Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 465

After playing the song, Qi Bei silently looked into the distance. .

Life and death psychedelic, the tune is the same, but the inside is completely different.

The psychedelic music of life and death played by Yaqing puts her own state of mind outside of life and death, but it evokes the deep understanding of life and death in the listener's heart.

However, the psychedelic song of life and death played by Qi Bei integrated his feelings into it, and those who listened to the song felt the direct impact of his emotions, which aroused their own emotions.

In terms of effect, Yaqing's authentic life and death psychedelic music is much stronger.

Qi Bei's actions can only be regarded as imposing his own emotions on others. As for the magic of sound, he has not even scratched the surface.

Qi Bei looked at Li Ruo'er, who had calm eyes, and smiled slightly. He just let her recognize her own soul. This is his goal, and now it seems that he has achieved it.

Li Ruo'er looked over, but it was astonishingly bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"Thank you, Qi Bei, I think I know what to do." Li Ruo'er said softly facing Qi Bei.

"It's good to know, I can't help you, everything depends on yourself." Qi Bei said with a smile.

Looking at Qi Bei's warm smile, Li Ruo'er's heart fluttered. She had never seen this kind of warmth. In this world full of killings, with both hands slaughtering lives one by one, with endless evil spirits on her body, how could there be any warmth in her heart.

Li Ruo'er suddenly took a step forward, her red lips lightly touched Qi Bei's cheek, and then floated away.

Qi Bei touched the cheek where the lingering fragrance still remained, and couldn't help laughing.

"There are still three months, maybe I have to do something." Qi Bei thought.

Qi Bei went to meet old monster Li, and entered the secret room made of the Nether God Stone.

Sitting cross-legged, Qi Bei began to recall the ghostly road that he walked, and the oppression brought by every step forward, now aftertaste, it is different from the feeling at that time.

The oppression brought by that kind of majesty contains a kind of rule. It is usually only heard that a certain attack contains rules, but the majesty also contains rules. The Lord of the Nine Serenities is indeed an existence that can only be looked up to.

Qi Bei realized it for a while, and if he realized something, his spiritual sense entered the sea of ​​consciousness, watching the transformed soul holding a long gray sword in his hand.

In Qi Bei's mind, the sword that shattered thousands of stars appeared again.

That sword, the horror and devil cry are not enough to describe.

Qi Bei closed his eyes, his mind was agitated, this scene appeared in his mind over and over again, and the first time it made him mesmerized.

Gradually, the shape-changing spirit in Qibei's spirit sea suddenly shone with a faint light, and the long sword in his hand also faintly showed faint lines.

...

Time passed like running water, in the blink of an eye, three months were about to pass, and there were only five days left before the day of entering Lost Heart City to accept the selection from Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion.

At this moment, in the Netherworld Mansion in Mixin City, inspector Rong Sheng stood in the hall, and greeted the two of them with a smile on his face.

This is a man and a woman. They both look very young, but the awe-inspiring aura on their bodies is shocking.

The man looks a little weird, with cracks on his forehead, long and narrow eyes, with faint lights flowing in them.

The woman was born extremely beautiful, with a hot body, but her body exuded a coldness like ice for thousands of years, this coldness pierced her soul.

These two people are the disciples sent by Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion.

The officers of the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, the inspections on the third floor are not to be neglected. Regardless of their status or influence, the strength of the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion's expatriates is terrifying, and there is no problem with blowing their faces.

For the inspection duties on the first four floors, ordinary true gods will naturally grab their heads, but anyone with some background would rather stay on the upper floors than go to the lower four floors to serve as inspections.

Because the lower four floors of the Nine Netherworlds not only have very limited energy that can be absorbed from the Netherworld, but also have too few resources. To them, it is simply a worthless wasteland. Who wants to come here.

"Welcome the two pavilion envoys to the third floor of the Netherworld, which will make my Netherworld mansion even more radiant." Rong Sheng smiled enthusiastically and invited the two ladies from the Nine Nether Linglong Pavilion to take their seats.

The young woman looked around coldly, she was indeed considered a Pengbi.

The weird-looking man smiled politely and said: "You don't have to be polite for the inspector, the selection of the masters in our Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion has made the inspector bother."

"No, no, the selection of the grandmaster of Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion is also a rare event for us." Rong Sheng said.

The three of them sat down, although Rong Sheng was in the main seat, facing these two, they felt a little restless.

"Your list for the third floor has been made." The male ** asked.

"After a battle, ten people were selected from more than a thousand people, all of whom are the outstanding young people of our third floor." Rong Sheng said, a dim light was shot out, and ten figures appeared in the air.

"Well, this batch looks pretty good." The man glanced at them and nodded.

"It's just a waste of time." At this time, the cold and beautiful woman said lightly.

The smile froze, and then he made a haha, not daring to refute. The three major powers of the Ninth Floor of the Netherworld have selected candidates. In the past 100,000 years, only six people have been selected for the third floor of the Netherworld.

Among them, only one entered the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, and it dates back to 60,000 years ago, because among the three major forces, the conditions for entering the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion are more stringent.

Although the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion recruits prostitutes every 100 years, but in the past 60,000 years, there have been 60 selections, and the third floor of the Netherworld has been brushed down 60 times. As the current inspector, his face is naturally shameless.

"Inspector, among these ten people, is there any one that stands out?" This strange-looking man seemed to have a gentle personality. He saw the embarrassment in his voice, and deliberately found a topic to ease it up.

"Yes, there is one named Qi Bei among them, that is the young man at the top, who is in the realm of junior true gods, but he can instantly kill intermediate true gods, he..." At this time, although there was a conflict between his son and Qi Bei, Qi Bei represented the face of the entire third layer of the Netherworld, and his appearance naturally wanted to spare no effort to praise him.

"Hmph, can killing middle-level true gods also be called strength?" The glamorous woman spoke again, her tone was quite disdainful, in Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, who is not a genius among geniuses, it is not uncommon for junior true gods to kill ordinary high-level true gods like killing chickens.

"However, he was recognized by the Nether Road and reached the end of the Nether Road." Rong Sheng suppressed his anger and said.

Nether Road! The two girls from Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion were startled, as if they thought they had heard wrong. (To be continued.)