For Ye Ming and other demon cultivators, Lin Chen's purpose was very simple, that is, to make them lose the ability to resist, not to destroy the flesh mass of their eyes, and destroy his position lock on the demon cultivators everywhere.

Originally, he wanted to kill the other party, but the conditions did not allow it, since this was the case, it was better to change his thinking and let them fall into a deep sleep.

Those who are deep in their sleep have no ability to resist.

And it is far easier to put people to sleep than to make him give up his life.

"The way to make people lose their ability to resist is not only death, but also deep sleep. People who are asleep have no ability to move, and their perception of the outside world will be at their lowest. ”

"And in this case, the consumption will be far less than imagined, and maybe it can also be used as a control skill to be put into the means of communication of demon cultivation, becoming a kind of spreading curse!"

Lin Chen's eyes moved and he thought about it.

"As far as I know, there are only a few ways to put people to sleep. One is to severely damage the other party's spirits and force them to fall into a deep sleep for the sake of cultivation, but the consumption in this way may be even greater than now. ”

"The second is to use medicine, the soul-nourishing incense in my hand has a similar effect, but thousands of miles away, how to use medicine? Could it be that you want to use the curse method to conduct a remote alchemy, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit unreliable......"

"The third word is sound. Through a variety of specific sounds, it induces people to fall asleep...... Well, sound, music, can you hypnotize monks to sleep through sound? ”

Speaking of this, Lin Chen paused, and his eyes flashed with thought.

If he remembered correctly, the cultivation of immortals was full of various arts, including pills, refining tools, talismans, beast control, and shadow puppetry...... As a result, a variety of specialized monks were derived.

Among them, the use of sound, follow the path of spiritual music, so as to ask the existence of the immortal cultivator, called the sound cultivation.

Sound cultivation is a very rare existence, and they can turn the aura into sound and do all kinds of incredible things.

For example, using unique music instead of the elixir of breaking the realm, using sound to blind the five senses and disturbing consciousness, or using singing to manipulate the souls of others, can be said to be very mysterious.

If that's the case, then it proves that there is a real possibility in his idea.

"Sound is produced by the vibration of objects, the essence is a kind of fluctuation, I can try to use the curse method to cause sound waves on the side of the demon cultivator, transform them into spiritual music, and thus urge them to sleep."

"And ......" Lin Chen seemed to think of something, and a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face, "If he sleeps and never wakes up, then what's the difference between him living and dying?" ”

Thinking of this, Lin Chen did not hesitate to start the experiment.

Although the sensitivity of different individuals to sound is different, the sensitivity to sounds from different sources is also different.

But no matter how big the differences, humans have one thing in common about sound, and that is that soft and soothing sounds can help them fall asleep faster.

And Lin Chen's illusion itself is blinding the sense of hearing, and on this basis, it can completely create a song of falling into a dream!

"It can't be intense, the voice should be soothing, it's better to create a relaxing environment, and it's best to have things that everyone will experience when they are young, so that those old demons can let down their vigilance......"

While thinking about it, Lin Chen called up the huge amount of information recorded in the soul computer.

He was no longer the young monk he had been, and whatever spell he wanted to develop at that time had to go through a period of research and experimentation.

With his current ability, although he can't reach the point where he can create ten thousand laws as he wants, he can still transform some spells to meet his own requirements based on similar information in the past.

After a while, in the entire cave, between the convergence and vibration of spiritual energy, it was faint, as if a piece of music was played.

Its voice is tactful and melodious, but it is endless, as if the wind blows the bamboo forest, the birds cry in the mountains and forests, there is an indescribable crisp and pleasant ear, and it is like the autumn leaves are sparse and the winter wind is melodious, which makes people smell it pleasantly.

The Voice of the Four Seasons is experienced by everyone when they are young, and it is accompanied by dreams, which is most suitable for urging people to fall asleep and recuperate with peace of mind.

The spiritual music that Lin Chen initially created was actually more suitable for monks to recover their physical strength and nourish their minds, and it was the best means to adjust their own state.

For those demon cultivators who are fighting behind enemy lines and are nervous, it is the best means to adjust their minds and bodies.

But only if you are in a safe place, if you sleep on the battlefield...... Hehe.

"Not only that, but if you sleep forever and never wake up again, then what difference is this from a dead person?"

Lin Chen chuckled, and with a move of his hand, a huge divine soul fluctuation followed the channel of the curse at a specific frequency, directly into the distance.

"Thousands of miles of sound, a song of requiem. This song is called a requiem. ”

On the other side, Ye Ming and the others, who were still struggling to support, only felt that the pressure had plummeted.

Before they could figure out what was going on, all of a sudden, they only sensed the fluctuations of the aura in the cave, and after a while, they seemed to hear a very small and melodious music coming from a very far distance.

At first, the aftermath lingered, endlessly, and then became louder and louder, as if rippling in the ears.

Its voice is melodious and graceful, just like the spring rain wet eaves, the summer spring is light, the autumn wind is light, and the winter snow is fluttering...... It is as if all the beautiful sounds in the world are gathered here.

"This, what's the situation......" Ye Ming and the others couldn't help but feel relieved when they heard such a soft voice.

If they usually hear this music, it's nothing, but the problem is that they have just experienced the invasion of illusions, so to speak, after gritting their teeth to support it, they are exhausted, and there is only one string left to hold on.

Now the sudden spiritual music directly loosened their bodies, and they couldn't support it anymore.

The mind was seriously consumed, the body was close to exhaustion, and when the body was loosened in an instant, a thick sleepiness could not be stopped, and it directly invaded the souls of the demon cultivators.

"No, it's not good, there is something wrong with this music...... Ye Ming instantly realized that something was wrong, and his eyes widened fiercely, but his eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and in his soul, there was an unstoppable sleepiness.

After all, the Zhuji monk still relies on flesh and blood to exist, and is still mortal in nature, and he does not have a life like Jindan Monk in the aura, so he can transcend the mundane, so falling asleep and nourishing the mind is an unavoidable instinct of the body.

It was because they couldn't hold it at all if they wanted to rely on their will, so they fell down one after another.

And when they fell one after another, Lin Chen directly stole the location information of all the demon cultivators in the Qingyun Sect's territory.

Immediately afterward, he did not hesitate to use the meat ball to convey the Requiem Song as a communication message to the demon cultivators who were in the territory of the Qingyun Sect.

"Succeeded......"

Back on Lin Chen's side, in front of him, on the huge screen of the Qingyun Sect region, red points of light began to flicker one after another, as bright as fireworks in the night sky.

"The location is locked, and the Requiem Song is released, which is enough to be a powerful means of control......"

Lin Chen looked up at this scene and muttered in his mouth.

First control and then kill, and then crush the bones and scatter ashes, in his opinion, is the best way to fight.

"It's time to send the swarm over, and then derive the clones, descend with the help of the soul network, and kill them all, and at that time, ......" Lin Chen looked at the screen and sighed softly, "This farce should also be over." ”

Alas, the writing is not good, and I still can't write the big scenes and urgency of the war, so I can only try to describe it as much as I can in the next decisive battle, cry~

(End of chapter)