(The back is bitten very tightly, the first position on the new book list is in danger, ask for the brothers' quick support, heaven thank you, and the fourth watch is around four o'clock in the afternoon.) ）

However, Feng Yi suddenly felt as if he was missing something, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the "book" where Ling Xue was hiding again, and the slightest numb feeling came again, and the demonic energy in his body was about to move.

"Breath of light?" Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned, there would never be a mistake, the demonic qi tended to be dark, and it was born on the opposite side of the light, so it would induce the demonic qi in his body to resist instinctively.

However, it is ridiculous that a yin spirit hides in a "book" with a bright breath, and you must know that the light breath is the biggest nemesis of the undead. Moreover, seeing that Ling Xue's body was already in a semi-condensed state, her facial features and torso were clearly visible, and the general yin spirit was almost completely transparent, it would not be said that Ling Xue had absorbed the aura of light to strengthen herself!

"Brother, you haven't told me what your name is?" Ling Xue couldn't help but pout when she saw Feng Yi alone in a daze.

"My name is Feng Yi. Feng Yi came back to his senses and replied.

"Then I'll call you Brother Yi, can you often come over to talk and chat with me? I'm always alone, it's too boring. Ling Xue said expectantly.

Always alone?Feng Yi noticed Ling Xue's tone when she said this, which meant that she was not alone sometimes, and many thoughts turned through Feng Yi's mind for a while.

"Okay, but it's late today, and my brother has to go back. Feng Yi said.

"It's so fast, okay, but Brother Yi must remember to come to see me often. Ling Xue said reluctantly.

......

It was midnight when he returned to his residence, and Feng Yi told Barbatto about it.

Barbatto's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and said: "If this is the case, then this girl must be an innate light body, I once heard a senior mention that if a person with a light body turns into a yin spirit after death, under certain conditions, he can absorb the light element to reshape his body, and once the remodeling is successful, he will become an existence comparable to a god." ”

"Comparable to the existence of the gods?" Feng Yi was taken aback, the strength of the gods of the Protoss was actually equivalent to that of the Demon Celestial Demons, but like the demons, the existence of the gods in the Protoss was already only in legends, and the contemporary God King Cancius had only reached the seventh level of the God of the Desolation. Humans and the major races are even more unbearable, in the past, the strength of the nine-star law god or the nine-star god of war was only slightly inferior to the demon demon and the god god, and the current nine-star god of war is only equivalent to the twelve-winged purple demon of the demon race.

"So I think that there may be a black hand behind this scene, and the death of the fifth princess also looks very strange, assuming that someone first murders her, and then helps her reshape the body of light, and then controls it, who in the world today can be opposed?" Barbato smacked the table and snorted.

When Feng Yi thought about it, he felt that it was very possible, and then thought of Ling Xue's fear when he mentioned the eldest princess Ling Shuang, and his suspicion was even stronger. If it was really the eldest princess Ling Shuang who was behind the scenes, then the viciousness of this woman's heart was simply chilling.

He didn't want to care about the dirty things of the Blue Dragon Empire, after all, sympathy can't be eaten, but once an existence comparable to a god appears in the human world, it will not be good news for the entire demon race. It's just that if there is really a mastermind behind the scenes to control all this, what can he do with a demon with his tail between his legs? Once his identity is revealed, he may not even have scum left.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi suddenly realized that he had to learn something else to defend himself, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live freely with a strong body alone. If others bully themselves and dare not use their magic power, it will be too sad.

But what can he learn? His rich magic has already penetrated the blood and bone marrow, and even if he learns magic or fighting energy, he will definitely emit magic fluctuations when he casts it, and it is still easy for people to notice.

Suddenly, Feng Yi suddenly remembered Liu Yanyun's soul piano sound, the kind that seeped into the piano sound with a strange rhythm to reach a certain resonant frequency, and this frequency was extremely lethal, even if you sealed your hearing, it would have no effect. However, for the grasp of this rhythm, Feng Yi can't reach the point of doing whatever he wants, and in the past, it was just out of curiosity, but he used it as his main means of attack, but now in the situation, he must master this rhythm.

While the sky was still bright, Feng Yi quietly walked out of the restaurant.

In the early morning, the lights of Qinglong City are brilliant, although there are not many people on the street, but there are definitely a lot, and it is really a city that never sleeps.

Feng Yi came to the outskirts of Yanjing, standing in a pine wave, standing like a sculpture with his eyes closed. It was a long time before he opened his deep dark eyes and plucked a slender blade of grass and placed it between his lips.

"Porphyry...... The monotonous sound of the porphyry ...... radiated out in all directions, and there was no reaction at first, but then the needles of the surrounding pine forest automatically trembled without wind, and soon the trembling became more and more intense, and finally the pine needles rained down one after another, which was spectacular.

Feng Yi experimented a few more times, sometimes succeeding and sometimes failing, but in general, he succeeded more and more.

When the sky was overcast and shining, Feng Yi was completely immersed in a mysterious feeling, and he used a slender blade of grass to blow a beautiful and peaceful song, which actually attracted the nearby early birds to eat insects and landed on the branches, and at first glance, there were more than 10,000 dense and dense.

But soon, Feng Yi's tune changed, and the sharp voice carried a heavy killing aura, and the air pressure in the entire space seemed to drop sharply, and the circle of sound waves changed from fairy sound to magic sound in an instant. The mournful chirping of the birds rang out one after another, and one by one it rained down from the branches, and in the end less than a hundred birds managed to fly away.

Feng Yi came back to his senses and couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the bird corpses on the ground, but then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart, at least it fully proved that the music blown with this strange melody was very lethal, and as long as the sound was within range, no creature could avoid it. And what is even more satisfying to him is that this melody kills invisibly, as long as you move your mouth, the enemy will be wiped out, how easy it is to be easy.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it, the mental power required to play this kind of melody is very large, and the spiritual power of ordinary people may not be able to support a syllable, and only a demon like him, who regards reincarnation as a family, can do it so easily and effortlessly.

It's just that every time he holds a blade of grass and plays, it's too inconsistent with his tall and handsome image, remembering the woman who played the flute in the fog in the last fantasy, Feng Yi decided to buy a green flute after entering the city, thinking that it should be a little more windy.

However, if someone asks what kind of spell this is in the future, how should they answer? Although it is similar to the soul sound of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, his melody can not only be integrated into the sound of the qin, as long as he is proficient, it can even be used in the sound of talking, laughing, roaring, or in a silent state.

"This should be a spiritual attack spell, so it's better to call it spiritual magic. Feng Yi said in his heart.

From this day on, for the first time in the Kamikaze Continent, the profession of spiritual magician, and the great Demon Emperor Feng Yi. Satan became the founder of this profession!