Chapter 401: Requiem
Chapter 401: Requiem
When she was in the Fengyun Mountain Range, Yan Yue had passed on the nine techniques taught to her by Bang Xue 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 [***] bird that can compete with Jiaolong,
Thousands of times and hundreds of rounds, like the Tianyang flame, is one of the nine spells,
Hundreds of white phantoms are like a long rope heading straight for Jingjing, and there is a tendency to tie it up.
Faced with Ye Qingchen's trick back and forth, Jing Zhen frowned, stretched out his right hand, and pressed forward with one finger,
"Boom. There was a muffled rumble, and the air in front of him suddenly exploded, 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 go to Northern Xinjiang, how did they come here, who is Your Excellency?" ”
Deep in the soft and white hand again, Ye Qingchen pointed out again, "Lock the mind and be focused." ”
A clear light enveloped the scene, 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 technique of Qingyue Mountain, it is powerful, but you haven't cultivated enough yet, otherwise I would have died of grief at this moment." ”
As he spoke, a fist-sized whistle-like thing appeared in Jing Jian's hand,
Put it to your mouth, Jing Jian puffed up,
Suddenly, a burst of sharp sounds seemed to puncture everyone's eardrums, 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 bang, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a barrel struck 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 surrounding 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, with itself as a guide, let the thunder surround his side, not only can play a protective role, but also bombard continuously, Ye Qingchen, once the fifth master of the 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 when he thinks about it. 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.
And 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 Thunder Zixiao hasn't reached the realm that really makes me awe-inspired. Grabbing his hand, the spiral-like whistle returned to Jing Jian's hand again, and looked at Ye Qingchen proudly and said, "My whistle is not invaded by fire and water, and the sword is not afraid, just this amount of thunder and lightning is not enough to ......"
Jing Jian didn't finish his words, he stopped, and looked at Ye Qingchen in horror, only to see the thunder and lightning around 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 Open Fire" Jing Zhen frowned, and shouted, "Requiem." ”
Putting the whistle to his mouth, a sudden and pleasant voice suddenly sounded,
Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but feel comfortable, crispy and numb, and couldn't help but want to fall on their sides and close their eyes to sleep.
And the divine thunder and open flames that originally rushed to Jing Jian also collapsed in front of Jing Jian's body, annihilated in the air,
"Aunt Qingchen, Xin'er is so tired and wants to rest" Su Xin, who was standing behind Ye Qingchen, turned pale, her body was unstable, 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 a person's soul,
When played, the music penetrates everything and goes deep into a person's soul, causing damage to their soul.
If it's been a long time, it's likely that you'll 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 her bare hands, and a scorching flame appeared in front of her.
After the flames appeared, the air around them suddenly became hot,
"Go. With a scolding, the flame transformed into a small bird, and flew towards the scenery,
"What is this. Jing was startled, and hurriedly raised the sound of the Requiem a little, and could clearly see that the sound waves shook the air and rolled towards the flame 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 flame bird was not afraid, and even grew rapidly at a clearly visible speed,
With a sound of "Peng", the flame bird accelerated suddenly, and in an instant, it disappeared into Jing Jing's body.
With a scream, Jing Jian spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, bent down and fell to the ground,
His whistle also fell from his mouth, and the sound of the requiem gradually dissipated in 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." ”
"Good, 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, and now Jing has 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 the requiem of that scene, so I helped you soothe it, as long as you rest for a few days, it will get better." ”
"Thank you, Aunt Qingchen," Su Xin grinned, "Auntie, you are so powerful, you can defeat that Jingjian, and I don't know how long it will take for Xin'er to become so powerful as you." ”
"Hehe, yes, Xin'er is so smart, as long as she works hard, she will definitely be better than Auntie. 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 this, but if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, you don't break through for the sake of breaking through, it's 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, and you learned a few." ”
"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 and said, "Look at your appearance, as if Auntie wants to blame you, you are still young, but you are a spirit warrior, the nine techniques I passed on to you are the top nine techniques of Qingyue Mountain, and you need to have the strength of the Spirit King to practice, I will teach you in advance, I want you to familiarize yourself with it first, and study it yourself more, 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, it seemed that the move that transformed into a bird was not one of the nine spells." ”
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 didn't enter Jing Jian's body before, and then that Jing Jian was like being seriously injured, such a powerful trick, why can't Xin'er practice it." ”
With a smile, a phantom appeared in Ye Qingchen's hand,
A small, fiery red bird, standing quietly in its hand, seemed to be asleep and awake, its wings fluttering, but its eyes were not opened,
"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 her 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 God of Fire, and it is no wonder that Xin'er can't learn it, because Xin'er does not 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 smile, "Even if Xin'er doesn't cultivate, she will be protected by Aunt Qingchen, by the way, Sister Xiaohua, is she still on 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, but in fact, she is a very kind person, when you grow up, you will know that many things are not as simple as they seem on the outside, some people may have extraordinary appearances, but in fact, they are all bad water in their hearts, but some people he looks a little bad, in fact, he is a kind and good person in his 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, he is a good person or a bad person." ”
"Him. A trace of memory floated in Ye Qingchen's eyes,
After a long time, she whispered softly, "He is a person worth catching with your heart." ”
(The book has been written for 400 chapters, I rarely ask for flowers and tickets, because I want the brothers who read the book to see it cleanly, this time I hope that the brothers who read the book can send some, thank you,)