Feng Linwan, who hung up the communication, put his eyes back on the stage.

At first glance, I was a little surprised.

Standing on the stage at this moment turned out to be Monet, the Lord of Souls.

The Lord of Souls, Monet, came to the Ancestral Star, which was something that Feng Lin Wan had known for a long time.

There is even Feng Lin Wan pushing behind the scenes.

Not only Monet, but also Lou Nan, the god of killing, Egfei, the god of reborn power, etc., all came to the ancestral star to broaden their horizons.

It's just that Feng Linwan didn't expect that Monet would also participate in the song party.

And his performance is about to begin.

Shrouded in an eerie black robe, Monet stood in the center of the stage, like a black mist.

The millions of people in the audience pointed fingers at him.

In the world of Osiris, the lord of the soul who is high up here, is like a monkey in a zoo for people to see.

But Monet was not angry.

He felt this moment, this situation was completely different from the past.

This is something he has never experienced in his long life.

"If you don't sing it, someone else will sing it, don't take a seat, okay?" shouted an audience member.

The audience's very impolite voices could have been blocked, but most of the audience, in order to feel the atmosphere, did not turn on the noise shielding system that came with the seats.

So when one audience is noisy, more viewers are making noise along with it.

There was an uproar in the audience.

This will invisibly cause great pressure on the people performing on stage.

Beside Monet, there are several delicate, elf-like robots hovering.

They are responsible for disseminating the sound, recording the footage, and broadcasting it live.

Monet opened his mouth.

There are no lyrics, only tones.

The tone was flat at first.

It is as calm as a babbling stream, flowing quietly through the nameless canyon, and although it is somewhat meandering, there is no turbulent waves.

But gradually, the tone began to become vaguely high-pitched.

But it is very delicate, this delicate sound vibrates the eardrum and tugs at people's heartstrings.

Inevitably, it caused physical discomfort for many people.

The loud sound is even more manic.

Suddenly, one fell.

It's like a cliff.

Monet's singing became 'free'.

The notes that make up the music, breaking all conventional boundaries, are arbitrarily combined in his throat.

The initial unaccustomed and uncomfortable began to disappear.

Instead, it is an indescribable beauty that wells up in my heart.

At this moment, everyone, every living being, heard what they thought was the most beautiful voice from Monet's singing.

Some people recall their bitter first love.

Some people think of their long-gone parents.

There are many people who think of the hardships they have experienced, and for a moment... It's as if I've been pulled back to that unbearable time.

These are not necessarily all rosy, though.

But it must have hit the soul.

In the stands, several disguised tenth-level people showed surprised expressions.

Then he looked at Monet's eyes, and began to shine with an unknown brilliance.

What's the most heart-wrenching?

That is often the best, in the most glamorous time, to stop and tear up for everyone to see.

Bloody, brutal, realistic, to replace the once beautiful, illusory, unreal.

In Monet's singing, these emotional changes are vividly displayed.

"It's a pity!" Feng Lin sighed.

Now Monet has indeed mastered the true meaning of the soul.

He can play with the soul and guide people's hearts.

If Monet was not a tireless seeker, but an ambitious man, then with this hand, he could set off countless worlds of monstrous catastrophes.

Even so, Feng Linwan's evaluation of him was... It's a pity!

Because Monet is still playing with the soul, he has not touched a deeper level of connotation.

Nor did he reveal his soul and dig into his soul.

It can be said that this song that touches the soul is soulless in itself.

It's a tongue-twister, but it should... It's not hard to understand.

"He should be given time to grow, and his appearance has also attracted the attention of a considerable number of people, although the attention put on me will not be diminished at all, but it can play a role in blinding. Feng Lin thought to himself.

Anyone who can play magic knows that the fewer props you use, the more difficult the magic itself will be.

Monet acted as a prop for Feng Linwan.

And Lu Qinglu!

It's the same!

Feng Linwan contacted Lu Qinglu.

This female sword immortal who once stabilized Feng Linwan in terms of IQ and taught Feng Linwan a lot, has not appeared in Feng Linwan's life for a long time.

In the past, Feng Linwan was actually a little resistant to dealing with Lu Qinglu.

And now... He took the initiative to find Lu Qinglu.

There are some doubts that he has not solved yet, so he wants to get an answer.

At the same time, attracting Lu Qinglu, it was also Feng Linwan who tentatively released a signal and sent out smoke bombs.

"He's going to ask the Gu Immortal Buddha to help again?"

"Are you really not afraid that the tail will not fall off?" It was the big fat man who spoke, although the big fat man was a Buddha, but he was not an ancient immortal Buddha, and if you looked at his Dharma body, it was not difficult to notice that there were many traces of other cultivation paths on his body.

Qiao Wuye pulled his pipe, took a puff, spit out the smoke ring and said, "This is his cleverness! He knew that Lu Qinglu was entangled with the Gu Immortal Buddha and had a deep relationship, but he still came to her. ”

"Then why didn't he just contact Yuding Zhenren, or Zhen Yuanzi?"

Qiao Wuye shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not because the flags represented by Yuding Zhenren and Zhen Yuanzi are too distinct. Once they are brought into the game, there is no room for manoeuvre. ”

"It seems... Our General Feng Linwan still hasn't made any progress, even if he can break through the more real world, his methods are still like that. ”

It seems that playing tricks has always been Feng Linwan's specialty.

This time, it seems, is no exception.

At the same time, behind the trickery, taking advantage of the contradictory relationship between different forces, leaving and right, and finally reaping the benefits of the fisherman, is also one of the routines used by Feng Linwan.

This point, people who have studied Feng Linwan are also well aware.

"Don't underestimate him, although the means are similar, but every time he uses it, it is still different. If you are careless, maybe you will really capsize in the gutter. The big fat man said with a smile.

Although it was a worried tone, it wasn't necessarily really worried.

They didn't look down on Feng Linwan.

It's just... After all, Feng Lin Wan was only level nine.

There is still a big, big, big difference between the ninth and tenth levels.

There are some differences that cannot be remedied by wisdom.

The big fat man and Fifth Master Qiao seemed to be discussing Feng Linwan, but they were actually testing each other.

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