The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

At dawn the next day, the group packed their bags and entered the Great Brahma Sound Valley.

Fanlian had been practicing here for so long that she was already very familiar with the situation inside. Therefore, as soon as she entered the Great Brahma Sound Valley, she shouted at the top of her voice: "Yinsheng! Where are you, come out quickly, Yinsheng!!!"

The voice she was shouting at was naturally the voice of the high-level demon race that had previously guarded the Great Brahma Sound Valley.

When Chao Zhao stepped into the Great Brahma Sound Valley, she frowned with some discomfort. She looked back at Rong Jizhi and Xue Xingzhi and found that they were the same.

Apart from that, Ji Shu, Fu Xunying and Fan Lian didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

“Sound!!!”

Fan Lian shouted for a long time, but the high-level demons never showed up. She was confused and muttered, "Strange, is she gone?"

"The Great Brahma Sound Valley still depends on her for support. Where can she go?"

Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was inspired by this sentence... The Great Brahma Sound Valley exists because of sound. Would the round platform placed here also have an impact on the sound?

"Yes!"

Fan Lian nodded and continued to shout at the top of his voice.

After a long while, a voice filled with fatigue and irritability sounded: "...It's so noisy."

The voice slowly emerged from behind the darkness in the distance, and when he saw so many strangers coming to his Great Brahma Sound Valley, he gritted his teeth.

"Little girl, how dare you bring so many people in!"

Although her tone was fierce, Fan Lian was already familiar with her and was not afraid at all.

"How can you sleep so well? I've been calling you for a long time."

"Ha..." Yinsheng yawned faintly, then shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I need to hibernate too."

Recently, she has always been lacking energy, as if her body is blocked by something and there is no way out.

"Go find the round table."

Chao Zhao stopped Fan Lian and said, "I suspect that thing is causing trouble."

"it is good."

Fan Lian also thought of this possibility, and with a serious expression he led them to the location of the circular platform in the Great Brahma Sound Valley.

"What are you looking for..."

Yinsheng followed with an impatient look on her face, and when she saw Fanlian pointing at something that did not belong to her territory, she immediately exploded.

"What the hell?!"

"You don't know about this thing?"

Chao Zhao turned around and looked at her.

"How could I possibly know!"

The voice and expression looked very ugly.

The demon race all have a strong sense of territory. The silent appearance of this thing in the Great Brahma Sound Valley has already constituted a provocation to them.

Chao Zhao twitched his lips and said, "Then you know, it is this thing that makes you more and more sleepy."

"Um?!"

Yin Sheng's pupils instantly turned into the vertical pupils of the demon race. At this time, the vertical lines in the pupils vaguely showed an opening and closing trend, as if exploring something.

After a while, she bared her fangs, restrained the fluctuations of the demonic power in her body, and took a deep breath: "Get out of the way."

Chao Zhao and his companions immediately made way for her.

The demonic power in Yin Sheng's body suddenly surged. She transformed into most of her original demon form. Her fingers turned into thick and sharp claws. She suddenly jumped up and pounced on the platform.

"Disgusting thing, die!"

The deep purple power wrapped around the sharp claws and slammed down on the round platform.

However, the next moment the sound was bounced away by an invisible barrier that suddenly burst out from the circular platform.

There was a trace of horror in the voice and eyes: "How is it possible--"

She was flung far away, but quickly jumped back using the complex terrain of the valley.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, Yinsheng turned his cold eyes to Chao Zhao and the others and said, "Humans, do you know this thing?"

Chao Zhao was puzzled: "You are a high-level demon, why can't you cause any harm to it?"

When she destroyed the previous platform, she never noticed the protective shield.

As an existence that can support the Great Brahma Sound Valley and a high-level demon, the true strength of Yin Sheng ranks among the overlords of the secret realm.

But even so, it was still easily bounced off by the protective cover of the dome.

Yinsheng didn't want to admit defeat, but he had to nod.

She gritted her teeth and said in a rather unhappy tone: "I don't know what the protection of this round platform is made of, but it seems to have restrained my demonic power."

He nodded to Zhao and set his gaze on Fanlian.

"You go and try."

"it is good."

Fanlian nodded.

The strings of the Brahma Harp vibrated, and the clear and pleasant sound echoed throughout the Great Brahma Sound Valley. After the Supreme Sound Method was promoted to the sixth level, Fanlian's aura became more and more natural.

only--

Her attack landed on the circular platform, but was not deflected by the invisible protective shield.

"what?!"

Fan Lian was annoyed, "Who is this bastard looking down on?"

"Humph!"

The voice raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

"Alright, alright..."

Chao Zhao grabbed Fan Lian, who was about to jump up in anger, and pulled her to the back, then turned to look at Ji Shu, "It's your turn."

Ji Shu: “…”

Is this some weird experiment?

Although he was complaining in his heart, he still walked out obediently.

The sword flashed and landed on the round platform, and the invisible protective shield made a slight "crackling" sound.

Ji Shu's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, it has to be——"

He was about to brag about himself, but halfway through his words he suddenly realized that the protective shield was blocking his view again.

"?"

Ji Shu looked at the protective shield with only a tiny crack in his eyes in disbelief.

"Ah."

Fanlian and Yinsheng stood together, laughing at him together, "What did you want to say just now?"

"...Nothing!"

Ji Shu's face turned red and he stood aside in anger.

The confusion in Chao Zhao's eyes became even more serious. Between Ji Shu and Fan Lian, no matter who was picked out, they could be considered the best.

But they still couldn't completely break through the protective shield.

Chao Zhao looked at the three failed contestants on the opposite side and said, "Did you hear any sound?"

"sound?"

"No."

"Can this thing make sounds?"

The three of them shook their heads.

Now Chao Zhao became even more certain that it seemed that only certain people could cause damage to this circular platform.

A specific person.

......In this world, who is more special than the Child of Destiny?

Thinking of this, Chao Zhao looked at Ji Shu with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Ji Shu: “…”

He always felt that there was something wrong with Chao Zhao's eyes, so strange that it made him feel uneasy.

However, Chao Zhao's conjecture still needs final confirmation.

So she tilted her head to look at Xue Xingzhi who was emptying himself again, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Chief Xue, do you want to try?"

Xue Xingzhi came back to his senses.

Without saying a word, he raised the Chiyang Sword and swung a stream of sword energy towards the round platform.

In an instant, the traces of cracks on the protective shield were clearly visible.

"Snap——"

The moment the sword light fell, the protective shield was completely shattered.

A smile flashed across Chao Zhao's eyes.

Ji Shu gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you, Senior Brother."

The protective shield shattered, and the black fog hidden in the dome rushed out impatiently, seeming to be a little exasperated, and began to grumble again.

Chao Zhao felt annoyed just listening to it.

But when she turned to look at the others, she found that there was nothing unusual on their faces.

She went to look at Xue Xingzhi again - forget it, this guy had no expression at all.

Zhao Zhao took a step forward and asked him: "Can this anchor be destroyed?"

As the words fell, the black mist began to gurgle more anxiously, making sounds like pustules.

Xue Xingzhi nodded: "We can give it a try."