Suddenly there was a singing sound in the air, and the crew members who were adjusting the sails and rudder were stunned, and most of them stopped their lives and began to look at the illusion in confusion. Most of the crew members on the Lingfeng spaceship are Jindan stage cultivators, and only monks with this kind of cultivation are willing to work so hard to control the spaceship, if the cultivation is higher, there will be more channels and opportunities to earn spirit stones, and there is no need to come here to sell coolies.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any singing from outside in the cabin, but the strange thing is that Lan Ying'er suddenly showed sadness on her face and said, "Who is singing such a sad song, it's simply so good." ”

Wu Fa also said with a sad face: "It seems that you have also played this song sung by Mansheng?"

"Have I played it? It sounds familiar. Lan Ying'er listened carefully, trying to discern the tune.

Nangong Yuhuan and Mu Sheng didn't hear any sound, the two glanced at each other, Nangong Yuhuan was also about to listen carefully to what sound was, but was startled by Mu Sheng's shout, the three of them looked at Mu Sheng at the same time, and were about to blame, so they heard Mu Sheng say, "This is the voice of the ecstasy, don't want to say." As soon as the words fell, I saw the sound of chanting the "Changqing Jingjing" coming from the chalcedony again, and this time the voice was a little louder than before.

Everyone hurriedly chanted along with the chalcedony. Lan Ying'er and Wu Fa simply closed their eyes and meditated and chanted. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said with a guilty face: "Let the two of you laugh." ”

Nangong Yuhuan Qi said: "What voice did my sister hear just now, will she react like this?"

Lan Ying'er smiled bitterly and said, "It's all auditory hallucinations, that's my own voice in my head, I think I'm fascinated by a mirage." ”

Wu Fa said with a smile: "Me too, it seems that the concentration of the two of you is stronger." ”

Mu Sheng shook his head and said: "Our concentration is not much stronger than yours, it is that the sound insulation effect of this Qibaolou ship is good, and there was really a singing voice just now." ”

"Is there really one?" Lan Ying'er, Nangong Yuhuan, and Wu Fa asked in surprise at the same time.

Nangong Yuhuan didn't hear it, Lan Ying'er and Wu Fafa were both real and illusory, I don't know if the singing just now was an illusion or a reality.

Mu Sheng nodded and said, "I also seemed to hear a female voice babbling something before, and then the ventilation compartment of the cabin was closed, and the sound was shielded from the cabin. ”

"Then why didn't I hear it?" Nangong Yuhuan said strangely.

"Maybe your cultivation is higher than the three of us, right?" Mu Sheng said with a smile on his face.

"Then why haven't you been affected?" Wu Fa asked in surprise.

Mu Sheng couldn't say that his divine sense was stronger than Wu Fa, so he smiled and said: "I'm a person, the five tones are incomplete, so I haven't been affected, unlike the two of you who are sensitive to music, Lan Girl's gonghou skills are superb, and senior brother, you are influenced by your ears and eyes, so even if the singing is separated, the phantom sound in your two minds has become a phantom, and you will be on the road for a while." ”

Mu Sheng's explanation was so seamless that the three of them couldn't say anything, Lan Ying'er said, "Both of us have been affected, so aren't the monks on the lower floors affected even more?"

The four of them looked down, and sure enough, they saw that there were monks as before, with a yearning light in their eyes, and they flew down to jump down, this time there were more monks flying down than before, and they saw that even some of the crew members were struggling to break free from the fairy rope, and the Qibaolou ship slowly showed an inclined trend, and then a melodious and powerful bell rang, and the town ship bell was ringed in time.

As soon as the bell rang, the strange confused and yearning look on the monk's face suddenly became clear, and the monk who was still on the Qibaolou boat hurriedly gathered his mind and recited the "Changqing Jingjing", and those monks who had already jumped out of the Qibaolou boat, the expression on their faces changed from confusion to clarity, and then turned into panic and despair, screaming and disappearing into illusions, all of this is a long story, in fact, it is the time for several people to speak, less than a quarter of an hour.

Lan Ying'er looked at the illusion below with fear and said, "What kind of monster is it that caused this illusion, and it's not easy to create such a large illusion dojo?"

Mu Sheng, Wu Fa and Lan Ying'er had also dealt with the Kraken's illusion together, but the scope and artistic conception were nothing compared to the illusion here, and the illusion here was aimed at the people on the entire Qibaolou ship, and it could attract so many Jindan stage monks to leap down desperately, which showed the power of this monster.

Mu Sheng looked at Nangong Yuhuan and asked, "How does the demon that can cause such an illusion compare to the most powerful elder in the legend of your Nangong family?"

Nangong Yuhuan shook his head, his face showed confusion, and said, "I've never seen my family elder make a move, so I don't know how to compare, but I think the monster that can cause such an illusion should be the height of the void period, right?"

Under the solemn, upright, subtle, and harmonious music of Huang Zhong Dalu, the crew who lost themselves came to their senses, and everyone was sweating profusely on their faces, secretly glad that if it weren't for the bundle of fairy ropes tied around their waists, they would have already flown down with the sound of beauty, and the bones were gone.

Everyone hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat from their foreheads, and the helm of the helm, the sail of the sail, intending to bypass this place and continue to fly. The illusion of the city suddenly changed again, turning into a miserable scene of hell, in which the yin wind gusted, the ghost cried wolf, and the miserable image was as real as in front of him, which really scared Nangong Yuhuan and Lan Ying'er, but fortunately, the two knew that this was an illusion, so they quickly stabilized their minds.

On the other side of the hellish tragedy, there was the soft red ten-zhang that had just appeared, and the monks who were frightened from the ship flew here, and the gentle hometown of the red dust world was welcoming these monks with open arms at this moment.

The spear on the ship of Qibaolou suddenly started, and ten thousand arrows shot towards the illusion below, the crossbow was extremely fast and powerful, with a powerful sound of breaking the sky, swishing and shooting on the illusion, making a crackling sound, exploding in the air like fireworks, and the illusion of the explosion was distorted and deformed for a while, and there was no effect of confusion.

The sound of Or's explosion stopped, and at the same time the illusion disappeared, only to see a black sea below, spinning non-stop, where there were still castles and green mountains, and the monks who had just leapt down were long gone. Because of the illusions just now, the crew was fascinated by it and did not take any action against the spaceship, so at this time, the Qibaolou ship was already very close to the sea.

Mu Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw a thing in the sea from the string window and said, "What kind of monster is that?"

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