Plane Merchant

Chapter 1108
Li Youran's anger came out of nowhere, at least most of his subordinates couldn't figure it out, but there are always smart people who can guess what it is.

"Master, if there is any problem, tell us and let's find a solution together!" As a bodyguard, Heywood is a very transparent one.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't want to take risks. Since I can't find it, forget it. With the white tiger's amulet and my assistance, it should be safe enough."

In fact, Li Youran was still worried and didn't say it. It was about the soul movement. This soul movement has not been passed down at all. If the golden harp doesn't work because of this, it will be difficult to clean up.

Thinking of this, Li Youran thought of a way. Many churches have their own music, and they also have their own unique views on the soul. Many churches will form choirs, and they believe that music can purify the soul.

"Heywood!" Li Youran stopped in her tracks.

"Yes, master, I've been here all the time." Heywood replied when he heard Li Youran's call.

"Go and get all the music materials about the church. I don't care what you do, but I want as much as possible."

"Yes master, as you wish." After saying that, Heywood disappeared.

In the days that followed, the religions of various worlds suffered, and they were afraid to live under the majesty of the Time and Space God Sect.

Now the God King of Time and Space sat down with the number one expert twin-soul man to ask for the music books of the church.

But which church didn't brag in the classics that the god it believes in is the only god?

The turmoil came suddenly and hastily. Those members of the church thought that their secret actions had been known by the Space-Time God Sect, so they rose up.

Then there was no more, all became the merits of Heywood, and Heywood returned to the city that never sleeps with a large number of classics.

Nianqing obediently began to learn these music classics, and the golden harp became more and more proficient day by day, and Nianqing could also feel that the cooperation between herself and the harp was getting better and better.

"How is it? Has the creation of the Requiem Song been completed?" Li Youran certainly wouldn't do nothing while Nianqing was studying hard. He threw out a godhead as a reward. The requirement is very simple, creating a soul that can suppress and purify the soul. music.

Under such a heavy reward, people from all planes started their own creations, and the literati on the earth showed their own crazy energy. Who wouldn't want the treatment of being able to become a god without hard training?

"Master has brought all the things, you can choose from inside, these are all experimental, can have a great attack effect on the soul, but I don't know if it is suitable."

Li Youran looked through and finally handed everything over to her subordinates and said, "Leave it to Nianqing, let her choose."

Time has passed for a long time, and I finally met Nianqing. Obviously, the past time has exhausted Nianqing's energy, and now she looks a little haggard.

"Is it really possible? If not, you can wait."

Li Youran looked at her daughter with heartache. If it wasn't for her, she should be living happily in the underworld now.

"It's all right, Daddy, I've learned the pieces, now we can go."

Although she tried her best to pretend to be happy, Li Youran still heard exhaustion from the voice of love. She kept pretending, and Li Youran was not easy to break through.

"Okay, let's go now, remember, if it doesn't work, don't hold on!"

After speaking, Li Youran took her daughter to the alien plane that had been engulfed in flames.

The Flame of Exterminating the World is raging unscrupulously, and from time to time, different faces of each person float out of the flames. There are pain, sadness, and despair, but there is no expression of happiness.

Nianqing was frightened. Even in the underworld, she had never seen such sad negative emotions. There is a destructive power in this emotion!

Among them, the red lotus karmic fire is fueled by sin, which further fuels the power of the world-destroying flame!

"Is it okay?" Li Youran looked at Nianqing seriously and asked.

"Yes! I can do it!" Nianqing replied seriously.

"Go, remember what I said." Li Youran said to Nianqing, and then let go of her hand.

Taking a deep breath, Nianqing walked out. Just as he stepped out of the enchantment, he was spotted by the Extinguishing Flame outside. It seemed as if he had discovered a natural enemy, and they rushed over quickly.

When there was still some distance away from Nianqing, a human form was condensed, which was a giant formed by flames. I saw him observing Nianqing strangely, and then slowly said: "Hand over the golden harp, I can let you go."

"Do you really want it, then I'll give it to you!" Nianqing took out the golden harp while talking, and the flame giant thought that Nianqing would give him the golden harp.

Just as she was about to pick it up with her hands, she found that Nianqing had put on a posture. This is to play!
The World Exterminating Flame of his own spirituality was simply born through killing, but even a simple spirituality knows the harm of the sound of the golden harp to him.

With a sudden howl, they rushed up, the flames in their hands were flying unscrupulously, and their goal was clearly Nianqing.

Facing the coming flames, Nianqing took a stance as if he didn't see it, and then played a bit on the harp casually.

A sound wave spread out, and the flames were scattered wherever the ripples went. Although they condensed together later, they were a bit sluggish.

"Injury, enemy, death, you all should be destroyed." Apparently the flame giant was enraged, turned into a sea of ​​flames and rushed towards Nianqing.

Nianqing, but closed his eyes, and started to play casually, the tune of the Requiem seems to have been engraved into the soul and has become the instinct of Nianqing.

Not only that, Nianqing's mouth also began to sing, which is a song from the earth's literati to suppress and purify the soul.

The peace and compassion of the Buddhist scriptures, the mantra of Taoism, and the subtle words and righteousness of Confucianism, when these things were condensed together, finally appeared, the current Requiem.

Just when the flames were about to attack Nianqing, the sea of ​​flames, which could no longer bear the attack of the sound, collapsed.

A sea of ​​flames did not grow where the sound wave passed, and many figures floated out of the extinguished flames. This figure floated away with a happy expression after bowing to Nianqing.

After the soul drifted away, it turned into a little bit of starlight and merged into Nianqin's body. The sea of ​​fire once again condensed into a giant, but this time its size was much smaller.

"Who the hell are you and why are you... no, no, this isn't soul music, what the hell is this"

(End of this chapter)