Someone is ringing the bronze chime, from deep and heavy to clear and sharp, and the fragmentary sound cannot find the source, as if it is sounding from the heart.

The scattered notes jump together to form a crisp, bright and melodious melody.

Listening carefully, I can't help but think of the picture of the gods congratulating the emperor on his marriage.

The Heavenly Emperor's breath Luo Jia felt déjà vu.

It's not a sense of familiarity that is close, but it's as fearful as if you've met a natural enemy, and you can't wait to lock yourself in a small dark room so that others can't see it.

Luo Jia struggled to overcome his instincts, trying to see the groom's face in the picture and discern the frequency of the fluctuations in his breath.

But the more you look at it, the more blurry the picture becomes, and the breath is distorted and mixed.

Luoga's chest was tight, and his brain was tumbling like a river.

The wedding scene has become a disorderly and jumping mottled color block, and the melody of the chimes has changed from melodious to the sound of a hammer like a twilight drum and a morning bell.

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

The bell rang louder and louder, as if striking in the sea of knowledge of Luoga.

"Uh......" Loga bit her lip and covered her head and groaned.

Aoba reacted the fastest and hugged Luo Jia: "Ah Huo, quickly open the armillary sphere." ”

"How wait?" Teacher Huo also didn't care about the rules of not interfering with the law during the security check, and took out the armillary sphere equipped by the club.

Aoba checked for Luoka: "Open the highest class first, and then slowly lower it, let her gradually get used to it, and only set to cover her alone." ”

"Put it down! Can't open! ”

It was not the defense knight standing guard at the security checkpoint who stopped the fire teacher, but an old man standing next to a few people.

"Old-timers." The West Cat stopped the old man who pounced: "My child is a contestant who has come to participate in the Zhuqing Comprehensive Law Grand Prix, he is still underage, he belongs to special regulations, and he can use the armillary sphere, and you see that the defense knight has not stopped it." ”

"Oops!" The old man stomped his foot and suddenly patted his sleeve, and the butterfly attached to his sleeve flew up, through the blockade, and flew above Luoga's head.

Aoba and the others were shocked.

Melodious and melodious singing sounds, butterflies are singing.

The black phoenix-tailed butterfly, the body is a thumb-sized girl, the butterfly girl holds her heart, and sings to Luojia with a loving face.

Luo Jia let go of the teeth that were biting her lower lip, and her huddled body gradually relaxed, and the painful look on her face gradually faded.

Teacher Huo held the armillary sphere: "Is it still on?" ”

Aoba put his hand on the top of Luoga's head: "Wait a minute." ”

Although the armillary sphere is good, it is like the glass cover of the greenhouse, although it blocks the wind and rain outside, it also restricts the growth of trees, and towering trees cannot grow in the greenhouse.

Even Luo Jia himself is more inclined to adapt to the changes in the laws of the outside world without the help of external forces.

Every adaptation process is the polishing and tempering of one's own laws.

The butterfly girl's singing voice is very soft, and the language used is not a common language, but the meaning of the song can be recognized by everyone, as if it is a mother's bedtime ballad, and the words "baby" and "obedient" appear several times.

The old man seems to be quite famous in the Holy Sound Realm.

As soon as the butterfly girl came out, it caused an uproar, many people gathered over, and some people asked the old man for an autograph, and the guard knight took the old man and Luojia Aoba to a special passage in order to maintain order.

Aoba hugged Luo Jia and saluted the old man: "Thank you, senior." ”

The old man waved his hand: "I just can't see the child being ruined, there are few people in the outside world who awaken Le Ling, and it is normal for you to mistakenly think that she is overreacted to the rejection of the law." ”

"Awaken the Spirit." Aoba was puzzled: "Isn't this a talent unique to the Holy Sound people?" ”

The guard knight on the side replied for the old man: "The music spirit of our Shengyin people is generally a companion creature, only those who have thin blood or are born in the outside world will awaken the music spirit through the stimulation of the law, this child should have the blood of Shengyin." ”

Aoba shook his head secretly: Impossible.

Luojia came from the Red Leaf Realm Galactic Earth before the Great Convergence of the Universe, and at that time there was not even a Galactic Empire, and the opening of the Holy Sound Realm to the outside world also began in the era of creation......

The main thing is that the Loga are pure-blood humans.

The first human beings born when the universe formed the intersection of yin and yang are also the earliest origin dao bodies, without a strong body, no innate divine power, only a super high understanding, and the ability to reproduce with all races.

The butterfly girl was tired of singing, and flew back to the old man's shoulder to rest, her face was still full of grievances, and she pointed at Luojia and complained to the old man silently.

"This kid's happiness is not ordinary." The old man's eyes lit up, and he stroked the butterfly girl's wings with his fingers, and the spiritual light overflowed from his fingers, the drooping wings became trembling, and the golden phoenix eyes also became shining.

The butterfly girl crossed her hands on her hips, regrouped, and flew in front of Luojia in the air, singing loudly again.

This time the singing is not a bedtime ballad, the singing is light and active, as if children are calling friends to play and play, fishing for fish, fighting grass, climbing trees and picking fruits, the children are really happy.

Since the song sounded, the pain and discomfort gradually receded, but something in his body was about to move, and the spiritual core in the sea of consciousness was also swaying.

"Wow-"

Luo Jia's heart rolled, and the bean seedlings in the sea of knowledge also got rid of the things wrapped around his body, opened his mouth and spit out, spit out a cloud of white light.

The old man cheered: "Come out!" ”

The white light floated in the air, and the light gradually converged, turning into a pearl.

Pearl?

The old man rubbed his eyes: "What kind of musical instrument is this?" ”

Round pearls the size of pigeon's eggs, white with a hint of green, are familiar to Luoga.

Isn't this the pearl formed after swallowing the Heavenly Reputation War Spirit Colorful Stone!

Aoba also knew it, and was a little skeptical about the awakening of the spirit of music.

The old man squatted in Luojia and followed, staring at the pearl with joy but not reaching out to touch it: "What kind of musical instrument are you?" ”

Luo Jia shook her head: "I don't know. ”

The butterfly girl flew around the pearl and quietly reached out to touch it.

Luoga's heart moved, and the pearl rolled in the air, making a jingling sound.

The old man laughed: "Ah, it's a bell!" ”

Feeling strange, he reached out and grabbed the pearl and shook it, but the sound of the jingle disappeared.

When Luo Jia let go of his hand, Pearl rolled out of his palm, rolled left and right to hide behind Luo Jia, jingling bells all the way, the sound was fast and slow, high and low, and the melody was very rhythmic.

"Just born so spiritual, your Le Ling is very good, you must love and cherish him, this is a more reliable lifelong partner than a Taoist couple."

The old man looked at Luo Jia carefully with a smile: "I was wrong just now, you don't have the human blood of the Holy Sound, but you have the luck of the world, and the god of music loves children with luck. ”

When the old man heard that Luo Jia was a comprehensive spiritual cultivator who had come to participate in the competition, he nodded knowingly, beckoned to take back the butterfly girl, and then left with his hands behind his back under the escort of the guard knight.

Luo Jia and Aoba return to the army and take out the pearl in the midst of everyone's inquiries.

"This is Le Ling, can you sing?"

Hu Yi reached out to poke the pearl.

The pearl moved from Luoga's palm to his shoulder, and he twisted a few hairs around his body, as if trying to hide.

The cat asked Luoga, "Are you in control of it?" ”

Luo Jia said: "No, he has spirituality, he can move on his own. ”

Teacher Huo leaned over: "But he can't feel the mental fluctuations at all, what does he rely on to think?" It's strange that there is no power leakage when moving! ”