Chapter 1635: Piano tone

Seeing Zhou Shujie's retreat, the Kunlun monk did not have a trace of complacency.
On the contrary, they were even more surprised. After Zhou Shu suffered so many blows, the Dao Pagoda was still stable, and it recovered slowly, and there was no sign of decline. They could see that although the offensive was fierce, the result was still unchanged. There is no chance of victory.
This step of the battle was something they had never thought of before.
Four elders of the Cross Tribulation Realm besieged Zhou Shu, three of them have the Eightfold Cross Tribulation Realm, but they have not even seen a chance of victory until now, and their seventh elder has been driven out of the battlefield by a sword of Zhou Shu. incredible.
"He is much stronger than expected, the intelligence is wrong."
Tai Lang couldn't help saying, "The one in the world of immortality can resist the three of us attacking together. He is the first one, and I can't think of the second one."
Lin Qingjue also put away a little arrogance, "The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of Tribulation Realm may be able to do it, but this is different."
"Yes, Brother Nine will not give us such a hand-off meeting, and he...probably not."
Tai Lang nodded hesitantly, but also secretly said, "I don't know if he did it on purpose."
Lin Qing said immediately, "The three of us, he can still take the initiative to attack, it's impossible, don't think of him too hard."
"He is still going through the heavenly tribulation, the day of the tribulation is still the seventh heavenly tribulation..."
Zheng Daoxuan was expressionless, and he was still punching, but he was quite emotional, "I knew that Zhou Shu was so difficult. Maybe we should change our target. It might be better to stop the other two people before and threaten him again."
"You know it's impossible, why mention it again?"
Lin Qingjue frowned slightly, "Not to mention bullying the small by the big, bullying the less by the more, the two are not all of the Heyin school, one is the treasure of the Cihangzong, and the other is the protector of the Wushuang city on Penglai Island. Before it was reached, dealing with the two of them annoyed Wushuangcheng and Cihangzong, which was harmful to Kunlun."
Zheng Daoxuan just shook his head, "Just talk about it."
Tai Lang followed, "This Zhou Shu is also smart. The people of the lotus sect who are active outside basically have the background of other family sects. In addition to them, there are also several girls from Ci Hangzong and Hua Lin from Huabaoxuan. He is also the next Patriarch of the Hua family, and Zhao Yige is also a member of the Zhao family in Dongsheng Prefecture. Until Kunlun finishes handling the affairs of Xihezhou, it is not easy to offend him."
"Even the sword belongs to the Xiahou family."
Zheng Daoxuan was quite embarrassed, "The Heyin faction’s own disciples are all shrunk in several big cities such as Lingyucheng. They don’t go out easily. Even if they walk in Dongshengzhou, they are all cautious, and if we send out people to deal with it. ...Too strong will cause a backlash from the sect and family, but too weak, and there is no way to take people, it is difficult to handle the Heyin school, Zhou Shu is really cunning..."
"Speak less, take him down and talk about it. <>"
Lin Qingjue snorted coldly, ending the communication between the three.
time flies.
The battle is still going on, and Heavenly Tribulation has already fallen a dozen times.
Zhou Shu didn't change much, nor did he fight back because he also had scruples in his heart.
During the battle, the opponent’s tactics changed many times and contained many rules. Zhou Shu gained a lot of experience from it, and he also dealt with the past one by one. It seemed that the battle situation was developing in his favor, but, Basically, Tai Lang and Zheng Daoxuan were shooting, and Lin Qingjue was always only a supporting role.
This is obviously problematic.
Lin Qingjue is the strongest of the four, and must also play a very important role in the battlefield, not just a support.
His attack was what Zhou Shu was most afraid of.
Although most of Zhou Shu's calculations and deductions were put on Lin Qingjue's music path, Zhou Shu still did not predict how Lin Qingjue would attack him, and could not make advance defenses.
After thinking about it, the situation changed.
The three originally formed a triangle shape and surrounded Zhou Shu, but now Lin Qingjue has approached a lot, facing Zhou Shu alone, while Tai Lang and Zheng Daoxuan both stopped and stood behind Lin Qingjue. , Hundreds of miles away.
Zhou Shu's expression condensed slightly, "Is it finally going to be shot?"
Zheng
A crisp sound, like a splash of jade.
Lin Qingjue sat in the Taoist Pagoda, solemn and solemn. The flute and drums in his hands had disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a seven-stringed guqin on his lap.
"Sir, please listen to a drunkard."
Put your hands on the piano, flip your fingertips up and down, and the rhythm will follow.
The sound of the piano reaches the ears, unrestrained, agile, unruly, mad, unspeakably beautiful, and it touches people's hearts at once. Even Zhou Shu feels unbearable to drive it away, but he quickly realized that the sound of the piano should be one. This kind of means to affect the mind, can not keep listening.
Suspend hearing and leave nothing.
But it didn't work. Soon Zhou Shu discovered that even if he ignored it, he could still perceive the sound of the piano.
Pure and rich, the sound is clear and the rhyme is long, the slightest bit, as the divine consciousness continues to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, this is not the actual power that can be perceived, and naturally it cannot be driven out, and the mind unconsciously follows the full and yet full The melodious sound of the piano, thinking about things, I am in a trance as a drunk man, and like a butterfly dancing among flowers, gradually there is a sign that I can't completely control my mind. <>
"If you have divine consciousness outside, you will perceive the sound of the piano."
Zhou Shu seemed to realize something. Looking behind Lin Qingjue, Zheng Daoxuan and Tai Lang were already far away. They could not see or hear. Their expressions were a little dazed. It was obvious that the two of them were connected. The gods were not cast out ~EbookFREE.me~ only relying on the tower to resist the catastrophe, not smelling foreign objects.
Obviously, the sound of the piano is an indiscriminate control method, and it has the same effect on his own people. It is no wonder that Lin Qingjue has not made any moves.
Divine consciousness is the most important perceiving method for immortal cultivators. If you retract the divine consciousness, you will not be able to perceive external attacks. However, in the current situation, Zhou Shu cannot take it back. He cannot prevent the sound of the piano from entering the sea of ​​consciousness, and it will inevitably be unpredictable. The influence of the piano's sound makes it impossible to completely control my mind. There are 10,000 buzzing flies in my head, constantly, no one can control oneself well, and although the sound of the piano sounds nice, it is more dangerous than flies, In the battle, a little negligence can bring fatal consequences.
Lin Qingjue's joyous Dao is extraordinary, even without the need to cast or borrow Dao's power, he can affect his opponents.
There is a sense of simplicity.
The popular mortal Dao, such as Le Dao, Painting Dao, and Calligraphy Dao, are different from the Dao in the world of cultivating immortals. They are not known for their strengths, but see kung fu in the ordinary, and when immortal cultivators have worked these Dao , Can also get some unexpected special methods.
Lin Qingjue's piano sound is probably like this. In order to avoid being affected, the opponent has to put away his spiritual consciousness.
The divine consciousness was put away, and the line of sight was much blurred. There was a cloud and fire in front of him, and he could barely see his opponent. Only Zhou Shu’s eighth sense quickly came into play. The situation within thousands of miles is still clear at a glance, but it is somewhat invisible. Qualitative attacks are limited to the mastery of the eighth sense, but it is a bit difficult to distinguish, and you must be careful.
Of course, the piano sound no longer appears.
"Sir, please listen to another song of mountains and flowing water."
Lin Qingjue looked at Zhou Shu, apparently knowing his changes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. ) Download the free reader!!