Li Youran's anger came inexplicably, at least most of his subordinates were confused, but there were always smart people who could guess something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, do you have any problems, let's figure it out together!" Heywood, as a bodyguard, is a very clear one.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't want to take risks, since I can't find it, forget it, with the amulet of the white tiger and my assistance, it should be safe enough."

In fact, Li Youran was still worried and didn't say it, that is, about the soul movement, this soul movement has not been passed down at all, in case the golden harp can't work because of this, it will be difficult to clean up.

Thinking of this, Li Youran thought of a way, many churches have their own music, and also have their own unique views on the soul, many churches will form a choir, they think that music can purify the soul.

"Heywood!" Li leisurely stopped.

"Yes, master, I've always been there." Hearing Lee's summons, Heywood replied.

"You go and get all the music materials about the church, I don't care what you want, but I want as much as I can."

"Yes master, as you wish." With that, Heywood vanished.

In the days that followed, the religions of the various worlds suffered, and they were all terrified to live under the majesty of the Temporal God Cult.

Now the Space-Time God King sat down with the Twin Souls of the first master to ask for the music books of the church, which was originally just a music book and gave it, so it would be fine.

But who doesn't boast in the scriptures that the god they believe in is the only god, it's nothing, everyone does it, but some people don't see it that way.

The turmoil came so suddenly and in a hurry that the people of the church thought that their secret actions were known to the Cult of Time and Space, so they rose up.

And then there was no more, and it was all Heywood's work, and Heywood returned to the city that never sleeps with a large number of books.

Nianqing is also very obedient and began to learn these music classics, day by day, the golden harp is becoming more and more proficient, and Nianqing can also feel that the cooperation between himself and the harp is getting better and better.

"How's it going, is the requiem complete?" Of course, Li Youran will not do nothing when he is studying hard, and throws out a godhead as a reward, and the requirements are very simple, to create music that can suppress and purify the soul.

Under such a heavy reward, people from all planes have started their own creations, and the literati on the earth have even taken out their crazy energy, and they can become gods without hard cultivation, who doesn't want such treatment?

"All the things of the master have been brought, you can choose from them, these are all experimented, they can have a great attack effect on the soul, but I don't know if it is suitable."

Li Youran looked at it and finally handed over everything to his subordinates and said, "Leave it to Nianqing, let her choose by herself." ”

It's been a long time.,Finally, I finally met with Nianqing.,Obviously, the past time has made Nianqing exhausted her strength.,Now she's a little haggard.。

"Really? If not, you can wait. ”

Li Youran looked at her daughter very sadly, if it weren't for herself, she would have lived a very happy life in the underworld now.

"It's alright, Daddy, I've learned the tunes, now we can go."

Although she tried hard to pretend to be very happy, Li Youran still heard the tiredness from the voice of the relationship, she kept pretending to be forced, and Li Youran was not easy to debunk.

"Okay, let's go, remember, if it doesn't work, don't force it!"

After speaking, Li Youran took his daughter and came to the alien plane that had fallen into a sea of fire.

The flames of annihilation were raging unscrupulously, and from time to time there were different faces of each person floating in the flames, with pain, sadness, and despair, but there was no happy expression.

Nianqing was frightened, even in the underworld, she had never seen such a sad negative emotion, and this emotion contained a destructive power!

Among them, the Red Lotus Karma Fire is fueled by sin, which fuels the power of the Flame of Extinction!

"Is that okay?" Li Youran looked at Nian Qing seriously and asked.

"Hmmm! I can do it! Nianqing replied very seriously.

"Go ahead and remember what I said." Li Youran said to Nianqing, and then let go of the hand holding her.

I took a deep breath and walked out, and as soon as I walked out of the enchantment, I was discovered by the world-destroying flame outside, as if I had found a natural enemy, and they rushed over quickly.

In the case that there was still some distance from Nianqing, a human form was condensed, and it was a giant formed by flames, I saw him observe Nianqing strangely, and then slowly said: "Hand over the golden harp, I can let you go." ”

"Do you really want it, then I'll give it to you!" As he spoke, he took out the golden harp, and the flame giant thought that he was going to hand it over to him.

I was about to pick it up with my hand, but I found that my thoughts were in a posture, this is to be played!

It's just that the world-destroying flame that simply gave birth to his own spiritual wisdom through killing, but even if it's just a simple spiritual intelligence, he knows the sound of the golden harp and the danger to himself.

They howled suddenly, and then rushed forward, the flames in their hands flew even more unscrupulously, and their goal was obviously to miss love.

He gestured as if he hadn't seen the coming flames, and then played it on the harp.

A sound wave spread out, and all the flames were dispersed wherever the ripples went, and although they condensed together later, they withered a little.

"Injury, enemies, death, you all deserve to be destroyed." Obviously, the flame giant was enraged, and turned into a monstrous sea of fire and rushed towards Nianqing.

Thinking about love, but closed his eyes, and began to play casually, the tune of the requiem seems to be engraved into the soul and has become the instinct of love.

Not only that, but the mouth of the love also began to sing, which was a song from the earth's literati to suppress and purify the soul.

Bringing together the auspicious compassion of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist mantras, and the subtle words of Confucianism, when these things are condensed together, they finally appeared, and now the requiem of the town.

Just when the flames were about to hit Nianqing, the sea of fire, which could no longer endure the attack of the sound, collapsed.

The sound wave passed through the sea of fire, and many figures floated out of the extinguished flames, and this figure floated away with a happy expression after bowing to Nianqing.

After the soul drifted away, it turned into a little starlight and merged into Nianqin's body, and the sea of fire once again condensed into a giant, but this time it was much smaller.

"Who are you and why do you ... No, no, it's not soul music, what the hell is this" (To be continued.) )