Chapter 905: The Art of Controlling Spirits

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She stood under the high platform and condescendingly glanced at everyone, and Yuan Wenyao, who looked back at the high platform, smiled ambiguously.

Chen Junjie, who was standing on the side, glanced at the two girls separately and suddenly felt "vinegar" in his heart, "Hey, thief woman, what is it like?"

Not only Chen Junjie was anxious to know the answer, but everyone in the audience was waiting to see what to do. It is a well-known thing that Linlang Pavilion is rich and wealthy in the Heavenly Realm. But they don't seem to have any special supernatural skills.

If you want to spend money on magic weapons, you want to spend money on pills. There seems to be nothing that cannot be obtained from the wealthy Linlang Pavilion. Money can make ghosts flourish in the heavenly realm.

Xian Linlang waved his hand at Yuan Wenyao with a smile on his face as if he hadn't heard it. And the latter also threw a flying kiss at her, which immediately made Chen Junjie extremely unhappy.

He couldn't wait to throw Xian Linlang on the high platform and have a reality show in public. This thief woman is hateful, and she always thinks about her old sister. Sister, I'm going to get you to the island country of the little devil to make a movie.

Just as Chen Junjie was hesitating whether to pounce on Xian Linlang, she turned around and glared at him with a cold face, "Stand back." ”

Chen Junjie stared at Xian Linlang suspiciously, and retreated to the edge of the high platform with a compromised smile. He also made a gesture of invitation to Xian Linlang.

Xian Linlang smiled strangely and beckoned to the Linlang Pavilion camp.

A group of flower-looking and moon-looking female demons in fluttering clothes smiled and flew up to the high platform. They first bowed to Xian Linlang and called out "Pavilion Master", and then bowed to Chen Junjie in unison, "Emperor Jie!"

"Well, everybody's here. Okay, huh!"

Chen Junjie was stunned, but his eyes were still slightly attracted by the breasts of more than a dozen beauties. However, he quickly came back to his senses, just because none of them had Yuan Wenyao's pair of big and stylish.

Xian Linlang pursed her lips with disdain, and glared at Chen Junjie with great disgust.

"Thief woman, you don't want them to fight me, do you?"

Chen Junjie didn't care about Xian Linlang's eyes, and asked with a smile. In his opinion, these more than ten beauties are pitiful in terms of cultivation and strength. The highest cultivation is only the realm of the late five immortals. Among them, there are also two little beauties who are only at the level of immortal generals.

With such a lineup, even if they have a very advantageous battle formation to assist, it is not enough for him to punch and kick three punches and two feet.

Xian Linlang was Chen Junjie is air, and with a wave of his hand, there were several more low-bottomed tables on the high platform that were more than a foot high, and a half-moon shape was placed on the three edges of the high platform.

Chen Junjie raised his eyebrows and smiled. It was found that these tables were all made of spar jade, and each one exuded a strong aura of heaven and earth. The heart said, Linlang Pavilion is really wealthy. The spar jade used to build these tables is probably worth tens of billions of crystal coins.

More than a dozen women flashed in unison, either sitting cross-legged in front of the table or directly on the table. Only three flower-like girls stood behind Xian Linlang.

Just as Chen Junjie guessed what kind of array they were arranging, more than a dozen women sitting down waved their hands in unison and took out something. Or in your arms, on the table, or in your hands.

Suspicious, Chen Junjie found that what they took out was flute, Xiao, sheng, xun, guqin, erhu, pipa and other musical instruments. And the three girls standing behind Xian Linlang suddenly had three waist drums of different sizes on their waists.

Chen Junjie's brows couldn't help but lock deeply.

Previously, the rhythm attack of the Buddha sound chanting of the Arhats of the Eighteen Protectors of Xiguang Temple almost made him capsize in the gutter. If it weren't for Feng Li's loud shouting and reminding, he would definitely be on the road.

With the lessons of the past, Chen Junjie did not dare to be careless. In an instant, the absolute realm was released to envelop the whole body, and the mind was highly concentrated.

"Let's get started. ”

Chen Junjie, who was ready for battle, smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Xian Linlang.

Xian Linlang smiled weirdly, the clothes on her body changed suddenly, and even the color faded a lot.

The original tight-fitting plain white dress instantly turned into a liuxian skirt, and the color faded to almost transparent. She also wore a snow-white ribbon draped over her chest, swaying gently in the wind.

The graceful figure looms, and the fluttering clothes show the elegant and hazy beauty.

Chen Junjie stared at Xian Linlang directly, and his mind was a little trance-like. Yuan Wenyao, who was sitting in the camp of Linlang Pavilion in the audience, snorted coldly and immediately made him sober up.

The heart exhaled, it was really hanging. Chen Junjie grinned at Yuan Wenyao.

Suddenly, Xian Linlang shook her long sleeves, and the white ribbon on her chest flew towards Chen Junjie.

A fragrant fragrance came to his nose, and Chen Junjie couldn't help but raise his hand to grab the white ribbon.

However, the white ribbon was very agile and slid against the back of his hand.

Soft icy touch.

Then, the three girls standing behind Xian Linlang also danced, and the waist drum was beaten rhythmically by them.

More than a dozen beautiful women seated played various musical instruments in unison.

The ancient music of the palace suddenly sounded.

The sound of the piano sounded like a galloping horse.

The sonorous sound of the pipa was like droplets of water falling on the rocks, splashing the heartstrings of everyone.

The melodious flute sound is like the song of a hundred birds in the mountains and forests.

The erhu sound is long, mournful, desolate, and the wisps are about to break and connect, and sometimes they float like light clouds.

The sound of the drums is either tight or slow, sometimes as if urging the music to run quickly, sometimes like a beast in the way, causing the music to stop and pause.

The fairy Linlang clothes fluttered and danced to the music, fast or slow, high or low and falling on the high platform, showing the classical and elegant beauty.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone was half-open and intoxicated by the heart-warming music and soul-stirring graceful dancing.

Chen Junjie looked even more stupid, and he also looked intoxicated with his mouth half-open.

There seemed to be a vision in front of everyone's eyes. Sometimes I feel nervous and panicked on the battlefield where thousands of troops are fighting. Just when they wanted to take out their natal magic weapon to kill the enemy, the illusion in their eyes instantly turned into a quiet mountain forest.

The fairy mist in the mountains and forests is shrouded, the flowers are vying to open thousands of purples and thousands of reds, the green grass leaves are rolling down the morning dew, and the birds are singing in unison, and the breeze supports the indescribable comfort and comfort.

Everyone slowly moved forward in the fantasy world with the music and dance, the mist of the fairy did not disperse, and the bright sunlight spread down, but it was transparent but hazy.

The waterfall pours out, carrying a deep pool of turbulent water. The dancing body of Xian Linlang turned into a brilliant rainbow on the surface of the pool, and the beauty made people forget to breathe.

Descending the stream, the babbling stream flows slowly. Xian Linlang turned into a naughty fish and played happily in the water, flowing downstream.

Just when everyone was fascinated, Xian Linlang suddenly fell in front of Chen Junjie. The beautiful music also came to an abrupt end.

"It's your turn. ”

Xian Linlang looked at Chen Junjie playfully and provocatively, and smiled maliciously.

Chen Junjie couldn't help but let out an "ah" as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the audience.

Everyone in the audience looked at the high platform with their mouths half open, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

Xian Linlang smiled coldly, waved his hand and took back a few low tables, and flew away from the high platform with all the disciples.

Chen Junjie looked at Yuan Wenyao very innocently. In the competition with Linlang Pavilion, he wanted to admit defeat.

There's no comparison. He can fight hard, and he can also do alchemy.

But this dance? Chen Junjie shook his head like a rattle in his heart.

Yuan Wenyao glared at Chen Junjie fiercely, which obviously meant that it had to be compared. And it has to win.

Chen Junjie complained in his heart, and he smiled and said, "Everyone, my competition with Linlang Pavilion will be suppressed for the time being." A few other sects can come up and challenge me. ”

Chen Junjie had no choice but to play a scoundrel. In eight games, if he wins seven and loses one, such a result is also remarkable. If anyone dares to stand up and prevent him from taking the position of alliance leader, then that thing will be destroyed as an asura. Anyway, he didn't have a good impression of the vast majority of immortals in the Heavenly Realm.

Gou Jiaren snorted coldly, got up and said, "Emperor Jie, the competition will be carried out one by one." I think my skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to admit defeat. But if you want to challenge other sects, you must first pass the level of Linlang Pavilion. ”

Chen Junjie couldn't wait to slap Gou Jiaren to death, but said with a smile: "The music and fairy dance just now are so beautiful." I just want to give you some time to reminisce. Let them stay in your hearts for a little longer. ”

Feng Li came back to his senses and arched his hand around: "Everyone, Emperor Jie is reasonable. Other sects were also invited to compete on stage. ”

Chen Junjie glanced at Feng Li gratefully, "Since you don't want to come to power, then I will abstain from voting." ”

Feng Li stood up to speak, and everyone didn't dare to say anything more even if they didn't want to. What's more, they are also very jealous of Chen Junjie's strength.

There was a sudden silence below, no one objected and no one came to the stage to fight.

The situation is deadlocked.

Xian Linlang, who had just sat down, got up and looked around, looked at Chen Junjie and shouted: "It is said that Emperor Jie is omnipotent, is the rumor false." ”

She doesn't care who is the leader of the alliance, but she is happy to embarrass Chen Junjie. For some reason, she always wanted to keep him from having a good time.

When he received Feng Li's invitation to choose the leader of the Heavenly Immortal Alliance in Xiguang Temple, Xian Linlang didn't want to come. Later, when she learned that this conference was held exclusively for Chen Junjie, her mind became active.

Linlang Pavilion has nothing outstanding except for being rich, and if you want to embarrass Chen Junjie, you have to think of another trick. Xian Linlang pondered for most of the day before thinking of this strange trick, Xianle danced.

Xian Linlang is a person who can enjoy life very well. On weekdays, she has already trained a group of musicians and dancers, and she herself dances to pass the long years in addition to practicing.

Thinking of the strange trick of Xianle dancing, Xian Linlang rushed to Xiguang Temple with all the first sons with confidence. just to embarrass Chen Junjie.

At this time, the flowers in her heart are as beautiful as they are open.

"Linlang, you did it on purpose!" Yuan Wenyao glared at Immortal Linlang dissatisfiedly. Her husband knows that she has never played any musical instruments, let alone seen him dance.

It seems that the dream of the alliance leader's wife will be shattered by Xian Linlang's turmoil.

"Thief woman, do you think this will stump me?"

Chen Junjie stubbornly shouted, "If I win you, you have to be my wife." If you're willing to raise the antchee, I'll give you a shock right away. ”

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