Zheng Zheng Cong Cong Qin sound in the night sky, invisible mysterious force is like spring rain, fine and dense interwoven between heaven and earth.

With the boundless drizzle of mysterious power, the world that was shaking violently was suddenly quiet down. The sound of the piano is not intense, on the contrary, it is very gentle and touching. However, it washes out the whole world below like the clear water washing away the filth, and extinguishes all the shaking and flames that cause panic and fear.

Many people stood in the same place, looking at the buildings that had been collapsed by the earthquake, and the buildings that had been destroyed by the fire were intact. They did not understand what happened for a time.

Qin Si, sitting on the back of the white bird, has a white jade gentleman's zither on his leg, but his eyes are unusually fierce. Where is what kind of ground moving water, is the illusion made by the dark clan with ulterior motives!

Is it to stimulate the intense fear in these people and gain strength from it?

If it's another practitioner, he may only feel that the mysterious power around him is abnormal. Unfortunately, he happens to meet him!

Qin Si is good at attacking spirits with musical sounds, which is a kind of counter to the existence of the dark race. Moreover, Lao Mu knew the dark people very well, and he had told him a lot of tips and experiences in dealing with the dark people. Qin Si had more than one fight with the dark people, and he was no stranger to their means.

Long fingers on the string of strong hook, the sound suddenly becomes high.

The sound waves spread to the surrounding areas. What was in the range covered by the sound waves was like being reflected in a mirror, and all of them reflected to Qin Si's mind.

Sound discrimination!

Qin Si's big eyes are sharp, his face is lofty and precipitous, his hands are caressing, and the sound of the piano is suddenly intensive.

The dark clan, which was almost perfectly hidden in the night, was completely exposed to him.

It was a blur of black fog, with a shadow outline similar to that of a human figure, but with some physical features that a human form would not have.

Around his body, the black fog twisted and leaped like the fire of hell.

Even if it is hidden in the dark, those lines and movements also reveal a kind of violent and evil atmosphere.

As soon as the sound of the instrument changes, the way in which the mysterious force flows also changes.

Just like the mysterious power of drizzle, it has turned into countless sharp blades and flies to the dark shadow without hesitation.

The black shadow suddenly inflated and sent out a silent roar that only Qin Si could hear, and directly rushed to the spirit of Qin Si!

The black fog around the shadow also soared, burning like a flame, which made the shadow more vicious!

And those who just escaped from the world under such an invisible impact, one by one pale, body soft, involuntarily collapsed on the ground, eyes began to slowly lax.

Qin Si's heart is furious, this dark clan is really arrogant! How dare you attack these innocent civilians in front of him!

The sound of the piano is like a storm, rolling up a piece of mysterious force wave, toward the constant twisted roaring black shadow rushed past.

Other Terran practitioners may not have an effective way to deal with the dark clan, but his cultivation method is almost just to restrain the dark clan. How can he be afraid?

The dark clan, who was slapped by Xuanli, roared and seemed to feel a great danger. His body expanded to several feet and then burst out. Countless black mists were scattered around him in the night - he was trying to escape.

A clear birdsong sounded in the air. The big white bird swooped down and beat its wings to smash the black fog.

Qin Si sits cross legged on the bird's back. His eyes droop slightly, and his fingers still keep the rhythm of plucking the strings.

In this urgent music, the snow-white bird rushed into the dark, sharp claws toward the black fog, will be a group of head size of the black fog.

At that time, the dark clan retreated to the dark corner only after being defeated by the orcs. As a noble alien, the snow feather pheasant was also very sensitive to the dark race, and directly caught the dark clan itself, who was hiding in the scattered black fog and tried to retreat.

However, the dark clan was not willing to bow down and die. He let out a shrill howl. His whole body became empty again, but instead of fleeing around, he shot into the collapsed Terrans on the ground.

With the black fog into these people's bodies, all of them slowly got up and walked towards Qin Si and Bai Tong.

The white boy flew up into the air. Qin Si's face did not change. The strings in his hands brushed and the clear sound of the instrument sounded. Several people in front of him suddenly covered their chests and fell to the ground. The black fog burst out of the seven orifices.

With the sound of Qin Si's zither, dark Xuanli was forced to escape from these people's bodies and fled to all directions.

Tan Si's face is a little heavy. If he is escaped by this evil dark clan, he must attack other people. Thinking of this, his movement slowed down, as if a heavy weight had fallen on his fingers. But when the fingers touch the strings, the whole world seems to vibrate with the sound.Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Three times in a row, the scattered black fog seemed to be frozen, and the movement almost stopped completely.

Qin Si suddenly pressed his palm, and the white jade gentleman's Qin gave out a roar. The solidified black fog was instantly smashed into countless pieces by Xuanli's sharp blade. Although it looked like black fog, it obviously lost the ferocity and cruelty just now.

His heart was relieved, but Qin Si didn't dare to relax. Instead, his eyes were slightly closed. His fingers flowed on the strings like clouds and water. The clear and cheerful music spread around. The solidified black fog fragments were melted by these sound waves

It took nearly half an hour for Qin Si to wipe out the dark tribe completely, and those lying on the ground began to climb up in terror.

Don't want to accept the crowd's appreciation, Qin Si patted Bai Tong, and they flew into the air.

Looking down at the strange city under his feet from the air, Qin Si opened his mind to find out if there was anything abnormal. While Bai Tong was flying, he said, "that dark clan must often do this kind of thing, and his anger is very strong."

Before Qin Si had a word to say, he heard Bai Tong give out a muffled hum. His wings were unable to fall down and suddenly fell down.

This can make Qin Si startled, quickly drove up to protect the body Xuanguang to protect Bai Tong: "Bai Tong, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Tong only uttered a painful birdsong, which reduced to a small bird the size of a palm and fell into Qin Si's arms.

Qin Si quickly held Bai Tong's hands and flew down.

There was no time to choose a place. Qin Si fell down in the wild and sat on the top of a tree to examine Bai Tong's body.

As a result of signing the spirit contract of mutual trust, Qin Si can feel part of Bai Tong's feelings. At the moment, what Qin Si felt was a kind of hot and irritable feeling. As the master, Bai Tong himself must have been more intense, as if he had been thrown into the furnace.

Qin Si is anxious, holding Bai Tong in one hand and pressing on Bai Tong's back with the other hand, slowly inputs his mysterious power into Bai Tong's body to test the situation.

As expected, as he had felt before, the temperature in Bai Tong's body was blazing, which really seemed to be burning warmly. An overbearing and fiery air current flows endlessly in Bai Tong's body, which is somewhat intimate with Bai Tong's Xuanli, but it is not Bai Tong's Xuanli!

Qin Si tried to touch the heat flow with his mysterious power, but as soon as he touched it, the white boy in his arms suddenly trembled, and his white feathers were fluttering endlessly.

He didn't know where the heat flow came from. He didn't dare to make a rash decision. He was so anxious that he turned around several times. Finally, he decided to go back to Tianxuan mountain to ask Lao mu. He was knowledgeable and could see what happened to Bai Tong.

At this time, there was a bird song in the sky. A huge pheasant with snow feather circled in the air for several times. It turned into a human and fell to Qin Si's side: "are you a white boy in your arms?"

Qin Si saw the other side's appearance and knew that the other party should be Bai Tong's kindred. He was suddenly angry in his heart and hoped: "do you know Bai Tong?"

"I am Bai Tong's great uncle and great grandfather, and the eldest of snow feather pheasant, Bai Jingtian." The person is tall and tall, dressed in white robes, elegant and elegant. It is easy to have a good impression at a glance.

Qin Si heard that Bai Tong had mentioned Bai Jingtian. Now he saw that Bai Jingtian's appearance was in line with what Bai Tong had said. He introduced himself: "I'm Qin Si, a friend of Bai Tong's family." He hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should ask the orc for help.

Bai Jingtian frowned and looked at the little white bird in Qin Si's arms: "Alas, I passed by here, and suddenly I felt that there was a descendant of the same family here. Who knows it was a white boy!"

Qin Si was made nervous by his expression, and his hesitation disappeared: "master, Bai Tong suddenly fainted. Do you know what's wrong with him?"

"Bai Tong should be an adult." Bai Jingtian looked serious and worried, "but he left the skyscraper since he was a child. He was not affected by the environment of his family, so he became an adult later than his peers and faced more pressure."

Bai Jingtian sighed: "I'm afraid he will be in danger..."

Qin Si hugged Bai Tong, and he was still a bit alert. Now when he said that Bai Tong might be in danger, he forgot all at once: "what should I do? You are Bai Tong's kindred and elder. Can't you do anything about it? "

Bai Jingtian took a deep look at Qin Si: "do you care about Bai Tong?"

Qin Si raised his eyes and looked at Bai Jingtian. His face was a bit unhappy: "what's the meaning of this remark, elder?"

"If you really care about Bai Tong, I have a 90% sure way to help him get through this difficult time. If you can't, you'd better give Bai Tong to me. I'll take him back to the skyscraper and let him go through it by himself. Life and death depend on his nature."

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