The period of January is fleeting.
This is the last chance for Lord Demonic Sound to impress Lin Wangyou.
Lord Demonic Sound was indeed a knowledgeable person.
He didn't need to ask Lin Wangyou.
Just from the look in Lin Wangyou's eyes, he knew that he might have failed.
But as a person who is extremely conceited and has enough achievements to turn his conceitedness into self-confidence, Demonic Sound Saint Lord did not give up.
"Piano player, where are we going to play today?"
Lin Wangyou still cherished this month.
Even if it was the last day, she was really looking forward to playing.
Even Xiaosong, the pet spiritual beast held in Lin Wangyou's arms, screamed "Yinyin", meaning that he asked the Demonic Sound Saint Lord to take them to play.
The Magic Sound Saint is very sad.
In Lin Wangyou's words, he is a "harp player", but in Xiao Song's words, he is simply simplified to "yinyin".
"I won't be going out today.
Let me tell you a story."
Demonic Sound Saint-Jun had a nostalgic smile on his face.
"Okay."
Lin Wangyou has always been very curious.
"Maomao" Xiaosong also seems to want to hear stories.
Under the bamboo forest, there is a harp, a pot of tea, and a beautiful woman playing the harp and telling stories.
It is indeed a sight to behold.
This elegant courtyard was where Lin Wangyou lived when he woke up for the first time.
No matter where they went to see the scenery or eat every day, at night, Holy Lord Demonic Sound would take Lin Wangyou back here.
Fortunately, Lord Demonic Sound was an elegant person and would not do anything dirty by force.
He was very polite to Lin Wangyou, even a little meticulous.
It was this kind of interaction that made Lin Wangyou feel that he was not that annoying, so he was curious to hear the story of this not-so-hating person.
Lin Wangyou thought he would talk about his glorious and great growth history, or his sad growth history, heartbreaking love history, and the like.
Unexpectedly, Lin Wangyou had heard the story of Lord Demonic Sound, more than once.
It's just that this story was changed from a different perspective by the Demonic Sound Lord.
It was said in a beautiful way of speaking and playing the piano at the same time, but it was more beautiful and beautiful.
The story told by the Magic Sound Saint is a story about a man, a sword and a piano who became an immortal together, and then spent the lonely years together in the immortal world.
That man's name is Fengcheng, and he is known as Fengcheng Immortal Lord.
That sword is called Zhuling.
It is known as the Soul-Chasing Immortal Sword.
As for that piano, its original name was Xianyin, but no one knew about it except Fengcheng and Zhuling.
All the stories about Fengcheng Immortal Lord are all about swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
But few people know that Fengcheng has two trump cards in his hands, one is the Immortal Sword Chasing Spirit, and the other is the Immortal Musical Qin.
Over the long years, Zhuling and Xianyin gradually condensed into adults.
Later he became an immortal.
The weapon spirit originally has no gender, it only depends on the gender he chooses when he becomes an adult.
Zhu Ling chose a woman because she had Fengcheng in her heart.
But Xianyin, the most suitable Qin spirit to be transformed into a female, chose a male because it had a chasing spirit in its heart.
Zhuling was once warlike, powerful and bloodthirsty, a fiery sword.
Fairy music was once as gentle as water, a piano of tranquility.
The character of Soul Chaser Sword Spirit.
Just like that sword,.
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He dared to love and hate, but he was heartbroken by Fengcheng and chose the most radical way to self-destruct.
Zhu Ling only knew that she loved Fengcheng very much, but he didn't know that Xianyin had been silently guarding and accompanying her.
Xianyin's feelings for her were no less than her feelings for Fengcheng.
It’s just that Xianyin became an adult later than Zhuling.
He has always been treated as a younger brother by Zhu Ling.
This time, the chasing spirit has fallen, and the fairy sound is no longer interesting.
After paying a heavy price for a slim chance, Hou Xianyin fell into the mortal world with her memories.
Just want to find Zhuling.
Lin Wangyou was a little stunned when he heard this, and tears fell unconsciously.
Lin Wangyou couldn't tell what she was feeling now, whether it was hurt, sadness or pity.
Maybe she was just confused, but she couldn't hold back her tears.
"You are Xianyin."
Lin Wangyou was not stupid.
Lord Demonic Sound nodded, and the sound of the piano turned from sad to peaceful.
"You mean, I am Zhulingling, but I am very weak."
Lin Wangyou was a little confused.
Demonic Sound Saint Lord did not answer Lin Wangyou's question, but asked: "If you were chasing spirits, would you fall in love with Xianyin?"
Lin Wangyou shook his head subconsciously: "No."
Because there was only one mantra that kept repeating in Lin Wangyou's heart: never fall in love with anyone.
Although he didn't know the reason, Lin Wangyou felt that he must abide by it.
The sound of the Holy Lord Demonic Sound finally stopped, but people were laughing wildly, but this laughter was full of bitterness: "Of course you can't be a spirit chaser.
Otherwise, how could you reject such a perfect me?"
"Didn't Chasing Spirit choose you too?"
Such a narcissistic way of answering.
Lin Wangyou rolled his eyes helplessly.
At this time, Lin Wangyou had already labeled the piano player as pitiable after being narcissistic.
"That's because she met that playboy man in Fengcheng first.
If she had met me, there wouldn't have been so many tragedies."
"narcissism" However, the Holy Lord Demonic Sound didn't take it seriously at all and continued: "You are fundamentally different people.
Zhu Ling's character is straightforward and strong.
But you are soft and cunning.
If Zhu Ling knows that someone regards you as her, he will definitely be angry.
Out to kill."
Demonic Sound Saint Lord continued: "Okay, I lost, I will send you back as you wish and give you 10,000 spirit stones.
Maybe you have a treasure in your body that is looking for the Soul-Chasing Sword, so I will send you Don’t mistake it for chasing spirits.
It’s very dangerous.”
Lin Wangyou nodded, feeling a little reluctant to let go of this guy.
However, compared to the beautiful face of the Demonic Sound Lord, Lin Wangyou wanted to see the ten thousand spiritual stones shining brightly.
Lord Demonic Sound simply gave Lin Wangyou a jade pendant filled with spiritual stones and added: "I believe you will not reveal my identity, otherwise I will tell people that the Soul-Chasing Sword is on you.
With the attitude of cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Realm like crazy dogs looking for immortal weapons, you will definitely be torn into pieces. of."
Lin Wangyou nervously covered her chest.
There was a broken sword and scabbard that could hold a lot of things, and all of Lin Wangyou's treasures were there.
Could it be that the broken sword is the Soul-Chasing Sword?
If that was true, Lin Wangyou considered whether to trade him for some spiritual stones.
Seeing Lin Wangyou's cautious and fearful look, Lord Demonic Sound felt inexplicably better.
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He was still somewhat depressed about losing a bet.
What's more, Holy Lord Demonic Sound has always thought that he is charming and suave, and can melt the hearts of thousands of girls with just one look.
Unexpectedly, it failed again this time "Since I have delayed you for a month, I will give you something to save your life."
The Demonic Sound Lord threw something into Lin Wangyou's arms, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, don't leave, take me back."
A burst of generous laughter came from the air: "I want to continue to search for my chasing spirit, you can do your best."
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