"What is this... what sound? Whose voice?" a monk asked in horror.

"Shut up! Shut up!" The monk who couldn't stand this voice shouted wildly.

"Senior brother, cover my ears..." A monk hurriedly asked for help from his companions, but he didn't seem to notice that blood was flowing out of his ears, and it was not only this monk who bleed, but not just his ears.

The scene in the hall was already in chaos at this time. Some people shouted wildly, some were crying and begging their companions to save him, and some people covered their heads and rolled around the wall, looking in pain.

Gu Xiu was startled when he heard this sound at the beginning. The cold sweat on his back immediately came down, and there was a feeling of severe pain in his ears of cutting silk and cracking cloth. Her first reaction was to close the hearing. However, at this moment, Xu Ruoguang's slightly urgent low reminder came from his ears: "Concentrate the spiritual consciousness, this is a technique to attack the spiritual consciousness, not a technique to attack the sound!"

Gu Xiu subconsciously withdrew her spiritual consciousness. In this way, she could not use her spiritual consciousness to close her ears. There was still a sense of separation in her ears, but apart from this feeling, she had not been truly hurt.

Ji Yu, Xue Shan and others either discovered it himself or were reminded by Xu Ruoguang, so they were not injured except for a slight pain on their face.

"I'll tell other fellow Taoists!" Xue Shan was rough, but also the most enthusiastic. As he said that, he wanted to tell him about it, but was stopped by Ji Yu.

Xue Shan glared at him, "Do you want to save me when you die?"

Ji Yu closed the folding fan and knocked on his big head. Because he could not use his spiritual sense to transmit voice, his voice was very low and he said angrily: "If you don't want us to be the target of public criticism and don't want Xu Ruoguang to be specially taken out by that thing, just shout out."

After Ji Yu said this, Xue Shan immediately shut up and smiled at Xu Ruoguang awkwardly, "It's because I'm not considering it well, not thinking it well."

Although this sound was heard in everyone's ears, when this sound suddenly appeared, the monks were not only defensive, but also looking for the source of the sound. But what was disappointing was that even though there were so many monks in the True God stage here, even the late True God stage monks, the source of the sound was still a mystery, leaving them nowhere to be found, just like the entire palace was covered with mouths that could be spoken, and the malicious laughter could be made from any corner of the palace or even a point.

At this moment, Xu Ruoguang seemed not to hear the conversation between Ji Yu and Xue Shan, and naturally did not notice Xue Shan's sneering smile. He was thinking about something. Gu Xiu raised his eyes and looked at his expressionless face. His eyes were far and deep, as if he was staring at a very far place through the magnificent palace walls.

He has been a Taoist couple with Xu Ruoguang for decades. Gu Xiu knew that he was trapped in memories, but... at this time, what are he recalling?

Xue Shan and Ji Yu and others naturally discovered this. Xue Shan has never liked to use his brain. When he was practicing with Xu Ruoguang and Ji Yu, he has always been a pioneer and a pioneer in fighting. If he needs to be smart, he has never been able to do so.

In this case, the other party's cultivation level is obviously far higher than that of them, higher than that of the Xuanshen cultivators, and even higher than the joint attacks of many famous Xuanshen cultivators. Therefore, with his strength, this vanguard cannot be achieved for the time being, and he can only try to outwit his wits. Therefore, he rarely put away his rough voice and stood beside him obediently, with his body like an iron tower standing straight in a posture of protecting the law.

When Tu Min wanted to ask something, she also signaled her not to speak first.

Ji Yu always thought that his mind was no worse than Xu Ruoguang, but he had to admit that he was not as knowledgeable as Xu Ruoguang, so he was a little worse than Xu Ruoguang in terms of knowledge.

In this situation, it may take some special means to deal with this guy who dares to laugh behind him.

Ji Yu naturally did not dare to disturb Xu Ruoguang's contemplation. He stood behind Xu Ruoguang, and he looked like a guardian. However, he saw Wen Li and Huai Mu, who were also standing not far behind Xu Ruoguang, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't like these two people, but these two people were capable and knew that they had closed their spiritual sense. Could it be that they had eavesdropped on them?

Forget it, looking at the person he doesn't like will hurt his eyes. Ji Yu shook the folding fan and couldn't bear to look directly at the monks in the hall who were experiencing pain. Looking a little further away, he happened to see the front of the Lord Banya sitting cross-legged in the hall.

At this moment, the face of the Lord Banya was not pretty. Although the corners of his mouth were still curling upward, as long as he knew the monks of Lord Banya, or even those who had seen him before, he could see that Lord Banya was forcing his face to smile.

If you ask why you want to smile, others may not know, but Ji Guangyue, who is somewhat different from the mindset of the Lord Banya, can tell you that this is for the sake of image, elegance, and demeanor!

Just like Ji Yu himself, no matter how unsatisfied the situation is or how bad the mood is, he will shake the folding fan and show a light smile that is both elegant and slutty, so that he can maintain his graceful image.

But... Ji Yu suddenly put away the folding fan. The Lord Ban Ya knew that there were people like them in the hall? Otherwise, who would he show this forced smile?

What before? What was the look of the God of Banya before?

Ji Yu thought about it in his heart, but was disappointed to find that when he jumped off the platform, he only focused on talking to Xu RuoGuan Xiu and others, and only roughly looked at the expressions of the Xuanshen Stage seniors in the hall. He found that it was no different from before, so he stopped paying attention.

At that time, his eyes did not seem to have swept to the Lord Banya.

"Senior Guangyue, what's wrong?" Peng Changzheng looked at Ji Yu with a grin and asked in surprise. Senior Guangyue paid the most attention to image and was very proud, but he looked like this at this moment, so he couldn't help but ask.

Ji Yu immediately put away his expression that seemed to be very ungraceful to him, looked at Peng Changzheng with a puzzled look, and asked with a serious look: "My friend Peng, did you notice the expressions of the Xuanshen seniors in the hall when you came down from the high platform before?"

The malicious laughter continued, and many monks who still didn't know how to restrain their spiritual sense and just closed their ears were still struggling in pain and roaring. Therefore, Ji Yu and Peng Chang were very close to each other, almost talking to his ears.

Facing Yu Liuli's gaze as if he was glancing over, Ji Yu was very nervous, afraid that the Lord of the Sencheng City would misunderstand him. Then in the future... Ji Yu thought about the scene wherever he went or did, and there were a group of little ghosts with various images following him, and couldn't help but shiver.

Peng Changzheng nodded, "I noticed that the seniors seem to be in pain."
Chapter completed!