The overwhelming white birds, converging into a white cloud that obscured the sky, burst out of the canyon, climbed over the stone beams, and swooped down from the other side to return to the canyon.

The snow-white wings reflected the rising sun, and the sparkling light was bursting, and Di Shuye, who had just finished watching the sea of clouds, saw a white ocean again. The uniform flight, the mighty momentum is like a thousand troops sweeping by.

No chirps, no scattering, they're all one.

In a short tea time, the birds disappeared into the canyon, and the roar gradually faded away until it disappeared.

"How is it, how is the beautiful scenery just now?" Drunken Fufeng stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and asked with a smile.

"Spectacular, magnificent, majestic and vast. Di Shuye said from the bottom of his heart, "Senior brother, what are these white birds?"

"Cloud Beast, Level 3 Cloud Beast Pintail Bird!"

Di Shuye was shocked in his heart, "There is actually a cloud beast in the mountain behind this Qin Sect?"

"And there are many, of course, there are not many powerful cloud beasts. I brought you here today, and I said it on official business, because my father asked me to tell you about the hundred birds leaping over the beam on the road of refining the heart, and remember in the future, don't walk on this road of refining the heart at sunrise, otherwise you will ......" Drunken Fufeng took a deep breath, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.

"This Hundred Birds Leaping Beam is a spectacle of the ages in itself, but in the Qin Sect, many senior disciples know that it is also a punishment. ”

"Punishment, what do you say?" Di Shuye looked at the stone beam in the distance.

"When the sect punishes a traitor or a prisoner, it will close that person's cultivation, and then place him on this stone beam before sunrise...... Or turn into a pair of dry bones, or turn into a pile of rotten flesh and fall into the canyon, no exception!" said Drunken Fufeng in a deep voice.

"Hiss......" Di Shuye gasped, such a cruel punishment. If you don't know the secret of this heart refining path, maybe one day you will come to this heart refining road at sunrise, then ...... Di Shuye didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Senior brother, why did this pintail bird behave like this?" Tens of thousands of pintail birds flew out at sunrise, just to climb over this stone beam?

Drunken Fufeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I heard my father say that this seems to be a secret of our Qin Sect." ”

Di Shuye nodded, Drunk Fufeng would not lie to himself, it seems that he is really hiding some secret.

"Hey, how could this drunken Lingbo care about me? Di Shuye suddenly thought that Drunken Lingbo had not been kind to himself in the first place, why did he care about it now? Could it be because of the bell ringer?

"Alright, let's go back, I'll come to you in a month!" Drunken Fufeng waved his hand and walked towards the stone beam.

"Senior brother!" Di Shuye suddenly shouted, "This is on the Enlightenment Cliff...... Didn't anyone bring food?"

"Haha, Wuxin Cliff is a punishment after thinking about it, how can someone send food, our sect does not stipulate that you must stay on Wuxin Cliff all the time, there are many birds and beasts in the back mountain, you have to rely on yourself. Drunken Fufeng laughed teasingly, "Take care, I'm leaving!"

Drunk Fufeng left, the blue bird stood on Di Shuye's shoulder, and said: "Boss, these pintail birds must be imitating the carp to jump over the dragon gate, just for fun." ”

Di Shuye laughed and said, "Are you full?" and then looked at the sky and patted the water, "Grandpa Shui, do you know what's going on?"

Tian Pai Shui shook his head slowly, "Three thousand years ago, this place belonged to the sphere of influence of the Tianmen Sect, and at that time, the Qin Sect was only a small branch of the Tianmen Sect, and I didn't hear of this spectacle at that time. ”

"Tianmen Sect?" Di Shu said strangely.

"Three thousand years ago, there were only two major sects in the Eastern and Western Continents, namely the Heavenly Gate Sect and the Earth Gate Sect, and there were eight branches under the two major sects, which are the sixteen major sects today. "The sky laps the water and floats into the air, overlooking the valley floor.

"These things are not recorded in the book, it seems that in the past three thousand years, many major events have happened on the mainland. ”

Returning to the Wuxin Cliff, Di Shuye plunged into the experience recorded on the cave wall of the Wuxin Cliff.

"Well, everyone's comprehension of music is different, even if they understand their comprehension, it doesn't belong to me, Grandpa Shui said, the most important thing is your own comprehension, forget it, these comprehensions are useless, but you can learn from them. Di Shuye sat in front of the stone wall, looking at the experience recorded on the stone wall, this is the third day, and after three days, he also figured out these inscriptions.

"It's worth learning these two spells about instrumental and vocal music!"

There are only two major spells on the stone wall, one of which is signed by the bell-ringer, which belongs to the instrumental music. The other is unsigned, but Di Shuye can tell that it belongs to the vocal music.

At that moment, Di Shuye was once again immersed in the two major spells......

On the morning of this day, the blue bird was still asleep in Di Shuye's arms, and was awakened by Di Shuye's movements, poked his head out, but saw Di Shuye running towards the top of the Wuxin Cliff.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" muttered Bluebird.

"I'm going to sing!" Di Shuye smiled. The sky slapped the water out of the water, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have some understanding of vocal music." ”

Di Shuye smiled and didn't answer, and quickly climbed to the top of the cliff, the top of the cliff was on the entrance of the cave where Di Shuye lived, only a hundred meters away, but there was only a meter on the top, and the wind was howling, which was extremely dangerous.

"Boss, you can be careful, the wind is so strong around here, you see, the knife below is like an axe and a chisel, if this falls, but there is no way to leave the bones. "The bluebird flew around the edge of the night.

"Xiaoqing, don't disturb him!" Tianpai Shui shouted

Di Shuye looked at the rolling clouds and mist under his feet and the mountains stretching around, he couldn't help but be full of pride in his chest, took a deep breath, and the poem on the stone wall surged out:

"The remnants of the rivers and mountains, the fall is Shu Qing.

The wind in the ravine comes to the ten thousand holes, and it is all into the long pine and roars.

The well frog is cloudy, and the chicken is far away and the sky is high.

On the top of a thousand peaks with drunken eyes, how many moments in the world!"

At the end of the song, Di Shuye's whole body was comfortable and extremely happy, and then he attracted the cultivation power and sang again.

"This singing voice ......" Tian Pashui looked surprised, Di Shuye's singing, the last word of each sentence burst out of his mouth, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye stirred out.

After singing three times, it is no longer the last word, but every word exits, and you can see the fluctuating sound waves, but it is still the strongest sound wave of the most word or introductory syllable.

"Good!"

As soon as he exited the fourth time, the sky slapped the water and couldn't help but shout, the mountain wind was raging, and the clouds and mist floated in, still three meters away, and they were defeated by the syllables that burst out of Di Shuye's mouth.

Sonic waves, shatter the clouds!

The clouds and mist are in the form of nothingness, and it is extremely difficult to be shattered, and Di Shuye's song actually shattered the clouds!

“...... How many moments in the world!" At the end of the fourth time, Di Shuye breathed a sigh of relief slightly, stopped, dizzy in his head, and couldn't help shaking his feet.

"Be careful!"

The blue bird and the sky were startled, and shouted at the same time.

Di Shuye sat down on the ground, looking tired, but the excitement in his eyes was about to come out.

"Grandpa Shui, I didn't expect vocal music to have such magical characteristics. Di Shuye took a few breaths and said excitedly.

It turns out that vocal music is a pulse of vocal music, which is the use of human voices, not musical instruments or other things, and the biggest feature of vocal music is that there will be no waste when using self-cultivation!

For example, instrumental music, whether playing the piano or blowing, the first thing is to melt the subtle nourishment into the fingertips, or converge on the transverse flute and the hole flute, so that the music played is aggressive, and when adjusting the nourishment force, it is inevitable that some of it will escape, which is inevitable.

The vocal music is different, once the mouth is sung, the voice has long been integrated with the body's nourishing power before the exit, and it can play a 100% role in the conservancy, but there are characteristics and disadvantages, the disadvantage is that it is too tired and consumes a huge amount of conservancy...... Di Shuye had only sung it four times, and with his fifth-level cultivation power in the dantian spiritual sea, he was also exhausted.

"I saw it!" Tian Pao Shui looked at the excited Di Shuye and nodded, "The vocal music is extremely strong in attack, and the offense is far greater than the defense, and in the same way, the consumption of cultivation power is also extremely intense, if you sing against the enemy, your words can be worth the attack of dozens of sound blades in the past." ”

Di Shuye nodded, it was true, he could deeply feel the strong and domineering attack characteristics of the song that was like a nurturing force. The vocal attack is like a heavy hammer struck, while the instrumental attack is like a sharp needle.

One is as imposing as a rainbow, magnificent, and the other is feminine and treacherous, and it is impossible to prevent it.

"If, while playing the Demon Erhu, I can also open my mouth to sing and release vocal attacks, then ......" Returning to the Wuxin Cliff, Di Shuye sat in front of the cave and thought.

"That's not impossible, but it requires a strong cultivation power, and your overall integration is only the cultivation power of the fifth-level golden pupil, and it is a bit difficult to achieve the instrument and sound repetition, but this is indeed a very good direction!"

"As long as there is a direction, it is good to identify the direction to achieve it!" Di Shuye set a goal in his heart.

At night, Di Shuye walked down from the Wuxin Cliff, along the slopes on both sides to the bottom of the Wuxin Cliff, the valley under the Wuxin Cliff is far deeper than the valley at the bottom of the original Dongxiao Peak, this is a mountain canyon, the Wuxin Cliff is isolated in the center, except for the mountain road that winds up to the broken beam, the other three sides are steep mountain walls.

Di Shuye's goal is to climb the Wuxin Cliff on the side of the cliff. This is the goal he has just set, and he must go to the Fog Shadow Mountain in a month to train, and only by constantly fighting and challenging can he make progress.

What's more, this time the Fog Shadow Mountain Range has been trained, Xiao Suifeng is going to go!

"Once there is almost, I vow to kill Xiao Suifeng!" Di Shuye is very confident, Xiao Suifeng showed his cultivation ability a few days ago, but it is only level four, and in three years, his cultivation ability has been improved by two levels, which is not fast, nor slow, but it can only be said that his qualifications are average.

In fact, Xiao Suifeng's qualifications are also good, in three years, his cultivation power is still at the fourth level, because of the flick of the golden tuning fork in the hand of Di Shuye's father-in-law! It is because of that light flick that Xiao Suifeng's cultivation power that has been cultivated for a long time in the dantian spiritual sea is shaken away, if it weren't for Xiao Changsheng's spending a lot of thought, Xiao Suifeng's cultivation power is probably still hovering at the second and third levels.

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