: 3098 Jun Shang: I am looking forward to the revenge of the singer Yu Yu (2)

Clear, delicate, with a little born baby face.
But everyone knows that this young and innocent monk is a top expert in the level of "Xian Zun".
The [Dabei Temple] where he is located is the most long-lasting and most admired Buddhist holy place in Xiu Xian.
"The emperor, the remains of the sacred musicians were sealed in the bones of the bones. After thousands of years, the ghost clock never rang once."
"But now, in less than three years, the ghost clock has been ringing three times."
"One is a vein, the other is a plastic bone, and the third is a robbery... Three bells ring, which means that this music teacher Yu Yu Xian bone has become, will soon break through the limits of the repairer, and the robbery will rise."
If it is far away, let the monks present suddenly scream.
"Just kidding? In less than two years, from the condensed spirit to the perfection of the spirit, spurring the world to rob!? Is this the speed of cultivation of people?"
"But if this person is a singer, Yu Jin, then this progress is not unusual."
"Don't the war in that year, the gods gate really did not die? Are they going to make a comeback?"
The net sighed slightly, and the look became more dignified: "The most important point is that the ghost clock rings three times, and the level of the music teacher is at least advanced to the seventh order. If you have read the history of the gods, you should have Know what the seventh-order psychologist means."
When I heard this, many people looked more and more dignified, and even faintly with a hint of fear that could not be hidden.
But some people don't think so.
"Even if it is really a singer, Yu Zhen, there is no need to be so enemies. When the Shenlemen was so prosperous, the Three Realms were rampant, and finally we were not killed by us?"
"Yeah, even if the theatrical teacher really left the inheritance, at most, it is a person. Even if it is really robbed and soared, it is at best a virtual fairy or a golden fairy. Let us be there for anyone to take a shot. Can be easily crushed."
Huang Shouchuan snorted and raised his voice: "You are wrong! The sly and powerful of the music musician is absolutely not as simple as you think."
His eyes swept over the place. "Do you know what the seventh-order theatrical means?"
Before waiting for someone to answer, Huang Shouchuan has already said: "The seventh-order singer, who has been able to assist thousands of troops at the same time, to control the overall situation of the battlefield; can confuse people with the sound of the piano, let the low-level cultivators or immortals succumb to her; Proficient in the world, stepping down the dignity of all family Zongmen and the inheritance of the millennium."
"Hey-! What kind of joke? Just how can a person do this?"
"Otherwise, do you think that just a millennium ago, just a sect, a hundred miles of sound, will the entire Xiu Xian continent be upset?"
"This time the Tianzhu collapses and the swindlers are raging. It is already a catastrophe. Compared with the millennium war, it can only be regarded as a small disaster. Those sorcerers can even control even the ghosts. You said it is not terrible. ?"
Yu Yuran’s slightly sad voice sounded slowly:
My parents died in the hands of the music teacher. The battle of the millennium ago, my exquisite island is bloody, and there are countless deaths and injuries. The blood of the parents is not in this life. I dare to forget. I don’t want to repeat this tragedy in Xiu Xian."
The beauty of the pear flower with rain, sad tears, always makes people feel bad.