Chapter 1635 Kotone

Seeing Zhou Shu stepping back, the Kunlun monk did not show any complacency.

On the contrary, he was even more surprised. After Zhou Shu suffered so many times, the Dao Pagoda was still stable, recovering slowly, and did not show a trace of decay. They could see that although the offensive was fierce, the result remained unchanged. There was no chance of winning either.

The situation of the battle has reached this point, which they did not expect before.

Four tribulation-crossing elders besieged Zhou Shu, three of them were at the eighth level of the tribulation-crossing level, but they had no chance of winning until now, and their seventh-level elders were driven out of the battlefield by Zhou Shu's sword. incredible.

"He is much stronger than expected, the information is wrong."

Tai Lang couldn't help but said, "He is the first one in the world of cultivating immortals who can withstand the attack of the three of us, and I can't think of a second one."

Lin Qingjue also put away a little arrogance, "Cultivators at the ninth level of the tribulation realm may be able to do it, but this is different."

"That's right, monk Nine Layers won't give us such a chance to exchange hands, and he... probably can't."

Tai Lang nodded hesitantly, but secretly doubted, "I don't know if it was on purpose."

Lin Qingjue immediately said, "For the three of us, it's impossible for him to take the initiative to attack. It's impossible. Don't think too much about him."

"He's still going through the catastrophe, and that day's catastrophe is still the seventh heavenly catastrophe..."

Zheng Daoxuan was expressionless, and he was still throwing punches one after another, but he was quite emotional, "I knew Zhou Shu was so difficult, maybe we should change our target, stop the other two before, and then threaten him, maybe it will be better."

"You know it's impossible, so why mention it again?"

Lin Qingjue frowned slightly, "Let's not talk about bullying the small with the big, and bullying the few with the more, those two are not all from the Heyin sect, one is the treasure of Cihangzong, and the other is the protector of Wushuang City on Penglai Island. Before it is achieved, dealing with the two of them will annoy Wushuang City and Cihangzong, which will be harmful to Kunlun."

Zheng Daoxuan just shook his head, "Just talk."

Tai Lang followed, "Zhou Shu is also smart this week. The people of the Heyin Sect who are active outside basically have backgrounds from other aristocratic families and sects. Besides them, there are also a few maids from Cihang Sect, Hua Lin from Huabaoxuan He is also the next patriarch of the Hua family, so Zhao Yige is also a member of the Zhao family in Dongsheng Prefecture, so it is not easy to offend us until Kunlun finishes dealing with the matter in West Hezhou."

"Even that sword belongs to the Xiahou family."

Zheng Daoxuan was rather ashamed, "And the disciples of the Heyin Sect are all huddled in Lingyu City and other big cities, and they don't go out easily, even when they walk in Dongsheng Prefecture, they are very careful, and if we send someone out to deal with them ...Too strong will cause backlash from the sect and the aristocratic family, but too weak, and there is no way to take people, it is difficult to deal with the Heyin faction, Zhou Shu is really cunning..."

"Speak less, take him down and talk."

Lin Qingjue snorted coldly, ending the communication between the three of them.

time flies.

The battle is still going on, and more than a dozen Heavenly Tribulations have already fallen.

Zhou Shu didn't change much, and he didn't fight back, because he also had scruples in his heart.

During the battle, the opponent's formulas changed many times, and many rules were contained in them. Zhou Shu gained a lot of experience from them, and dealt with them one by one. It seemed that the battle situation was developing in his favor, but, Basically, Tailang and Zheng Daoxuan were taking action, while Lin Qingjue was always just a supporting role.

This is clearly problematic.

Lin Qingjue is the strongest of the four, and he must also play a very important role in the battlefield, not just a support.

His attack was what Zhou Shu was most afraid of.

Although most of Zhou Shu's calculations and deduction were based on Lin Qingjue's music, Zhou Shu still didn't predict how Lin Qingjue would attack him, and he couldn't take precautions in advance.

While thinking about it, the situation changed.

Originally, the three of them were in a triangle shape, surrounding Zhou Shu in the middle, but now Lin Qingjue got closer, facing Zhou Shu alone, while Tailang and Zheng Daoxuan stopped their momentum and stood behind Lin Qingjue , hundreds of miles away.

Zhou Shu looked slightly condensed, "Are you finally going to make a move?"

Zheng——

There was a crisp sound, like a jade splash.

Lin Qingjue sat in the Taoist pagoda, solemn and solemn, the flute and drum in his hand disappeared, replaced by a lyre on his lap.

"Your Excellency, please listen to a song called Drunken Maniac."

Put your hands on the piano, flip your fingertips up and down, and the rhythm follows.

The sound of the piano reaches the ears, unrestrained, smart, uninhibited, and unrestrained. It's a way to affect the mind, and you can't keep listening.

Temporarily suspend hearing, do not smell two things.

But it didn't work. Soon Zhou Shu discovered that even if he didn't listen to it, he could still perceive the sound of the piano.

Pure and rich, clear and long rhyme, little by little, as the consciousness continues to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, this is not the actual power that can be perceived, and naturally it cannot be driven out, and the mind unconsciously follows the full and The melodious sound of the piano, thinking about things, I am in a trance like a drunken madman, and like a butterfly dancing among flowers, gradually showing signs that I can't completely control my mind.

"If you have spiritual consciousness outside, you will perceive the sound of the piano."

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something. Looking behind Lin Qingjue, Zheng Daoxuan and Tailang were already far away. He didn't even release his consciousness, he only relied on the Dao Pagoda to resist the catastrophe, and he didn't smell anything outside.

Obviously, the sound of the piano is an indiscriminate means of control, and it also has the same impact on his own people. It is no wonder that Lin Qingjue has never made a move.

Spiritual consciousness is the most important means of perception for a cultivator. If you withdraw your spiritual consciousness, you will not be able to perceive external attacks. But in the current situation, Zhou Shu can't do without it. He can't stop the sound of the piano from entering the sea of ​​consciousness. Influenced by the sound of the piano, it is impossible to completely control the mind - there are ten thousand flies buzzing in the head, all the time, no one can control themselves well, and the sound of the piano is nice, but it is more dangerous than the flies -, In combat, a slight negligence may have fatal consequences.

Lin Qingjue's Le Dao is extraordinary, even without using or borrowing the power of Dao, he can affect the opponent, no force will not be used, and it is unstoppable.

There is a feeling of simplicity.

Dao of Music, Dao of Painting, Dao of Calligraphy, etc., which are popular in the mortal world, are different from the Dao in the world of cultivating immortals. , can also get some unexpected special means.

Lin Qingjue's qin sound is probably like this. In order to avoid being affected, the opponent has to put away his spiritual sense.

His consciousness was put away, and his vision blurred a lot. There were clouds and fire in front of him, and he could hardly see his opponent. Only Zhou Shu's eighth sense quickly played a role. The situation within thousands of miles was still clear at a glance, but it was a little invisible. Qualitative attacks are limited to the mastery of the eighth sense, but it is a bit difficult to distinguish them, so we must be careful.

Of course, the piano sound no longer appeared.

"Your Excellency, please listen to Gaoshan Liushui again."

Lin Qingjue looked at Zhou Shu, obviously aware of his changes, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.