The Divine Sound Temple, the treasure land of the Qin Sect, if you want to enter it, you must have the Blue Wood Spirit, but a hundred years ago, there was a dispute between the vocal music and the instrumental music of the Qin Sect, and the shepherd left the Qin Sect with the Blue Wood Spirit, and there was no news, and the instrumental music line could no longer open the Divine Sound Temple for many years.

When he first heard the bell ringer say that Di Shuye had the key to open the Shenyin Temple, Drunken Lingbo was surprised and delighted, but then there was a burst of frustration, it had been eight years since he and Di Jingxian last met, but in the past eight years, Di Shuye, who had cultivated his cultivation power, did not appear to be in the form of backlash.

And this time, Lan Mu Ling appeared in his hand, for the treasure bump of Lan Mu Ling, Drunk Ling Bo was also helpless, coupled with the maintenance of Di Shu Ye in the words of the bell ringer, Drunk Ling Bo had no choice but to fulfill Di Shu Ye and let him enter the Divine Sound Temple.

"Only one person is allowed to enter the Divine Sound Temple at a time, and those who have entered the Divine Sound Temple cannot enter again, which means that everyone only has one chance to enter the Divine Sound Temple, so once you come out of the Divine Sound Temple, you must hand over the Blue Wood Spirit to someone else. Drunken Lingbo explained in detail.

"Sect Master, what exactly is in this Divine Sound Palace?" Di Shuye was a little curious, what was there in the Qin Sect's treasure land, which was so mysterious?

"I don't know!" Drunk Lingbo was very upright, in fact, he really didn't know, it had been nearly a hundred years since the Blue Wood Spirit disappeared, and the Divine Sound Hall had almost become a legendary place in the Qin Sect.

"It's just that according to the records of the Qin Sect, the Shenyin Hall is actually an independent space, and there are mountains, rivers, grass and trees in it, and what benefits people can get from entering it depends on everyone's chance!"

"How long can you stay in the Divine Sound Temple?" Di Shuye didn't believe that once he entered, he would definitely get benefits.

"Oh, if the Temple of Divine Sound is not excluded, anyone who enters the Temple of Divine Sound can only stay for ten days! After ten days, no matter if you get benefits or nothing, the Temple of Divine Sound will automatically teleport you out. Drunk Lingbo smiled slightly, "When are you going to go in?"

"Tomorrow!"

Back at his residence, Di Shuye was still thinking about the Divine Sound Temple, and he was really looking forward to this Divine Sound Palace, after all, no one knew what was in the legendary treasure land of the Qin Sect.

"I didn't expect that I would exchange two roast ducks and a jar of wine for such a treasure!" Playing with the blue wood spirit in his hand, recalling the scene when he got this blue wood spirit, a smile appeared on the corner of Di Shuye's mouth.

"The bell ringer must have also entered the Divine Sound Temple, otherwise how could he be so calm when he first saw the Blue Wood Spirit?"

"Hehe, Xiao Ye, look, it's better to plan than to change, things are always like this, and I also said that I would teach you the method of improving the power of your soul in a few months, but it's okay, since this temple of divine sound is so mysterious, it doesn't hurt to go and see it. The sky on the side laughed.

"Boss, I wonder if I can go in?"

"I really don't know about this, but when the time comes, you can just go in with me, in case the Divine Sound Temple rejects you, at most it will only teleport you out, it's okay!" Di Shuye thought about it, but it was not a big deal.

At dusk, under the Hengdi Peak, a pair of young boys and girls stepped on the sunset, looking at the scenery that had already been familiar to their chests......

"Shenyin Temple, what is that?" Han Jiangxue heard that Di Shuye was going to Shenyin Palace, and couldn't help but feel strange, she hadn't heard of Shenyin Palace.

Di Shuye pondered for a long time and said, "I'll tell you when I come out, I'll leave for ten days temporarily, and I'll wait for you here in ten days!"

"Well, you have to be careful!" Han Jiangxue gently leaned on Di Shuye's chest and said softly.

Di Shuye hugged the delicate body in his arms, nodded, and after a long time, he let go of his arms and turned to leave.

"Shenyin Temple?" Han Jiangxue muttered, watching Di Shuye's figure disappear, and then slowly walked up to Hengdi Peak.

"Are you back?" Han Zifeng, who was watering the flowers, was surprised, how could he not know about his daughter and Di Shuye? But in his opinion, it was just two children playing around, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Well, by the way, Daddy, do you know where the Divine Sound Hall is?" Han Jiangxue remembered what Di Shuye said about the Divine Sound Palace, and when she saw her father, she couldn't help asking.

"Shenyin Temple?" Han Zifeng's whole body was shocked, his wrist tightened, and the splash of water sprayed from the watering can suddenly became urgent, and a pot of bright hanging golden bells 'Kara' sounded, and was sparsely rotted by the water splash.

Han Jiangxue obviously didn't notice the change in Han Zifeng, she lowered her head and pondered, and didn't hear her father's reply, so she didn't pay attention to it anymore and went back to the house.

"Shenyin Palace, could it be that the blue wood spirit appeared, but how could it be in Di Shuye's hands?" Han Zifeng was so smart that he guessed Di Shuye in an instant.

"Can't snatch it, the blue wood spirit is amazing, how can I get this ......" Han Zifeng dropped the watering can in his hand and groaned.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the curvature of his mouth gradually expanded, and he couldn't help laughing: "God help me, my precious daughter, you have done a good thing for your father this time!"

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, Di Shuye got up early, came to wait outside the Qinzong meeting hall, drunk Ling ** came out, and saw Di Shuye meditating in the morning fog at a glance, slightly stunned, and then sighed and walked out.

"Shu Ye, come with me!"

Walk through the council chamber and through a long corridor where three sumptuous houses stand side by side, carved beams and painted buildings, and the purple-red glazed tiles reflect the morning light.

In front of each of the three houses, there are two golden columns about one meter in diameter and five meters high, and the six columns are depicted with a guqin, a dong flute, a guzheng, a pipa, a horizontal flute, and a blood-red drum painted with a tiger's head. Everything is beautiful and aura.

Drunk Lingbo walked to the door of a house in the middle, slowly pushed open the vermilion door, the moment the door was opened, the sound of fairy lingered, and under the morning light, it seemed that beating notes could be seen swirling in mid-air.

"Huh, what is he doing here?" Tianpai Shui on the side suddenly frowned and looked at the end of the corridor.

"Grandpa Shui, who is it?" Di Shuye couldn't help but ask.

"Hengdi Peak Lord, your little girlfriend's father, Han Zifeng. Tianpai Shui laughed.

"I accidentally mentioned the Divine Sound Temple yesterday, I guess Xiaoxue told his father!" Di Shuye didn't care.

But they didn't see Han Zifeng's expression at this time, sneering!

"Sure enough, I guessed it, how could Drunken Lingbo let this kid Di Shuye easily enter the Divine Sound Temple, but this Drunken Lingbo is really vicious enough, and he actually chose the Burning God Valley! This is not easy to do, it seems that I still have to take the risk to find Uncle Shi, I heard that Uncle Shi is very protective of this Di Shuye!" Han Zifeng muttered for a moment, turned around and left quickly.

"Come in!" Drunken Lingbo turned around and beckoned to Di Shuye, and entered first.

The lights in the house are brilliant, the house is about five meters square, and there are two gray-clothed old men sitting in the center.

"They are all Wenqu Star masters of the seventh level of cultivation, the half-black and half-white hair on the left is the middle stage of Wenqu Xing, and the bald head on the right is the late stage of Wenqu Xing. "The master of the Heavenly Shooting Water Saint level can see the cultivation of the two of them clearly at a glance.

Rao is like this, Di Shuye was still taken aback, right here, he actually found the two masters of the Qin Sect, but it seems that these two people seem to be guarding some formation.

The two sat face to face, and in the middle of a formation with a diameter of less than one meter, the formation was densely covered with various mysterious patterns, accompanied by colorful streamers, slowly rotating, and it looked extremely mysterious.

"This should be a teleportation array!" Di Shuye muttered to himself.

Sure enough, Drunk Lingbo bent down and whispered: "Meet the two senior uncles, and bother the two senior uncles to open the formation." ”

The old man with half-black and half-white hair on the left raised his head slightly, glanced at Di Shuye, and snorted, "Do such a thing at such a young age?" Yan Bi obviously didn't mean to ask more, glanced at the bald old man opposite, and nodded at the same time.

I saw that the two of them stretched out their arms at the same time, and their palms were far away from each other, and at the same time, two red and yellow rays of light appeared on their hands at the same time.

"Moo" Suddenly a dull sound like a cow's roar sounded, and the red and white beams of light collided, suddenly changing direction, shooting towards the formation on the ground. Stimulated by the red and yellow beams, a circle of brilliant rings lit up in the formation, up and down, extremely beautiful.

"Get out!" the bald old man snorted coldly.

"Damn, this dead bald donkey, go up, get up, Zhen Nyima is arrogant!"

"Don't speak!" said Di Shuye. Then he slowly walked into the pillar of light and stepped on the formation.

"Boom!"

Di Shuye intuitively felt a roar in his brain, and then felt that his body was sometimes squeezed and pulled in all directions, but his body had no power to resist, and his eyes were full of dazzling red and yellow.

"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, all visions disappeared, Di Shuye staggered a few steps, his breathing resumed again, and his body regained his freedom, but Di Shuye had a bad premonition.

"This ...... Is this the Divine Sound Temple?" Di Shuye was stunned, and drunk Ling Bo said that the fairy sound in the Divine Sound Hall was curling, but here... A fiery red world, where is there any fairy sound?

The blazing heat, a round of red sun hanging overhead, it seems that the sun I saw before is a little bigger, and the mountains in the distance are fiery red, and this is like a world of fire.

"This is definitely not the Divine Sound Temple!" said in a deep voice, "And I can vaguely feel the breath of the fire divine beast Vermilion Bird!"

"Vermilion Bird?" Di Shuye's expression changed greatly, Tianpai Shui once said that among the seven attributes, there are five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, each attribute has a corresponding divine beast, the metallicity is the divine beast White Tiger, the wood attribute is the divine beast Qinglong, the water attribute is the divine beast Xuanwu, the earth attribute is the divine beast Qilin, and the fire attribute is the divine beast Vermilion.

The divine beasts of the two attributes of darkness and light don't know about the water, but the divine beasts corresponding to the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are all the divine favorites of the main god of the attributes, and they are incomparably strong.

"Don't panic first, it's impossible for a small Qin Sect to have the space of a divine beast!" Tianpai Shui pondered for a moment and said, "However, even if it is not a Vermilion Bird, there must be a super cloud beast with fire attribute in it, and it may be a holy beast second only to divine beasts!"

"Drunken Lingbo, I greet your mother!" the blue bird couldn't help but roar.

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