The Buddha has nothing, the sound of the piano is wafting, and the bamboo incense remains.

The child in front of him, seeing the ghost sound, his eyes were hazy, how familiar he was with this breath, with the sound of the piano, it evoked his memories.

"It's been more than ten years, junior brother. ”

On the top of the mountain, the breeze is blowing, the bright moon is at the moment, in the peach garden, the wine is happy, the piano is danced, the peach blossoms are flying, the piano is long, and the sword is majestic. The sound of the piano is like a bird flying in the sky, and the sword qi is like a mountain stream and a waterfall. They went down the mountain together, and they served the country together, and they were good men who defended their families and the country. And he is so competitive and seeking power, he gets a magic score, and in a thought, he strays into the devil's way, and in an instant, he is used by traitors, and when he is demonic, the sound of the piano kills people invisibly, and the city is full of corpses.

He will never forget that night he was trapped by demons, and a drunken song of "Requiem" made Leng Ao kill all 97 people up and down the Long family. even helped Leng Ao kill his brother and sister, Long Xin. The man who had been wounded by his sword.

He was angry, he repented, he became a demon on the spot, became the most powerful chess piece in Leng Ao's hands, a magic piano fought the world, the sound of the city slaughter, invincible, invincible.

Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat good, and the ghost sound was finally defeated in the hands of the empty cicada master of Bodhi Valley, and obtained a "Demon Sutra" from the empty cicada master to exorcise his own demonic nature. In the end, the ghost sound did not choose to continue to help the abuse, and chose Zhuhai to quietly exorcise demons and chant scriptures, and never took a step out of Zhuhai for ten years, and never asked about the world. Now, the appearance of this red-light child evokes endless memories of ghost sounds, as well as that self-reproachful heart, he is ashamed of the world, and he should not live in this world. And he wanted to make up for his mistakes in his heart, he knew that Leng Ao's ambition was not only that, the appearance of Long Tian made Ghost Yin realize what he should do after being silent for so long.

"Fu Demon Sound!" The pure aura condensed rapidly on the seven-stringed prime, and the brilliant luster flowed into the red light like an electric current with a low voice. Long Tian's body was like an unstable ball of blood light, with the sound of the ghost sound, red light spread out, the meridians in Long Tian's body were also quickly repaired, and the blood-colored dragon scales on the surface of his body slowly became bright and gorgeous.

The sound of the piano turned around, Long Tian suddenly raised his head, looking at the light and shadow that was rapidly shrinking in the pupils of his eyes, constantly pouring into his body, recasting the bloodline, and a trace of aura appeared on Long Tian's face. Gradually, the blood-colored dragon scales on Long Tian's body gradually faded, and the blood light in his eyes also became dim, replaced by a wisp of blackness.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became ups and downs, Long Tian also felt the blood veins in his body beating, a tingling pain spread throughout his body, Long Tian's teeth clenched, his snort was slightly panting, and sweat was dripping down. Long Tian only felt that with the sound of the piano, the fighting spirit in his body became turbulent, and there was a sense of wanting to break through the dantian.

The sound of the piano lingers throughout the bamboo sea, rising and falling, changing, and the aura around it is gathering regularly.

"It's so refreshing!" After the pain, Long Tian felt a sense of relief from his heart.

"Bang!"

Long Tian got up suddenly, and the strong air flow burst out in the wooden house, and the entire wooden house burst and collapsed at this moment, and the strong wind spread out, only to see the ghost sound floating on the bamboo top, meditating on the qin.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. Long Tian landed on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and said gratefully, if it weren't for the old man in front of him, Long Tian would not have escaped this catastrophe.

"Don't thank me first, let's get out of here with me. "Chaotic eyes, the ethereal sound of the piano, and a deep face.

"Why did my predecessor save me?"

"You and I are destined. ”

"Fate?"

"You are from my junior brother, the Long family. Suqin went first, floated over, and met his eyes.

"And you should be the child rescued by the Sky Wolf, the son of Long Xin, Long Tian. The voice of the ghost voice resounded peacefully and powerfully in Long Tian's mind. Yes, the Dragon Drink Sword Spirit once told him that his name was Long Tian, not Jiu Tian.

The fragments that once flashed in Long Tian's mind were also closely related to the dragon character, as well as the strange dragon blood-drinking sword in his hand, everything told him that he was the son of Long Xin, Long Tian.

"Yes, senior, my name is Long Tian. Senior, can you tell me something about my father?" Long Tian clasped his hands, his eyes were full of longing, and he also knew that he was just an orphan brought back by his grandfather Jiubai, an orphan who caused the blood to rain and fall.

"Your father is a man who stands up to the sky, a true hero, I went out of the same school with him, Ku Rongzi was under the door, he practiced swords, I stroked the qin, I was a friend of life and death with him, but I was also the real culprit who killed him. Ghost Voice paced.

"What?" Long Tian looked puzzled.

"I was called the Devil's Voice, at that time I had already entered the Demon Path, driven by the Devil's Nature, a stumble, into a thousand years of hatred, a Magic Qin caused many wives to be separated, the country was ruined, and finally I was enlightened by the Bodhi Valley Empty Cicada Master, so that I was able to meditate here for ten years. Guilt welled up on the ghost's face.

"And my 'Requiem' made more than 90 members of your Long family slaughtered by Leng Ao, and my junior brother Long Xin also died at Leng Ao's hands. The ghost voice suddenly closed her eyes, and a line of old tears rolled down her cheeks.

This is an indelible pain in his heart, and he lives here, that is, waiting for the day of revenge, to extinguish Leng Ao's greater ambition.

"I want to avenge my brother. There was hatred in the ghost's eyes, and there was a faint black glow in the pupils of his eyes.

"I am the Dragon family, and I have to avenge the killing of my father. Long Tian clenched the dragon drinking blood sword in his hand, a trace of dragon scales faintly appeared, although he only knew that he was a member of the dragon family, but his relatives were killed, making him an orphan since he was a child, and this revenge Long Tian had to revenge.

The Leng family, for Ghost Yin and Long Tian, with their current strength, they can't shake the Leng family at all, more than ten years of expansion, in the Xuan Domain, the Leng family can be regarded as a well-deserved number one force. Under such fame, it has also attracted many masters to work hard for the Leng family and fight the world, which has consolidated the status of the Leng family.

"Long Tian, I'm taking you to Dong'a Xian Mountain now, I want to go back to meet my master, and ask him to accept you to practice in Dong'e Mountain, so that you have a greater chance of revenge. The ghost muttered.

At the age of thirteen, the dragon genius was able to reach the strength of the middle stage of Dou Ling, but no matter how strong his talent was, if someone taught him and guided his cultivation, he would definitely shine. Long Tian also knew that now his strength was really weak and weak, and he had to grow up quickly and fight the enemy.

"Yes, Senpai. Long Tian landed on his knees and kowtowed to Ghost Yin three times.

"Long Tian, don't mind, call me Yinbo in the future. Oni said with a smile.

"Yinbo!" Long Tian's firm and loud voice echoed in the bamboo sea.

"Come with me, the old man hasn't seen the world for a long time. "Ghost Yin carried a piano on his back, with a fierce aura, and walked towards the world beyond the bamboo sea