Chapter 16: The Sound of Seeking Life
Several people asked a few more questions, and Li Daochen responded.
"I don't know if you're in the hotel, what's the entertainment?" The middle-aged man asked again.
Li Daochen looked a little embarrassed: "Do you want to ask such details during the home visit?" ”
"The main purpose of the activity is to understand the physical and mental health of the students." Chen Jundao.
"I'm healthy, and activity is about exercising." Li Daochen said.
"Exercising in the room?"
"Practice the strength of your hands, you'll be caught by your law enforcement uncle outside."
Three: "......"
Not only an otaku, but also an abandoned house!
We ask about the event, is this it?
Chen Jun took the two of them away, and Li Daochen stood by the bed, watching them go away.
Just as he was about to continue his previous life, his phone rang.
Connected to the phone, Luo Hao's voice rang: "Look at the live broadcast, the first appearance in the world!" ”
"What? The seventh floor has the first in the world? Li Daochen was stunned.
Wasn't his previous life, the Primordial Daoist, on the ninth layer?
Why did it appear on the seventh floor?
"Go and see it, don't miss it, it's still a wonderful live broadcast, and there are always shortcomings in the replay."
After Luo Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Li Daochen also temporarily put aside the idea of his previous life and turned on the live broadcast.
Seventh Layer Sword Formation!
Sharp sword lights, suspended in front of them, blocked the way.
And in the sword light, Yan Chixia's figure appeared.
Yan Chixia, who had a broken arm, came to a Taoist temple.
Qianyuan view!
"Where is this?" Pei Yuanqing and the others looked at Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia took a deep breath and said, "The number one sword immortal in the world, the place of hidden cultivation." ”
Everyone's hearts were full of solemnity, and they looked solemn and expectant: "Is the number one in the world a thousand years ago finally going to appear?" ”
During this time, they already have an understanding of the number one in the world.
Pointing to Yan Chixia's swordsmanship, he realized that everything can be a sword, and the sword of man is one.
Let Yan Chixia easily kill the tree demon grandma and suppress the Black Mountain.
Yan Chixia's deep voice sounded: "This time, I met the strongest demon, Pudu Cihang!" ”
"I wasn't sure at all, so I had to come and ask him to come out of the mountain."
"But in my memory, a thousand years ago, the number one in the world never appeared." Pei Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "Pudu Cihang, didn't you kill it too?" ”
"Read on and you'll see." Yan Chixia said.
Yan Chixia entered the Qianyuan Temple, and under the leadership of a small Taoist priest, she came to the courtyard where she lived first in the world.
Squeak
The room opened, but it was a Taoist with a vague face, without any momentum on his body, as if he was an ordinary person.
"What's going on, why can't you see the number one in the world clearly?"
The monks were stunned.
Yan Chixia also shook her head and said, "I don't know either." ”
And at this time, in the picture, there was a voice coming out:
"Pudu Cihang poisoned the world, the lives in the world were ruined, Yan Chixia begged Brother Dao to go out of the mountain for the world"
"Pudu Cihang?" A gentle voice sounded, with a hint of indifference.
"Brother Dao, Pudu Cihang is a demon and has become a national teacher of the dynasty, and he is full of evil laws, and he is not sure of the poor way."
"The outside country is chaotic, the people are not happy, demons are rampant, and the demons were weak in the past, so they didn't dare to disturb Brother Dao's cultivation."
"Now Pudu Cihang is an old demon who has achieved cultivation, please go out of the mountain, kill Pudu Cihang, and return the world to a prosperous world."
In the picture, Yan Chixia looked sincere and deeply moved.
The Taoist who couldn't see his face clearly, his voice was indifferent: "You don't need to go out of the mountain, you only need to go out of the poor road." ”
"A sword?" Yan Chixia was stunned.
"A sword." The Taoist said calmly.
"Thank you, Brother Dao."
Yan Chixia bowed and turned to leave Qianyuanguan.
"A sword?"
The monks in the sword array, and the netizens in the live broadcast room, most of them were sluggish.
This is the number one in the world?
In the face of Pudu Cihang, which Yan Chixia was not sure of, he was so calm that he only made one sword?
The live broadcast room immediately appeared swiping:
"You don't have to go out of the mountain, you only need to go out with a sword."
"Look at it, there is only one sword out of the poor road."
"Bet, can this sword kill Pudu Cihang?"
"I guess not, after all, a thousand years ago, Pudu Cihang was killed by Yan Chixia."
"That's right, it should be this sword that injured Pudu Cihang, and Yan Chixia picked up his head."
"It's also strength to be able to pick up the head, speaking of which, the number one in the world is really pretending!"
"The second in the world and the first in the world, there should be not much difference, I guess the first in the world is afraid, so I dare not go out of the mountain."
"I also think that the number one in the world may be afraid, Yan Chixia is the real number one in the world."
Netizens in the live broadcast room kept swiping the screen, and in the place of the sword formation, the picture turned.
Four monks, carrying a white sedan chair, spread the strange Sanskrit sound.
Yan Chixia's face changed, and she hurriedly said: "Close your ears, this is the Sanskrit sound of asking for life!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Pei Yuanqing took the lead in closing his ears and not listening to this life-seeking Sanskrit sound.
And some monks slowed down, and the strange Sanskrit sound entered his ears, and the monk only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spat out, and fell headlong.
The rest of the monks turned pale, and Pei Yuanqing hurriedly made a move and sealed their ears with mana.
In the live broadcast room, the Sanskrit sound of Suo Life-seeking spread and spread, but it was weak and weak.
Li Daochen doesn't have to resist, through the life-seeking Sanskrit sound in the live broadcast room, it is not powerful, at most it makes people panic.
"Damn, across the live broadcast, I feel like my heart is going to jump out."
"Good guy, I was scared and quickly put on my earplugs."
"This picture is really bloody, let's deal with it with a special effect."
In Qi Daoqing's live broadcast room, he was explaining: "This is Pudu Cihang's supernatural power, the sound of life, a thousand years ago, this seat did not dare to face it." ”
"This life-seeking Sanskrit sound, after all, is just a picture, and it is a lot weaker, otherwise, Pei Yuanqing will not be able to isolate it at all."
Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked: "This is still a weakened version? A few of them died just now. ”
"Back then, Qi Jianxian was also Jin Dan, Jin Dan didn't dare to face it, this Pudu Cihang was too terrifying."
"No wonder the number one in the world is cowardly, this Pudu Cihang is the real number one in the world."
"What are you talking about, Yan Chixia killed Pudu Cihang, Yan Chixia is the real number one in the world."
Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Li Daochen was very calm.
The first in the world or something, that was also a previous life, and now he is just a rookie who builds a foundation.
In the picture, the one-armed Yan Chixia controls the Xuanyuan Sword and intercepts Pudu Cihang.
"There is no Elysium in the south, and the West Heaven is here! Who would dare to stop the trip?! ”
A cold female voice came from the sedan chair.
Yan Chixia was furious: "You are so bold, even the Buddha dares to pretend, what else do you dare not do?" ”
"You are too murderous, you should listen to the Dharma, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot."
The female voice sounded again, and the Sanskrit sound of asking for life resounded again, and the people in the live broadcast room were also affected.
Thankfully, most people wear earplugs.
A small number of people are swiping the screen in the live broadcast room at the moment:
"I'm guilty, ask the mage to be overdone."
"I'm guilty, ask the mage to be overdone."
"This group is crazy?"
Qi Daoqing frowned, and then recited the mantra: "If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, all changes will be stable, and the spirit will be calm." The dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained. Void and nothing. Nothing is mutually beneficial, and difficulty is easy to become ......"
As the spell spread, in the live broadcast room, the barrage also changed:
"Damn, what just happened?"
"I almost wanted to die just now, it's terrible."