Chapter 165

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You have successfully checked in at the Mountain Gate of Lingtian sword sect. You will be rewarded with a mysterious magic weapon, a strange thousand paper cranes!"

[strange thousand paper cranes]: it's a middle-class magic weapon of the respected rank and a mysterious treasure that affects the power of the soul. Sacrificing it can make the enemy insane and sing all the time.

Lin Chen was stunned.

Thousand paper cranes?

What?

With the prompt sound of the system, a blue thousand paper crane appeared in Lin Chen's hand. It looks no different from the ordinary thousand paper crane.

On the strange paper crane, I can't feel the slightest fluctuation of the power of the true yuan.

"A magic weapon that can affect the soul and make people sing all the time? That means, it can turn people into psychopaths?!"

Lin Chen murmured to himself and put away the strange thousand paper cranes for the time being. If you have a chance in the future, you should try its effect.

Just looking at the introduction of the system, we can't judge how powerful the strange paper crane is.

It would be great if the strange thousand paper cranes could affect the leaders in the realm of respecting martial arts.

Otherwise, if it can only affect the Zhenwu realm, it will be of no warm use.

"Whoosh!"

In the far sky, two figures came quickly.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up. Aren't those two really Xiang Shengjun and Li Yiyi?

In terms of the power of the divine soul, Zhenxiang Shengjun is more powerful. After all, as an alchemist, when refining pills, he needs to control the fire very accurately.

It depends on the power of his soul.

Soon, Zhenxiang Shengjun and Li Yiyi landed outside the mountain gate and continued to arrange the defense of the sect gate.

Lin Chen quietly Mimi, took out the strange thousand paper cranes, and then sacrificed them. In front of Zhenxiang Shengjun, he scratched a light blue luster.

"Buzz!"

The strange power of the divine soul spread out. Zhenxiang Shengjun was just arranging work.

Suddenly I was stupid.

"I... what's the matter with me? Why do I suddenly want to sing?"

Zhenxiang Shengjun is in a trance.

The next second, he opened his voice and began to sing.

"The sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window..."

Zhenxiang Shengjun's voice is very strange. It sounds like a male duck's voice.

However, the lyrics he sang are still so literary and artistic, with a touch of sadness.

"The sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window..."

Over and over again, Zhenxiang Shengjun sang a lyrics, just like the devil, completely forgetting his environment and everything around him.

Seeing Zhenxiang Shengjun like this, the senior leaders of Ling Tianjian sect were all silly and didn't understand it at all.

"This... What happened to elder Zhenxiang?"

"I don't know. Why haven't I heard that elder Zhenxiang likes singing before?"

"Don't tell me, elder Zhenxiang's voice is very beautiful!"

An elder flatters and flatters. Other elders of lingtianjian sect present don't think how nice the song sung by elder Zhenxiang is.

The voice of elder Zhenxiang is even worse. I'm afraid the songs sung by a duck are countless times better than those sung by elder Zhenxiang.

Elder Zhenxiang's song almost spread to the whole Lingtian sword sect. All the disciples of Lingtian sword sect were confused and didn't know what elder Zhenxiang meant.

When it comes to singing, elder Zhenxiang's coming and going is the lyrics. There is no change at all, let alone the emotional tone.

The key is that a great elder sang such an ugly song in front of many lingtianjian sect disciples, which really refreshed people's understanding of him.

As time goes by, elder Zhenxiang's singing is not over.

The sound lingers for three days!

Elder Zhenxiang is completely possessed.

"The sky is blue, there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window!" the lyrics are poisonous!

Moreover, the singing was catchy. Many elders of lingtianjian sect couldn't help singing together!

"Look, there is really a thousand paper cranes there!"

"My God, there is a blue paper crane, this..."

"Did elder Zhenxiang feel it because he saw the blue paper crane?"

The crowd was completely disorganized in the wind.

Although they hummed along, they were totally biased by elder Zhenxiang and were not affected by the strange thousand paper cranes.

The strange thousand paper cranes offered by Lin Chen are only used by elder Zhenxiang.

Of course, if Lin Chen wants to, he can control more people with strange paper cranes.

However, there is no need for those who control the realm of Zhenwu. After all, the strange thousand paper cranes belong to the magic weapon of respecting the rank. If they are used to deal with the realm of Zhenwu, it will be too cheap!

"Take it!"

Lin Chen thought and stopped the function of the strange paper crane.

The strange paper crane turned into a blue light and quietly disappeared into the storage space of forest dust.

Elder Zhenxiang, you are back to normal.

"Hmm? What happened to me just now? I feel a little headache!"

Elder Zhenxiang looked puzzled.

As a leader in the realm of respecting martial arts, it is almost impossible to have a headache unless the power of the divine soul is attacked.

"Is there anyone who attacked me? But who can influence me in Lingtian sword sect?"

Elder Zhenxiang was shocked. He didn't boast. His spiritual power is definitely the top among Lingtian sword sect!

It's almost impossible to hurt his spirit!

But his head really hurts!

"Lord, what happened just now?" Zhenxiang Shengjun looked at Li Yiyi around him.

Li Yiyi's face was covered with black lines, but she couldn't bear to expose Zhenxiang Shengjun to avoid losing the old man's face.

"Nothing, everything is fine!" Li Yiyi smiled.

"Well, that's OK. Where were we just talking about? Continue to deploy the sect's defense so as not to kill the ancestors of the three major sects!" Zhenxiang Shengjun said solemnly.

The elders of Ling Tianjian sect present were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, Zhenxiang Shengjun's channel switching speed is so fast.

"The painting style has changed too fast!"

"The sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window..."

"Thousand paper cranes, my thousand paper cranes!"

There were many songs in Lingtian sword sect.

Zhenxiang Shengjun was annoyed when he heard it.

"What strange things are singing. Now the family is facing a great disaster. Are you still in the mood to sing?"

"It's really unreasonable. A group of heartless and heartless things. Do you want to see the door destroyed?"

"Don't come quickly and reinforce the defense array with me!"

Zhenxiang Shengjun was furious.

They are still in the mood to sing.

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It's unbearable!

It's still that wonderful thing to sing, what thousand paper cranes, what blue sky, I don't know what it means!

"Well..."

"Ah, this..."

"What's wrong with the lyrics? It's not you?"

The elders of Ling Tianjian sect are stupid.

But in front of Zhenxiang Shengjun, they didn't dare to be presumptuous. They just didn't say it.