For the remaining three, Yang Qingcheng didn't plan to kill them, Yang Qingcheng had a lot of questions and wanted to find someone to answer, and these three cultivators were the highest among everyone, maybe they could know some truths in their mouths.

With the psychedelic sound played by Yang Qingcheng in the music, the misty sound entered the brain, instantly stunned the three of them, and they immediately lost their resistance and collapsed to the ground. At the same time, Yang Qingcheng sent a message to Zhao Yun, asking him to capture the three alive and bring the child back.

As soon as the matter over there was over, Yang Qingcheng withdrew his divine sense, and the first song of this celebration also came to an end.

As the last note ended, Yang Qingcheng and the 10 students from the elementary college put down their instruments and received enthusiastic applause from everyone.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Qingcheng and the students all bowed and thanked them in return.

With the student band leaving the stage, the festival began its second program, dancing the folk dance.

I saw the islanders dressed in unique costumes, dancing happily to the sound of gongs and drums. The cheerful melody brings happiness to the joyful people. The simple but enthusiastic dance made more people join in the audience, and the students who had just come out of the show couldn't help but want to join them.

"Teacher Chen, can we also play?" asked Huang Lili, a little classmate, pulling her father and raising her little head, to Yang Qingcheng.

"Of course, our show is over, and school is on holiday, so it's free time, you can do what you like, dance if you want, just be with your dad and stay safe. ”

"Thank you, teacher. Huang Lili said.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, this performance is very exciting. Lili's father said.

"Thank you, Lili and the other children were great. ”

"Hehe, then Lili and I won't bother you, Lili said goodbye. Lili's father nodded and said goodbye.

"Goodbye, teacher. ”

"Goodbye, Lili. Yang Qingcheng waved goodbye to the father and daughter.

Next, Du Ziji, Bai Yulan, Wang Huihui, Chen Huimin and other participating students said goodbye one by one.

After the students left, there was still a chance to meet.

That's right, Yang Qingcheng plans to leave this small island.

Since the situation in the grove just now, Yang Qingcheng still didn't worry about handing over the six children to the fleet and sending them back to Haicheng, the "Conch" was an ordinary person, and the strongest of them was the physical training guard, and they couldn't safely protect the safety of the six children at all.

The island is quiet and peaceful, and for more than a little time in this season, it has allowed it to enjoy the original dream in its heart.

Teacher.

A sacred and solemn title, it is also a profession that Yang Qingcheng has wanted to become in the earth, but he didn't expect to fulfill his wish on this otherworldly island.

If it was just because of the invitation letter given by Master Feng Zhenren, Yang Qingcheng would not be a teacher in this elementary school.

It's only a short semester, but it's a journey. Although it only taught some common music knowledge and common techniques, as well as a superficial method of entering the Tao with music, it is already a great asset for these children.

Not everyone can get the guidance method from the school, even the more obscure method of entering the Tao with sound.

Some people are destined to become old friends, and some things are destined to become memories of the past.

Looking at the lively scene in front of me, I listened to the laughter of everyone. Yang Qingcheng put away the jade flute and turned to leave.

Back in Qingyun Courtyard, Zhao Yun has not come back yet, but Yang Qingcheng is not in a hurry, and occasionally his consciousness is released, so he can know where he has arrived.

When he came to the courtyard under the big tree, he set up a stove, boiled water, and waited for the water to boil.

Yang Qingcheng sat quietly on the couch and closed his eyes to meditate.

I don't know if it's because of the miscellaneous things being cleaned, the body and mind being emptied, or the daily conditioning, the injury is healed, Yang Qingcheng at this moment intuitively feels that the inner lotus platform is more brilliant, the brilliance is overflowing, and his inner spiritual body cultivation is fully recovered, and he returns to the second turn of Jindan.

Dark yellow, a black hole appeared on his chest, and a Great Dao Holy Lotus flew out from his chest, and layers of petals bloomed, revealing a human form that was extremely similar to Yang Qingcheng at this time.

"Open the light is the grass, the switch becomes supernatural, open the human body, open your face, open your slap and hear clearly, the left ear listens to the underworld, and the right ear listens to the yang. This is the same aura, the innate nature is one, now I have to say, Ming'er as a raft, cross me out of the sea of suffering. ”

The person on the lotus flower is Yang Qingcheng's body, and at this time, his injuries have healed and his cultivation has recovered. Therefore come out of this alien flesh.

The physical body of Luo Jian, the former disciple of the Qingmu Sect of the Five Elements Sect, was transformed beyond recognition and reborn because of the changes in Yang Qingcheng's [Fetal Transformation and Easy Practice] supernatural power. However, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, and when Yang Qingcheng's injuries have healed, he has broken through the Qi refining period and entered the foundation building period.

Yang Qingcheng still cherishes this body very much, after all, this body is enlightened by his divine powers, and it is also a good choice when cultivating the incarnation outside the body in the future.

With a wave of his hand, the body was sent to the Sumeru Cave Mansion for temporary storage. Yang Qingcheng immediately sat down where his body had sit, put the tea leaves into a clean purple clay pot, picked up the boiling water that had been boiled and let it sit for a while, poured it into the teapot, shook it gently in his hand, let it stand for a few minutes, took out the teacup, and poured tea for himself.

Before he could drink it, Zhao Yun had already returned with six kidnapped children, followed by three Fu soldiers carrying three tied monk kidnappers.

Fu Bing, also known as the Yellow Turban Force, is the Xiuzhen Realm version of the Luxe that is imitated by the Flood Desolate Heavenly Court Moving Mountain Force, the most famous is the Taiping Dao Fu Zheng Sect real person Zhang Jiao, who is the best at refining the Yellow Turban Force.

Fu Bing is also a kind of Fu Bing, the difficulty of refining is not even less than the refining of magic weapons, after the Fu Gong is successfully refined, it is necessary to invite the gods into the Fu and complete the last step to be regarded as refining Fu Bing.

Generally, the gods invited down are all small gods of the heavenly court, such as some small gods without grade such as mountain movers or heavenly soldiers.

Its superior products can be used continuously, as long as the mana is replenished in time, it can be used all the time; the medium product has a limit on the number of times it can be used, once the number of times or one-time mana is used up, then it will be scrapped; and the inferior products are all one-time products, one time to finish, and there is a time limit, generally in ten minutes to half an hour or so, once hit by external forces, it will accelerate the wear.

Of course, Zhao Yun used a low-grade talisman, or it was added when he was in the sect.

"Master, I brought them all back. Zhao Yun replied.

"Uncle, I'm so scared, we're so scared, woo woo woo ......." The children who were almost kidnapped were all close to each other one by one, and their faces were very pale, and they seemed to be really frightened.

The same is true for Yang Yurui, although he is the largest in it, but he is still young in the end, and he is also scared when he experiences this.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not back, don't be afraid, drink a cup of hot tea first to suppress the shock." Yang Qingcheng lined up the teacups, poured tea, and brought each of them a cup.

Yang Yurui's hand that took the teacup kept shaking, and he knew that he was still scared at a glance. On the contrary, a few small ones are better.

After drinking tea, everyone is much better, which is also understandable, this tea is the best pure tea, the most is to calm the mind, cleanse the body dirt.

Seeing that everyone's condition was much better, Yang Qingcheng asked Zhao Yun to take them down to rest, but he planned to interrogate these kidnappers to see which "heroes" they were.