump out, but was held back by Yin Shengyi who was standing next to her.

"Sister Qin, let Shengyi do this one. I just saw Tian Bao Qi Yilian, who has exquisite sound attack skills. My little sister is also a little bit technical." Yin Shengyi hugged Lingqian's arm and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll let you be careful." Ling Guan was still cold and didn't talk much, but she didn't reject Yin Shengyi's closeness at all.

"Thank you, Sister Qin." Yin Shengyi smiled and thanked her, then stood on the stage with a rising and falling figure.

"Are you Junior Sister Yin?" Murong Lingxue also looked a bit cold, somewhat similar to Ling Guan.

This girl is extremely beautiful, dressed in snowy clothes, and with her cold face, she really looks like a snow-capped jade lotus, which makes people dare not feel the slightest bit of blasphemy.

"Exactly, Senior Sister Lingxue." This Yin Shengyi was exactly the opposite, with a cute and cute look, a sweet smile on her face, as if her heart was filled with happiness.

Who knows, her past experience was extremely miserable. If she hadn't been lucky enough to be rescued by Duguchi and others, she would still be suffering from hell-like suffering now.

However, after entering the world of Qiankun, his life was really full of sunshine. With the help of Duguchi and others, not only her wounds were completely healed, but his heartache was also completely healed.

It is said that people appreciate things best when they are lost and found again. This is the case with her. She truly cherishes and loves everything she has now. Therefore, I often see her smiling when I am around her. She smiles sincerely.

Looking at Yin Shengyi, Murong Lingxue's cold face seemed to melt a little, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It's no wonder that anyone facing Yin Shengyi's sincere smile would be taken aback.

infected by it.

"Well, with eighth-level cultivation, Junior Sister Yin has such profound cultivation achievements at such a young age. It's really rare." What's rare is that Murong Lingxue, a cold beauty, is actually willing to chat with Yin Shengyi.

, this is really unprecedented.

She really didn't know that if Yin Shengyi's real age was calculated, he would be much older than her. However, the age calculation of this demon god clan was different from that of the human race. If based on the age of this demon god clan,

According to calculations, Yin Shengyi was only sixteen years old at this time. But Murong Lingxue had already seen Hua for twenty years.

"Sister Murong, you are really powerful. In just two decades, you have reached the ninth level of cultivation." Yue Yue Shengyi's eyes were filled with sincere envy.

"Okay, Junior Sister Yin, let's let Senior Sister learn your clever tricks first." Murong Lingxue seemed to feel that she had talked too much today, and quickly stopped Yin Shengyi, took a few steps back, and pulled the two of them apart.

The distance between them, with a move of his right hand, a long sword with a green body appeared in his hand.

Yin Shengyi gave her a sweet smile, and without saying anything, she moved her hand, and a guqin appeared in her arms.
Chapter completed!