Chapter 130: Different Feelings
on a sparkling lake.
A rockery nearly ten zhang high rises from the surface of the lake.
Inside the Water Moon Building.
A young man in a white robe was sitting on the Fuqin, and this person was Yang Wensong, the Holy Son who came from the Star Island Holy Land.
He is good at the art of sound waves, and this technique has a miraculous effect on demons and monsters.
On the side of the wooden table in front of him, Mu Anxiang, the Beidou Holy Maiden who was still dressed in red, was quite elegant and raised the spiritual wine in the cup and took a few sips.
On the opposite side, there is a girl in a white dress, with a delicate face, a decent dress will set off her tall figure, set off to the fullest, her hands are wearing a jade bracelet, under the bright moonlight, the jade bracelet is even more exuding a dense aura, but also adds a touch of mystery to her, she is the star island saint Murong Begonia.
Pedal Pedal –
Suddenly.
The sound of small footsteps came from outside the building.
Yang Wensong, who was stroking the qin, moved in his eyes, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the melodious sound of the piano added a little power of his divine sense, and he rippled towards the surroundings with Shuiyue Tower as the center.
Mu Anxiang two steps away.
She sensed that something was wrong in the sound of the piano, frowned, and at the same time fell her eyes on Yang Wensong.
Originally, there was a trace of good impression of him, but suddenly there was no more.
"Eventful!" Mu Anxiang glanced at Yang Wensong, her crystal eyes flashed with a red fire, and all the sound waves near her were swallowed up by a wave of heat in the air.
And that Murong Haitang seems to be because of the influence of the bracelet, so he is basically immune to the attack of this sound wave.
Yang Wensong is a troublemaker.
He listened to Lin Xuan's Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and he had just become a Holy Son, and he also wanted to try to have a few catties and taels.
This sonic attack is very difficult to deal with, and can even penetrate the monk's aura shield, unless it is a powerful inheritance inherited from the body, or there are special means, it can be removed.
Of course, if he caused harm to Lin Xuan, he would also be relieved according to his mood.
"Let me try, what are you capable of!"
Dangdangdang –
The sound of the piano is loud.
After Yang Wensong transmitted the sound of the piano, the sound wave containing the attack of the divine sense, like ripples splashing in the void, invaded towards Lin Xuan and the others.
Airplanes!
After the sound of the piano rippled from Lin Xuan's body, it disappeared directly.
It's as if there is some kind of power that assimilates the sound waves, no, it is more accurate to devour them.
"He's aware of my attack!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Wensong's eyes.
"This person definitely has a treasure protector on his body!"
Yang Wensong concluded.
Originally, when he was still thinking about increasing the strength of the sound wave, suddenly, a powerful divine sense force in the void enveloped him, and the aura shield outside his body did not play the slightest defensive role at all.
Yang Wensong suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.
At the same time, the shadow in his heart was infinitely magnified, immersed in a terrifying illusion.
Outside.
The sound of the piano played by Yang Wensong suddenly stopped, and his body seemed to be rigid, unable to move a bit.
And that's not all.
Mu Anxiang and Murong Haitang also noticed that Yang Wensong's body was still trembling slightly, and his pupils suddenly dilated several times, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Everything has calmed down!
All that was left was the sound of approaching footsteps.
"It's definitely him!"
Mu Anxiang already knew it in her heart.
Yang Wensong of this Star Island Holy Land is really dead, and he actually provokes him.
When Mu Anxiang directly exported her name from Lin Xuan, she was not a Jedi.
As for Lin Xuan's excuse, it was even more implausible, because she, like Lin Xuan, had just been promoted to the status of the Holy Son, and she had been an ascetic cultivator in retreat before, and even the disciples of the Beidou Holy Land only knew a thing or two because he had been promoted to the Holy Maiden.
Not to mention that the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land already knew her name and appearance.
On Yang Wansong's side, Murong Haitang didn't intend to help, although she and Yang Wansong were both from the Star Island Holy Land, but Yang Wensong was a gentleman, because his father was the Holy Lord of Star Island, and he had only ascended to the position of this Holy Son since he was a child.
"Lin Xuan Holy Son, Ling'er Girl!"
When Mu Anxiang saw Lin Xuan walking into the Water Moon Building, he said to him very politely.
"Humph!"
After Zhao Ling'er saw Mu Anxiang, she only snorted coldly and replied very reluctantly.
If it weren't for Lin Xuan still by her side, she wouldn't have bothered to deal with a person like Mu Anxiang!
"Miss Mu!"
Lin Xuan replied.
Murong Haitang on the side also stood up slightly, and three thousand green silk hung down on his waist, giving people a sense of weakness and wanting to care.
Lin Xuan's gaze swept over.
A message came into view.
Nickname: Murong Haitang
Race: Terran
Grade: Yuan Infant Realm Ninefold
"Star Island Holy Land, Murong Haitang!"
Murong Haitang said softly.
"Nine Heavens Holy Land Lin Xuan, this is my junior sister Zhao Ling'er!"
Lin Xuan introduced it.
Then.
Lin Xuan then turned his gaze to Yang Wensong, who was still petrified.
Nickname: Yang Wensong
Race: Terran
Grade: Yuan Infant Realm One Heavy
"Huh?"
When Lin Xuan's divine sense scanned the past, he sensed the fluctuations in the aura on Yang Wensong's body, which was slightly disordered, as if it was because he had just broken through to the Yuan Infant Realm and had not yet fully mastered his own power.
However, with Lin Xuan's eyesight, he could naturally see through it at a glance, the reason why Yang Wensong was able to break through the Yuanying Realm seemed to be impacted with pills, so the foundation in his body was slightly unstable.
"Holy Son Lin Xuan, I will ask you for a favor on his behalf!"
Murong Haitang said softly.
This Yang Wensong is the same person from the Sing Dao Holy Land as her, and it is indeed not good if he is allowed to look like this all the time.
After thinking about it again, Murong Haitang still planned to speak.
"Yes!"
Lin Xuan bowed his head and agreed.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, he waved the Great Heart Magic Natal Talisman in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and suddenly trembled, and a pulling force enveloped Yang Wensong to dispel the power of the heart demon in his mind.
"Actually, everyone has already gathered, Lin Xuan's holy son has come from a long way, I will toast you first!"
Mu Anxiang hurriedly invited a few people to sit down, and raised the jade cup in his hand, wanting to toast Lin Xuan with a cup.
"I'm coming!"
Zhao Ling'er also poured a glass, touched it at Mu Anxiang, and drank it all.
"That's it!"
Zhao Linger said.
"Hahaha Miss Ling'er, you are really interesting, I think you seem to have different feelings for Lin Xuan's holy son!"
Mu Anxiang said with a smile.
At the same time, she also set her eyes on Lin Xuan, and there was also a little curiosity about Lin Xuan in her eyes, which was powerful and mysterious.
"You ......"
And Zhao Ling'er asked Mu Anxiang to do this, her ears were red, and she was a little angry and didn't know what to do.
A moment passed.
After Yang Wensong came to his senses, he didn't say much.
Not only that, but he was afraid of Lin Xuan from the bottom of his heart
Yang Wensong was a talisman treasure with an eight-rank body, but just now, Lin Xuan's illusion attack could even ignore the eight-rank treasure, which was simply too terrifying.
If in actual combat, he believed that the moment he fell into the illusion, he was already a dead person!