A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1374: The ultimate sound

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The mountain gate remains the same, but it is a little better than the empty space before. Obviously, it was not only Wang Baole who returned to the mountain gate during the first time of the night.

Around him, there were successive figures illusioning, and on the mountain further away, several fuzzy figures could also be seen, passing by.

It's just that, although the number of people is a bit higher than when they arrived yesterday, most of the cultivators of the Chord Sect are withdrawn, and there are very few people who communicate with each other. After most of them appeared, one by one with a cold expression left.

Wang Baole looked like this, and while walking, walked to his own cave and continued to study his own rules of hearing desire.

And time, in Wang Baole's cultivating and perception, slowly passed, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

In this month, not all Wang Baole was in the Dongfu, and Yushanmen also walked around. Although Hexianzong cultivator was indifferent, he still had some contacts with neighbors next to the Dongfu while the rules of Wang Baole's's joy were pervading.

This neighbor is named Chen Ling.

In the practice of the Law of Listening Desire, he is at the middle and lower levels of the Chord Sect.

Through communication with Chen Ling, Wang Baole finally has a deeper understanding of Chord Sect. He knows that there are two sons in Chord Sect.

One is Yuelingzi and the other is Shilingzi.

The former, Wang Baole, has seen his performance in the city of Tingyu, and the latter is the bloody, indifferent middle-aged cultivator he saw behind the pay respects to join gate.

These two are the proud son of the heavens of the Chords School. They have cultivated the law of hearing desire to a very high level. On Realm, they have reached the movement. They are also famous throughout the city of hearing desire.

On top of them, there is the Sect Master of the Chords School. This Sect Master law of hearing desire has reached its peak. It has reached the level of nature, but it is closed all year round and rarely appears. On weekdays, Sect things are all caused by Yueling. The child is responsible.

In the entire chord sect, these three are considered high-level members. Below them, there are five Great Elder. Each of them has a complete music, and each has the authority of part of the chord sect.

The following melodies are considered core disciples, and the number is about hundreds, while those with notes can only be regarded as beginner disciples, with the largest number, accounting for more than 90%.

Such as Wang Baole and Chen Ling, both are like this, and the noise...there are very few in the Chord Sect. This kind of people either quickly promoted to the note, or they are not qualified to walk through the night, pay respects to join mountain gate.

Understanding the structure of Sect, although it is not very helpful to cultivating, but the understanding of Sect level makes Wang Baole better set the direction.

But what made him feel depressed was the cultivating in this month. Although he realized 14 notes, the total is almost 30, but except for the earliest Gudong, all the rest are there. A tone.

This made Wang Baole helpless and at a loss. He felt that he should be regarded as having a very high level of natural talent in terms of the law of perception of hearing desire. Otherwise, it would not be possible to have so many notes in a short time.

But natural talent, it seems a bit crooked...

"I really don't believe it!"

Wang Baole complexion is ugly, and in the eye shows a touch of unwillingness.

"If you want to get more notes, you still have to walk into the world of the law of hearing desire." After hesitating, he walked out of the cave in the night, flew out of the volcano range, and disappeared in In the night.

The world of the law of hearing desire is the last hope of Wang Baole. He wondered that in the world full of weird existence, he must be able to perceive other notes.

With this perseverance, Wang Baole galloped in this night for a long time, until it was completely far away from Sect, and observation there was no other cultivator for four weeks. Only then did it start the previous method to attract the weird existence by itself. Swallowed instantly.

With the integration, as the law of appetite in his body is re-sealed, the law of hearing desire is also nourished in it, and there seems to be a new note, which is brewing.

In this way, as time passed, the Wang Baole's devouring was always proceeding cautiously, and as the power of the law of hearing desires gradually deepened, new notes gradually formed in his body.

It’s just that his complexion was getting harder to look at each day. Until a month and a half later, Wang Baole stood on a plain. In the disappearance of a large number of strange existences around, he felt the 67th that appeared in his body. A note, numbly touched his divine mind.

Puff...

When the familiar voice echoed in his mind, Wang Baole's face twitched, and there was a long silence, with a touch of decisiveness in his eyes.

"It must be related to the ontology!"

"Since I can't perceive other notes... then this one note is not impossible!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, his right hand suddenly lifted, grabbing towards nothingness beside him.

Suddenly, there was a slippery feeling in his hands, like a fish-shaped organism, although he could not see it, but he was really caught in his hand.

No matter how hard I struggle, I can’t get out of the palm of Wang Baole's, and Wang Baole doesn’t pay attention to what’s in his hand. At this moment, he circulates a note in his body to make a sound, forming the power of the law of hearing desire, and passing into the strange thing in his hand. in vivo.

With a pop of echo, the weird thing in Wang Baole's hand shook abruptly. It seemed to freeze, but it quickly returned to normal, which made Wang Baole complexion even more ugly.

Although this was not the first time he tried the power of the desire to listen to his own notes, he was still a bit disappointed. During the pay respects to join chord sect, especially the communication with Chen Ling, he knew that other people had mastered the master. The cultivator of musical notes, often the sound of a musical note, the power of the law of desire in motion, can kill this level of weird things in your hands.

But here, when a note passes, I can only make the other person stiff.

In the silence, Wang Baole has given up imagining and can realize the ideal of various types of notes, but in the eye flashes the cold light, and simply begins to overlap and compress the more than 60 notes in the body!

If the power of one is not enough, then add one on it, if it is not enough, then add ten or a hundred...

Wang Baole completely abandoned the normal melody path. He wanted to see if there was only one note, if it was superimposed on hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, whether it could form a purer explosive force.

Thinking of this, there were two notes in Wang Baole's body that overlapped instantly, and then ten. Soon, there were only two notes left in his body.

One is Gudong.

One, sixty-six identical notes, overlapped to form a deformed note.

"Look then, what's the current power!" Wang Baole squinted, looked down at the alive and weird thing he was holding in his hand, and gently touched the sound of the sixty-six notes in his body.

Puff!

It is still that voice, but it seems to contain an indescribable feeling. At the moment of emancipation, Wang Baole clearly saw that on her right hand, she could only feel the strange things that could not be seen. , He twisted for a moment, and vaguely, he really seemed to see an ugly black fish with eyes all over it, caught in his hand.

In the next instant, all eyes of this fish suddenly widened, and in an instant...exploded!

The popping sound is just...poof!

Blood and flesh are everywhere.