Ancestor of Demons

Chapter 185 Thousand Days of Drunken Immortals

Wenwu, don't worry. I have thought of everything for a long time. The Tianfeng Legion is now afraid that the dagger will arrogantly go to the border. If someone wants to pick up a bargain, I don't mind killing. The girl raised her eyebrows, showing a heroic spirit and a touch of evil spirit. It could be seen that she was by no means the kind of flower that grew up in the greenhouse.

"With the royal sister by my side, I'm relieved." Hua Wenwu said happily. Looking at the virtual banquet, his eyes were full of determination, and he clenched his fists. Everything was to ascend to the throne. He has an ambition in his heart. If he can get the support of Mr. Di, he may become the first emperor to unify the Three Kingdoms in the eastern land. What an honor it would be. What great achievements will be recorded in the annals of history.

As for these, all you pay is to respect a totem. No matter how you look at it, it is worth it.

If he knew that Hua Wenwu had such ambitions, Di Shitian would not only not stop him, but would not hesitate to help him. As long as the territory of China is larger and the more people there are, he will get more power of faith. Why not do it?

It seems. Di Shitian's good totem plan will be completed.

Now, outside Qinyin Valley, Wan Tao, who has been thinking for a long time, always feels that there is something wrong in the attack that night. It seems that some places have been ignored by himself, but. Thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, which made him wonder.

"Hmm. I remembered that the shame released in front of Di Shitian seemed to be a little different from that released in the back. One is all purple, and the other is not completely purple. Is there any difference in it? Could it be that the later ones did not have the same strength as the two at the beginning

Wan Tao's mind flashed, thinking that it seemed that the soul of war that appeared later was very different from the previous one. The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong, but when I think of the dense thousands of souls of war. He still couldn't help flashing an extreme fear in his heart. That situation is really terrible.

Now. The best way to confirm what you are thinking is whether to fight with Di Shitian again. However, when you think of the situation of fighting, there is a faint hesitation. It really impressed him so much that night. Let him think about it for a moment. I can't help but have my hair secretly.

His face kept changing, and the light in his eyes was uncertain. After meditated for a long time, he finally said secretly, "Forget it, anyway, now that Di Shitian has hidden in the Mingyin Valley, it's better to send a message back to the master and see if there is any other way to make a plan."

Decide in your heart and quickly take out a bloody sword. A divine consciousness was branded on the sword, and then the blood sword quickly flew away. In a blink of an eye, the servant disappeared without a trace, and the end was strange and fast.

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Time, in this silence, keeps moving forward. For immortals, time is quite cheap, but it is also quite quiet, but time will not stay for anyone or thing. He is still moving forward silently. The flowers bloom and fall, and in a blink of an eye, it is three months.

In the past three months, Di Shitian has been staying quietly in the valley, usually not going out, most of the time. It's all about sesping every minute and accumulating demons. Swallowing the breath of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. Keep refining the bodies in the demon tripod. Thousands of bodies are being refined one by one.

Shaping the first demon vein means that the cultivation will enter a period of rapid growth, and the barrier of demon growth is completely gone. It can be said that his demons are increasing almost every day. The height of the demon in the tripod is slowly rising.

For a long time, there have been too few times when you can practice quietly. Di Shitian knows that although he has come to this point by chance. But in the eyes of those who are really strong, I'm afraid they are still like ants. Although I don't want to think so. But that's true. There is no need to deny it.

This kind of oppression, this invisible oppression, makes him have to work hard to grasp every inch of time and put them on cultivation, and at the same time, when practicing. Experiment secretly to see if you can mobilize the power of Lv Qiqin and eliminate the hidden dangers on your body. Disappointingly, Lu Qiqin just suppressed it, and the power inside was not controlled by him at all, and there was no progress on it.

The value of

is that in the middle of these three months, he has mastered the various basics of the rhythm, how to look at the music score, what various notes represent, what does it mean, what the strings on the piano are, and what sounds are made. During this period of time, he seems to be like a dry sponge. Similarly, I tried my best to absorb all the nutrients.

Every piece of knowledge you hear is carefully considered. Think about it over and over again and eat it thoroughly.

The emperor Shitian is not inferior to the intelligence of any genius. Learning these can be said to be heartfelt

"Wow!!"

Open your eyes and look at the sky. The darkness gradually begins to replace the day. The night has come, and the sky. The bright moon hangs high, and outside, insects and birds are chirping loudly. The silky moonlight fell down and fell on 7 bamboo ten. It is even more unique in poetry and painting. A distant artistic conception.

In the eyes of Emperor Shitian. There is a faint look of anticipation. The three self-founding foundations have made him have learned all the theoretical knowledge of the rhythm. The heart of the piano has finally said in the early morning of this morning that he will officially teach him all kinds of skills to play the piano from tomorrow. That is to say. Starting tomorrow, he will officially learn the piano.

"Brother Emperor!!"

A familiar call came from outside the door. Hearing this call, Di Shitian's body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation between his eyebrows. However, he went down, opened the door, and saw Qin Xin standing in the pavilion, in which there were some simple dishes.

"Brother Di, during this period, you have finished learning the basics, and you will officially start learning the piano tomorrow. Qinxin specially sat down a few dishes to celebrate with you." When Qin Xin saw Di Shitian coming out, he seemed to be very happy and said softly.

"Thank you!!"

Di Shitian hesitated for a moment and walked into the gazebo, and the two sat down face to face.

The heart of the piano stretched out its jade hand. He picked up the wine pot and helped Di Shitian get a cup. The wine in the glass was green, and the strange fragrance of the wine kept permeating. When people smelled it, they had an impulse to drink it, which was very tempting.

"This is my father's century-old wine. How do you taste it? Usually, even my father is reluctant to drink more. Collect it as a treasure. I also made these dishes myself. Qin Xin glanced at Di Shitian. He greeted him softly and looked at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Qinxin." Di Shitian seemed to dodge her eyes. Pick up the glass in front of you and go to your mouth. As soon as you enter the wine, a warm feeling spreads into your heart, down your throat, all the way to your stomach, and then. A wonderful taste just emerged, and there seemed to be a wonderful taste emerging. The strong wine was like an airflow, rushing straight to the head, with one hundred and eight thousand pores all over the body, as if in an instant, all of them were opened.

The indescribable comfort surged into my heart, and the whole person had a feeling of floating.

"Good wine!!"

Di Shitian has tasted for a long time. I couldn't help spitting out two words. The praise comes from the bottom of my heart. The taste of this wine is no less than that of monkey wine. It's wonderful.

When the heart of the piano heard it, there seemed to be a smile on his face under the white veil. He took out a piece of the piano, put his hand on the piano, and said with a smile, "Good wine must be accompanied by rhythm. It happens that the emperor will start to learn the piano tomorrow. Today, the heart of the piano will play a

"That's fine." When Di Shitian heard this, he couldn't help nodding and said, "When I came to China, I heard people say that the piano art of Yaoqin Fairy had long been amazing. With the sound of the piano, butterflies will dance for it. Today, I just feel the legendary sound of heaven." Thinking of the rumors he heard at the beginning, he couldn't help but look forward to it. You should know. In the past three months, the heart of the piano has never revealed her piano skills.

Qin Xin squeezed his lips and smiled. The jade finger gently plucked the strings.

"Ding Dong!! The sound of the piano sounded melodiously. In this quiet night, it's like an empty valley orchid, and. After this sound, the ten fingers of the heart of the piano kept beating on the strings, and a fierce string or light or heavy was pulled, and the action of stroking the piano was like flowing clouds and water. A natural temperament flashed on her.

Di Shitian listens and listens.

I don't know what this song is. There is a quiet artistic conception in the sound of the piano. It sounds and makes people't help but become empty with the sound of the piano. Immersed in the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano is really like the sound of heaven, and a relaxed idea slowly emerges in my mind.

I don't think about anything in my mind. The eyes unconsciously closed down.

When the piano sounded, there was a strange power in Di Shitian's body. Slowly, his head surged up, and with the sound of the piano, his eyelids gradually closed. It seems that he is going to sleep slowly in the sound of the piano.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep silently, on the seven sins demon piano in the demon house, a cool mysterious force came out in vain. Following the demon vein, he quickly rushed to his head. The cold breath also made him fall asleep, and the idea was empty on the spot.

"No, the sound of the piano is wrong, and the wine is not right."

Almost in an instant. Di Shitian realized the wine he had just drunk. It seems that something is wrong. The stamina is so great that it is really unimaginable that with his physique and ordinary wine, even if he drinks thousands of glasses, he may not be drunk. However, in silence, his head surged up, making him almost drunk. In the sound of the piano, if you listen carefully, it is more vaguely like a hypnotic rhythm.

makes people hear and unconsciously pour out the idea of wanting to sleep.

With wine, even he didn't know whether he was really hit.

"What is Qin Xin going to do?"