Chapter 401 When the Requiem was in the Fengyun Mountain Range, Yan Yue had passed on the nine techniques that Bang Xue had taught her to Ye Qingchen.

And Ye Qingchen has cultivated the Qingyue Decision given to her by Yan Yin, coupled with Yan Yue's private transmission of the top techniques of the Nine Qingyue Mountains to her, her own strength is no longer the same as it was at the beginning.

Moreover, in Ye Qingchen's body, there is also a Ecstasy Bird that can compete with Jiaolong.

Thousands of rounds are the same as the Tianyang Open Fire, which is one of the nine magic techniques.

Hundreds of white phantoms were like a long rope heading straight for Jingjing, and there was a tendency to tie them up.

Facing Ye Qingchen's trick back and forth, Jing Zhen frowned, stretched out his right hand, and pressed one finger forward.

"Boom!" A muffled rumble made the air in front of him burst open, and those white phantoms also exploded one after another.

"The people of Qingyue Mountain?" Jing Zhen looked at Ye Qingchen with a solemn face and said, "Didn't the people of Qingyue Mountain all go to Northern Xinjiang, how did they come here?

Deep in the soft and white hand again, Ye Qingchen pointed out again, "Lock God and Focus!"

A clear light enveloped Jingjing, and then he felt his body stiffen, and his eyes were hollow.

"Drink!" With a low snort, Jing Jian hurriedly took two steps back, and a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, "Sure enough, it is the top spell of Qingyue Mountain, it is powerful! However, your cultivation is not yet hot, otherwise I would have died of divine injury at this moment." ”

As he spoke, a fist-sized whistle-like thing appeared in Jing Jing's hand.

Putting it to his mouth, Jing Jian puffed up and blew.

Suddenly, a burst of sharp voices seemed to puncture everyone's eardrums, which was very harsh.

Frowning slightly, Ye Qingchen took a step forward, an extremely strong aura gushed out of his body, and said lightly, "Divine Thunder Zixiao!"

"Boom!" There was a shocking loud bang, and in everyone's horrified eyes, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a barrel slammed into Ye Qingchen himself from the sky.

There was no imaginary scene of being struck by divine thunder, there was just a purple thunderbolt surrounding Ye Qingchen's side.

With a light twist of his bare hand, Ye Qingchen pulled out a spark of electricity from the purple thunder and lightning that surrounded him, and slammed it at Jing Jian.

"I have long heard that Qingyue Mountain's spells are unique, and they are very different from the spells of other sects, but I didn't expect to see it today, it is indeed amazing. Using oneself as a guide and letting the thunder surround oneself can not only play a protective role, but also bombard continuously. Ye Qingchen, who used to be the fifth master of Southern Academy, has grown up. Qiu Jian, who was outside the field, looked at the middle of the field in amazement, and said, "I don't know how to deal with this scene." ”

"To be able to become a spirit king, this person's strength is not bad. Yun Tianming condensed and said, "I think this person should have a back hand." ”

Sure enough, as Yun Tianming said, in the face of the purple electricity twisted out by Ye Qingchen, Jing Jian suddenly stopped playing.

"Drink!" I saw Jing Jian throw out the whistle in his hand, and the whistle grew in the wind, and soon it was like a huge spiral.

The purple lightning that shot towards Jing Jian was sucked into it one after another, and a rumbling sound came from it.

"It's a pity that your god Lei Zixiao hasn't reached the realm that really makes me awe. Grabbing his hand, the spiral whistle returned to Jing Jian's hand again, and he looked at Ye Qingchen proudly and said, "My whistle is not invaded by fire and water, and I am not afraid of swords." This amount of lightning alone is not enough to ......."

Jing Jian didn't finish his words, and he stopped. looked at Ye Qingchen in horror, only to see the thunder and lightning surrounding her body running towards him like a long snake, and there were wisps of crimson flames around the thunder and lightning.

"It's a good means, it can actually combine the Divine Thunder Zixiao with the Tianyang Flame" Jing Zhen frowned, and shouted, "Requiem!"

Putting the whistle to his mouth, a sudden and pleasant sound sounded.

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but feel comfortable and numb, and couldn't help but want to fall to the ground and close their eyes to sleep.

And the divine thunder and open flames that were originally rushing towards Jing Jian also collapsed in front of Jing Jian's body and were annihilated in the air.

"Aunt Qingchen, Xin'er is so tired, she wants to rest" Su Xin, who was standing behind Ye Qingchen, turned pale, and her body was unstable on her feet, as if she was about to fall.

Taking two steps back to support Su Xin, a true qi poured into her body, Ye Qingchen looked at Jing Zhen, he was still blowing his requiem.

Requiem, as its name suggests, causes turmoil in one's spirit.

When played, the song penetrates everything and goes deep into a person's soul, causing damage to their soul.

If it takes a long time, it is very likely that you will become an idiot because of the damage to your soul.

Looking at Jing Jian with a solemn expression, Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, and counted in the air with his bare hand, and a scorching flame appeared in front of her.

When the flames appeared, the air around them suddenly became hot.

"Go!" scolded, and the flame transformed into a small bird, flying towards the view.

"What is this?" Jing was startled, and hurriedly raised the sound of the Requiem a little higher, and he could clearly see the sound waves stirring the air and rolling towards the flaming bird.

When the sound of the Requiem increased, the students of the Southern Academy around them fell to the ground in pain.

Their faces were pale, and wisps of cold sweat kept dripping from their heads.

However, in the face of the Requiem, the flaming bird was not afraid. And even at a clearly visible speed, rapid growth.

With a sound of "Peng", the flame bird accelerated suddenly, and in an instant, it disappeared into Jing Jian's body.

With a scream, Jing Jing spurted out a mouthful of thick blood and bent down to his knees.

His whistle also fell from his mouth. The sound of the Requiem gradually dissipated into the air.

Quietly looking at Jing Jing who was holding the ground with one hand, Ye Qingchen said indifferently, "A person like you who doesn't care about the life and death of others should have killed you." But this is Southern Academy, I don't want this place to be stained with blood, you better take your people and leave here!"

"Okay, good!" Jing Jian said three good words in a row, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't imagine that you still have such a powerful move, today Jing Mou admitted it." ”

As he spoke, Jing Jian picked up the Qin arrow beside him and shot it into the distance.

Glancing at Qiu Jian and Yun Tianming, who were still holding on, Ye Qingchen looked at Yang Qiushi, who was gritting his teeth and sweating coldly, "You go to find Xiaohua and let her heal for you." ”

After speaking, Ye Qingchen looked at Su Xin, took her hand and left the martial arts arena.

In the bamboo house where Su Yanying once lived, Ye Qingchen withdrew the jade hand on Su Xin's forehead, sighed lightly, looked at Su Xin who slowly opened her eyes, and asked softly, "Xin'er, how is it, are you better?"

"Uh-huh" Su Xin nodded, "I feel that my head is cold, very comfortable." ”

Smiling, Ye Qingchen said, "That's right, you have suffered some turmoil and damage to your soul because of that Jingyan Requiem before." I helped you soothe a bit, and you will get better after a few days of rest. ”

"Thank you, Aunt Qingchen," Su Xin grinned, "Auntie, you are so powerful, you can defeat that Jingjing." I don't know how long it will take Xin'er to become so powerful about you. ”

"Hehe, it will. Xin'er is so smart, as long as she works hard, she will definitely be better than her aunt. Ye Qingchen smiled and patted Su Xin's little hand, and said, "Your mother asked you to follow me to Southern Academy, but she didn't let you just care, you have to cultivate hard, don't fall behind in cultivation, you know?"

"Mmmm, Xin'er knows," Su Xin said with a grin, "Xin'er's Qingyue Decision has reached the fourth layer, and she will soon break through to the Spirit Sect." ”

"Well, I already know that. However, if you want to be fast, you can't break through for the sake of breaking through, which is not beautiful, you have to go with the flow, accumulate thick and thin. Looking at Su Xin, Ye Qingchen said slowly, "I passed on your nine techniques, how many have you learned?"

"This," Su Xin scratched her head and said a little sneeringly, "Say it, Aunt Qingchen, don't laugh at Xin'er, Xin'er has just peeked into the door of Tianyang Minghuo's spell, and she hasn't learned it yet." ”

Seeing Su Xin's appearance, Ye Qingchen smiled lightly, "Look at your appearance, it seems that Auntie wants to blame you." You're still young, but you're a spiritual warrior. The Nine Dao Techniques I passed on to you are the top Nine Dao Techniques in Qingyue Mountain, and they themselves need to have the strength of the Spirit King to practice. I taught it to you in advance, so that you can familiarize yourself with it first, and study it yourself, so that when your strength reaches the realm of the Spirit King, it will be easier to master. ”

"So that's the case" Su Xin nodded again and again, as if thinking of something, and said, "By the way, why when I was in the martial arts arena before, Aunt Qingchen defeated that Jing Jian's move, Xin'er had never seen it? ”

Ye Qingchen nodded and said, "Indeed, that spell is not one of the nine spells, but I figured it out myself." ”

Touching Su Xin's little head, Ye Qingchen said again, "But you can't learn this trick." ”

"Why?" Su Xin said puzzledly, "Xin'er saw that the little firebird submerged in Jing Jian's body before, and then Jing Jian seemed to be seriously injured. With such a powerful move, why can't Xin'er practice it?"

With a smile, a phantom appeared in Ye Qingchen's hand.

A small, fiery red bird rests quietly in his hand. It seems to be asleep, and it seems to be awake. Its wings fluttered, but its eyes didn't open.

"Vulcan!" Su Xin said in surprise, "It's awake?"

Shaking his head, Ye Qingchen said, "I haven't woken up yet, but I can feel that it is getting stronger." ”

Shaking his little head, Su Xin said, "I understand, Aunt Qingchen's trick The little firebird should have been made with the help of the power of the Fire God." It's no wonder that Xin'er can't learn, because Xin'er doesn't have the god of fire in her body. ”

"Hehe, smart," Ye Qingchen looked at Su Xin with praise and said, "Although this is the case, as long as you study the nine techniques of Qingyue Mountain, it will be more than enough for self-protection in the future." ”

"Hmm," Su Xin said with a grin, "Even if Xin'er doesn't cultivate, she will be protected by Aunt Qingchen." By the way, Sister Xiaohua, is she still on top of Wanghai Peak?"

"Hmm," Ye Qingchen said, "She is very close to Teacher Ming Qingzi, so she lives with her." ”

"Teacher Ming Qingzi is good or bad, she often teases Xin'er. Su Xin pouted and said, "Xin'er doesn't dare to go to her to see Sister Xiaohua." ”

Smiling and helping Su Xin fix her hair, Ye Qingchen said, "Teacher Ming is not bad, she is happy with you." Although it seems that Teacher Ming is a little more open, she is actually a very kind person. You'll know when you're older. A lot of things are not as simple as they seem. Some people may have extraordinary appearances, but in fact, they are all bad water in their hearts. But there are people who look a little bad, but in fact, he is a kind and good person at heart. ”

"I've heard my mother say that right and wrong, good and evil, can't be seen with your eyes, but you have to experience it with your heart, is this the truth?" Su Xin looked up at Ye Qingchen, opened her big bright eyes and said, "That Uncle Fang, is he a good person or a bad person?"

"He?" Ye Qingchen's eyes flashed with a trace of memory.

After a long time, she whispered softly, "He is a person worth catching with your heart." ”

(The book has already written four hundred chapters, and I rarely ask for flowers and tickets because I want the brothers who read the book to read it cleanly.) This time, I hope that the brothers who read the book can send some, thank you!)