I am the God of Cooking. I fed the whole mountain to the sky.

Wei Xiaoyou was humble again. Hong Bai sighed.

Wei Jitong made this plum blossom cake by himself, and he also happened to discover the most suitable Yin Xiu for Du Yu'er, and even personally sent the most suitable holy body for Yin Xiu

! How could it be a coincidence

? You said that he didn't know Gu Xue Hanmei?

Who would believe it!

Maybe in Wei Xiaoyou's opinion, this is really not a big deal.

Wei Jitong coughed a few times: "I probably know, I just want to hear Elder Hong explain it again."

"Let's see if the actual effect is much different from what I thought. "

He's getting more and more proficient at keeping his face open.

"I know this!" Xi Binbai took a sip of wine, "Yin Xiu plays, you need to master the charm in the song."

"And people are born with five senses and seven emotions, and it is difficult to achieve complete peace in their hearts.

"And as long as Guxue Hanmei is born, it is destined to be a generation of music cultivation powers!" Hong

Bai also poured himself a glass of wine: "When they play, their divine consciousness will seem to be trapped in a completely independent special area.

"All that's left is snow and a plum tree.

"Cut off all the distractions, and be able to comprehend the true meaning of the song. "

For all the crazy dreams of the sound repair.

He pointed to the ring, "You see, she's mastering that song to a completely different extent now.

Du Yu'er still maintained a posture with her eyes closed.

As if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

In the snow where her consciousness fell under the blessing of the Blessed Sacrament, a man dressed in black with two straps on his back was standing under the plum tree with his back to her.

The melody became clearer and clearer, and the previously vague figure could now be touched with his hand.

Du Yu'er's understanding of hidden causes became deeper and deeper as he got closer.

She couldn't help but gently touch the man's shoulder with her hand.

"Oops~What are you doing~"

The man spoke in a strange tone, and there seemed to be electricity in his throat.

Then she danced

quickly! Du Yu'er's consciousness quickly withdrew!

She suddenly opened her eyes and began to snap her fingers with her hands.

Obviously, there is no falling leaves, but the rhythm that is a hundred times stronger than just now is played violently

! It is actually the rhythm brought by the resonance of spiritual power!

Everyone in the middle of it has an inexplicable restlessness.

And Wan Zha and the other Jin Dan of Juzhuang Peak are facing the music attack directly.

The two of them mobilized their spiritual power with all their might, but the dantian was still in pain, and the words sounded in his head one after another.

This is the divine consciousness attack before Yin Xiu manipulates the behavior of others

!"Hello everyone, I'm ......

" "Sing, dance!"

"Ball!" Wanzha held his head in his hands, his red eyes looked up to the sky and shouted in pain

! He could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart, his left hand turned into a claw, and he slapped his turtle shell suddenly!

Under the same source of spiritual power, the damage was doubled.

With one blow, a crack appeared in the cold gray turtle shell, and

his left shoulder became bloody as well.

"No, no!"

Wan Zha's green muscles burst out, and he couldn't control his behavior at all under Du Yu'er's music!

His hands scratched frantically and repeatedly, and the originally intact and hard turtle shell was full of shatters in a short time.

From time to time, fragments fall and turn into spiritual power.

This was not enough, Wanza felt infinite anger in his heart for no reason, and began to tear up

! Pieces of turtle shells were torn off by himself and thrown aside!

His skin was also injured at the same time, revealing the flesh under the skin, and blood beads were densely oozing.

In the cold wind, Wanza's consciousness suddenly sobered up.

Tingling all over his body, trembling with his immature flesh and blood.

He looked around in a daze, and found that there was no tortoise shell around him.

He became a shellless bastard.

The other Jin Dan had completely fainted halfway through his turtle shell before.

The disciples in the audience were silent.

Juzhuang Peak's exercises, when refining qi, there can be a faint green light.

The form of the turtle can be seen to Tsukiki.

As the cultivation progressed, the turtle shell became more and more concrete.

After Jindan, each expansion represents countless toils.

This is the root of their practice, all the meaning.

And Wanzha, who had already cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan, under the control of Du Yu'er, actually smashed and tore off pieces of his pride.

If you want to recover, it is as difficult as the sky.

Even if it can be reluctantly repaired, the upper limit in the future is likely to be greatly weakened.

All the disciples looked at Wanzha with some pity in their eyes.

Du Yu'er still had an innocent smile on her face, and many disciples shivered for no reason.

I'm afraid this is the bad woman mentioned in the book, right?

Qingfeng Mountain, terrifying!

Wanza suddenly crawled to the ground and slowly crawled out of the ring.

He moved to the nearby pool, hugged his knees, and slowly sank down.

"Wanza!" a

disciple shouted forward.

Bubbles bubbled from under the pool, and he heard Wanza muttering indistinctly, his voice sluggish.

"I'm a turtle.

"Haha, I'm a turtle! I like to play basketball!"

"Haha, hahaha. "

It's over, I'm sane.

The people around him scooped him up, and he fell to the ground and shrunk into a ball, shivering.

"Why haven't you announced the victory yet?"

Xi Bin Baile said again.

Seeing that there was no reply, he was puzzled again: "Lao Liu, squeak?"

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously.

Elder Liu clenched one hand and his gaze was a little sloppy.

He was in the ring, on the same side as Wan Zha, and he was also slightly affected by Du Yu'er

! Everyone was shocked!

Her attack could even be effective!

Hearing the call, Elder Liu suppressed the irritability in his heart and came back to his senses.

"Qing, Qingfeng Shan Sheng!"

he was still a little blocked when he spoke, and he stuttered.

"After resting, the next good peak

challenge!" a disciple raised his hand tremblingly, "Elder, let's give up the challenge!"

He looked back at Wanzha lying on the ground, he didn't want to be like that

! Qingfeng Mountain, you can't touch it.

Who told him that Qingfeng Mountain was a bully this time?

Elder Liu nodded, "Then the next Hongyi Peak will be on the field

!" "Elder, we

will give up too!" "Let's go to the peak

!" "We will also give

up!" "Divide Niu Peak

!" "Give up!"

......

More than 20 people were called in a row, but none of the peaks dared to face the battle!

The corners of Elder Liu's mouth gradually twitched, and his brows furrowed.

With a wave of the robe, the coercion of the Yuan Infant spread between heaven and earth.

"Nonsense!

" "Is the Dabi challenge for you to change casually

?!" "If you want to challenge, challenge it, give up if you want to?

!" "If there is no more peak challenge, the old man will directly announce the success of Qingfeng Mountain's defense!"

The audience was silent.

A disciple secretly complained in his heart, why did they choose Qingfeng Mountain before

? Didn't they just think they were weak

? They weren't stupid, and now the ghosts dared to challenge!

Could it be that they still want to go crazy for a few more golden pills

? Elder Liu sighed in his heart, when did they Ze'an Sect become like this?

He said solemnly, "In the last hour, let all the peaks that challenge Qingfeng Mountain know. "

Decide whether to play or not.

"An hour later, the ring is closed!" As

soon as Elder Liu's words fell, a slightly green voice sounded from the stands.

Wei Jitong is a dragon-patterned black robe specially selected today, with fluttering sleeves in the wind, very chic.

His index finger moved slightly, and his handsome face was full of disdain.

"Not a single one can fight!" "

Who else!?"

the boy's voice echoed in the lonely air, resounding in everyone's hearts.