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Chapter 340 The singer is a fairy

Edward, Liu Yun and the rich middle-aged man turned their heads at the same time.

I saw two more people in the box at some point.

A young man, and a black-haired girl following him.

The young man was tall and tall, with handsome features, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of dust, making it difficult to see through the thoughts buried in his eyes.

Two flashes of white light burst out in Edward's eyes, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The strong tension and vigilance were like a huge torrent, covering other emotions. However, from the young man opposite, he felt a sense of natural hostility and restraint.

interest.

Almost instinctively, Edward folded his hands behind him and made a defensive hand seal.

Zhou Yue turned to look at the foreign young man who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and blinked: "What a strong light attribute breath."

Surprise flashed in Edward's eyes, and before he could say anything, the next second he saw a black wave erupting from the eyes of the young man opposite him.

In an instant, the black tide formed into an abyss, and like an overflowing storm, it filled the entire box.

Dignified, cold, and loud.

Edward's whole body was tense, and he looked at the approaching dark storm in disbelief, as if he was being stripped out of the bar box and about to be exiled into a world full of darkness.

At the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care less about concealing anything. He made seals with his hands and released his mental skills forward.

boom!

A sword of light, as white as the moon and as fast as a waterfall, seemed to be held by a giant god, falling from the sky and slashing at the oncoming dark storm.

The dark storm was split into two pieces.

Edward breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, deep shock appeared on his face.

He saw that after the dark storm split into two halves, it split again into four strands, then split into eight strands from four strands, and then split into sixteen strands... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dark storms appeared in all directions around him.

, roared ferociously, bared its teeth and claws, and drowned him.



Bang!

The lightsaber shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and scattered into the nearby elemental subspace.

When Edward came to his senses, he found himself slumped on the floor of the box.

He recalled what had just happened in his mind, and bitterness appeared on his face.

The young man opposite released his dark attribute telepathy and dragged himself into a realm full of darkness... Could it be the realm of the master? The other man was too young.

"Your telekinesis technique, if I admit it correctly, should belong to the Great Light Sacrifice Technique."

It was Shang Ying who spoke, with an angry expression and cold eyes, staring straight at Edward: "Are you the godson of the European Federation Church?"

Edward's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes helplessly, and opened them after a while.

I saw Liu Yun and Bar Boss Ma looking at me with complicated eyes.

His boss Jiang He let out a deep sigh, finally stood up, and smiled at the black-haired woman: "General Shang, it's been a long time."

Then, Jiang He's eyes fell on Zhou Yue, and his smile became warmer: "As expected of a walking member of the Immortal Organization, he is young and has not reached the fifth level of cultivation, but he has already understood the 'mind zone', and he still has it."

It’s really hard to accept the idea of ​​​​turning into reality.”

Shang Ying snorted coldly and ignored Jiang He. She glanced at Zhou Yue out of the corner of her eye, with slight surprise in her eyes. Even with her vision and attainments, she was secretly surprised when faced with Zhou Yue's progress method that almost broke the common practice of practice.

Zhou Yue stared at the smiling middle-aged man, his eyes covered with a thin layer of dust seemed to have a glimmer of light coming out.

He increasingly felt that the voice of the smuggling king in front of him was very familiar, but it was difficult to describe it.

"The European Federation Church has always been very close to the Free City-States, including the Shadow Organization. Does Mr. Jiang know that your subordinate is from the Church?" Zhou Yue asked.

Edward lowered his head and stared at his toes, his heart sinking to the bottom.

Jiang He smiled: "Of course I know that he is an abandoned disciple of the church, and he came to seek refuge with me when he was desperate."

Edward was startled, his eyes complicated.

Zhou Yue's eyes wandered between Jiang He and Edward without revealing anything. At Jiang He's invitation, he sat down on the sofa and casually nodded and said hello to Liu Yun, whom he had met once before.

Liu Yun was a little flattered and quickly returned the favor.

The owner of the bar, Boss Ma, didn't come back to his senses until now. He was hunched over, his body trembling slightly, and there was excitement on his face.

Given his status, he naturally has no access to the upper echelons.

But as a first-level mind cultivator in the lower capital, and a person at the bottom of the mind cultivator world, he still knows what the Immortal Organization represents.

At least in the circle of low-level Nian cultivators he belongs to, everyone knows that the Immortal Organization is an existence that can compete with the Federal Council, the Relic Academy and the Spirit Control Association.

But the young man in front of him was actually a member of the Immortal Organization.

In his bar, one night, two legends from the world of spiritual cultivation unexpectedly appeared at the same time... Just as Boss Ma was thinking about it, he caught Zhou Yue's gaze with his peripheral vision, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He was also looking at the young female resident singer.

By the way, his voice seems familiar.

Boss Ma suddenly remembered something, and his palms were instantly covered with sweat. He looked at the female high school student named Gu Ruoxi who was singing on the stage, and began to think hard about whether he had made any omissions.

On the sand table, Zhou Yue went straight to the point and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Jiang wants to do with me?"

Jiang He looked thoughtfully away from Gu Ruoxi and turned towards Zhou Yue: "More than a month ago, I was entrusted by two people to deliver two messages to you."

Zhou Yue smiled and said: "No way, the king of smuggling is not doing business, so he came all the way to see me just to spread the word?"

Jiang He smiled bitterly, took a sip of wine, and then said: "I don't want to either. To be honest, I have been at sea for a long time and I am really not used to it when I come to land. But I can't afford to offend either of them.

.”

Zhou Yue pondered: "Can't even afford to offend you? Let me guess, one of them is a country under the sea?"

Jiang He laughed loudly: "To be precise, one is a country under the sea, and the other is a country in the sea. To be honest, I also admire you, Brother Zhou. Not only did you kidnap the saints and noble girls of the Boundless Deep Sea Country, but you also caused ectopic

Attention from the Masked Demon."

As early as when the two sat down, Shang Ying had already released his telepathy to isolate the sound, so the other three could not hear what they were saying.

But after hearing Jiang He's words, even though Shang Ying had experienced nearly a century of ups and downs, her heart was still not at peace.

Zhou Yue's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The Boundless Deep Sea Kingdom sent someone to find him, but he was actually not surprised. He had even realized that such a day would come.

Although Xiaojian signed a contract with Qingyou and Baiyuan to make the latter its sword servants, they are descendants of gods and demons after all, and they are all special beings among the descendants of gods and demons. How could the Boundless Deep Sea Kingdom leave them alone?

The accountability of the descendants of gods and demons has always been a hidden danger for Zhou Yue.

Now, this day has finally arrived.

However, Zhou Yue did not expect that the alien-faced gods and demons sent someone to send a message.

Zhou Yue said in a deep voice: "Boundless Deep Sea Kingdom wants me to let those two descendants go. What do the alien gods and demons want from me?"

Jiang He looked at Zhou Yue: "I wonder how those two descendants are doing now?"

Zhou Yue was silent for a moment and said: "It's okay."

Jiang He nodded slightly: "That's good. Zhou Yue, you guessed wrong. The guardian of the Boundless Deep Sea Country does not want you to return those two... descendants. She hopes that you will keep the two descendants with you.

"

Zhou Yue was suddenly startled and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Jiang He shrugged: "I don't know about that. You can ask them, by the way, where are they now?"

Catching the flash of embarrassment in Zhou Yue's eyes, Jiang He's heart sank and he whispered: "I said, you should not give them to..."

Their eyes met, Zhou Yue had already regained his composure, and said calmly: "Don't worry, they are very good. They eat well and drink sweetly every day, and their cultivation has improved."

Jiang He glanced at Zhou Yue suspiciously. He could feel that Zhou Yue was telling the truth, but he felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be hiding something.

"No matter what you do, I'm just responsible for passing on the message."

Jiang He put away his doubts.

"As for the alien-faced god and demon, a leader of the Shadow Organization asked me to send a message. His original words were that he asked me to tell you, 'God, is very interested in you.'"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air in the entire box became condensed.

Shang Ying's face looks like frost.

Zhou Yue's face also looked a little ugly.

Regardless of whether the message from the alien-faced god and demon is true or false, or what its purpose is, the message itself can kill people's hearts.

Jiang He said seriously: "I have not told anyone about this rumor, just because I don't want to be picked on and used to slander your organization. After seeing you, I am even more convinced that the Immortal Organization will never interact with the alien plane.

The gods and demons are slightly involved."

Zhou Yue looked at Jiang He: "Thank you very much."

Shang Ying snorted coldly: "Those people who are neither human nor beasts are so thoughtful, and they even want to use soft knives. I remember Zhou Yue, that day at the merchant's underground altar, you severely damaged and repelled the possessor.

The dates of the gods and demons are also similar. It should be that incident that made the alien gods and demons fear you."

Something strange flashed in Jiang He's eyes, he glanced at Zhou Yue inexplicably, and then smiled: "My mission of delivering the message is completed, what happens next has nothing to do with me. Mr. Zhou, General Shang, take leave."

Shang Ying suddenly asked: "Hey, Jiang He, the second round of alien invasion is approaching. What do you decide to do this time? Will you join the war, or continue to be a coward?"

Jiang He stopped and said quietly: "It's not like General Shang doesn't know that my own strength is limited, and my spiritual pet partner is still an ordinary non-combat Zhumu bird. If I want to participate in the battle, it will only hinder everyone. However,

If you two need a boat to cross the sea, I am obligated to give you a preferential price. If you think about it, the Immortal Organization will not need a smuggler like me."

Shang Ying's face showed a chill, and she wanted to say more, but was stopped by Zhou Yue's message, snorted coldly, and turned to look to the other side.

Zhou Yue showed a gentle smile: "The hard-working smuggling king came here specially. If you encounter anything in the future, you can contact me."

Both parties leave their contact information.

Jiang He walked out with Edward and Liu Yun. Halfway there, he suddenly turned around and said, "There's something wrong with that female singer's voice."

Zhou Yue was startled, then looked at Gu Ruoxi who had walked backstage, closed his eyes, recalled the memory scene of her singing from the memory palace, and listened to it again.

More than ten seconds later, Zhou Yue suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Shang Ying on the side opened her eyes almost at the same time.

"Old Shang, as a master, your eyesight is not as good as that of the King of Self, but he was the first to spot something strange about Ruoxi." Zhou Yue whispered.

Meeting Jiang He, the king of smuggling, tonight was purely accidental.

His original intention was to find his cousin Gu Ruoxi to investigate about Zero, the founder of the revenge organization.

Unexpectedly, Jiang He, the king of smuggling, exposed the abnormality of his cousin Gu Ruoxi, and Zhou Yue instantly found a breakthrough.

Shang Ying was silent, but her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes became more and more furious.

At this time, only the owner of the bar, the First-Transformation Mind Cultivator named Ma, was still in the box. He was unable to speak from the beginning to the end, but he was unwilling to leave like this and miss the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Chance.

He was almost certain that the member of the Immortal Organization in front of him was the "big landlord" who called him earlier, and his warm voice was exactly the same.

And the root of everything lies in the inconspicuous female resident singer who was almost fired by him.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he gritted his teeth and was about to speak when the young man's warm voice sounded, "Mr. Ma, my cousin Gu Ruoxi may continue to sing here for a few days. You don't need to take special care of me.

Just business as usual."

After walking away from the bar owner who was walking lightly and in a trance, Zhou Yue turned to look at Shang Ying: "You can also see that my cousin has been affected by a telepathy technique similar to [Soul Control Technique]. The medium is sound, and the cast is

The magician should be that 'Zero'. My cousin and all the members of the 'Revenge Organization' are in contact with Zero through group chats and emails. And Zero sometimes sends voice messages, and it is at those times that he performs the magic spell.

It’s a magic technique. Have you ever seen such a telekinesis technique?”

Shang Ying said with a stiff face: "No. However, it shouldn't be difficult to crack. I'll go down now..."

"etc."

Zhou Yue stopped Shang Ying, pondered for a moment and said: "When my cousin was singing, she unconsciously revealed a trace of the other party's magic, which turned into breath, and drifted out with the singing, and was just sensed by us. This shows that the other party

I don’t have a perfect grasp of this telekinesis. Although this zero is a bit weird, it’s not strong enough.”

Shang Ying asked: "What do you mean... don't alert the enemy for now, and take the opportunity to follow the clues and find the zero?"

Zhou Yue said: "Yes, but we have to do it as soon as possible. I give you three days, can you do it?"

Shang Ying sneered: "Three days are enough. Although I am not as good as that coward Jiang He in terms of sound sensing, when it comes to tracking and cracking the mind technique, there are not many people who can be better than me unless there is a great master."

Zhou Yue nodded slightly, and by sensing, Jiang He and the others had walked out of the bar and gradually disappeared at the end of the river.

"This king of smuggling is indeed interesting. By the way, why is his sense of sound so strong?"

Hearing this, Shang Ying snorted, with a look of disdain on her face.

After a while, her mood gradually dropped, and she murmured: "About Jiang He, there is actually a rumor that he gained immortality and immortality."

Zhou Yue raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "What rumors?"

Shang Ying whispered: "It is said that when he was young, he was shipwrecked at sea and was saved after hearing the singing. A few years later, when he was drunk, he told people that the singer was an immortal who conferred immortality with his singing."


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