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"Killing Heart" has a trio, the first is called the Killing Song, the second is called the Destruction Song, and the third is called the Killing Heart Song.

The first is pure bloody killing, the second is destruction, and the third is murderous.

With Di Shuye's current cultivation power, he can only play the first duet, the song of killing. Although it was only the first duet, seeing the destruction caused in front of him, Di Shuye was still shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a burst of fire.

"Grandpa Shui said that "Killing Heart" is the weakest of the five pieces, and I just played the first duet of the weakest one, so it is so powerful, so how strong will the other four be?"

Tian Pai Shui saw the blazing light in his eyes, and said: "Don't be too ambitious, you can pull the first duet of "Killing Heart" out of such an effect, it is also because of your mysterious spiritual power, the second duet you don't have the cultivation power of the late fourth level, you can't play it at all, and you will be violently counterattacked if you are not careful." ”

Di Shuye's heart sank, he did have a plan to spy on the other four pieces, and he was extremely eager for strength, and he couldn't wait to master more powerful music as soon as possible.

The words of the water in the sky were like a slap in the head, which made him sober up instantly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Xiaoye, revenge must be avenged, but if you don't have enough strength, you must not act rashly, improve your strength, and you must also take it step by step. Don't worry, that Xiao Changsheng's cultivation ability has reached level six, and even if he dies, he will live for at least one or two hundred years. Tianpai Shui said earnestly.

"One or two hundred years?" Di Shuye was taken aback, "how could he live so long?"

Tian was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile, Di Shuye has been immersed in the Qinyin spell for half a year, and he didn't pay attention to these cultivation matters at all, and said at the moment: "That's right, after the cultivation power reaches the sixth level, you can improve your physique, and you can generally live to be more than two hundred years old, and after the seventh level of cultivation power, you can live to more than five hundred years old, and those Wenqu stars can live for thousands of years at every turn, and those saints and sons can be tens of thousands of years." ”

Di Shuye gasped, he had always thought that the people of the Broken Dragon Continent could live to be more than 100 years old, which was the limit.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he wondered: "Grandpa Shui, in this way, hasn't the population on the mainland reached a terrifying level?"

Tian Pai Shui said with a smile: "That's not it, the higher the cultivation, the greater the accompanying danger, you must know that where there are people, there is a conflict of interests, and there is killing, there are not many people who can get lucky to reach the peak, and in order to break through, it is impossible for the strong to hide in the deep mountains and cultivate for a lifetime, if you don't comprehend in life and death, you can't reach the peak, just for the sake of immortal cultivation, there are too few! ”

Di Shuye understands that the strong have a heart that is not willing to be lonely.

"I know Grandpa Shui, I won't take revenge if I'm not completely sure, the world of the strong...... I'll definitely join!" Di Shuye's heart was hot, and he realized that he had a heart that was not willing to be lonely.

Life in the world, constantly surpassing oneself and others, that kind of thrilling life is what he wants, a quiet and ordinary life, not for him.

However, now that he is only nine years old, if he wants to experience that kind of exciting life, he must at least have the strength to protect himself, Di Shuye is very aware of his current situation.

Practice!!!

In the year 9716 of the Broken Dragon Calendar, it was another sultry summer, and the major peaks of the Qin Sect were preparing for the upcoming semester assessment, three years have passed, Di Shuye has also grown from an ignorant child to a teenager, and after this summer vacation, he will also become a senior student.

Guqin Peak disciple accommodation area.

"Little junior brother, let's go, I'm going to be late!" a sturdy young man in a moon-white robe walked out the door and shouted towards the next room.

"Senior brother, I'm not going!" a faint voice came from the room.

The young man in the moon-white robe was stunned, and someone on the other side shouted: "Fufeng, go quickly!"

This sturdy young man is the second son of the sect master of the Qin Sect, drunk Fufeng, turned around and answered, suddenly patted his head, and muttered: "Why did I forget, Xiao Ye is going to pay tribute to his father-in-law, and in the past three years, he has not participated in the assessment competition once." Shaking his head, he turned and walked away.

In the hut, Di Shuye, who was dressed in green clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself: "Assessment competition?" Then he shook his head and sneered, jumped out of bed, and tidied up his clothes. Today's Di Shuye's body has already reached one meter six, living in Qinzong, eating much better than when he was with his father-in-law, and his body bones have gradually developed.

"Grandpa Shui, why don't you call me? Today is my father-in-law's taboo!" Di Shuye complained as he packed up his things.

Tianpai Shui, who was still dressed in green clothes, appeared, and said with a smile: "I saw your dedication to cultivation, so I didn't bother." ”

Di Shu didn't answer, raised his head and shouted: "Stupid bird, let's go, go down the mountain!" A small blue bird fluttered in outside the window, three years have passed, and the figure of the blue bird has not changed at all, and it is still less than the size of a fist.

"Boss, are you ready?" said the blue bird.

Di Shuye scolded with a smile while packing up his things: "You can't help me Zhang Luo these things, where did you go today?"

"Hee-hee, the back mountain!" the blue bird chirped.

"You, those animals in the back mountain have suffered again...... Di Shuye smiled helplessly, "Okay, wine, paper money, yellow paper...... Well, that's enough, let's go!"

Putting on his backpack, Di Shuye walked out of the door, looked at the scorching sun overhead, and turned around and walked out.

Passing by the martial arts arena, all the disciples of the five peaks of the Qin Sect gathered around the field, and Drunken Ling Bo was speaking.

"Look, Di Shuye is that nerd, and he won't participate in the assessment competition this year. He's so comfortable!" The students in the same grade couldn't help but look at him.

"What do you see, today is Di Shuye's father-in-law's taboo, of course he won't participate in the assessment competition!" a girl in a pale yellow dress scolded.

Xiao Suifeng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Han, in the past few years, you have liked to stick your face to Di Shuye's cold ass when you have something to do, and you have protected him in every way, but people don't necessarily have to say a few more words to you every day!"

Three years have passed, Han Jiangxue has also become a beautiful girl with a graceful figure and a pretty face, and Xiao Suifeng has also become a lot stronger, but the ruffian in her eyes is even more full than back then.

Han Jiangxue was sluggish, indeed, in the past three years, Di Shuye rarely spoke in the school, and the entire Qin Sect was close to him, perhaps only Zui Fufeng was alone, followed by Han Jiangxue.

Ignoring Xiao Suifeng, Han Jiangxue scolded in her heart: "That wood was not as naughty as when he joined the Qin Sect, but after joining the Qin Sect, he became so wooden...... Hurt me...... It makes me ignore him every time I talk to him, and I am laughed at......"

Looking at Di Shuye's back in confusion, Han Jiangxue was stunned for a while. At the same time, Drunken Lingbo's speech was also finished, and when he turned back by chance, he also saw Di Shuye's back, Drunken Lingbo frowned, "It's been three years, and I heard Fufeng say that his cultivation ability has also reached the early stage of the second layer, but why is he still safe and sound?

"Sect Master, who should be in charge this year? Sect Master?

"Oh, you, it's time for you to preside!" said Drunken Lingbo back to his senses, impatient.

"Sect Master, I presided over it last year?"

......

Walking down the Guqin Peak, Di Shuye's feet accelerated sharply, he did not walk along the mountain road, but recognized the direction of the mass grave, over the mountains and mountains, and down, from a distance, a black shadow through the mountains and forests, an emerald green bird followed, a person and a bird disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the mass grave, Di Shuye cleaned Di Jingxian's grave, looking at the lush grass and trees on the grave, Di Shuye's nose was sour, and he sighed lightly: "Father-in-law, you have been away for three years!"

Standing silently for a moment, Di Shuye offered wine, took out incense candles, lit paper money, and knelt in front of the grave burning paper money one by one.

For the past three years, on this day every year, Di Shuye came to the grave of his father-in-law to pay tribute to his father-in-law, and a package full of paper money was quickly burned, and Di Shuye always controlled the tears that were about to fall, picking up the wooden stick at hand and stirring the fire.

"Someone's unlucky kid set fire to it here and smoked people to death!, well, it's so fragrant..."Suddenly, a curse came from behind a ruined grave in the distance.

Di Shuye was taken aback, with his current strength, his spiritual power could detect the situation within a few meters of the vicinity at any time, and he had investigated before coming, but no one was here. The pupils shrank, and there was only one reason, this person's strength was extremely strong, and his spiritual power could not detect him.

"Little baby, what are you burning? Do you really think that you can receive these dead ghosts by burning some paper money? Such a beautiful day, I was stunned by you," the man was dressed in tattered clothes, with his unkempt hair like a chicken coop, like a beggar, and scolded.

Di Shuye's cheeks puffed out, his eyes were ruthless, and his mental power was vigorous, "Who do you say is the dead ghost?"

Although Tianpai Shui repeatedly reminded him that he could not easily reveal the secret of his spiritual power, this person insulted his father-in-law when he spoke, and Di Shuye could not bear it.

"Hey, the little baby is a little interesting!" The man looked at Di Shuye in surprise, and then smiled: "Okay, it's mine, isn't it, you can receive all this paper money, little baby, is he your relative?"

Di Shuye saw him admit his mistake, but it was funny but it was inconvenient to be angry again, Tian Pai Shui muttered: "You kid, you are too impulsive!" Di Shu Ye smiled slightly, he knew that Tian Pai Shui was talking about spiritual power.

"He is my father......"

"Oh, your father-in-law!" the head of the chicken nest nodded, the crumbs on the top of his head fluttered and fell straight down, and suddenly fell to the ground, knelt in front of Di Jingxian's grave, knocked his head three times in a row, got up and said: "Brother, you have tasted all these delicious wines now, can you share a little with me?"

Di Shuye's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, looking at this person in surprise, only to hear the man mutter: "Okay, if you don't speak, you will agree!"

Turning his head to look at Di Shuye: "Little baby, your father-in-law promised to share a little with me, okay, I can take these things!" Without waiting for Di Shuye to speak, he grabbed his hands in the air, and a small jar of wine and two roast ducks had fallen into his dirty hands, and the man didn't care, he opened his mouth and bit it.

"Well, yes, yes, this is the famous Bai family roast duck in the town!" grabbed the wine jar with his right hand, poured a sip of wine, and praised it repeatedly: "Okay, the white peony wine of the Feng family in the south of the city, the little baby has filial piety, not bad!"