After hearing Yan Lin's words, Yan Yang couldn't help but tremble. He really deserves to be a person who can control the demon world. A small restriction can be used so "viciously", but I like it.

Seeing Yan Yang's excited phenotype on his face, Yan Lin pointed at Yan Yang's forehead and entered his mind with a blue airflow along his knuckles. Yan Yang immediately understood the use of this prohibition.

"Thank you, father." Yan Yang quickly closed his eyes and digested it. He could no longer wait to bless this terrifying prohibition.

Seeing this, Yan Lin shook his head helplessly, but when did the child's mental power become stronger? He was not at all uncomfortable when he transmitted his secret technique. It was so strange.

He had a lot of things to deal with, so he ordered the corpse who was lying motionless on the ground to take good care of him and left.

After a while, Yan Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the excitement could not be concealed in his eyes. He gently tapped his five fingers, and his mouth was whispered. A trace of golden air flow continued to penetrate into the image stone, and it took half an hour to finish it.

However, he was not tired at all, but was extremely excited, and he also imposed a ban on his other half of the image stone as he did.

After everything was finished, Yan Yang laughed loudly, no one dared to infringe on his copyright from now on.

This is his first step in the world to improve the cultural invasion between the two tribes. If it is modified by someone who is interested, it will be more than worth the loss.

Everything is ready, I just need a preview.

Before the big movie begins, there must be a passionate trailer, otherwise who knows what this movie is for? Whether it is good or not.

This has to edit some of the most exciting clips and assemble them into a "shrinkable version" story.

After telling people not to disturb them, Yan Yang took out many image stones and screened them bit by bit.

Two days later, in the palace above the Nine Seas of the Demon Realm, the demon master Yan Lin stared at the butler Ling Yaoxi who was kneeling down below, and was still a little uncertain.

"The Shura King is really here, and he went directly to Yang'er's residence?"

"Yes, my master, he did not bring any servants, but just showed his identity and showed his unintentional offense. Then he asked the little master's palace and rushed there with excitement." Ling Yaoxi has been following Yan Lin for more than 300 years and has also been the steward of the demon world for more than 300 years. His loyalty is self-evident.

"He didn't even ask me?" Yan Lin still felt a little disbelief.

The Ling Yao Rhino's face twitched unnaturally, but she lowered her head and reported: "No, I just asked the little master."

Yan Lin leaned against the golden chair and frowned: "No, the master of the dignified Shura Realm entered the territory of my demon world. He did not come to visit his master, but went to Yang'er's place. This is unreasonable. What kind of ecstasy soup did Yang'er give him?"

Just when Yan Lin was puzzled, Yan Yang was jumping happily in the hall. After making more than a dozen trailers, he finally chose the best one. Now he is interspersing some subtitles and music in it and it is done.

"I don't know if that guy Luo Sui's song has been completed?" Yan Yang murmured as he stroked the image stone in his palm.

"It's really a matter of human heart. There's one set in front of others and another behind others. Uncle Luo from the Shura world said to me. When I returned home, I called the old guy. Tell me, how did you inherit the shameless genes of your father Yan Lin?" At this moment, a sound of displeasure suddenly sounded in the empty hall.

Yan Yang suddenly became a little stunned. After looking at his home, he was sure that he was not the Shura realm, and he thought that he had hallucinations after working for many days.

But the next moment, someone patted him on the back and turned around. A mother was so scared that he retreated repeatedly.

"Luo, Uncle Luo? Why are you here?" Yan Yang felt embarrassed when he thought of the words just now and Luo Sui was pulling the black face of the donkey, and then turned around suddenly, glared at the corpse leader who was panting and dancing in.

"roll!"

The corpse leader was so angry that the Shura King was not polite at all. At least you asked me to report it before entering. He couldn't run away. After finally running in, the little marquis' word "get out" that gritted his teeth and immediately made him lose all his thoughts and withdrew with a sad face.

"Uncle Luo, when did you come? I would have known that my nephew would have gone out to greet you in person." Yan Yang had a very thick-skinned face. Knowing that Luo Sui was unhappy, he hurriedly smiled and poured a cup of tea for King Shura.

"Haha, I dare not help the Lord. I am now obeying your command and it is your direct subordinate." Luo Sui took Yanyang's tea with an unhappy expression and sipped it.

After hearing this, Yan Yang was shocked: "Uncle Luo, who dares to order you to say something? Don't torture the younger generation. By the way, Uncle Luo, you come like this, can you say..."

Of course, Luo Sui was not angry, but he still handed over a dial in anger.

"There are seven musical songs in total, some are sung and some are pure music. Let's see if it fits or not." Luo Sui was the guest and sat directly on the chair. In fact, he was still looking forward to Yan Yang's recognition.

"Look at what you said, who you are always, I feel at 100% at ease to leave it to you, and I don't need to see it." Although Yan Yang said, he still placed his voice plate on his forehead and checked.

This made Luo Sui feel angry again. He really farted. Yan Lin has a son like you, but it's really wrong. It's called the upper beam not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The Yan family's people are purely a virtue.

As time went by, Luo Sui actually breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Yan Yang's fingers tap regularly.

Even he was shocked. When did he care so much about what others think of him? He was still a young boy.

When Yan Yang's spirit exited from the music disk, he looked full of surprise.

"Uncle Luo, I knew you were good. I gave it to you. It was a thousand-mile horse to touch the Bole. It was very good, even better than I thought. Especially the theme song "The Way of the World", which was just as good as the original singer. Unexpectedly, Uncle Luo's subordinates were still hiding dragons and creeping tigers. Who did you ask to sing this song?"

Yan Yang was excited. The lyrics of "The Way of the World" were a sublimation of the entire movie. He originally did not expect that someone in another world could sing the ethereal and vicissitudes with his idol Jacky Cheung. This was incredible.

But unexpectedly, after Yanyang finished asking questions, Luo Sui became surprisingly silent, and then his face turned red a little.

"Uncle Luo, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yan Yang said in confusion.

"That, that one was sung by me." After a while, the king of Shura Realm actually made a mosquito-like sound like a shy little girl.

But Yan Yang still heard it clearly, which was shocked.

Yan Yang seemed to have discovered a shocking secret. After a while, he had to stretch out his thumb.

The word "high" can no longer express his mood in words.

Swish!

Luo Sui grabbed Yan Yang's collar and said, "You, you are not allowed to tell others, otherwise, our cooperation will be invalid."

"No, Uncle Luo, you don't know how good you sang this song. I only know that you like to compose music, but I didn't expect that your voice was so good. Really, there is nothing to be shy about, you should be proud." Seeing Yan Yang's sincere eyes, Luo Sui let go of his hand and hesitated a little.

"real?"
Chapter completed!