I have to say that the pastry made by Qiongyue flower tastes really fragrant.

In a short time, the original fragrance of the Qiongyue flower invaded all corners within a radius of several miles.

Now, the surrounding voices are also revolving around Qiong Yuehua.

Luo Ge's face was as cold as ever, but the feeling was a lot softer.

She bowed respectfully to the Haoran Sect disciples standing in a row in front of her, and then waved her hand again, using her aura to drag the rows of pastries, causing them to float in front of the disciples.

"In the past two days, there have been a lot of big and small things in the sect, and at this critical juncture, it is because of my willfulness that I have brought everyone a certain amount of trouble, which has always made Luo Ge feel ashamed in his heart.

These plates of pastries are made by Qiong Yuehua, which has the effect of refreshing and refreshing the mind, and it is also helpful to the monk's cultivation, and I hope that everyone can forgive Luo Ge's willful behavior yesterday. ”

The leading Haoran Sect disciple glanced at Luo Ge, and then replied detached and politely, "Senior Luo is also our predecessor after all, so it doesn't have to be like this. ”

The corners of Luo Ge's lips hooked slightly, as if she wanted to express her friendliness with a smile, but her face was too stiff, and this smile did not make the disciples of Haoran Sect feel friendly, only feeling creepy.

"You don't have to have a psychological burden, I still admit my fault, not to mention that the other disciples of the sect have already accepted my pastries, you don't have to dare to accept this pastry because you are a generation shorter than me. ”

Among the monks present, there was no stupid person, even Yun Huanling heard the confrontation in these words.

Now, accepting the pastry is equivalent to receiving Luo Ge's apology, and not accepting it is equivalent to not giving face, but now that the people of the whole sect have accepted this pastry, if they don't accept it, they won't give face.

So the leader's face distorted a little, and then he took the lead in taking the plate that was still suspended in mid-air.

"Then I'll be respectful and obey!"

The pastries on the plate are exquisite, and each small piece of pastry is made into the shape of a moonflower, which is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

To say that this pastry was originally a good thing, but it couldn't bear to be given away, and it was a little unpleasant. Therefore, eating it in the mouth really makes people feel a little bit of food without taste.

Some of the people around him were a little jealous of these monks of the Haoran Sect, and at the same time, they were jealous and sympathetic, the Haoran Sect was very hierarchical, even if it was faced with an unpleasant senior, but the predecessor was your predecessor after all. Even if you don't want to, you can't lose face in front of outsiders.

However, just as the guards were eating their pastries, a rhythm suddenly sounded, winding and soft, as if it could contain all the sins of the heavens and the earth.

Su Jiu and Feng Qi were probably the first of them to notice a problem with the rhythm.

Feng Qi relied on his keen nerves as the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall for many years, while Su Jiu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes never left the plate of pastries from the beginning.

"Wind Spirit, go to the source of the rhythm and take a look. ”

A trace of fresh wind drifted around Su Jiu, and no one knew that he had just left a wind spirit.

After she gave instructions to the wind spirit, she did not forget to remind the three companions on the side to "close the divine consciousness so as to prevent the rhythm from invading the mind." ”

Yun Chao and Yun Huanling didn't say a word, and immediately closed the sea of knowledge, only Gu Ningyun was somewhat puzzled by Su Jiu's words.

The doubts in Gu Ningyun's eyes were very obvious, she herself was from the Tianyin Pavilion, which specialized in cultivating music and rhythm, and it could be said that there was no one who knew more about music and tunes than her.

"This is a modified pure heart song, which has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating, although there are a few places that sound awkward, but in the view of my practice of music rhythm for so many years, it does not hurt. She felt that Ah Jiu and Feng Qi were a little too vigilant.

Of course, with Gu Ningyun's character, this will not be said directly.

Su Jiu didn't refute, but just hooked the corners of his lips, "Just talking about this rhythm, it's really no problem......

However, before Su Jiu's explanation could be fully revealed, someone near them passed out directly on the ground.

Next, several monks with low cultivation around them fell into a coma one after another as if they were contagious.

As for the monks who were not yet unconscious, even the stupid ones knew that there was something wrong with the rhythm.

But who is the one who plays the music, and what is the purpose of that person?

The monk of Haoran Sect was directly shocked, he summoned two monks and said directly, "You two follow me to see who is playing music." ”

The two disciples followed without saying a word, but before leaving, they all gave Luo Ge an extremely complicated look.

However, Luo Ge still looked completely unaware, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Then, several monks fell unconscious.

Gu Ningyun glanced at Su Jiu deeply, and finally closed the sea of knowledge.

It's just that it's still a little late, and she can feel the intense dizziness that came from her brain.

Before she fell unconscious, she couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness, who would have thought that this time she was actually planted on the rhythm she was best at.

Now, she was a little curious about what Su Jiu was going to say in the second half of the sentence that she hadn't finished speaking.

In the moment when she lost consciousness completely, she heard the low sigh of the person who had come from her side.

One after another, except for the disciples of Haoran Sect, everyone fell into a coma, including Luo Ge, who could not escape.

However, even so, the rhythm did not stop there, and the aura in the sound became more and more turbulent.

As for the leader of the disciples of the Haoran Sect, he never looked back after he left. Gradually, even the monks of the Haoran Sect who had taken the Qiongyue Flower Cake finally couldn't stand the sound and fell to the ground.

For a while, only the melodious melody continued in the mountains and forests, and no one else was awake.

Time passed for another moment, and in the originally unconscious crowd, someone suddenly moved.

The man slowly opened his eyes, slowly got up, and then smiled weirdly.

"Everyone in the world knows that Qiong Yuehua is a good thing, it can improve cultivation, and it can clear the mind, but they don't know that when it appears at the same time as the Qingxin Song, it can make people dizzy. ”

Luo Ge said this, and glanced at Gu Ningyun with some disdain. is still the young sect master of Tianyin Pavilion, and in her opinion, it is nothing more than that.

Isn't Su Jiu also in her hands now?

Luo Ge approached Su Jiu and suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist.

She probed Su Jiu's beautiful face with her fingers, and there was a sinful distortion on her face.

Why is this person! Why is she favored by so many people, and why is she liked by so many people? What is she Luo Ge worse than Su Jiu!

The more Luo Ge thought about it, the more angry she became, she slowly approached Su Jiu's cheek and sneered, "But what if I'm not as good as you in everything, even if you have Chu Luochen's preference, hasn't it fallen into my hands now?"

However, just as Luo Ge was about to make a move, the melody suddenly stopped, and Luo Ge spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had suffered some kind of backlash, and his face turned pale, like a demon crawling up from hell.

She glanced at Su Jiu coldly, "Sure enough, with you, there is only bad luck." ”