The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 25 There will be no lion roar in the future, only meow meow if you want to

"The neck is full and soft... like a lion, the king of beasts... the skin is soft, the body is golden, the lion among people... singing lightly to calm the soul..."

With a radius of more than ten meters around the ruins of the small building, there was an anthem that seemed to be singing lightly and whispering. Those warriors who were watching just heard a little singing, and all of them immediately turned pale with fright, and quickly retreated far away. .

Zhang He stared so hard that he was about to bleed, looking at Zhang Tong who was hugging Li Fubai tightly, he was really panicking now, the lion among the people, the Liuli soul-suppressing song, is the lion's roar, which is so mighty and unparalleled In his martial arts inheritance, it is the only sonic attack that does not make people feel noisy, and it is even addictive to listen to.

But this move is a forbidden technique in Lion's Roar Art. The Zhang family clearly stipulates that if one's cultivation level is less than that of a master, one must not use it.

Because, this glass soul-suppressing song is attacking the soul of a person, and the singing will create illusions, making people addicted or frightening, and the price of not being strong enough to perform it forcefully is one's own soul.

What would a person become without a soul?Zhang He didn't even dare to think about it.

Facing the singing directly, Li Fubai was also a little flustered. The leisurely singing sound hit his ears, and he almost fell into a hallucination.

The reason why he was almost there was that although he saw the vivid illusion in the illusion, he could still keep his mind clear.

But Wenxiang nephrite locked him in his arms, the smell of fragrance and soft touch made Li Fubai have to separate his mind to resist the distraction when resisting the impact of the illusion.

He saw that there were many women surrounded by Bingpin Tingting, with a strand of elegant tulle tightly wrapped around her body, each of them was beautiful, including Su Bianqiu, Yin Shiyin, and Zhang Tong.

After coming to Qingcheng, all the amazing women he had seen appeared in the illusion. They were whispering, charming, and teasing. Every movement and look in their eyes was stirring the flames of desire.

"Hey..." Li Fubai let out a long sigh, the Yuan Yang Talisman had consumed a lot of his true energy, if not for this, he would not have ended up in such a predicament.

So he simply closed his eyes, let Su Bianqiu, who was imagining in the environment, breath in his ear like blue, let Yin Shiyin slowly take off the veil, let Zhang Tong domineeringly want to push him into plumpness.

"Thank you to my third-generation ancestor of the Li family. He is a freak with a collection habit." A smile appeared on the corner of Li Fubai's mouth. It is not difficult to break the situation, just start from the root.

In the millennium inheritance of the Li family, they have gone through many dynasties and experienced countless ups and downs. They have been brilliant and have also been down, but when the third generation descendant was born, it was considered a peak period for their Li family.

At that time, the successor of the Li family, Li Fubai's great ancestor was an arrogant person, extremely fond of collecting all kinds of books on cultivating immortals. , Every martial arts inheritance with a name and surname has been bullied by him.

It was really refreshing at that time. It was only a few hundred years since the end of the Dharma Era, and the inheritance of each family was still well preserved, and there were not so many rules and regulations in the war.

Every time he wins a family, Li Fubai's great ancestor will take away the inheritance classics of the family, leaving a manuscript for others is considered conscientious.

Li Fubai was gifted by his collector great-grandfather, and he never missed these trophies since he was a child. After so many years, some of the dilapidated books of those martial arts inheritance families were lost, and some of them were incomplete, but the Li family kept them very well.

Not long before he was born, he had just read the classics of Lion's Roar Kung Fu. No, what he read was not Lion's Roar Kung Fu, but the ancestor of Lion's Roar Kung Fu, Suan Ni Xing Tianjue!

"Lion among men, Liuli soul-suppressing song? Hey, I can sing it too." Li Fubai recalled the tricks about soul attack in Suan Ni's Awakening Heaven Jue, and found that this Liuli soul-suppressing song is just a basic soul way It's just an introductory attack formula, far from being subtle.

Zhang Tong can sing with acquired energy, so why can't the cultivators who play with innate spiritual energy sing?Not only can it sing, but it can also sing very loudly!

"The neck is full and soft... like a lion, the king of beasts... the skin is soft, the body is golden, the lion among people... singing lightly to calm the soul..."

Zhang Tong sang the soul-suppressing song, which was gentle and whispering, while Li Fubai sang it magnificently. There are two lions, one is a roaring prairie lion in the mortal world, and the other is the fifth son of the dragon, who was killed by the mortal world. The Wuye Temple was built, and the ancient gods and beasts Suanni were worshipped by incense!

Most importantly, one is a female lion and the other is a male lion.

In the lion pride, even though there are many lionesses who can subdue the male lion king, but now, there is only one female lion, and the male lion is a legendary beast in mythology.

The hymn sung by Zhang Tong was completely suppressed by Li Fubai. She was suppressed in the opposite direction and completely fell into a fantasy. What exactly did she see?

Hehe, anyway, what Li Fubai saw was a beauty. As for her, it is probably the same. Anyway, this young lady who is full of queens, her face is so red, and her breathing is getting heavier.

"Shut up!" Li Fubai's eyes were clear, and he shouted loudly, and Zhang Tong, like a submissive kitten, obediently stopped his whispering.

"The lion roars, isn't it? Loud, isn't it? Let me hear you again?" Li Fubai teasingly gave the order of the lion king.

"Roar!" Zhang Tong was very obedient, and immediately gave a lion's roar.

"No, you can't call like that in the future. If you want to call out, you can replace roar with meow!" Li Fubai became playful. This little lioness caused him to consume a lot of real energy today. It can be troublesome to get up.

Using Suan Ni Xing Tianjue to suppress the lion's roar skill, it stopped Zhang Tong from becoming an idiot in time, and everyone was saved. A small request is not too much, right?

Li Fubai's bad tastes can't be stopped together. Lions are also cats, and cats can meow.

"Meow?" Zhang Tong was very resistant in his heart, but under the influence of the illusion, Li Fubai's voice was the emperor's will, and he couldn't refuse it. If he had any opinions, he had to hold back.

"Meow~"

Fortunately, there is no deterrent lion's roar skill, and there will still be a ferocious sonic lion head, but coupled with this cute voice, it is just not scary.

Li Fubai nodded in satisfaction, and patted Zhang Tong's little head, "Just call it that way, and when you want to get mad, just call it that way, it's absolutely awesome."

"Let's go." Li Fubai was leaving with a file sheet containing information on bloodless corpses. Although his clothes were torn to pieces by the sound waves of the lion's roar, and he was only wearing boxer shorts, he still walked calmly. The warriors all around glared, but they dared not speak out.

Zhang He wanted to come up to fight for his life, but was firmly suppressed by his companions.

Li Fubai and the others can't afford to offend them, but who can dare to offend such a person who can forcibly train their respected eldest sister Zhang Tong from a lion to a kitten?

"Wait!" Zhang Tong woke up from the illusion, looking at Li Fubai's departure, feeling mixed in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Li Fubai asked.

"Northern Hebei lion roars to the Zhang family, China's third-category management bureau, inspector Zhang Tong remembers today's shame, do you dare to leave a name!" Zhang Tong looked at Li Fubai with a little fear in his eyes, after all In the illusion just now, this man was so flirtatious. Those indescribable behaviors and desires deep in her heart made it hard for her to talk about them in retrospect.

This is planning to take revenge in the future!

Li Fubai smashes it, smashes it, who is afraid of whom, the only orthodox cultivator left in the dignified world, the word fear is not in the dictionary of the contemporary descendants of the Li family!

"Qingcheng Wang Baquan Liu's family, Liu Qin, you are welcome to come to me anytime!" Li Fubai turned around, raised his head, and threw the floor loudly.