That new musical instrument is a small panpipe, with emerald color and crystal clearness. Look at its material, like jade but not jade, like wood but not wood, between jade and wood.

Baili Nie blew a few tones, the sound was extremely beautiful, and it was indescribably soft, like a breeze blowing in his ears.

Seeing that Chu Wanying was coming, Bai Li Nie raised her head, smiled at Chu Wanying, and then continued to play the panpipe flute.

A small tune, blowing from the breath of Baili Nie's lips, so raised in his ears.

It seems to be a light feather, the moon is pushed past the apex of your heart, making the apex of the heart itchy.

For a moment, Chu Wanying also seemed to be in a daze, slightly startled.

The beauty of rhythm is something that human beings are born with, and it even gives rise to emotional resonance and even tears in the eyes.

However, as a monk, the soul is much more determined than many ordinary people, so it is difficult to be moved by music anymore.

Chu Wanying was both happy and acquainted, but originally she was even more powerful, but when she was so, she was in a trance for a while.

At that time, the Six Brahma Lords were extremely clever, and he was still a master of craftsmanship, making a total of seven artifacts. When Bai Li Nie went to the Yinshan Demon Clan as an undercover agent, he didn't know that he was polite, and he had all seven magical implements.

Later, with the reappearance of Baili Nie's world, these magical instruments also appeared one after another. Among them, the Chaos Ball, the Wuhua Bow, and the Puppet Manipulator had been destroyed. The remaining Xumihua and equivalent rulers are still in the magic treasure bag of Chu Wanying.

This Wu Nian Xiao was the sixth magic weapon that appeared in front of Chu Wanying.

Bailinie had been to Quidu before and had seen the night lantern show in Quidu, and then hid this Wunianxiao in Quidu.

There are very few records of Wu Nian Xiao in the classics. Back then, the Six Brahma Lords were demon and rarely used this artifact.

Chu Wanying went through the classics, but only a few words, only to say that the sound of this instrument is very beautiful, and the sound of it seems to affect the spirit of the monk.

Just now, Chu Wanying also felt it.

It's just that these uses seem to be quite ordinary and lack uniqueness. Although there are not many magical instruments that can influence the spirits of monks with music, there are some. The Six Brahma Gods are a very creative demon. Although the craftsmanship is not top-notch, they have their own characteristics.

Moreover, once the monk gathers energy and produces flowers and enters the semi-immortal realm, these magical weapons for assisting attacks are of little use.

After playing a minor tune, Bai Li Nie smiled slightly at Chu Wanying.

His veil was soaked with wine, he wiped the blown flute carefully before returning it to Chu Wanying.

"Everyone's soul in this world seems to be a different music with its own rhythm. Therefore, it will naturally resist the sound of the instrument. After all, it is useless to control the soul by external rhythm. Even an ordinary monk is not in a daze. Not to mention, a monk who has stepped into a semi-immortal realm."

Baili Nie is also a theorist and good at research.

Looking at this great theorist, Chu Wanying always felt a little awkward, and raised her brow lightly: "So, you can't see the special use of this Wu Nian Xiao?"

Bailinie looked very sorry.

Chu Wanying didn't believe it very much, maybe Baili Nie knew about it a long time ago, but she hid everything in her heart.

Chu Wanying pondered slightly: "In fact, I found a very interesting thing."

Bailinie gently turned sideways, listening respectfully.

Chu Wanying stared at him like this: "Every time the magic weapon of the Six Brahma Gods appears, you have any big plans and what you want to do."

Baili Nie looked at Chu Wanying and smiled at Chu Wanying, "You can also not take me."

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and the wind gently blowing through Baili Nie's clothes, making him squint his eyes unconsciously, and he couldn't help showing a bit of enjoyment.

Now that his whole body cultivation base is sealed, he can only rub against Chu Wanying's magical tools. But this is so, and it can't hinder Bailinie's good mood.

A long, long time ago, he walked with the sword, how energetic he was. In the land of Kyushu, he is the most unrestrained sword repairman. Even though he is arbitrary and willful, he also has frivolous capital.

At that time, he was already moody, sweet and dog.

When Bailinie was taken into Quedu, he was always smiling, but his mood was already very bad.

The sun lightly spread on him, and the female nun in front of him was rolled up with a graceful posture, like a gorgeous and sharp flower.

Chu Wanying swept across the azure blue water, suddenly her heart beat slightly, and a strange restlessness suddenly appeared on Chu Wanying's heart.

That kind of feeling made Chu Wanying feel faintly familiar.

A strange pain suddenly came to Chu Wanying's mind.

That is the memory floating in the dream, the other party's white hair and snow pupil, like a sharpest sword, pierced his heart like this.

The sharp, uncomfortable pain even involves the soul.

She didn't feel sweaty, and her mouth became dry for a while.

The first edition of Chu Wanying died like this. That pain severely damaged the soul of the first Chu Wanying and ruined Ning Zixu's calculations.

Today, she is both happy and keen.

Suddenly, Bai Li Nie hugged her like this from behind, and said in a low voice, "Lord Chu, be careful--"

Immediately Baili Nie leaned back, and pulled Chu Wanying back down by the way.

This made Chu Wanying face up, and suddenly her pupils trembled.

At this moment, the monks of these northern islands were flying in midair with their weapons, but some people were actually at a higher place.

At this moment, the person turned into a comet, like a streamer, so swept from a very high place, and pierced Chu Wanying!

The weird thing is that the monks in the northern islands who were present opened their ears and knew, but they didn't notice anything strange. On the contrary, Chu Wanying, whose cultivation base was the weakest, felt the pressure of the soul.

The guest in white clothes, white pupils and white hair, was actually the Xueyi Jianxiu who assassinated Chu Wanying thousands of years ago. Because of this, Chu Wanying had a very familiar sense of fear.

And Bai Linie's sudden operation like this, these Quidu disciples only noticed the abnormality. One by one, their expressions changed drastically, and they offered weapons one after another.

At the beginning, this Xueyi Jianxiu assassinated Si unintentionally in the Profound Palace. Although it was only a semi-immortal realm, his body style was very strange, and he almost never stopped him. If it weren't for Xiguang to display the sword of madness, I'm afraid this person has successfully completed the assassination and left. Just as he assassinated Chu Wanying thousands of years ago.

Now this assassin seemed to be on the bar with Chu Wanying, as if he had to completely get rid of Chu Wanying, otherwise he would not take a break.

At that time, after this person was captured, he was temporarily held in the Profound Palace, and there was originally a disciple of Quidu guarding him.

Originally, Chu Wanying escorted him back to Quedu, to see if there was anything tricky in it. Unexpectedly, after that, the golden veins erupted, causing many incidents. Waiting for Kuidu to give birth to spare time, did not expect that the assassin actually killed a few Quedu disciples, just ran away like this.

Chu Wanying also doubted whether Ning Zi played a trick on this matter, but unfortunately there is no evidence.

Unexpectedly, this Xueyi Jianxiu was actually reluctant, as if he had been on the bar with Chu Wanying, and had to kill Chu Wanying to give up.

Or the man behind the scenes, Chu Wanying must die.

The disciples from the northern islands were horrified, and they stepped forward to protect the lord.

However, the fluid sword shadow that resembled a ghost and charm flowed out like a mist, cold, treacherous and gloomy, and implied **** killing.

Those Dan knot monks touched a little, the back of one's hand was broken, and half of his body was stained with blood. Another person cracked a big hole in his lower abdomen, almost torn his body.

And this is because the other party's target is not them, so he refuses to waste too much energy.

Su Su sensed such a fierce and evil spirit, and couldn't take care of a lot anymore, outputting it frantically.

The hairpin quickly turned into a crystal sword, and thousands of sword shadows swept out in an instant, thus protecting the lord.

By this peerless side, thousands of phantom swords have been output at this moment, like a small sword formation, which is extremely cruel and stabs at the opponent.

If you were an ordinary monk, even if you formed a pill, it would still be shattered by these thousands of sword intents.

Even if it is a monk in the half fairyland, he will definitely take care of it.

Na Xueyi Jianxiu was no more than five feet away from Chu Wanying at the moment. This distance was not far for the monk.

He is so fierce that he has no intention of avoiding it. Those sword qi swishes past, breaking the real qi of his bodyguard, leaving small wounds on his body. His physical constitution seems to be very special, and naturally, a little bit of wounds healed.

Despite this, the opponent still took a few steps forward.

Su Sujian, the proud Mary Su sword, obviously also kicked the iron plate, and immediately turned offense to defense. All the sword gas turned into a round ball, covering a square meter of space around Chu Wanying.

Xue Yijian's face was indifferent, his luck in his hands, and Su Sujian's strength.

All of this happened extremely fast, and it had already happened between the lightning and the flint.

Only then did Chu Wanying come back to her senses, and sternly told the disciples of the North Outlying Island: "Leave quickly, do your best to ask for help, and don't stay here."

Although these disciples are excellent, but their core cultivation bases are also vulnerable to real major cultivation.

In a moment, two disciples were seriously injured, and Chu Wanying did not want them to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Seeing that the Quedu disciples were still hesitating, Chu Wanying sternly said, "Go, find someone and save me."

These disciples from the northern islands brought their injured companions and left with tears.

These disciples sent messages from the newsletter, but many of them had already gone to the Dafanyin Temple due to the overhaul, and they didn't know if they could make it in time.

At this moment, the Xueyi sword repair sword light soared, and it went a few feet further, seeming to break through Su Sujian's defense.

However, his swordsman finally stopped, and it was difficult to make an inch.

Su Sujian shrank again, concentrated his defenses, and was bound to fight to the end.

Chu Wanying already saw his sword clearly. The sword was cold like silver frost, and it was also the color of frost and snow. Her forehead seemed to be able to sense the killing meaning contained in the assassin's sword. Such a cool sword intent made Chu Wanying's forehead seep into cold sweat subconsciously.

Bailinie didn't know when he released his arm. He already took out Chu Wanying's magic bag and took out the Wu Nian Xiao.

The shallow Cuiyi seemed to follow Bailinie's fingers and stain Bailinie's skin.

It's not the first time that he has taken out Chu Wanying's magic bag, and he has never been polite.

Baili Nie explained to Chu Wanying: "The word "no thought" in the Buddhist scriptures certainly has the meaning of reading all the dharma, and the heart is not stained with dust. But it can also refer to this, the spirit is restrained, and there is no consciousness of oneself. The monk. We ordinary monks, the divine consciousness is naturally very resistant to the fluctuations caused by foreign objects. But his mind is just a piece of stagnant water at this moment, and he does not have his own thinking, only the consciousness of the people who manipulate him is added. In short, This Wu Nian Xiao was originally not used on normal monks."

Chu Wanying said warmly, "Thank you for explaining, I really understand."

Bai Li Nie deliberately babbled nonsense, originally he wanted to see Chu Wanying showing an anxious look, with annoyance on his face.

He didn't see it on Chu Wanying's face at this moment, and was a little disappointed.

He gave a low laugh in his heart, and gently brought Wu Nian Xiao to his mouth.

The faint sound of panpipes sounded like this, and the man in front of him gradually changed like ice and snow.

Xueyi Jianxiu said with difficulty: "Chu Wanying, Chu, Wanying——"

This name obviously belongs to his goal, and he repeats it repeatedly, seemingly meaningful.

At this moment, his fingers trembled slightly, as if trying to control, and finally couldn't help but press his forehead viciously.

It can be seen that Bailinie's theory is also very useful.

Bai Li Nie laughed like ha, and continued to play the pan flute. It was still that small tune, which was clearly faint and pleasant, but it also made Xue Yi Jian Xiu's expression very painful.

The other party's fingers crazily pressed, a low growl, and the fingers tightened and released the sword repeatedly.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and wowed out a mouthful of blood.

Xueyi Jianxiu's fingers finally released the sword.

The sky full of frost and cold sword energy, just repaired.

The assassin's eyes suddenly lost focus, and his body fell lightly to the surface of the sea.

Chu Wanying raised her brows, ignoring that too much, and raised her whip, gently curling her opponent's body.

She informed the disciples with the information book that she was safe and sound, so she didn't have to make a fuss and disturb today's Buddhist society. However, Chu Wanying's heart suddenly tightened slightly.

Chu Wanying didn't know if Baili Nie was involved, but if this murder puppet fell into her own hands, she would always ask something.

She turned her head to look at Bailinie, who smiled at her.

The wind blew across the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound. Chu Wanying stretched out her hand and pulled out the gold needle from the back of the opponent's head.

Although this person's hands were stained with blood, it was because of being manipulated. Thinking about it carefully, it was a bit pitiful.

But Chu Wanying didn't care about pity, and turned her head to look at Bai Linie: "Master, do you have a way to restore his consciousness?"

If this person is sober, he must be able to tell many secrets.

At this moment, Chu Wanying faintly felt that Baili Nie must have a way.

Sure enough, Baili Nie smiled slightly: "I will try."

The sound of a pan flute sounded faintly like this, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there were no other people. The wind blew across the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound. If it weren't for the most brutal assassin in the world lying on the ground, it might also be a very beautiful picture.

Chu Wanying looked at Xueyi Jianxiu on the ground without blinking her eyes.

After a long time, the opponent's eyelashes finally trembled slightly and opened his eyes.

Those eyes didn't seem to be so hollow just now, but they were still chaotic.

Chu Wanying thought for a while and asked, "Who are you?"

Although this person is a demon in appearance, it seems that the demon does not know how much he exists.

The wind was blowing gently, Bailinie's pan flute still played on its own, but the other party seemed to hear nothing.

Chu Wanying frowned slightly and asked again.

This time, she thought the other party would still not answer.

However, a hoarse voice also sounded in Chu Wanying's ear: "Ning, Ning Zixu."

Chu Wanying quickly asked: "Ning Zi is manipulating you and asking you to do things for him?"

Xueyi Jianxiu was silent for a moment: "I, Ning Zixu, I am, Ning Zixu."

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