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Volume 1 Chapter 1148: Killing Intent

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    The shepherd boy is obviously happy. The environment he lives in is very simple, and his way of life is equally simple. He drives the cows up the mountain in the morning, listens to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and drives the cows down the mountain at night, watching the sunset. There is no need to compete with others, and he is content with himself.  .  The next moment, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and the scene also changed. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and bolts of lightning rolled and exploded in the clouds. Although the monks around them could not hear the sound, they understood that there was going to be a change.  .  In fact, the old man didn't need anyone to listen to his heart. Everything happened because he sensed the fluctuations of the Demon Extinguishing Record, and his mind agitated uncontrollably. His thoughts and memories were condensed in the starry sky.  screen.  As for the monks around him, the old man pretended that they did not exist and was immersed in his own memories, unable to extricate himself.  The shepherd boy in the picture was scared. He hid under the belly of the cow and secretly looked at the angry sky.  A ray of purple light cut through the clouds, and the sudden burst of light turned the whole world into pure white. The shepherd boy could not see anything and closed his eyes involuntarily.  When he could see things again, he discovered that there was a golden pheasant with extremely dazzling feathers not far ahead. However, the golden pheasant seemed to have been severely injured, twitching feebly, with clusters of purple flames burning around its body.  .  The shepherd boy couldn't bear to see the golden pheasant being burned alive, so he rushed forward and tried to extinguish the purple flames. However, not only did he fail to stop the burning of the flames, he also caught fire.  The golden pheasant slowly opened its eyes. Its eyes were very spiritual, just like people, full of surprise and confusion.  The shepherd boy was not afraid of the strange flames. He hesitated for a moment, and rushed up the mountain with the golden pheasant in his arms until he ran to the bottom of a cliff. He put the golden pheasant down first, tried hard to drill into a crack at the bottom of the cliff, climbed into the crack, and stretched out  He took the golden pheasant in.  The purple flame kept burning, and the golden pheasant looked very painful, but nothing happened to the shepherd boy. He climbed all the way to the inside, and a pool of water appeared. The pool was not big, only about two or three meters in diameter.  The shepherd boy gently placed the golden pheasant in the pond, observed it for a moment, and saw that the golden pheasant was no longer in so much pain. He breathed a sigh of relief. This was his big secret. Once, in order to pick a few wild fruits, he accidentally  He fell down the cliff and broke his muscles and bones. He cried out to the sky and the earth. He thought he was going to die, but he discovered the pool inside. When he drank a few mouthfuls of the pool water, he fell into a drowsy sleep.  When he woke up, he found that his injuries were gone.  Since Tanshui can save himself, he should also be able to save the golden pheasant.  The shepherd boy climbed out of the crack and took the cattle down the mountain. When he hurried back the next morning, he found that the golden pheasant had indeed recovered and the purple flame was extinguished, but the pool of water had disappeared.  Without a trace, the shepherd boy looked a little disappointed, because his secret was lost in this way, but when he saw the golden pheasant that had regained its glory, the shepherd boy laughed again.  The sound of the flute has become cheerful, which is consistent with the smile of the shepherd boy in the picture. Every day when he goes out to herd cattle, the golden pheasant will wait for him on the hillside. When dusk, the golden pheasant will see him off again.  The shepherd boy often plays the flute to the golden pheasant. Although in the eyes of the villagers, he is a little fool without any ability, his flute sound is very beautiful, even compared with professional musicians, it is not far behind.  The shepherd boy has never learned music and does not know music scores. He only understands that he should interpret his emotions. When he is happy, the flute will sound cheerful; when he is sad, the flute will become deep; when he is confused,  The sound of the flute will become full of desolation again.  However, such happy days only lasted a short time. On this day, when he drove the cattle up the mountain as usual, the golden pheasant did not come to greet him. After searching for a long time, he found that the golden pheasant had landed on the treetops and used  A strange look looked at him.  The shepherd boy called out, but the golden pheasant suddenly fluttered its wings and flew straight into the sky. The shepherd boy was so frightened that he could only let out an almost tearing cry, which seemed to make the golden pheasant look back, but the golden pheasant flew into the clouds without hesitation.  Disappeared without a trace.  The shepherd boy cried loudly for almost a long time. When he had finished crying, he rubbed his red and swollen eyes and was about to stand up, but found that the cry had not disappeared. He turned around and found a girl sitting in the grass. Her feet seemed to be  I had a sprain and was rubbing my foot and crying.  I lost a friend today, but God seemed to take pity on him and sent him another friend. The shepherd boy transferred his natural and simple love to the girl. After a few days of contact, when he knew how to raise  The hurt girl didn't want to leave and just wanted to live in seclusion in the mountains. He used his own hands to build a thatched cottage for the girl bit by bit.  From then on, the fate of the shepherd boy opened a new chapter, because a real companion with whom he could share everything appeared beside him, and theyThey play together all day long. Of course, the shepherd boy will also play the flute to the girl. However, whenever the girl stares at him, he will feel flustered and the flute sound will change accordingly. He thinks that the sound of his flute is  It's ugly and unpleasant, and I feel ashamed and upset about it, but the girl always smiles with encouragement.  The sound of the flute echoing in the starry sky suddenly became longer, and then became lighter and lighter. Just when it was about to disappear, an extremely strong killing intent suddenly centered on the old man and swept in all directions.  At the same time, a dark cloud covering the sky appeared in the picture. Countless pairs of eyes were blinking in the dark cloud, which made people's scalp numb. The shepherd boy instinctively sensed danger and stood up to call out to the girl.  , as a result, a huge force came down from the air, and the shepherd boy was crushed to pieces in an instant, and fell on his back in a pool of blood.  Boom, boom, boom the murderous intent contained in the sound of the flute exploded in the starry sky one after another. The dozen or so monks who did not dare to move were blown to pieces. Kong Mie was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes. He thought he would do the same.  He died on the spot. After waiting for a while and realizing that everything was fine, he dared to slowly open his eyes a little.  The shepherd boy in the picture has woken up. His world has become unrecognizable. The rolling mountains have been crushed to pieces by unimaginable forces. The small mountain village where he lives has also been completely destroyed. Those who have helped him or bullied him have been completely destroyed.  , or the villagers who kept a distance from him have disappeared. This is not very important. What is important is that the girl has also disappeared.  Kill The shepherd boy in the picture suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and shouted, and the sound of the flute became extremely sharp.  Kill, kill The shepherd boy wields a sword and rushes back and forth in the battlefield. He wants revenge. He wants to find the devil who destroyed all his hopes!  If he wants to fulfill his wish, he must first have the power of revenge. Then the first step he should do is to conquer the world at his feet, let everyone listen to him, and let everyone help him find and seek revenge.  Kill, kill, kill The shepherd boy holds the battle flag and charges forward crazily. With his immortality, he has been promoted to a dazzling general.  Kill, kill, kill The shepherd boy led his army into his capital. In just one night, the huge capital was soaked in blood. There was no opponent in the world, so the only obstacle was the king who once trusted him.  Yes, in fact, not only he understood it, but the old king also understood it, so it was not easy for him to win this battle.  Kong Mie¡¯s body was trembling constantly, the sharp flute sound penetrated directly into his bone marrow, and it seemed like there were countless steel knives twisting in his body.  Suddenly, the sound of the flute broke, and the reed flute in the old man's hand turned into flying dust. Seeing his beloved thing destroyed, the old man should be shocked and sad, but he smiled, very happily, and then slowly  He stood up, paused, and let out a long breath.  Far, far away, the young man who had laid a trap and almost killed the Fourth Prince Pulao in an instant was suddenly stunned. Then he swayed, and dull explosions came from him.  Nothing happened, but the clothes on his body had turned to dust in several places.  "What a bad temper" the handsome young man sighed.  "Master? What's going on? Is your old rival here again?" A middle-aged man in red robe jumped out of the monster's mouth.  In fact, the middle-aged man in red robe did not know what had just happened. If he knew, he would be shocked.  This is the true power of the ancient gods. Even just changes in mood can affect the outside world. The hostility released by the old man actually jumped across the starry sky and caused substantial harm to the young man.  The will of true God is omnipotent!  In comparison, the second prince Biyi, the fourth prince Pulao and others are just false gods. In other words, they have arrived, but their state of mind is far different. We cannot blame them. The few remaining ones are now  The ancient true gods all came down from the ancient times. Today, almost all the gods and demons that once filled the sky have disappeared. The demise of one true god after another has created the legend of the survivors.  To put it bluntly, the current True God has no chance to experience that kind of life-and-death struggle, and there is no reason to persist to the end. If you can beat him, it will be easy to say, but if you cannot beat him, you will definitely run away. There is nothing to be obsessed with.  "He" The young man tilted his head. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of the flute, and then smiled: "Count it, alas The stupidest thing I have ever done is to be too persistent.  " "Master, what are you referring to" the middle-aged man in red robe asked hurriedly.  "To cut the grass, we must get rid of the roots." The young man said: "I think that the ancient Zi Yuan was already disheartened and was willing to live in a remote mountainous area and no longer get involved in the dispute between the demon and demon clans. But I couldn't rest assured because her appeal was too great.  No, only the dead ancient purple bird can make me truly relax.gas.  "
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