Tian Paishui's voice sounded again: "I have found people from the Soul Clan, and they are gathering people to prepare for a last-ditch battle. There is something I want to tell you" Tian Paishui suddenly paused. Di Shuye's face changed, and he whispered in his heart: "Did something happen to them?" He didn't hear the sound of Tian slapping water. After a long time, he only heard the voice of Tian slapping water: "Youyour brother and mother, early They were taken away by Xiao Suifeng, whether they are alive or dead I don't know yet." Di Shuye felt sad for no reason, even though he had never seen them before. But Tingtian patted Shui and said, "Xiaoye, I'm afraid Grandpa Shui can't help you this time. I'll tell you the reason later. Someone asked me to send you a message." Di Shuye was silent for a while and said: " "What did you say?" "He said that the highest state of music is giving." The sound of the sky lapping the water passed away quietly, but Di Shuye was stunned. In fact, he had already realized that the highest state of music is not loud and silent. , but given. But who was the person who told Grandpa Shui this? Why doesn't Grandpa Shui come to help him? Did something happen to him? All speculations are useless. Groundless speculations are a waste of time. Every time wasted, the adoptive father may be killed at any time. The Jin clan is indeed the largest clan in the Tangtu world. The entire clan covers an area as large as a county in the Yangtze world. Every brick and every tile of this building is carefully crafted. Although it is not magnificent, it has a heavy and delicate feeling. Like a bottle of fine wine that has been stored for many years, it is mellow and long-lasting. It is as if these buildings contain stories that have been passed down for thousands of years. Surprisingly, no one stopped him or paid attention to him. Di Shuye walked all the way to the tallest and most magnificent building as if he were walking down the street. Someone finally looked at him, and it was more than one person. Densely packed people emerged from the buildings and gathered at the edge of this huge square. The strange thing is that there is no sound, they appear here like ghosts. This tallest and most magnificent building looks like a tower, and Di Shuye's eyes suddenly turned to the top of the tower. On the top of the tower, a figure slowly fell down. "Father!" Di Shuye yelled in his heart, but the expression on his face was calm. The former Di Jingxian, now Lin Jinghun, a six-star strong man, was actually hung in mid-air, like a piece of wood. "Jie Jie, you are finally here!" Suddenly there were waves of sinister laughter in the entire huge tower. At first glance, this laughter seemed to be at the top of the tower, sometimes at the bottom of the tower, sometimes in the tower, so it sounded as if there were people hiding in the entire tower, and countless people spoke at the same time, saying the same thing. Di Shuye had naturally heard this voice before. It was the voice of Xiao Suifeng today. As soon as Xiao Suifeng finished speaking, something suddenly shot out from the tower. The dark object cut through the space and hit Di Shuye's facade with a roaring wind. Before the things arrived, the surging power and strong wind had already blown Di Shuye's black shirt violently. This thing is obviously impossible to catch. Even if it is caught, the thing must have turned into powder. So Di Shuye did not pick it up, but struck out with a palm in the air. ¡°Bang¡± That thing really broke. Not only did it break, but it also turned into dust all over the sky. The white dust is like flying dust, but also like flour flying in all directions. "Hahaha, Di Shuye, do you know what this is?" The black shadow flashed, and a figure in a robe flew out of the tower. The robe on this man is very strange. Wearing this robe, he looks like a bat. Di Shuye recognized him as Xiao Suifeng at a glance. He was too mature, too mature for his current age. But Di Shuye still recognized it, instantly! "It's you indeed!" Di Shuye sighed, but his voice contained no emotion. (To be continued)