Music Engine Singing Su the World [System]

Favorability is like a countdown countdown.

Lan Huai's face couldn't help turning pale.If -10 is the limit that Mengnie can tolerate, then -30 at this moment must be enough for Lan Huai to be killed x20.

If Yaoyaoling has a face, it must be as white as Lan Huai at this moment.

The atmosphere in the main hall was terribly oppressive, and the coercive aura unleashed by the emperor of a world was overwhelming. Except for Feng Jiu, who could act as if nothing had happened, all the dancers, waiters and others who had looked natural were forced to kneel down, and someone had already controlled He couldn't stop spitting blood.

Just when everyone thought that Lan Huai was bound to die, the elder suddenly walked in: "Great Emperor, the Immortal Imperial City sent an invitation."

Lan Huai was picked up again by Meng Nie and thrown out, and was picked up by the elder who didn't change his face.He carried Lan Huai with an aggrieved face like a chicken, and an invitation card with golden light was condensed in his hand, which was received by Meng Nie with a slap.

The elder bid farewell softly.

Feng Jiu secretly laughed.

I really can't see that Elder Wuyou will protect this little guy.

Looking up at the first person, Meng Nie had already put away the golden post, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually recovered, Meng Nie said: "Wan Feng has fallen, the princes are fighting endlessly, and the people have no master."

"What does Mengdi mean?" What kind of nonsense invitation, it is obvious that someone secretly wants to curry favor with Meng Nie, and wants to hand over the Immortal City.

"There is a fraud."

Listen to Fengjiu, think a little, and immediately understand.

Although Meng Nie is the emperor of a world in name, but the road to fortune did not pass through the Immortal City, which was originally under the control of the Changshen, who is an ancient god. In a sense, the Changshen It is a cloud and mud difference from Meng Nie, a divine starting point cultivated by human beings.

The so-called there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

After Mengnie ascended the heights, his mind was directed elsewhere. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. It had nothing to do with that side.Although Wan Feng, the lord of the Immortal City, has fallen, there are not many people in the Immortal City who are as cultivated as Meng Nie. Someone betrayed the God of God and came all the way to send a golden letter to Meng Nie to seek justice. One has to doubt his intentions.

not to mention……

Meng Nie built a city called Wanwu, built a palace called Wuwu, the master of all things, and Wuwu's way of doing, such arrogance is probably already disgusted by people.The gods will be dissatisfied, of course.After all, I am not so confident in inheriting the ancient divine veins, how dare you call yourself the lord of all things? !Don't be afraid that the thunder will come down and strike you to death!

And the arrogant things Mengnie did were not limited to these.

He has another theory about the state of his cultivation.

Build foundations, destroy Dao, kill immortals, kill gods, and open up the world!

Look at this name, it would be strange not to be feared by God.When he was still in Mahayana, he was already beheading immortals, but when he was ascending, he was preparing to kill gods... Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes with a smile, he just likes such a man, domineering!He won his heart!

After thinking about it, Feng Jiu smiled: "Emperor Meng thinks...?"

"Go." Meng Nie's eyes brightened.

The road is boundless.Mengnie's heart never stops here.

Before you reach a certain realm, you will never know how many masters there are in this realm. When Meng Nie was a wandering soul, all he longed for was to transform into a human form. Killing Immortals... *It's like a snowball getting bigger and bigger!If it wasn't for revenge, he might have already started to kill God.

But at this moment... It seems that his chance has come.

At this moment, Lan Huai had already been carried out of the first palace. The elder threw him lightly towards the corridor, and the Lan Huai brand ball rolled immediately. The boss said with a straight face, "Thank you for saving you once."

According to what Lan Huai had learned from the video dictionary, Bihart said, "Thank you."

"Sing a few songs, people at night like it very much."

"But I haven't eaten yet."

"Eat pancakes?"

"eat!"

The elder threw him a piece of cake and said, "Sing after eating, at least one piece of cake must be sung back."

"Actually, I still want to sleep..." Lan Huai whispered while nibbling on a cake.

The elder pretended not to hear, the black robe turned the corner and disappeared.

Qi Tianfan sat up startled from his dream, and woke up a round-faced boy beside him: "Listen quickly, isn't Tian Lai singing again?"

The boy opened his eyes and sat up all of a sudden: "Tian Lai! I won't sleep anymore! I want to practice!!"

Pushing the door open and running out, Qi Tianfan immediately realized that they were not the only ones rushing to get up at this time, the monks in the whole courtyard were running towards a certain place, some were still jumping and putting on their shoes, and some ran out barefoot .

No way, since Elder Wuyou opened the shield, everyone has never had such an easy opportunity to listen to songs.

I don't know who sang that song, the voice contains infinitely pure aura, with the magical power of purification and relaxation, and the roommate who is as stupid as him has benefited a lot now.

Today, the singing was intermittent. Following the intermittent singing, everyone regrouped to the first palace, and immediately found that there were many people running towards this direction from other directions. Among them were servants of the Endless Palace, and some elders who happened to live in the palace.

Qi Tianfan hastily pulled his dormmates ahead to squeeze ahead. Monks don't value profit, but servants are different. Qi Tianfan squeezed to the front with money, and said to his dormmates: "Remember to be grateful."

The round-faced boy nodded hurriedly.

Qi Tianfan sat in a comfortable position, and saw the blue-clothed boy sitting on the highest step at a glance.

Immediately, it was inevitable.

It's so deceitful, it's obviously already in the real body, but it's only shown to a figure, and the face still maintains a sense of mystery.Without even thinking about it, he knew it must be Elder Wuyou who did it again.

But... Looking at Tian Lai's posture, it seems that she is eating?

Lan Huai sang bitterly while eating the cake, the voice came intermittently, but soon, the intermittent voice became even more intermittent.

...Why all of a sudden, so many people came?

one two three four...

Hula-la-hula-la-

What are you doing here?

With a dazed face, Lan Huai still didn't forget to stuff the last bite of pancake into his mouth.

It's so indecent, so many people watch me eat, oh, I'm so sad, I'm sure I'm going to lose fans now!

Lan Huai quickly swallowed the cake, covered her mouth and acted furtively, her eyeballs looked down frequently, and she wriggled her cheeks to chew.

The stopped singing aroused some people's doubts, but they said that Lan Huai couldn't hear it at all. Although the surrounding scene was noisy, Lan Huai's ears were as quiet as a chicken.

Elder Wuyou cast a spell on him, because he was worried that Lan Huai would go down to communicate with people, so he had limited walking space, and others could only see him, but not clearly... I have to say that Elder Wuyou played very well. wonderful.

There are already many people below who are scratching their heads.

Lan Huai finally ate up all the food, and suddenly felt full of strength, and at this moment, through the conversation with Yao Yaoling, he also felt that the following people should be attracted by his singing.

I couldn't help straightening my chest, and changed the forced haha, singing high-pitched, emotionally excited.

Many people are listening to him singing! !The bottom is almost full!They must really like me! !Lan Huai sang, stood up excitedly and walked down, wanting to shake hands with the fans and say hello - that's what the video on the computer showed at the time.

Then, those who were able to get into samadhi in the future would see that "Tian Lai" bumped into a transparent protective cover after taking two steps, and then bounced back with a snap.

There was a worried gasp from below.

Lan Huai was very embarrassed, he didn't care about comforting his aching butt, he played it quickly, and continued to sing as if nothing had happened.

Soon, he found that the people below all meditated, closed their eyes, put their hands on their laps naturally, and looked calm and easy-going.

Some people gradually had light flashing from their bodies. The light was so soft that it was comfortable to look at.

But at the same time, there are also many people who are not in a hurry to cultivate, and they are more concerned with gossip about Lan Huai's identity and appearance.

"Looking at her figure, she should be a beauty."

"The sound is so nice! I can have sweet dreams just by listening to the sound."

There are those who communicate with each other in low voices, and naturally there are also lonely people, such as Qi Tianfan.

He shook his head enjoying the song, stretched out his hand to push the round-faced boy: "Xi Jing, Xi Xiaojing."

The young man finally entered the state and was pushed awake by him, and pushed him away angrily: "Don't bother."

Qi Tianfan had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and listened carefully for a while. He felt emotional in his heart and couldn't help sharing it with others. He looked at the halo on Xi Jing's body, and suddenly found that many people around him had light on them.

That light is aura, which means that at this moment, the aura here is so abundant that the invisible and colorless "qi" is visible.

They usually come here during the daytime, and no one has noticed it. From the looks of it now, this song can actually bring together the spiritual energy!It is really a treasure!

Qi Tianfan wanted to cultivate but also wanted to be emotional, and finally reminded himself secretly: "There is no rush, I will wait for Xi Xiaojing to go through the extinct cultivation together."

He pushed Xi Xiaojing again, and the latter held back his anger. He felt that the slow progress in his cultivation was all Qi Tianfan's fault!

Of course Qi Tianfan didn't know that Xi Jing was angry, he pushed Xi Jing like a restless teenager: "I'll just say one word, just one sentence."

Xi Jing suddenly opened his eyes and gave him a hard look: "Say!"

"Look around." Xi Jing glanced hopelessly, and was shocked in his heart.

Qi Tianfan said: "Do you think this person was invited by the Emperor to help me cultivate?"

Xi Jing completely regarded this sentence as a declarative sentence, and respected Emperor Meng: "This disciple will definitely live up to the kindness of the Emperor!"

Qi Tianfan: "..."

Xi Jing fell into samadhi again, this time, Qi Tianfan didn't answer any more calls.

Qi Tianfan was bored, so he had no choice but to follow.

The singing attracted spiritual energy to help people practice, but it was still not blocked by the five senses, but entered into the mind to match everyone's exercises with a unique melody.

After Qi Tianfan fell into samadhi, he felt it was wonderful.

At this moment, Lan Huai, after trying several times to break through the protective shield, finally realized that it was futile, so he sat back on the steps again, pulled Jin Sui Sui off his shoulders, and played and sang.

After all, Lan Huai felt thirsty very quickly. He looked around, because many people were still there, he was embarrassed to go away, so he stopped singing and said, "I'm going to drink water!"

A person who was listening to the song at the bottom came back to his senses and waved to him. Lan Huai suppressed his excitement and waved to everyone reservedly, then turned his head and returned to the palace.

Meng Nie was lured by Elder Wuyou to listen to his singing, his eyes swept over the students who were meditating outside the hall, and there was a bit of imperceptible satisfaction in his eyes.

Elder Wuyou said: "This man's singing can attract the purest aura in the world. Great Emperor, if the youth is happy, the Emperor will be happy."

Feng Jiu finally understood why Elder Wuyou would take the initiative to save the scene, but this incident was really beyond his expectation. He waved his hand to attract the aura in the air for a while, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "This The aura is like arriving at Penglai Fairy Island!"

"In fact, the aura here is far better than that of Penglai." Elder Wuyou said: "Penglai is not what it used to be, if you let him keep singing, the aura here will become more and more intense...I'm thinking, or You can use phonograph stones to leave singing voices and disperse them in the city of all things, in case the singing voices stop and the spiritual energy dissipates."

Naturally, Meng Nie knew that Lan Huai's singing voice had this characteristic. He realized it when he heard him sing for the first time in the square. Those so-called elves were actually the impression formed in the human brain by the illusion of aura.

Meng Nie was also shocked by the pure and kind aura. You must know that the aura in that world is very thin, and it can be transformed into an illusion with just one song. One can imagine how incredible this is.

Just as he was about to nod, he saw Lan Huai walking back with his clothes in his hands, and he happened to hear Elder Wuyou's words, and immediately ran over happily: "Master! So I'm so powerful!"

He grabbed Mengnie's hand, his eyes sparkled, full of excitement.His voice was a little hoarse, but it didn't have a provocative taste.

Meng Nie's grasped arm was stiff, and he said to Elder Wuyou with a blue face, "You can figure it out."

After all, he walked away without any concern.

Lan Huai immediately chased after him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, don't you think I'm very powerful? I can help many people, Master..."

"To shut up."

Lan Huai closed his mouth and kept walking.

When he chased to the door, it slammed shut. He patted on the door unwillingly, and said in a dull voice, "The favorability has clearly increased..."

Yaoyaoling: "..."

"Hey! There's water here." Lan Huai ran over and poured himself a glass to moisten his throat, and sat down on the stool.

A little sleepy after drinking, he rubbed his eyes and walked back to sleep.

I vaguely heard Elder Wuyou's puzzled voice: "...to set up a table in front of the Emperor's room to pour water? It's really desperate."

It was already midnight at this time, and Lan Huai fell asleep until the sky was bright, and when he woke up, his throat seemed to be swollen.

This was the first time he was sick, and he was very at a loss: "Yaoyaoling, my throat hurts so much, I can't speak!"

If he can't talk, it means he can't sing, he can't sing... Then what's the point of him being alive? !

"It's normal for the human body to get sick, so don't worry about it." Yao Yaoling popularized some common sense for him.

Lan Huai looked at it seriously for a while. Although he accepted it rationally, he still couldn't accept it emotionally. He said sadly: "Yaoyaoling, I really hurt..."

"Speak less and drink more water."

Lan Huai jumped out of bed, took the kettle, poured himself a large glass of water, and gulped it down.

Yaoyaoling: "...preferably lukewarm water."

Lan Huai ran out eagerly, just in time to meet Elder Wuyou, he inhaled lightly, pulled Elder Wuyou, wrinkled his face and said with great difficulty: "I, it hurts..."

Elder Wuyou understood and said, "Don't worry, I'll order someone to dispense the medicine for you."

Lan Huai watched him leave quickly, and ran to find Meng Nie with tears in his eyes. He knocked on the door for a while, but saw a man in a white Taoist uniform standing behind him with his hair down.

Lan Huai immediately rushed over as if seeing his own father, and hugged the other party's waist, tears streaming down his face, and the white robe was immediately wet with tears and unknown mucus.

Yaoyaoling: "..." It's over, and the favorability is about to drop again.

However, the strange thing is that the favorability level has steadily stopped at 10, and there is no movement.

Meng Nie stood there without moving. Elder Wuyou, who came with the medicine, happened to see the hand he stretched out to caress Lan Huai's head. He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned back.

Lan Huai rubbed against him, and then he lifted him up, the door opened automatically, Meng Nie put him on the bed in the room, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin.

Lan Huai's face was pitiful from crying, and his voice was thin and hoarse: "The voice my master gave me is gone, I can't make it..."

Meng Nie took out a pill from the ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth and disappeared in an instant.Lan Huai was stunned for a moment, he covered his mouth, blinked his teary eyes, looking very pitiful.

Mengnie's hand cruelly wiped his dirty little face from crying, but wiped his nose with too much force.

"..." His cold face turned livid.

Lan Huai twitched his little nose belatedly, with a blank expression on his face. After a while, he covered his face that was sore from being rubbed vigorously, and said very aggrieved: "Master, it hurts me so much..."

Favorability dropped like crazy.

Mengnie felt again that Lan Huai was refreshing his bottom line.