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After singing a song, the lingering sound lingers.

The demons in the hall had obviously shifted their attention to the music.

Until the music stops, there are still demons and beasts who are still unfinished.

"One more song!" someone shouted.

Xu Shan looked at Xue Ji.

The other party was already happy and motioned for him to do it again.

Xu Shan looked back at the status of the three of them and strummed the strings again.

Music, this is no longer a borderless thing, now it even crosses races.

The effect today is quite outstanding. It seems that we really have a chance to visit the Dragon Court Holy Land.

When the strings sounded again, Lu Wanjun said with a sullen face and a trembling voice.

"When I was young, people around me told me not to cry... The invisible pressure made me so tired that I started to feel a little bit difficult to breathe..."

"It's not a sin for a man to cry. No matter how strong he is, he has the right to be tired!" Xue Kuang roared loudly, crying heartbreakingly.

Full of emotions!

If it were not for the inherent flaws of human musical instruments, there would be no problem in holding a perfect concert.

Xu Shan's eyes shone, his playing speed was directly *1.3, and he used micro-manipulation of his spiritual power to increase the amplifier effect.

The group of demons below began to shake their heads again.

"That sounds so damn good, holy shit."

"This word is written..."

"Stop talking and listen!"

After the song was sung, the meeting hall fell into silence again.

After a while, another shout came out.

"Do it again!"

"Yes, do it again!"

Xu Shan raised his eyes and looked at the beams of the room. The figure of the so-called Dog Demon Holy Envoy of the Xiaoyue Clan had disappeared.

Most likely to report the situation.

Xue Ji raised her hands and clapped them a few times: "That's almost it, just these two songs! What do you think? Do you agree that our bat tribe has domesticated human monks?"

Upon seeing this, Xu Shan put the three people back into the stone cage and used spiritual power to isolate them from the outside world.

...

Inside the stone cage, three naked men looked at each other with tearful eyes, speechless.

After a long time, Lu Wanjun said: "Looking at the situation outside, we are afraid that we have been plotted by that bat. He keeps saying that he can save us, but now I think he is deceiving us for other purposes."

"There are so many alien monsters gathering here... Yi Xin, do you know where this place is?"

Yi Xin shook her head.

Xue Kuang hugged his knees and buried his head in them.

"I won't live anymore, so be it..."

"Xue Kuang, don't be like this! To live is to hope. When we get out, kill that bat." Lu Wanjun gritted his teeth and said, "Kill it into thousands of pieces and cut it into thousands of pieces to satisfy your hatred. Otherwise, you will die like this. You Are you willing?"

"What the hell can I do if I'm not willing to give in! Do I want to continue to humiliate me?" Xue Kuang suddenly became excited, "You two are really capable of making sarcastic remarks, but that beast is always staring at me and torturing me!"

"Look at this situation, that beast deceived us and coaxed us here, maybe just to sell us at a high price!"

Yi Xin said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't give up. No matter what tricks you have, you have already been humiliated at this stage. It's better to gather strength and find a way out. The right way is to avenge the previous shame!"

"Yi Xin is right. You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, are not as good as others."

"It only messes with my mentality every day, how can I be so damn good!" Xuekuan scolded with tears in his eyes, "Still going out? How can I get out? You tell me how to get out?!"

"Choose the opportunity to act and observe the situation first..."

...

There was a lot of noise outside, and Xue Ji had already walked to the big table in the hall and sat down.

After listening to the music, the group of demons has gradually shifted to serious topics.

"Qu'er listened well just now, I admit it. But it's a bit far-fetched to say that you have domesticated monks." A monster asked, "I think it looks like three monks who are greedy for life and afraid of death. They were forced to cooperate after being severely tortured. you."

"You can also catch the monks yourself and torture them yourself?" Xue Ji spread her hands, "Let's see if you have the ability to tame one?"

"The Holy Envoy has left now. He may have gone to Longting Holy Land to send a message. It shows that he has recognized the achievements of our bat clan."

"Ha, what a joke! Do you still want to deceive Long Ting? We won't admit that your lies are in vain unless you give us those three people to test." A snake-eyed monk spoke.

"That's it, what are your bat tribe's abilities? Even though you are a late-stage Nascent Soul, you can tame monks, unless you take it out and let everyone take turns to test it."

Xue Ji stood up angrily, stepped on the big table with her white feet, pointed her fingers in all directions and yelled: "You're almost done! I came here today to show it to the Holy Envoy, to show it to Long Ting!"

"Who do you think you are? Are you planning to take possession of the monks we have tamed and take them back for study? Just let you open your eyes. Don't take advantage!"

"Xue Ji! Don't be so shameless! If you can't convince everyone, you still want to be rewarded by the Dragon Clan? Are you worthy?"

"That's right, don't think that you can get away with it by just performing a song! You bat tribe's brain is not as big as a walnut, how can you accomplish such a big thing? Who would believe it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! What, you want to fight?!" Xue Ji's small chest rose and fell.

"Okay! Come on then! If you lose, give us your man!" The people around him started cheering.

Xu Shan was dumbfounded by the cultural shock from the monsters.

"Okay, okay... just come! My little brother is enough to conquer you bunch of losers!" Xue Ji snorted coldly, turned to Xu Shan and shouted, "Jue Wushen!"

Xu Shan pushed forward and whispered: "Boss, why are you still fighting? Didn't they say that fighting is not allowed in Wan Yao City? Besides, my strength is only Jindan, how can I fight with so many monsters?"

"You are really stupid. If you can't fight in the city, can't you fight in words? Can't you write poems? You are courting them!"

"No... so civilized, what if they don't approve of my poems?"

"If they don't approve, go out and fight with real swords and guns! But if everyone present approves of you, then you win. We have been learning the culture of cultivators. This is also the rule of Wan Yao City."

"Then I understand... You step back!"

Xu Shan waved his wings and stopped Xue Ji behind him, and said arrogantly: "Wen Dou, you bunch of trash listen to me! Don't be so unskilled that you can't tell the difference! Who doesn't accept it, stand up!"

The monsters in the hall roared and surrounded the table densely.

"Oh my god... Don't think that you will be given face just because you played a good song just now."

"Just because a bird is big doesn't mean it's smart. I've studied literature for decades. Today I want to see how you die!"

"I'll do it!"

As soon as the words fell, a birdman with wings on his back rushed to the table.

The surrounding monsters gave way on their own initiative. It was obvious that this monster had extraordinary literary background.

Xu Shan glanced at him and said, "Okay, then I'll start first. You all listen carefully... The guest road is outside the green mountains, and it's going..."

"Wait a minute! Shut up!" The birdman spread his wings, "What are you talking about? You can do whatever you say? You recited a few poems from outside to fool around. Who knows if it was you who did it? I want to start a topic!"

Xu Shan's expression changed drastically, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

....