"Aunt Qin, what is soul power and what is it for, how do you judge?" Yan Chen was very confused about this new realm, so he was very concerned, and looked at Yan Qin intently and waited for her to answer.

"If there is, there is a good light, do you know? There is basically no soul power under the congenital realm, and the ordinary monks of the congenital realm are only five to ten zhang, so the innate realm can feel all kinds of changes and murderous aura within five zhang, so that the enemy can be the first to retreat! The soul master is twenty to three hundred zhang, and the soul master is three hundred to six hundred zhang, that is, you, the strong man of the Yuan Spirit Realm, have soul power of only more than 100 zhang! "Alas, I, a high-level soul master, have been cultivating for thirty years, and I am not as good as a child!" After speaking, tears couldn't help but flow. Yan Rujun was there, dazed......

Meal Kung Fu Yan Rujun's eyes lit up, and he shouted:

"Go and call all three of them, I have something to say. Let's take Xiao Chen'er to play in my yard, don't let him run away!"

Lei'er is Yan Rujun's personal girl, about fifteen years old, the ingenious Yan Daixia loves it, and often takes it with her to serve.

Lei'er took Yan Chen's hand, good brother, good brother coaxed and went out, and soon Yan Yu, Yan Jun, and Yan Kai walked in and stood with Yan Qin. This sect master of the Yan Sect of the Shushan Sword Sect was not angry and said arrogantly:

"Confess, the Ming family has a genius, Yan Chen, the son of Yan Yong, an eight-year-old man, whose strength has reached the peak of the soul and is infinitely close to the realm of losing the sky, and the strange thing is that the soul power is not weak! The little rabbit cubs we brought out are definitely not opponents, and the clan is hiding for me, especially Yan Jun, your baby son Yan Lang, and the baby Yan Man of the Qin girl, are all masters with eyes on their heads! Don't be uncomfortable, lose your face, and also fall into my name Yan Rujun! Give you the bottom, two or three hundred people can see the strength of my Yuan Spirit Realm from that demon, alas! It's not simple!" As soon as the words fell, I heard the cry of Wow Wow, and I was shocked that Yan Yu Huo shook my ass like I wanted to leave, and I was afraid that my mother would not be happy.

"Go and see, why is Fen'er crying so loudly when she sleeps steadily. The man scurried out and ran into his house.

After everyone went out, Yan Ling was left unattended, and he was very bored playing with fake flowers, so he stood up and shook around, only to see a six-month-old baby sleeping on one side of the big shelf bed, very sweet. This kind of being dragged around without any sense of freedom immediately came to my heart, I can't beat the big one, and I can't beat you? I stepped forward and hit the horn in the face a few times, and I didn't dare to really hit it, for fear of hitting something. The baby sang and blossomed, and ran to another room in fright, feeling uneasy. In an instant, Yan Yu rushed in and picked up the baby, seeing the bright red palm print on his face, his heart ached, and he eagerly ran to find his mother to have a look. When he turned around, he glared at Yan Ling, deep into his soul!

After a while, I heard Yan Rujun roaring angrily.

"I hit the big one, this little wave of hooves is obviously here to take revenge, run her over for me! Next time I'll go to Ruming to settle accounts!"

In this way, Yan Ling returned to his parents' arms in anxiety, leaving only Yan Chen still floating in the sea of suffering.

Yanchen and Lei'er came to Yan Daixia's yard, looking around, seven or eight big trees scattered in the yard, a nearly 100-year-old golden osmanthus with many branches, leaves and branches intertwined, there are stone benches and stone tables under the tree, the courtyard is full of rich cinnamon fragrance, and the flowers are like flying flotsam when the wind shakes. Spread on the grass under the tree, a thick layer on the stone bench table, there was some feeling in my heart and exclaimed:

"Sister Lei'er, it's good here! I'm sitting here, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Hehe, my mouth is so sweet! I'll bring it to you, don't run around!"

Yanchen swept away the remnants of the flowers on the stone table and sat on the table, looked around, smelled the cinnamon fragrance, and was a little intoxicated and unconsciously began to meditate, think about the exercises, and practice. After a while, Lei'er rushed over with a bamboo and wood tea set in his hand, and saw that he was not easy to disturb in his cultivation, put the utensils aside, and looked at this person seriously, thinking in his heart: This is the legendary genius, worship the power of the immortal saint as a teacher, have superb cultivation techniques, can see the realm of the strong in the Lingyuan Realm, and is not more than three hundred zhang of outstanding soul power in the innate realm, and he is still working so hard, so he picked up the wooden stick next to him, and slowly danced the Shushan swordsmanship with a gesture, the sassy autumn wind blew, the sky was full of osmanthus flowers fluttering in the wind, and the swordsmanship of flowing clouds and water, a delicate sword flower continued to bloom in the hands of Lei'er, and the sword momentum slowly dissipated in this wind、This is in the osmanthus aroma。 Yan Chen, who had already dissolved his rhythm into the state of nature with his eyes closed, unconsciously comprehended a trace of the subtlety of the Shu Sword Technique, and followed Lei Er's sword flower to continuously correct the perfect sword momentum in the Shu Mountain Sword Technique. Lei'er, who had danced three times, was already sweating and tired, so he stopped to rest and looked at the door! Yan Kaizheng was concentrating on looking into the courtyard, and immediately ran over.

At this time, Yan Kai was a little unconvinced as soon as he listened to his mother Yan Rujun's explanation for a while. But the house was full of chaos for Xiao Fen'er, and no one could ask if he wanted to, so he planned to go back to the room. As I walked, I thought about how powerful this eight-year-old child was? No matter how old he was, he was only eight years old! It was only a few years since he came out of his mother's womb, so he went to try it that day! I happened to pass by my mother's small courtyard, and in the courtyard, I saw a delicate child sitting cross-legged under the old osmanthus tree meditating? Lei'er was dancing Shushan swordsmanship on the side, wondering who this was, it wouldn't be so coincidental! He stood outside the door and watched. Seeing that Lei'er came to ask, it was so coincidental, so he had some intention of asking for advice, no matter how much he wanted to kill Yanchen's majesty, don't let me walk sideways! You are an eight-year-old kid before you are in your early teens. I had a plan in my heart, and I waited with Lei'er. After a meal, Xiao Yanchen got off the table and was about to pour tea, when suddenly a sword stabbed over, Yanchen grabbed the wooden stick on the side of the table and knocked it on the spine of the stabbing sword. Yan Kai suddenly felt that his arm was numb and weak, and he wanted to get out of his hand with the sword, but he could only stabilize his body behind him. I was a little flustered in my heart, what kind of soul peak is this? I can't bear it anymore I am a little bit! Yan Chen was bullied and attacked, and Yan Kai had to parry it with all his might.

Lei Er was dumbfounded, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, so why did he start fighting? My family's Yan Kai Xiao Master's innate third-order strength, and the attack was beaten back? Although this is a unique courtyard, after all, it is a guest house, with a radius of more than 100 households, all of them are cultivators, and they are basically all masters of the Yan family in the northwest of Shuchuan, and all of them are deaf and clear-sighted people who are moved when they hear this, and more than 100 people quickly surround them. I saw that Yan Kai and a little boy were fighting on a par with each other, and it was very lively to kill some people and live in them! Some people said that the little boy would win, and some said that Ye Kai might have deliberately let it go. Yan Yong was also leaning over this side with a stick and was supported by Mu Nianxue, and Yan Ling shouted:

"Mother, come and see! It's Chen'er and Uncle Kai's battle, Chen'er uses a stick against Uncle Kai's sword! Hmph, if the sword wins!"

As soon as Mu Nianxue heard that Chen'er let go of Yan Yong, she squeezed forward without regard for herself. Hey, how can Chen'er's swordsmanship be so good, Yan Kai, who is a third-order innate person, is not an opponent! "Hehehe" That old woman has lost face this time, she is worthy of being my son, and she really earns her anger for her mother. Turning his head to see Yan Yong with a blank expression, he was very puzzled thinking about how my family Chen'er cultivated the Shushan Sword Technique.