Chapter 1320 Dao Seed! (First Update)

The voice was extremely resentful, revealing an indescribable hatred.

Although this kind of hatred is only the feeling revealed in the song, it seems to affect the reality, causing the surroundings to be filled with a strong sense of oppression at this moment, as if the air has become sticky, making it difficult to breathe. Even the most terrifying scenes that I have ever encountered in my life can't help but appear in my mind.

Even the surrounding mountains have become translucent again, even distorted, as if this area has been changed, faintly, as if forming a stage.

And the protagonist of this stage is the woman in Tsing Yi who is walking slowly, bleeding from the seven orifices, with resentment in her eyes, and hatred in her voice. In the figure in the middle, there was a dignified look, and he tried his best to match the music and music, and to exaggerate it more.

At the same time, the teleportation array of the village on the branch of Xizhi at the foot of the mountain, which was about to be teleported away, was also affected. The figure of the monks in it was clearly blurred, but the singing seemed to have turned into an invisible hand, grabbing them, as if to Pull them back from the teleportation.

It can even be seen that there are already many monks who are in the vein of joy, their figures are slowly becoming clear from the blur, and it seems that it will not be long before they will be truly reversed and teleported.

At the same time, all the vegetation in the stage transformed from all directions is instantly withered, and the meaning of death envelopes all directions.

As if, this is a stage that should not exist in the world of the living, and the opera on it should not be heard by the living.

This scene also caused Wang Baole to narrow his eyes, and a gleam of light gathered in his pupils, but there was a smile on his face.

This smile is full of sunshine, contains positivity towards life, and even more optimism towards life, forming a kind of contagion, which also affects the surroundings, making the vegetation on the mountain where he is located instantly recover from the withering before and spread outward Between them, they confronted the stage formed by the woman.

The meaning of joy comes from a smile, spreads from the heart, and permeates all directions.

This is the rule of the way of joy, joy, joy, carefree, simple and not pure.

This kind of simplicity is because everyone has it, and this kind of impossibility is because although everyone has it, as the years go by, as the experience increases, the joy seems to be slowly decreasing.

In contrast, often in childhood, the smile is the most real and the source of the law of happiness. At this moment, Wang Baole looks like a child listening to an opera, with a sincere smile and no joy. Little cover up.

Just like that, unknowingly, the walking woman in Tsing Yi stopped slowly, and finally stood hundreds of feet away from Wang Baole. Her figure, which was as high as the mountain peak, seemed unable to move forward any longer. His expression was contorted, as if he was struggling.

As for the other monks around her, although they tried their best to accompany her at the moment, under Wang Baole's smile and joy, none of them could avoid being infected, and gradually returned from the state of musical notes, showing a smile , Smiling and laughing, each figure seemed to have lost strength and fell from mid-air.

After falling to the ground, he remained motionless, except for the smile and satisfaction on his face.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole was thoughtful.

From a distance, the scene between heaven and earth is very strange at this moment. The illusory stage formed by the mountains and the jungle seems to be divided into two parts. The figure of the woman in Tsing Yi and Wang Baole is the core of these two parts.

Their confrontation caused the Quartet to be distorted all the time, but it was clear that although the singing voice of the woman in Tsing Yi was weird, her own realm was far behind Wang Baole's.

If it wasn't for Wang Baole not wanting to use any external laws, or to be precise, not using any of his own strength, but relying on the joy he had felt in the past few months, then it would have been easy to kill this woman in Tsing Yi.

Therefore, judging from the results, it can be clearly seen, because the monks of Tingyu City around the woman in Tsing Yi died one after another with a smile on their face at this moment, but the teleportation in the village behind Wang Baole started to work again, and the previously affected figures also reappeared. It starts to blur.

Seeing that the teleportation was about to end, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was stopped by Wang Baolexi's law, suddenly sighed lightly, and what followed the light sigh was not just the lyrics, but the burst of music and music in an instant.

All the depression and all the resentment from before seemed to burst out in this sigh, in the momentary upsurge of the music, like the climax of a piece of music, bursting out in the blink of an eye.

"Those who should come, don't come..."

"The ones that should be there are not here..."

"Who should love, don't love..."

The emergence of this outburst of resentment made the stage formed by the surrounding mountains solidify from illusion in an instant, as if a real stage descended, and illusory figures also appeared around the woman in Tsing Yi, dancing gracefully. While dancing, the woman in Tsing Yi walked towards Wang Baole again.

Extremely weird and thrilling.

Wherever it passed, the sky faded and the earth withered.

Wherever you hear it, your mind is tumbling, and your life is passing by.

Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, felt much less joy around him. Although the smile on his face remained unchanged, the same sigh lingered in his heart for a long time. Finally, a wedding dress appeared in his mind. .

"The song is born from the heart... the name of this song may be the wedding dress." Wang Baole shook his head and stood up. He didn't intend to stay here any longer. The teleportation behind him has already completed most of it, reaching irreversible status.

And he also had to admit that without using his own power, it would be difficult for him to suppress the resentful woman in Tsing Yi in front of him just by relying on the Law of Joy that he had comprehended for several months.

The other party's resentment and hatred have been completely integrated into the song, making this song extremely weird, but to be able to achieve this step and form a complete song and music, come to think of it... the status of this woman in the city of listening desire, I'm afraid it's second only to the one who wants to listen.

Wang Baole didn't want to get in touch with such a monk yet, so after getting up at this moment, he didn't look at the woman in Tsing Yi who was walking, but walked towards the distant sky and was about to leave.

But at the moment when he was about to leave, the hatred in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi became stronger again, and the sound of music and music changed again in an instant, no longer fluctuating, but turned into a note.

Like a roar, like a scream, it became a voice, extremely sharp!

The stage couldn't bear it either. Under the explosion of the sharp sound, it collapsed, and all the dancing figures around it also collapsed in an instant, together with the few remaining cultivators of the City of Desire beside the woman in Tsing Yi, they couldn't bear it either. One by one let out screams, and their bodies were instantly torn apart.

All of these seemed to be transformed into the nourishment of the woman in Tsing Yi, making the sharp voice she uttered at this moment break through some kind of barrier, making the world dim at this moment.

It was also the first time for Wang Baole, who was about to walk into the distance, his expression moved, he paused in his steps and turned his head, with a strange light in his eyes.

"This is... the breath of the Dao species?