Chapter Ninety-Two: The Divine Voice
The mysterious divine sound, out of nowhere, after it was played, the scalp tingling weeping and whimpering were endless, like a wave of flooding, echoing in this Pure Yang Dojo where the atmosphere was gradually strange.
"God, why did you want me to make me a star evil that everyone spits on!"
"I don't want to die!"
"The sky is thundering, and the five thunders up!"
Crying and crying, everyone looked distressed and regretful, and tears of remorse flowed on their faces.
It is the fiercest, most ruthless, and most five big and three thick star evils on weekdays, and they are all in tears at this moment, looking around, throwing away their armor and abandoning their armor, and they are sad.
"Lao Yuan, is it too much?"
The little bald head looked at this large group of delicate old men, and his whole body was excited.
Just now, these people were still angry, shouting and shouting, and in a blink of an eye, they were crying like a delicate girl, and this sense of subversion made him extremely weird.
Lao Yuan held a crystal xun, which was egg-shaped, with four holes, and the texture was transparent and bright, and the sound of crossing people came from here.
He smiled slightly and said, "Young Master doesn't have to care, the more fierce these people cry, the more evil obstacles they have done before." Let them cry more, which can be regarded as a kind of repentance. ”
With that, the palm of his hand flicked in Jingxun, and gentle energy poured in.
The sound of the gods, the curling Nana, clear and slow, flows into the hearts of the people.
The thin Chunyangzi wiped a handful of old tears, felt something in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw two shining figures flying from a distance.
"That's?"
Chunyangzi was stunned, staring at the two figures, and his tongue froze.
In a trance, he saw the Great Daosheng Lotus Platform, the sound falling from the ceiling, and the wonderful scenes were presented.
wiped his eyes, only to find that it was an old man and a young man, not like mortals.
"Standing of praise, Jiuyu is not slacking. ”
The little bald head and Lao Yuan clasped their hands together, whispered and taught, and around the two of them, the light and rain fell hesitantly and steamed, the treasure was extraordinary, and there was a special charm, which made people want to worship.
Zhao Heilong, Yu Ye, and the wicked Li, these three people cried so much that their eyes were red, and they suddenly saw the little bald head and Lao Yuan, and they were inexplicably attracted by the peaceful atmosphere, although they were only the first time, they felt very kind.
"I am the dry of the beginning of the universe. ”
The little bald head is dignified, his voice is immature and deep, his hands are slightly spread, his whole body is shining, and his breath is sacred.
Everyone held their breath, how could this kind of charm and atmosphere be a child?
"You have demons in your hearts and need to cross, are you willing to join me Yuchu and follow the young master?"
Lao Yuan stepped forward, holding a crystal xun in his hand, spraying thin brilliance, looking down on everyone, the power of the light realm shone on the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles, like a bright sun, and the pure yang map was completely dim under this cover.
Everyone was terrified.
Lord of Light, this is the legendary Lord of Light!
"I've seen a living legend!" Many stars held their breath and were shocked.
It is said that in the Reiki universe, an average of hundreds of millions of living beings can give birth to a realm king, and trillions of monks can give birth to rebellion, as for the Lord of Light, it is a faint miracle!
Lao Yuan and Xiao Guang, the two god sticks, have become the only ones in their minds at this moment, and this glorious image is deeply imprinted in their hearts, even if it is difficult to forget even in the past tens or hundreds of years.
"I'm pure yang willing!"
Chunyangzi took the lead in standing up, bowing deeply to the two in a panic, and the waves in his heart were surging, not only shocking the Lord of Light, but also throbbing for the word Yuchu.
Xinghai Yuchu, command a thousand domains!
The origin of this revelation is none other than the Yuchu Sect, a force that has been glorious in the Jiuyu era and is still standing majestically in the sea of stars!
This sect can be called a super Taoism, there are incredibly many strong people, and the style of acting is also unique, they have always taken the aura universe as their own responsibility, quelling chaos and overcoming evil.
No matter how fierce the temperament is and how monstrous the cultivation is, as long as the Yuchu Sect makes a move, he will willingly become their disciple, and even his temperament will change drastically, and he will be extremely afraid to think about it.
As a result, the Yuchu Sect is famous, and countless overlord-level stars have heard of it.
Moreover, this great religion also has a special feature, that is, it accepts disciples everywhere they go, and there is even some front teeth for cultivating the domain, which makes many gods have a headache.
"Good, good. Lao Yuan smiled kindly, and then, his eyes fell on Zhao Heilong's evil body, and Ci asked, "What about you?"
"I'm willing to wait!"
The wicked Li, Zhao Heilong, and Yuye hurriedly bowed down and bowed, as for the group of star evils behind him who were crying a lot, they were already stunned, only that Lao Yuan's little bald head was a saint, and he followed religiously, and all of them knelt down and kowtowed.
The little bald head smiled gently: "I know, there is a grudge between you. But the good saint has said that grudges do not bring gifts, only pain!"
Saying that, the little bald head took Jingxun, pointed to the sky with one hand, and supported Xun with the other, Jingxun was dazzling, and the whole body overflowed with brilliant colors, and the more touching Yuchu Dao sound sounded here.
Not surprisingly, the gang began to remorse and ponder again.
"I have been in a stalemate with the Star Evil for hundreds of years, and I have never thought of resolving it. Yan Youxing muttered.
"In order to take revenge, I vowed to destroy the Pure Yang Sect, but what if it was really destroyed? It's ridiculous, the evil deeds I committed in the first half of my life will be repaid with pain in the second half of my life......
Zhao Heilong's expression was blank and he shook his head.
This scene is astonishing, but it is just a divine sound, which has made so many monks surrender with pleasure, and the effect is so rapid that the process is absurd, and it is speechless.
Maybe it shouldn't be said that the brainwashing is pretty much the same.
Lao Yuan smiled faintly, and quietly pushed the young master, signaling the little bald head to strike while the iron was hot.
"My disciples of the Yuchu Sect, you are as good as a stream, since you have joined my Yuchu, you must let go of all past grudges, and in the future, you must be generous, you must understand...... Understand ...... Well, the sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore. ”
The little bald head cleared his throat, he had a lot of aura, and he was talking and talking according to the routine taught by Yu Chu, but he didn't expect to forget a stubble, blush, and stammered twice, and then he remembered.
He looked at everyone, but no one laughed at him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lao Yuan noticed it and snickered secretly.
The young master is really cute, this set of rhetoric, the Bishop of Yuya has taught him thousands of times, and he can still forget it, and he may have to be punished when he goes back, but fortunately, these people have passed through the sound of Taoism and eliminated dissent, so naturally there will be no sound.
"Okay, you have become my first disciple, and you must be kind from now on. In addition, I came with the young master this time, one is to ferry people, and the other is to calm the disaster. ”
Lao Yuan's voice became serious, his eyes fell on the three shrines, and he said, "It's this thing that stirred up the ancient wind and clouds and made the star boundaries of all sides chaotic, come here!"
Lao Yuan let out a low snort, and reached out a big hand of light power, whose breath was much stronger than that of Hexuan, and instantly grabbed the three shrunken shrines and detained them.
The shrine trembled, struggling in the power of light, and the old source appeared, and the three converged all movement.
Because, this old man's aura was too strong, standing at the peak of the light realm, extremely close to the god lord, half a foot had already stepped into that transcendent realm.
The most terrifying thing for the shrine was the silver scabbard behind the little bald head, the broken blade inside was silent, revealing only an ancient sword hilt that had been severed, so ordinary that it was impossible to pick out anything special.
But the shrine has a spirit, and it is extremely sensitive, realizing that it is a thing that is against the sky, and can slaughter the gods!