I’m Really Just A Mortal

Even the Prison Suppressing Demon Voice in the Demon Voice Valley couldn't get into Mr.'s eyes.

It seems that it is difficult to do this.

Chu Ming said again: "I'm going to teach Ye Chen later, so you just listen to it too, lest you be misled by these things that can't get on the table."

"Thank you sir!"

Yunhe was overjoyed.

Although the voice of the devil in the prison did not enter the master's eyes, it was a good thing to be able to hear the teacher's teaching.

Chu Ming sighed secretly, the cultural heritage of another world is really too weak.

Just talk about the music score, not to mention the weird reputation, the music recorded in it is even more messy.

It seems that I have to teach Ye Chen well, lest he also go astray.

Not long.

Tsing Yi called Ye Chen.

"Master."

Ye Chen respectfully saluted, but Chu Ming just waved his hand and said, "Since it's here, let's sit down and have breakfast first. After eating, we will start."

After a simple breakfast, Chu Ming walked into the room, pulled out a guqin, and placed it in the yard.

According to the original plan, what should be taught today is Kung Fu.

However, just after reading Yunhe's score, Chu Ming changed his mind.

Just as Yunhe was here, I told him about it.

Even Tsing Yi was a little surprised.

On weekdays, even if Chu Ming wanted to play music, he would use the same guitar, and today he would make a special trip to take out the guqin.

It seems that I plan to teach well.

Chu Ming took a seat and said to Yunhe: "Just now, I probably thought about it. I made some changes to the voice of the prison town in your hand, and it should be much better."

"Please enlighten me, sir."

Yunhe respectfully saluted.

What made Yunhe amazed was that the magic sound of the town was created by the founder of the magic sound valley.

Rumor has it that the founder of the mountain was only a thin line away from the Mahayana period.

With such great power, the Cultivation Technique created by exhausting all his life's hard work, Chu Ming can only make changes while eating?

It's incredible!

Soon, the strings were plucked.

Chu Ming stroked the piano with both hands, and the music flowed.

"The sound of the devil in the prison town, just by listening to the name, you will know that what you are looking for is a momentum, a momentum!"

"The one in your hand is insufficiently vigorous and overly yin-qi. This level is also embarrassing to be called Prison Demon Voice? It's hard to be elegant!"

Chu Ming's voice fell.

At this time, Yunhe only felt that with the sound of the sound, a strong killing and killing aura was coming to his face.

Accompanied by the murderous intent, there were also bursts of heavy Killing intents that seemed to come from under the Jiuyou Difu.

There, thousands of Yin soldiers, from the bottomless abyss, crazily gushing out.

This is just an illusion, but it is equally frightening!

Rao is the Cultivation Base of the Yunhe Refining Period, and it is difficult to resist.

And in the next moment, a majestic sound of music, a ghostly sword, slashed towards the endless Yin soldiers in the abyss!

In an instant, the world is clear!

In the abyss, thousands of Yin soldiers fell and the Yin Qi dissipated.

The music gradually subsided.

Yunhe's head was covered in cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly.

"this……"

This is the voice of the devil in prison!

Yunhe had also seen the Devil Voice in the Devil Voice Valley, and it felt like a ghost eating the heart.

It feels only horrible.

And Mr.'s voice of suppressing the devil, that is Shura in The Underworld, suppressing the ghosts!

Only with this fierce spirit can it be called a prison!

Chu Ming stroked the piano with both hands, smiled lightly, and said, "Now, two of you can understand?"

"Your book, howling ghosts and wolves is almost the same, jail? Can you live it?"

Yunhe only then woke up, wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, cupped fist heavily, and said: "Mr. this song, only in the sky!"

Chu Ming waved his hand: "This tune requires eight music and melody. Using this thing to play solo, after all, it's almost meaningless."

Just a solo, there is such a terrifying power, if it is eight music and ming...

What kind of sight should it be.

Yunhe couldn't imagine.

Beside Yunhe, Ye Chen still closed his eyes tightly at this time and didn't mean to wake up yet.

In Ye Chen’s consciousness, a voice reverberated: "You Master is really terrifying. It's just the sound of the devil's voice that almost knocked my soul out! Compared with my Cultivation Techniques, it's just like Rubbish!"

The one who said this was the Five Devil Emperors who lived in Ye Chen's body.

After meeting with Chu Ming last time, Wu Jue Devil Emperor decided that within a short period of time, he would no longer want to fight against her.

The most important thing is to rejuvenate and plan again.

However, when the Five Jue Devil Emperor was baptized by the Voice of the Suppressing Prison, he completely cut off these crooked thoughts.

The scholar in white clothes fluttering, his accomplishments in melody can be called terrifying.

It is even very possible, already above the avenue!

Wu Jue Devil Emperor asked himself, even in the peak period of his own, it is difficult to compete with this guy in front of him.

Ye Chen's voice sounded: "The two Masters, the Cultivation Technique that you taught me yesterday, are you still practicing?"

It's all rubbish, do you still need to practice?

However, in order to take into account the face of the second Master, Ye Chen felt that it was necessary to ask.

The Wujue Devil Emperor sighed quietly and said: "If you can fully grasp the voice of the demon town, naturally there is no need to continue practicing the Cultivation Technique I gave you."

"Just now, I recorded the sound of the devil in the prison, you can try it for two days. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to practice the Cultivation Technique I gave you."

Although he was unwilling, Wu Jue Devil Emperor had to admit that the gap between him and Chu Ming was at least a big difference.

With such a sophisticated Cultivation Technique, even the Five Jue Devil Emperor is not sure to practice it.

What's more, a Meridians just recovered, but a kid in the refining period?

After speaking, Wujue Devil Emperor stretched out a finger and planned to record the music score in Ye Chen's sea of ​​knowledge.

However.

After Wu Jue Devil Emperor wrote the first word, he wanted to continue his hands, as if there was an invisible force preventing him.

Even the word that was written just now is slowly disappearing.

"This is... Even Heavenly Dao is preventing me from recording this Cultivation Technique?"

The words of the Five Jue Devil Emperors were all trembling slightly.

Although Qingcang Continent is only a lower plane, Heavenly Dao is Heavenly Dao. Unless it possesses the power above Heavenly Dao, it must be restricted by Heavenly Dao.

But what was said was only a living thing.

Now, even the Cultivation Technique created by Chu Ming casually will be rejected by Heavenly Dao. What kind of concept is this!

This Cultivation Technique is not tolerated by Heavenly Dao!

"Second Master, what's wrong with you?"

The Voice of the Prison Guard shook his head, and said somewhat decadently, "It's okay, just a little skeptical of life."

People are more angry than people!

The Wujue Devil Emperor asked himself, the Cultivation Technique he created was enough for both immortals and demons.

However, compared with Chu Ming's voice of the devil in prison, shit is not as good! The Wujue Devil Emperor generation is strong, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to copy the Voice of the Suppressing Devil.

"I really don't know what this guy thinks, what else he said that he would belong to me during the day and the night, it's just me, it doesn't work for him to say a few words!"

Wu Jue Devil Emperor thought more and more angry.

Ye Chen was aside, looking at the expression of the Five Jue Devil Emperor, it was not good to bother him.

In the end, he withdrew from the sea of ​​knowledge and regained his sobriety.

Seeing Ye Chen awake, Chu Ming said, "This, as it is my homework for you. You must practice it within seven days. I will record the voice of the devil in prison later. When I come down, I will mark the obscure and difficult places. If you really don’t understand, you can also ask me. Let’s go to today’s class.”

"Thank you Master!"

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