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Chapter 1374 The Voice of the Extreme

The mountain gate is still the same, but it is a little better than before. It is obvious that Wang Baole is not the only one who returns to the mountain gate at the first time at night.

Around him, figures transformed one after another, and several blurred figures could be seen on the mountains further away, swinging by.

However, although the number of people was a little more than when they arrived yesterday, most of the monks of the Chord Sect were withdrawn and few people communicated with each other. Most of them left one by one after appearing and their expressions were cold.

Wang Baole looked like this. He walked towards his cave and continued to study his own law of listening.

Time also passed slowly through Wang Baole's practice and insights, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

During this month, Wang Baole was not all in the cave, and he also walked around the mountain gate. Although the monks of the Chord Sect were indifferent, while Wang Baole's joy rules were filled with his neighbors next to the cave.

This neighbor is named Chen Ling.

In the practice of listening to the law of desire, he is at the middle and lower level of the chord sect.

Through communication with Chen Ling, Wang Baole finally gained a deeper understanding of the Chord Sect. He knew that there were two people in the Chord Sect.

One is Yue Lingzi and the other is Shi Lingzi.

The former, Wang Baole had seen his performance in the city of You, while the latter was the middle-aged monk who was covered in blood and coldly moved forward after he entered the mountain gate.

These two are the prides of the Chronograph. They have practiced the law of listening to desire to a very high level, and have reached the music in their realm. They are also well-known in the entire city of Tingyu.

Above them is the sect leader of the Joxian Sect. This sect leader has reached the pinnacle of the law of desire and has reached the level of Tianlai. He has been in seclusion all year round and rarely appears. On weekdays, Yue Lingzi is responsible for the affairs of the sect.

The entire chord sect, these three are considered high-level officials, and under them are the five elders, each of whom has complete music and controls the authority of some chord sects.

The melody below is considered as the core disciples, with about hundreds of people, and the notes can only be considered as the introductory disciples, with the largest number of people, accounting for more than 90%.

For example, Wang Baole and Chen Ling are both like this, and the noise... In the chord sect, there are very few people in this category, either quickly promoted to notes, or they are not qualified to walk through the night and worship the mountain gate.

Although understanding the structure of the sect is not much helpful for practice, his understanding of the sect level has enabled Wang Baole to better erect the direction.

But what made him feel depressed was his practice this month. Although he realized fourteen notes, which totaled nearly thirty, except for the earliest Gudong, the rest were all that sound.

This made Wang Baole helpless and was very confused. He felt that he should have extremely high qualifications in understanding the law of listening desire. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to have so many notes in just a short time.

But this qualification seems to be a bit wrong...

"I really don't believe it!"

Wang Baole's face looked ugly, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"If you want to get more notes, you still have to enter the world of listening to the law of desire." After pondering, he did not hesitate, walked out of the cave in this night, flew out of the volcano in a flash, and disappeared into the night.

The world of listening to the law of desire is Wang Baole's last hope. He thought that in that world full of strange existence, he would definitely be able to perceive other notes.

With such persistence, Wang Baole galloped in the night for a long time until he completely left the sect and observed that there were no other monks around him. Only then did he develop his previous method and instantly swallow the strange existences that he was attracted to him.

With the integration, as the law of appetite in his body is sealed again, the law of listening is also nourished, as if there are new notes, brewing.

In this way, time passed day by day, Wang Baole's devouring was always proceeding carefully, and the power of the law of listening to desire gradually deepened, and new notes were formed in his body one after another.

However, his expression became more and more difficult day by day. Until a month and a half later, Wang Baole stood on a plain. As the large number of strange existences disappeared around him, he felt the sixty-seventh note that appeared in his body, and numbly touched his divine thoughts.

puff……

When the familiar voice echoed in his mind, Wang Baole's face twitched for a while, and was silent for a long time, with a hint of decisiveness in his eyes.

"It must be related to the essence!"

"Since you can't understand other notes... then this one note is not impossible!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Xu Wu around him.

Suddenly, there was a slippery feeling in his hand, as if there was a fish-shaped creature. Although it was invisible, it was actually grabbed by him.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Wang Baole's palm. Wang Baole ignored the things in his hand. At this moment, he turned a note in his body to make a sound, forming the power of listening to desire laws and spreading it into the strange objects in his hand.

With a puff echo, the strange thing in Wang Baole's hand suddenly shook, as if it was a little frozen, but it quickly returned to normal, which made Wang Baole's face even more ugly.

Although this was not the first time he tried the power of the listening law of his notes, he was still a little disappointed. During the period of his worship in the Chord Sect, especially his communication with Chen Ling, he knew that other monks who had mastered the main notes often had the sound of the notes, and the power of the listening law of his movement, could kill such strange things in his hands.

But here I have a sound, and I can only make the other party froze for a while.

In silence, Wang Baole had given up on fantasy and could realize the ideal of various kinds of notes. Instead, he flashed cold light in his eyes, and simply began to overlap and compress more than 60 notes in his body!

If one is not powerful enough, then add one. If it is not enough, add ten or hundreds of them...

Wang Baole completely gave up the normal melody path. He wanted to see if there was only one note, if hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands were superimposed, could it form a purer explosive power.

Thinking of this, two notes in Wang Baole's body instantly overlapped, followed by ten. Soon, there were only two notes in his body.

One is Gudong.

One is a deformed note formed by sixty-six identical sounds, which overlap each other.

"So look, how powerful is now!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, looked down at the lively and strange thing in his hand, and gently touched the overlapping sound of sixty-six notes in his body.

puff!

It was still the same sound, but it seemed to contain an indescribable feeling. The moment it radiated, Wang Baole clearly saw that the place where the strange thing that could only be felt and could not be seen on his right hand was twisted instantly. In a vague way, he seemed to have really seen an ugly fish covered with eyes, caught by himself.

And the next moment, all the eyes of the fish suddenly opened wide and exploded in an instant!

The sound of bursting was... puff!
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