In the spiritual sea, within the main hall of the Ice and Snow Castle.
Li Shiyi now loves Qiankun very much. He always receives Qiankun in person in the hall and talks about some important events that happened in the past. He has regarded Qiankun as a confidant, and the two have become close friends.
Through Li Shiyi's words, Qiankun also learned about Linghai's unbearable history.
The history of the Giant Spirit Clan is tens of thousands of years old, which is different from the history that the Royal Capital has always promoted. The history of the Royal Capital is narrated from the time after the Battle of the Spirit Defenders, and there is a vast blank ahead.
Some events are also mentioned in twos and threes.
After thoroughly understanding the struggle history of the Giant Spirit Clan, he realized how grand this world really is. It is by no means limited to the royal capital. After the royal capital, there are other spiritual worlds and smaller worlds.
Hongmeng Avenue, Three Thousand Worlds, and other unknown aspects.
Qiankun was quite happy to understand this. It was exactly the same as what Wang Shishu said, but with Li Shiyi's narration, it became more concrete.
For the sake of those sages who have passed away, Qiankun must do something, at least to rescue them before the aura of death breaks out.
How to save him? I guess the only way is to get out of the spiritual sea.
Although he knew that Li Shiyi was very reluctant, Qiankun still wanted to give it a try to shake Li Shiyi's mind.
"Clan leader, if you all get out of the spiritual sea, then no matter how rampant the spirit of death is, you won't be tortured by it!" Qiankun tried his best to soften his tone, testing Li Shiyi with reason and emotion.
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Li Shiyi smiled bitterly. Until now, he has heard this sentence every day, every year. How could he not know this logic? After leaving the Linghai, the clan members will definitely be hunted down by the Wanqi Yi clan and people from the royal capital.
Despise, when the time comes, there will be no one in the spiritual sea, and the ambition will be lost.
He became the last person in the spiritual sea and led the giant spirit clan to destruction.
He would never allow this kind of thing to happen.
Li Shiyi sighed softly and spoke slowly: "Brother Qiankun, do you know why I don't take my people to sea?"
Qiankun shook his head and waited for Li Shiyi to continue.
"We, the Giant Spirit Tribe, once had millions or even tens of millions of people, but now there are only more than 30,000 people left, and we can no longer suffer. If we are to leave the spiritual sea, our special physique will
It will definitely be exposed. It is not a good idea to leave your fate in the hands of others." Li Shiyi explained solemnly.
Qiankun nodded, this is the return of fallen leaves to their roots. If you advance, you will die, if you retreat, you will die. Death in your hometown is the best choice. Even if your body and soul are destroyed, it is worth leaving the last bit of thought in your own land.
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What a generous lament.
"I understand, Patriarch Li."
Qiankun talked with Li Shiyi for a while and then left first.
Qiankun came outside the main hall and found Ling Feng and Wang Lei practicing musical instruments on the opposite stage. He felt curious and walked over.
In the past few days, I have seen Ling Feng tinkering with these things. However, Ling Feng's talent is also extremely high, and Wang Lei also loves teaching. It only took so long that Ling Feng was able to master at least three or four musical instruments.
The corners of Qiankun's mouth twitched, this is no longer a talent of normal people!
When Qian Kun listens to the music played by Ling Feng, it feels like a gentle breeze blowing, long and flowing, soothing and refreshing.
Qiankun's mind couldn't help but be filled with emotion and was attracted by these songs.
Qiankun asked in surprise: "Lingfeng, why is your musical talent so high?"
Ling Feng smiled shyly and explained to Qiankun: "Actually, I have always been sympathetic to music. When I was a slave, I would play some songs in private to relieve my boredom."
Wang Lei looked at Ling Feng and admired him very much: "Brother Ling Feng's talent is really amazing. I just listened to it for a while and saw the technique, and I understood it immediately. I worked hard at it."
"I don't know if you can play Qionghuang, our giant spirit tribe's sacred weapon."
When Ling Feng heard Wang Lei's words, he felt that they were too complimentary and thought they were just a joke.
"Brother Lei, I heard that Qionghuang has the effect of soothing the soul. In the past thousands of years, no one has been able to play it soundly, and even fewer people can play a complete tune. How can I do it?"
Wang Lei waved his hand and said seriously: "No, I will let you try it someday!"
"Okay, let's see another day."
Ling Feng nodded and didn't take Wang Lei's words to heart.
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In the dark room, the man finally restored the black energy in the black box, and his soul gradually became outstanding and gradually grew larger.
As soon as he woke up, he floated back and forth in the dark room, screaming constantly and appearing very angry.
"Damn it! You actually beat me like this! That crazy boy, I will never let him go!" The black voice was very sad, with a trace of resentment, and it resounded throughout the room.
Seeing that Heiqi was so furious, the man was so frightened that he knelt down with a very respectful attitude: "Master, we still have to do it bit by bit, don't be too anxious. This time this kid took action, it was purely accidental. I thought
Just scare them, who knows..."
"That's right!" Before the man could finish speaking, Heiqi immediately made a sharp and harsh sound, interrupting his words, "It was your accident! If you didn't let me show up, I wouldn't have become
so!"
"Kneel down!"
When the man heard the terrifying cry, he knelt down quickly: "Master, don't be angry. It's my fault!"
"That's why we have to take our time. During these days, Master, you will only focus on recuperating and regaining your strength. I will be here with you. When the time is right, it won't be too late for us to take action!"
After the man said this, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, for fear that he would anger the black energy.
Seeing this man's low posture, Hei Qi smiled comfortably, feeling very happy: "Okay! You did a good job. If I really succeed in the future, you will be indispensable!"
When the man saw Hei Qi saying this, he was very happy and kowtowed quickly: "Thank you, master! Thank you so much, master! I will serve you to the death!"
The ethereal black air seemed to be narrowed into a gap, as if it were smiling. At this time, it seemed to have remembered something, and quickly asked the man: "Tell me, what is the name of the boy who hurt me?"
"Let me tell you, Master, his name is Qiankun, and he came here a few days ago." The man responded directly and respectfully, without any hesitation.
Heiqi was very interested in this Qiankun, and the gap became narrower, and he shouted: "Qiankun? Okay! That kid will die in my hands sooner or later! In these days, I want you to go to the Extreme Cold Spirit Vein
, stir up all the sleeping undead spirits, do you understand!"
"Ming...understand!"
After that, the black energy returned directly to the box, and the whole room became silent.