Chapter Seventy-Three: Take Me Out

"It was a ninth-level peak Blood Silkworm King, and Diya's father and I fought with it for months before we killed it by chance, and then we got this!" the Fire Phoenix sighed lightly as it spoke, its long neck covered with beautiful blood-red feathers suddenly agitated for a while, and spit out a small fireball.

The left wing of the fire phoenix poked slightly, and the small fireball landed on the huge fiery red wing, dripping and spinning, and then shattered with a "snap", revealing an object.

"Blood silk!" Tian Pai Shui exclaimed, Di Shuye looked up, it was a filament that was not the size of a thumb tip when wound, and the filament did not look special except for blood red, but this blood red was a special place, because it was recorded in the book that the blood red silk thread was only blood silk.

"Wrong, it's the Silk of the Blood Silkworm King!" Flame's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.

"The flexibility of this Blood Silkworm King Silk is tougher than the countless roots of ordinary Blood Silk combined, and ordinary blades can't hurt a single bit at all. The two of us didn't know what to do at first, but when the two of us were halfway back, they were ambushed by the Qin Sect, do you know why the Qin Sect ambushed us?"

"It's because of this Blood Silkworm King Silk!" Fire Phoenix's whole body trembled, "The Blood Silkworm King Silk is the best string for string instruments, there is no second existence in this world that can compare to the Blood Silkworm King Silk, Qin Sect didn't know where to get the news, and actually ambushed our husband and wife in the North Stygian Sea!"

"At that time, Di Ya was not yet born, and we were besieged by twelve ninth-level masters of the Qin Sect in the Northern Underworld, and Di Ya's father wanted to protect me... Although he has the strength of the ninth level peak, his two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, not to mention that the people of the Qin Sect are all musicians who are good at long-distance attacks. Flame Mang's whole body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the battle was extremely tragic at that time.

Di Shuye's heart shook wildly, twelve ninth-level masters! Twelve masters with exclusive titles. Is the Qin Sect so powerful? Di Shuye couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

"We killed the three ninth-level masters of the Qin Sect, and Diya's father desperately escorted me away, but I was only a late-level eighth-level cultivator, how could I escape those ninth-level powerhouses? When they caught me, I swallowed this blood silk into my belly and fused with Diya at the same time...... Look, what is the difference between Diya and me?" the fire phoenix looked at Diya, who tilted her head to the side.

Di Shuye also looked at the little fire phoenix, at first glance, Di Ya and the fire phoenix are almost identical, it is simply a miniature version of the flame, Di Shuye's spiritual power is released, and then he finds the difference.

The feathers on Dia's abdomen were not fiery red, but blood-red, blood-red like blood silk.

Di Shuye couldn't help but look at the fire phoenix.

"That's right, I conceived the blood silk in the egg, but I didn't expect the blood silk to be transformed by the essence of the Blood Silkworm King, but it was absorbed by Di Ya by mistake!" The voice of the fire phoenix finally had a hint of relief.

"The people of the Qin Sect couldn't find the blood silk, so they had to lock me up in this Burning God Valley space, for more than five hundred years, hundreds of years ago, every few decades, someone would come to inquire about the news. Qin Zong is very careful, every time he sends someone, it is at least the strength of the late saint, but I don't want them to succeed. But in the last two hundred years, no one has come to inquire about the news, and even if they send people in, they are still some rookies, and they are from the mouths of those people in the stone forest outside......" The fire phoenix shook his head, expressing his confusion.

"Perhaps...... What has happened in the past two hundred years!" Di Shuye secretly guessed, and suddenly remembered what the bell ringer had said, the internal strife between the instrumental and vocal music of the Qin Sect a hundred years ago, "Is it because of the civil strife?"

The fire phoenix obviously didn't care much about this, and then said, "Di Shuye, I'll give you this blood silk today!"

"What, give it to me?" Di Shuye was stunned, this blood silk is definitely a treasure for the musician, Di Shuye can also feel that the blood silk is even stronger than the strings of the magic erhu itself, and the level is higher.

"But why did she give it to me?"

The so-called reactive power is not punished, Di Shuye does not believe that the fire phoenix has given himself such a great benefit for no reason.

Reaching out to catch the blood silk, Di Shuye raised his head and looked at the fire phoenix flame suspiciously.

"Di Shuye, I didn't send you for nothing! My request is very simple, that three-eyed green cow can obviously break through the space of this Burning God Valley, and when you want to go out, you can also take me and Di Ya out, how about it?" The fire phoenix suddenly spoke to Di Shuye in the form of soul communication.

"Heβ€”can he break through this space in the Burning God Valley?" Di Shuye was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

"Absolutely! I believe that as long as you tell him that you want to go out, he will definitely have a way to take you out!" said Fire Phoenix Zhengse, without waiting for Di Shuye to answer, and said, "And I can teach you my tricks!"

"Trick?" Di Shuye was shocked in his heart, he didn't know the trick of Flame Mang, but the trick of a fire-type holy beast must not be far behind.

"Flameman-sama......"

"Don't be an adult, just call me Aunt Yanmang!How do you think about it?" Fire Phoenix's eyes were full of anticipation.

"As long as Xiao San has that ability, I will definitely take you and Diya out!" Di Shuye said.

"Okay!" Yan Mang was overjoyed, the two of them were communicating with their souls before, but this 'good' was shouted directly, which startled a few little guys around him.

"Xiao Ye, I'll start teaching you my tricks from tomorrow! Tomorrow you come to the Ming Volcano in the depths of the Burning God Valley, remember, you're the only one who comes!" the fire phoenix said, its wings stretched out, and it flew away, and there was a high-pitched and loud roar in the distance, which was full of excitement and impatience.

Flame Mang left, and Di Shuye couldn't help but look at the three-eyed green cow that was playing with the little fire phoenix Emperor Ya and the blue bird.

"Can this little guy really break through the space of this Burning God Valley?" Looking at the simple, stupid three-eyed cow, Di Shuye still beat a drum in his heart.

"It's been more than three months since I came to this Burning God Valley, and the exchange competition of the eight major sects of the Western Continent must be about to start!" Di Shuye couldn't help but think of the exchange competition of the eight major sects of the Western Continent, the exchange competition started in October, and now more than three months have passed, and the time is almost over.

It's not that Saidishu is not completely uninterested, but his purpose is to find out the person who attacked him with the arrow of life after leaving the Fog Shadow Mountain Range at the exchange match.

"It's a pity that the fire phoenix wants to teach me a trick, and I don't know what the trick is, but it can be taught to humans......"

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And at this moment, the Guqin Peak of the Qin Sect, the meeting hall of the Qin Sect.

The sect leader of the chess sect is drunk Lingbo, Xiao Changsheng of Dongxiao Peak, Gu Hongdao of Guzheng Peak, Sheng Fanying of Pipa Peak, and Han Zifeng of Hengdi Peak are all present.

"Drunk Lingbo, you are confused, Di Shuye is a disciple of my Qin Sect, your shepherd uncle can hand over the Blue Wood Spirit to him, that is his fate with the Blue Wood Spirit, but you ......" The bell ringer on the upper seat was in a hurry, and he scolded again and again.

Sit down, drunk Lingbo lowered his head, and obediently listened to the teachings.

"Senior brother, okay, stop scolding Ling Bo, you also have something wrong with you!" There was a person sitting on the chair opposite the bell ringer, wearing a white power suit, looking full of vitality, and he seemed to be much younger than Drunk Ling Bo, but this person called the bell ringer a junior brother, and he was obviously not within a hundred years old.

"Senior Brother Taichu, why am I not?" the bell ringer snorted.

"You know that in the Valley of the Burning Gods...... You also let Fufeng in, yes, now Fufeng has indeed reached the seventh level of cultivation, and there is an eighth-level cloud beast, but you ...... It's not that you don't know the situation in the Burning God Valley, didn't you let Fufeng send him to death?" said Senior Brother Taichu.

"Master Ancestor, I asked the Second Master Ancestor, I thought that the junior brother... Di Shuye wouldn't go far if he was sent to the Valley of the Burning Gods, but he didn't expect ......"

"Okay, don't say it!" Taichu interrupted Drunken Fufeng's words, and then said in a deep voice: "Ling Bo, a few of you go down, junior brother, you bring Fufeng over!"

Several peak masters of Drunken Lingbo glanced at each other and walked out together.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

In a small room behind the hall, the bell ringer looked at Taichu in front of him and asked suspiciously.

Taichu frowned and was silent, and after a while, he suddenly said, "How many days has Di Shu been in at night?"

"Ancestor, it's been one month and fifteen days since I went in!" Drunken Fufeng said hurriedly.

If Di Shuye heard this, he would definitely be surprised, in the Valley of the Burning Gods, but more than three full months have passed.

Taichu glanced at the bell ringer, then at the drunken Fufeng, and said, "Do you think he's still alive?"

"Alas......" The bell-ringer and the drunken Fufeng were stunned together, and then sighed in unison. The bell ringers obviously knew what was going on in the Valley of the Burning Gods, and Drunken Fufeng had seen the fire phoenix in the Valley of the Burning Gods with their own eyes, and Di Shuye's life and death, they could hardly have any hope at all.

"Fufeng, come here!" Taichu beckoned to Drunken Fufeng, Drunken Fufeng responded, and walked towards Taichu, suddenly his hairs stood on end, and he instinctively released his cultivation to protect his body.

"Senior brother, you!" the bell ringer was startled.

But Taichu's speed was too fast, and before he could react at all, Drunken Fufeng had already fallen into Taichu's arms.

Tai Chu glanced at the bell ringer, and sighed: "Senior brother, the things in the Burning God Valley must not be spread outside, once this is spread, it will be the day of the destruction of the Qin Sect, and now it is not more than five hundred years ago, so this matter cannot be known to outsiders, and I will go to see where Drunken Lingbo will be later." ”

Sighing heavily, Taichu put his hands on Zui Fufeng's forehead, and the palms of his hands were flooded with a circle of pale cyan ripples at the same time, and in just a moment, his palms were loosened and he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was sweating profusely at this time.

"There's no way, I can only delete this memory of him, alas, this job is not easy to do, I hope this drunken Fufeng didn't tell Zui Lingbo......" Taichu sighed, and gently put Zui Fufeng on the long table on the side.

"Senior brother, what about Lan Mu Ling?" said the bell ringer.

"I can only wait, since the fire phoenix has woken up, we can only wait, the only thing I'm worried about now is that the blue wood spirit was obtained by the fire phoenix... Wood makes a fire... Now it can only be hoped that she has not yet comprehended the mystery of the attributes. ”

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