Chapter 3957

Lu Xingyuan couldn't bear it. He lowered his eyes, opened and closed his lips, and read a series of Buddhist scriptures. Hanging above luoyunxiao, Wuxiang cause and effect tripod radiates a dazzling light. He let out a shrill cry and fell slowly. The harsh sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit sound entangled his brain and soul like a hoop curse. He could not bear it. The hatred and darkness growing in his heart made him want to rush out. The sound of the piano starts at this time. Very light, very weak, but strands, perseverance to drill into his brain. Let his heart, which was about to be stained by darkness, be torn back from hell by Shengsheng. Luo Yunxiao opened his eyes with difficulty, and his mind was clear for a moment. But he didn't feel the slightest joy. Seeing the scene outside the golden mask, he just felt that the sky was falling apart and his heart was broken Lu Xingyuan's face changed at the sound of the piano. He suddenly looked at the girl playing the piano, and his pupils contracted violently. The husky voice was shocked and clear: "you are the descendant of the divine musician. I see. You are the one who is related to Yunxiao's fate. No wonder you can help him find Yin and Yang, the twelve evil spirits and the thirty-six stars. " The girl who plays the piano has no expression on her face. She just keeps plucking the strings. With the sound as like as two peas, the other figure is just the same. Holding the Qijue sword, his eyes are cold and he is not afraid to retreat. Lu Xingyuan was surprised again: "the phantom separation, you have cultivated the phantom separation, which is at least inspired by the seventh level of the divine musician. At such a young age, the cultivation of Jinxian could be in such a situation. "“ amitabha! In terms of talent, you are no inferior to the hundred Li Yinluo of that year. I should be glad to meet you here. Otherwise, if I give you more time to grow up, I'm afraid the whole land of cultivating immortals will face another catastrophe. " Muyan sneered: "I find that the people in Dabei temple are really funny. What we say is merciful, but what we do is dirty and cruel. You said that I was a descendant of the divine musician and would bring havoc to Xiuxian land, so I had to kill him. It's like if I'm not a descendant of a divine musician, you'll let us go. " Lu Xingyuan was stunned and then gave a bitter smile: "what the benefactor said is that I'm a poor monk. Although I have to, I still want to say sorry to you. You have to die in the hands of poor monks in order to complete the red dust robbery successfully. " When he said this, he thought he would see the seven little guys look frightened and angry. However, unexpectedly, the seven people on the opposite side were very calm. Calm to indifference, indifference with a long known sarcasm. Lu Xingyuan, who has always been a firm believer in Buddhism, could not help but feel ashamed and subconsciously tried to avoid their eyes. He said in a low magnetic voice: "the purpose of the red world robbery is to save the world, but it is also extremely cruel. I only hope that this kind of cruelty will come to an end in Yun Xiao. The purer his original nature is, the greater the impact on his half soul will be when he is infected by the darkness. The more thoroughly he resents before his death, the more his half soul will be consumed. " Speaking of this, he finally slowly raised his head and looked at several people with clear and firm eyes.