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Chapter 80 My name is Ning Caichen

Shushan in the afternoon, the style of painting seems a bit wrong?

Amidst the smog and dust, in the noisy Hall of Asking Hearts, whether it was the demon cultivator who was attacking Xu Zhihu viciously, or the disciple of Shushan who was roaring in with the fairy ship, all appeared in this instant. Strange stagnation!
On the contrary, Xiaoqian, who had absorbed enough aura some time ago, displayed her improved new ability at this moment, playing "Song of the Five Rings" so heartily——

"Ah, the fifth ring, you have one ring more than the fourth ring... Ah, the fifth ring, you have one ring less than the sixth ring... Finally, one day, you will reach the seventh ring... What should you do if you reach the seventh ring? There are five rings and two rings..."

Ahhh, ahhh, this is surround sound and subwoofer, the "Song of the Five Rings", known as the best divine comedy of the year, at this moment has a huge shocking sound wave impact, shaking the entire fairy palace and hundreds of people. Shushan disciples and the three Demon Sect Qi Refiners were all enveloped in it!
Well, how to describe this song?

This song, in the form of a male solo, is magnificent, the melody is beautiful and generous, from shallow to deep, from narrative to lyrical, progressively progressive, until the torture of the soul;
This song is full of emotion and heartfelt, and the simple lyrics imply deep emotions, especially when singing to pray to heaven in the middle, I believe that all the listeners have already knelt down involuntarily;

This song has both the mellow atmosphere of opera and the pop style of fashion songs. Some passages also use cheerful chorus melody, which combines art and pop very well;

Ever since, at this moment, all the people present burst into tears, and they all had the urge to poke their ears and spurt blood, your uncle, this is also a song, this is also a song... Uh, my mother asked me Why do you kneel down and listen?

In fact, compared to the outrageous singing, the weirder thing is yet to come!

In an instant, the one-eyed burly man who was fiercely grabbing at Xu Zhihu suddenly froze in place strangely, feeling his muscles, chest cavity and heart vibrating violently and uncontrollably following the roar of the singing sound waves.

"My body, my body..." The one-eyed burly man opened his eyes wide in horror, and suddenly realized that he had completely lost control of his body. The low and roaring sound waves hit him like a frenzy, shaking his chest violently. Trembling, eyes full of confusion, ears missing, dizzy, almost unsteady.

No, it's not just him, in fact, at this moment, whether it's the demon cultivator next to him, or the Shushan disciple who is rushing in with the fairy ship, they are all dizzy, dazed and shaking all over at this moment, but Xiaoqian is still at this moment. Turn on the volume control on the screen, so that this weird singing becomes deafening, just like a thousand big moms dancing in the square downstairs of your house...

This, this, is this the evil voice of the Demon Cult?Or is it my orthodox sect's secret method of piercing the ears with thunder sound?
A group of people were turned on their backs, and the Taoist priest with the golden sword was also bombarded by the sound waves. For a moment, even the Qingguang fairy ship under him was trembling uncontrollably...

But only a few seconds later, relying on his advanced cultivation, he forcibly blocked the sound wave bombardment, and then suddenly slapped on the bow of the ship. In an instant, there was a blue light on the bow, and dozens of cyan half-moon rays of light were like a storm, howling Shoot at the one-eyed man who is still unable to move!
Coincidentally, Xiaoqian just turned up the volume at this time, and she was still very curious and went straight to the top...

boom!
In an instant, amidst the deafening and violent sound waves, the overwhelmed Hall of Questioning Hearts finally collapsed completely. Numerous cracks appeared on the roof, walls and windows, falling down like the roar of a storm!
What golden sword Taoist priests, what Shushan disciples, what remnants of the Demon Cult, were all submerged in this vast ruins. The turbulent air waves spread wildly towards the surroundings like a raging sea tide, covering the entire suspended mountain peak in a gray-white mist Among them, it is enough to make any real estate company and demolition headquarters feel ashamed and awe-inspiring...

"Chirp?" Xiaoqian, who caused all this, was floating innocently in mid-air. After being confused for a long time, the CPU finally came to her senses, and opened her small mouth as if asking for credit, "Chir... chirp... chirp ..."

Khan, what can I say, Xu Zhihu is holding a notebook and hanging in the air, so he can only take out a few spirit stones and feed them to her in a thrilling manner, and then look at the Hall of Questioning Heart below, well, how can there be any more at this time? What asked about the Heart Palace, there was only a large piece of desolate ruins left, and finding a complete brick was nothing short of remarkable.

Completely speechless, he looked at it for a long time, and finally turned his head with a strange face, looked at Senior Sister Yun who had been completely petrified beside him, and then raised his hand very carefully to ask: "Then what, Senior Sister, is there any in the Immortal Palace in Shushan?" Have you bought insurance?"

There was no reaction at all, Senior Sister Yun stared straight at first, and then after noticing Xiaoqian who was still chirping beside him, she suddenly shivered, and retreated abruptly as if facing a big enemy: "Wait, wait a minute Son, junior brother, what is your spirit weapon..."

boom!
Before I finished speaking, the Palace of Questioning Heart, which had just been reduced to ruins, suddenly shook violently without warning!
A group of Shushan disciples who were buried below in the smoke and dust finally grabbed the three comatose demon sect qi practitioners and crawled out with great difficulty. Their noses were bruised and their faces were bruised and their faces were swollen and their bodies were broken. The fairy ship that was completely torn apart was so heartbroken that tears streamed down his face: "Why, how could this happen? Our family spent 20 years refining it..."

Before the heartache was over, and I didn't know who took the lead, all the Shushan disciples present suddenly turned their heads neatly with a swish, and glared at Xu Zhihu with that aggressive gaze, almost cutting him into pieces with their eyes. Fish-flavored shredded pork!
"Uh, you're welcome, my name is Red Scarf!" Xu Zhihu hurriedly said humbly, these are what I should do.

No need to thank you ghost, a group of Shushan disciples couldn't help spurting blood from their mouths, and then looked at the Temple of Asking Heart, which had been built with decades of painstaking efforts, and it was completely reduced to ruins in front of them. They felt that their bodies and souls had been severely damaged.

But the problem is, even if the loss is so heavy, they really can't blame Xu Zhihu. In fact, the golden sword Taoist priest with three broken ribs stretched out his fingers and trembled for a long time, and didn't know what to say: "You ,you you……"

"Don't be like this, I'm really innocent." Xu Zhihu pressed Xiaoqian back to the screen with emotion, "Seriously, it's a good thing that "Song of the Five Rings" was played just now. "Little Apple"..."

Well, just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end!
Thinking of that scene, Xu Zhihu couldn't help shivering. Seeing that the senior brothers couldn't help but want to jump up and bite, he quickly cupped his hands in a very witty way: "Then what, the green mountains don't change the green waters. Changliu, you are busy with your work, I will first... flash!"

It's strange if he didn't flash. Before the group of people came back to their senses, he ran away directly. Thinking about it with his knees, he knew that apprenticeship must be useless. This result of Wen Xindian smashing dozens of immortal ships and injuring a large group of Shushan disciples, we really need to be held accountable...

"Wait, wait a minute!" But at this moment, Senior Sister Yun, who was still in a daze, suddenly raised her head slightly in surprise, and looked at the overhanging main peak hundreds of miles away.

Almost at the same time, I saw a bright golden light shooting from the main peak, crossing the long distance in just an instant, and then lightly landed in front of Senior Sister Yun and the Taoist priest with the golden sword.

"Hmm, what is the master's will?" Senior Sister Yun and the Golden Sword Taoist looked at each other, reaching out to catch Jin Guang at the same time.

Only a few seconds later, when they understood the message in the golden light, the two of them suddenly looked at each other, and turned their heads together as if they had a tacit understanding, looking at Xu Zhihu with that complicated expression.

"Uh... I have no money!" Xu Zhihu's first reaction was to cover the Lingshi bag.

"No, I didn't ask you to lose money!" Golden Sword Taoist looked at him speechlessly, the muscles on his face were twitching slightly, and after a few minutes, he finally sighed strangely, "For you, you are lucky, The head teacher told several elders that although your spiritual root and aptitude are very ordinary, you have done a great service to us in Shushan by wisely capturing those three demon sect remnants just now, so..."

"Huh, so?" Xu Zhihu looked at them expectantly.

"I really want to beat him up..." Golden Sword Taoist silently said a hundred times in his heart, but he still cupped his hands unwillingly, "Anyway, from now on, we are brothers in the same sect, you can just call me Brother Jin .”

"Uh, that means that I have now entered Shushan?" Xu Zhihu couldn't help being surprised and happy, but just when he was halfway through the joy, he suddenly became a little suspicious, "Uh, wait a minute, let me ask clearly, what should you do?" After I become a disciple of Shushan, you won’t ask me to pay for the repair of Wenxin Palace in the name of the sect, right?”

Your uncle, the golden sword taoist gritted his teeth with hatred, and finally resisted the urge to spurt blood: "Stop rambling, worship if you like, and get out if you don't. I can’t formally worship which real person as my teacher, is there a problem?”

No problem, no problem at all, Xu Zhihu only took a third of a second to nod his head in agreement without hesitation.

Braised in soy sauce, you steamed. I thought that I would definitely fail the exam. I had already given up my desire to be a teacher. I didn’t expect that I would be admitted to Shushan by accident. As for my poor qualifications, no one would officially accept me as a teacher Disciple, whatever, anyway, I have to run away after staying here for five months, okay?
That's about the same, Golden Sword Taoist glanced at him angrily, then turned to look at Senior Sister Yun beside him, "Senior Sister, you also saw it just now, the decree of the head teacher mentioned that you are required to take care of him temporarily. Look……"

"No problem, I will introduce him to the sect." Senior Sister Yun nodded with a smile, and looked at Xu Zhihu with great interest, "Well, speaking of it, Junior Brother doesn't seem to have a place to live, why not stay with me All right."

"Hey, live with you?" The golden sword taoist had a weird face, and couldn't help but look at a group of Shushan disciples.

"Hey, live with you, Senior Sister?" Xu Zhihu was also surprised. After a while, why did the plot turn into living with Senior Sister.

But the objection was ineffective. The next moment, Senior Sister Yun had already waved her sleeves, rolled up him and flew straight into the air, but she also raised her plain hand and slapped lightly at the Jinguanglou boat not far away.

In an instant, as if sensing the owner's intentions, the Jinguanglou boat floating above the pier immediately raised its sail like a cloud and roared towards them.

"Junior Brother, sit down!" Senior Sister Yun landed on the deck, but turned the steering wheel with a smile.

The next moment, accompanied by a huge roar, the Jinguanglou ship turned slowly like this, heading steadily towards the setting sun in the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the towering mast, making the sails as white as clouds a little reddish. , and let the building boat shine like a lake in the evening with rippling waves...

Under the gradually dimming sky, the night wind whizzed past in mid-air, and the conversation between Xu Zhihu and Senior Sister Yun still floated indistinctly——

"Well, I almost forgot, Junior Brother, what should I call you?"

"Oh, my name is Xu...cough cough, my name is Ning Caichen..."

"Hey, what a good name, it sounds very bookish!"

"That's right, Pu Songling thinks so too!"

(End of this chapter)