Chapter 440: A Year Goes By
The sky went from bright to bright, and the red light of the sun poured over the earth from the thin clouds, warm and comfortable.
The weather was very good, the sun was shining, and the temperature was suitable, but Nie Yan, who was outside the cultivation room, was in a terrible mood.
Things have developed far beyond his expectations. He felt a deep sense of despair, the last time he felt this way, it was when his teacher's Wu family sword mound was affected.
"Could it be that Yun Feng's fate will be like the Wu family's sword mound," Nie Yan muttered, his eyes darkened.
Tianhe on the side said softly: "Open it strongly, maybe you can save that kid now, if it is a few minutes later, I'm afraid that even if Da Luo Tianxian comes, it will be useless." The tone of these words was very calm, injecting a trace of tranquilizer into Nie Yan's irritable heart.
At this time, he was a little helpless, and began to seriously consider Tianhe's suggestion. Nie Yan was still a little hesitant.
Time is ticking. Tianhe was not in a hurry at all, he could feel that Yun Feng's vital signs were normal, but the concentration of spiritual power was gradually beyond the normal range.
It felt like a small cultivation room that contained the spiritual power of several peak Spirit Emperor powerhouses.
He didn't dare to go deeper, or rather, to feel it carefully, but only dared to explore the edge for the first time. But the power faintly displayed in the cultivation room still scared him very much.
According to his preliminary estimate, at least for an hour, Yun Feng would not have any problems, but this was just speculation.
Things often change in a split second. After a long while, Nie Yan made up his mind and nodded, "Then let's open it." When Tianhe heard this, his face became serious.
The palm of the hand was slowly placed on a dark green board, and with a pop, countless spiritual powers emerged in an instant to wrap the palm of the hand.
"Wait," a voice sounded. Tianhe subconsciously withdrew his hand, and then bowed his hand in the direction of the sound.
In front of it, a curtain of light was created. Ye Qing walked out slowly on crutches.
"Master of the Academy. Tianhe said respectfully. Ye Qing nodded, then looked at the panicked Nie Yan, and chuckled: "Don't worry, just wait a little longer." Nie Yan smiled bitterly: "I may have hurt him" Ye Qing said: "No." After he had said only these two words, he did not say anything more, nor did he explain.
But when Nie Yan saw Ye Qing's appearance, his hanging heart began to let go. Sometimes, for him, Ye Qing is the sea god needle, as if as long as Ye Qing is there, even if the sky falls, he will not be afraid.
Just like before, on the day when the Wu family's sword mound was destroyed, if there was no Ye Qing, I am afraid he would not have been able to live in peace until now.
When it was revealed that the Wu family's sword mound was colluding with foreign demons, someone pointed the finger at Nie Yan, because he was also a member of the Wu family's sword mound at that time, and at that time, there was no clear evidence that he was not related to those things.
Under the multi-directional speculation, he was difficult to argue, if it weren't for Ye Qing to escort him against the storm, I am afraid he would have been affected.
He knew very well that the pressure Ye Qing was facing at that time, and if he was not careful, the dragon clan would also be affected.
Ye Qing has the grace of reinvention for him. So he's grateful.
"Lao Nie, go back, the first-grade students are still waiting for you, you don't have to come these days, I promise you, I will bring Yun Feng to you intact. Ye Qing looked at Nie Yan.
In that dark gaze, there seemed to be some hope. Nie Yan did not doubt him, nodded and said, "Okay, then please ask the courtyard master." After Nie Yan left, Tianhe slowly walked to Ye Qing's side,
"Courtyard Master, Yun Feng" Before he could speak, Ye Qing said, "It's okay, there is me." Just four words make people completely put their hearts down.
Tianhe arched his hand and said, "The courtyard master is powerful. A thousand words can't seem to express the longing in his heart at this time.
He is a generation younger than Ye Qing, when he was a child, Ye Qing was in charge of the great dragon clan, and he was majestic.
When the young seed is buried in the heart, it will take root and sprout as it grows until it grows into a towering tree.
Time is passing day by day. Soon, three days were gone. Three days later, the door of the closed cultivation room still hadn't opened, and when Nie Yan went, Ye Qing was still waiting there.
Ye Qing was meditating on a cushion, the surrounding aura flowed, and the spiritual power of this space fluctuated with Ye Qing, and swept together, faintly forming a small vortex centered on Ye Qing.
When Nie Yan entered, the spiritual power in his body was almost pulled out. You must know that what a spirit emperor is most proud of is his own majestic spiritual power, which is naturally controlled by himself.
And Ye Qing's unintentional move almost controlled his spiritual power, that is to say, his life and death were only between Ye Qing's thoughts.
If Ye Qing is willing, a single thought can detonate the spiritual power in his body. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The master of the courtyard is getting more and more powerful. "The crane walked briskly along the wall,
"The master of the courtyard has ordered, if you come, let me tell you, don't be impatient, with the master of the courtyard, everything can be assured, there are some things to be done for you. Ye Qing gave Nie Yan a month's worth of tasks, and the meaning was already obvious, that is, let Nie Yan not come for this month.
In other words, Yun Feng may not be able to come out in January. Out of trust in Ye Qing, although Nie Yan had doubts, he still walked out.
This Yun Feng is very important to Ye Qing, almost representing the world. It can be said that Ye Qing is more worried than him.
In that case, he simply concentrated on educating those students.
"Let's go" When Nie Yan's figure disappeared, Ye Qing opened his eyes. There was no trace of emotion in the dark pupils.
The small vortex is also gone, and everything here is back to normal. Seeing this, Tianhe arched his hand and said: "The timing of the "courtyard master" is not clever.
Ye Qing stood up, walked slowly to the front of the door of the cultivation room, turned his back to Tianhe and said, "Pass on my order, all the cultivation rooms on this floor will be closed for one year. As soon as these words came out, Tianhe's face changed slightly, but after half a sound, he still arched his hand and said: "Obey." "There are eight cultivation rooms on this floor, all of which are places used by powerhouses above the Spirit Emperor level to break through.
You must know that closing this place means that the Shangling Academy Palace will pay a great price, and this price is immeasurable.
It can be big, or it can be small. There's a lot of risk involved.
"Could it be that kid is so important, even more important than those elders" Tianhe muttered in his heart, but it did not prevent him from carrying it out firmly.
When the order was delivered, it unsurprisingly caused an uproar in the Hall of Elders of the Shangling Academy.
But this is the personal order of the court owner, and no one dares to disobey it. As a result, in the midst of the boiling, many dissatisfied voices gradually subsided.