"Huh...... Why haven't you seen any saints patrolling these days? Zhong Zhen suddenly realized this, and his heart was very uneasy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She secretly said in her heart that the new Virgin had been sent so soon. I haven't seen the new Virgin Mary in the secret room for more than ten years, and this time I've only been away for more than half a year.

But it was not always possible not to look, she flew high in the sky, closely checking the movement around her.

It's a surprise that there's no one.

Just as Zhong Zhen was worried, he heard a barely audible singing in the distance, as if it was coming from the direction of Our Lady City.

This could not be the voice of the saints of the Jindan period.

"Could it be that someone from Miaoyin Island is coming......" Zhong Zhen showed a look of surprise, and she urged her aura to fly forward quickly. Originally, in order to save aura, he usually flew with the strength of his wings, but at the moment, he couldn't care so much.

In fact, it was still far away, but the singing could penetrate hundreds or even thousands of miles, and when she flew much closer, she found that in addition to the song, the sound of the piano was compatible.

"It's definitely the Transformation Period." Zhong Zhen was pleasantly surprised. Although she did not understand the rhythm, she felt the peace and compassion in the song and the piano. There are reinforcements, and it must be the god ancestor from Miaoyin Island in the East China Sea.

In comparison, the sound of the piano is far inferior to the singing, and it is not as bad as the song.

It's not that the music is bad, the power of the primordial spirit in it is extremely strong, much more powerful than the ghost cry she makes herself. And Huang Mao must be ashamed to cover his face here, its most proud god screams are 108,000 miles away from others.

But the singing, the singing is not from the mortal world at all.

Zhong Zhen is intoxicated, without any lyrics, the vocal range is extremely wide, the high is as deep as the clouds, as if from the nine heavens, the low place is tactful and lingering and sinks into the depths of his heart, bringing all the memories of the past to his heart. This humming without lyrics makes people cry bitterly because they just want to be moved by it, and they don't understand why people's voices can make such beautiful sounds.

She heard the birds chirping, the flowers blooming, the mountain stream passing through the small stones that had been washed away, the laughter of children, the smiles of the elderly......

She heard everything in the world flashing through her mind.

I can't even tell whether the singer is male or female, old or young, human or demon.

The creator is so magical, why is there such a mysterious sound like the bottom of the deep sea above the nine heavens.

At this time, Zhong Zhen suddenly found that the injuries of the duel with the ancestor of the border wilderness had not fully recovered, and those small secret injuries that she had not found were slowly healed and calmed down with the singing, and the aura traveled to the body, turning Zhou Tian on its own.

Not only Zhong Zhen, but Tan Menglan naturally heard it, he suddenly found that with the singing into his body, the raging medicinal power of the healing Heavenly Poison Pill was gradually dissolved, and the desire in his body that was always stirring sank to a place that he couldn't explore at all.

As if bewitched, as if being moved, Zhong Zhen went away in a trance with the singing.

I want to see this man, I want to see him, I want to hear him sing forever.

That's all she has in mind.

Zhong Zhen, who looks like a puppet, mechanically flapped her wings, entered the City of Our Lady, and then found that there were many, many more puppets than her.

All the saints were gathered in the city of Our Lady, sitting and standing, lying or half-nesting, with a childlike and innocent smile, as if remembering the childhood memories they had experienced, the loving call of their mother, and the face of their father who was pretending to be angry.

Singing does not awaken memories, but the beautiful things in memories.

Zhong Zhen, whose power was stronger than others, did not completely fall into the illusion, she was sure that the one standing at the peak of the Holy Mother Hall should be a very young man.

It's just a feeling that his face should be very young, because Zhong Zhen can't see this person's appearance.

Although the man's face seems to be very young, it gives people a deep sense of time, as deep as the sea. His lips opened lightly, and the beautiful singing voice was the one he had made.

It seems that you can't see what the singer looks like no matter what, and even if you look at it, you will forget it immediately.

Even if he couldn't see his face, Zhong Zhen concentrated all his primordial divine power and broke through a little illusion to look at him hard.

The man's eyes seemed to glow with a hint of blue, and his hair was like slightly curly seaweed, revealing some dark green, like a waterfall behind him. He was dressed in a blue robe like the sky after a rain, with a faint water-colored streamer pouring down, making him look more and more mysterious.

On the top of the main hall, next to the man sat a female cultivator in palace costume in the god transformation period, wearing a flying phoenix hairpin, the appearance of more than thirty people, with a beautiful and dignified complexion, and was playing the piano with the power of the original god.

Two high-ranking seniors came to the Holy City, but she didn't think that these two people were the follow-ups sent by the Holy Mother. Although the clone refined by the evil method is also in the god transformation period, it does not have this ethereal and immortal temperament.

Is that him?

As if he felt something in his heart, thinking of Li Huaixu's hesitant tone, Zhong Zhen suddenly blessed his heart.

She looked at the man in a daze, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

You're finally here, I've traveled all over the continent, and I've been looking for me, haven't you?

My dearest, are you you?

As if hearing Zhong Zhen's longing cry in her heart, Li Huaixu in the mirror behind her replied: "Well, it seems to be him!" ”

You stupid and blind guy, Zhong Zhen scolded secretly, what do the eyes, nose and mouth you said have to do with him. You haven't seen what people's parents are like at all, but you refuse to expose your own cultivation, and you can't make up the appearance of your grandma indiscriminately.

Buddha or something, it doesn't matter anymore, the holy city has obviously been conquered and recovered, and the corners of Zhong Zhen's mouth flashed with a smug smile.

I'm also a background, a person with the support of my seniors!

Although she doesn't understand the rhythm of music, Zhong Zhen can be regarded as having seen a little bit of the world, and she has some experience in the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, she understands what the purpose of singing is.

Grandma is awakening the forgotten memories of the saints, returning them to their earliest childhood.

My grandma is really extraordinary!

Closing her eyes, Zhong Zhen also focused on singing, the bits and pieces of Yunzhi County in those years, including the forgotten small details, seemed to be vivid.

Grandma burned the kitchen several times, often mistaking sugar and salt, and his taste was very strange, and he didn't seem to be able to eat good or bad. He writes with great style, but because of his lack of energy, he can only do things hastily. The words written are like the talismans drawn by the Taoist priests in the mortal world, and no one can tell what is written.

He doesn't know how to make a living, he spends money when he has it, and the means of making money are extremely poor.

I see, Zhong Zhen smiled with tears in her eyes.

Grandma doesn't seem to be a human cultivator!

Thinking that the big demon was slender and empty, and he had no money to buy baked cakes and went to dig silver mines, Zhong Zhen suddenly realized. However, Grandma is not a little stronger than Changkong, not only literate and hyphenation, but also knowledgeable.

Speaking of reasoning, one set of sets, but unfortunately sometimes contradicts themselves, making people confused, and they don't know what his original intention is. (To be continued.) )