If this person is a person whose identity is not detailed, then he will cause a disaster, and we should consider whether to keep him.

wind context?Ye Changqing frowned, this place was very familiar in his memory, but he still couldn't remember it, there was no picture at all.

He could only nod his head and said, "I really can't remember what happened before, but I can feel that I will be able to recover after a while."

With a movement of Ye Changqing's mind, he could sense the spiritual space, there was a villain there, his divine body, which was seriously injured at the moment, with his eyes closed, and fell into a dormant state.

But this divine body is recovering little by little, and when it fully wakes up, Ye Changqing will be able to restore his memory, this is the message conveyed to him by the divine body.

When the old man heard this, a look of concern flashed in his eyes, then he looked at the girl and said seriously: "You go out to take care of other patients first, I have something to say to him."

The girl glanced at Ye Changqing worriedly, knowing that Grandpa was very serious at the moment, she did not refute, turned and left the cabin.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 625 Wind Context

The old man sat down and said seriously: "If you have no memory, with your current status, I really can't take you in. If my granddaughter didn't insist on taking you in, I wouldn't have saved you."

His face was very heavy, after all, this would affect the entire Huamu Village.

Ye Changqing nodded, not caring what the old man said, in his heart, this was a matter of course.

And the other party saved him, he should pay the other party, but he doesn't know how to repay, it's just an instinct in his heart.

Because he can't remember anything now, if it was before, he might casually throw a book of exercises to the other party.

The old man wanted to see Ye Changqing's interest, so he didn't bother him, and he was relieved in his heart, for fear that this warrior would suddenly go berserk, after all, the ninth-level warrior was considered a first-class strongman in the whole village.

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound of a wooden branch breaking outside the door.

The old man frowned, and with a flash of his figure, Lima opened the door, his five fingers turned into claws, whizzed away, and grabbed that position, only to find that it was his granddaughter, and quickly stopped what he was doing.

The little girl looked at his grandfather in fear, the murderous aura on his body frightened the little girl.

Lao Tzu dispelled his murderous intent immediately, and said with a serious face, "I told you to take care of those patients, what are you doing hiding here?"

The girl trembled, and said with some grievances: "Grandpa, don't drive this big brother away, okay?"

Although she is 15 years old, she is a timid little girl in her heart.

The old man sighed deeply, the girl in front of him is his granddaughter, how could he have the heart to hurt her, but in this world of supreme martial arts, if the girl continues like this and cannot grow, she will become a pile of ashes .

Counting the time, I'm almost 16 years old, and the day I promised is coming soon.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Changqing, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, becoming kind.

"I have a good place here to introduce you, but I don't know if you want it."

Facing the old man's sudden smile, Ye Changqing was terrified all over.

He asked weakly, "What's a good place to go?"

"The Fengyu sect in the wind language environment will recruit a large number of disciples this year. This is the largest sect in the territory. If you go with your cultivation, you will definitely be able to get a good position."

"Wind Language Sect?" Ye Changqing muttered, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

Seeing his troubled look, the old man said: "If you don't go, don't even think about staying with me. Except for this sect, the surrounding area is occupied by ferocious beasts. When the time comes, you will be bitten to death by ferocious beasts. Even my little life is gone."

"Okay, I'll go." Ye Changqing nodded and said seriously.

The next day the old man told Ye Changqing a lot about the surrounding situation.

It turns out that this is the fourth heaven, and the fourth heaven is divided by realms. The fourth heaven has four major martial domains, and each domain has tens of thousands of small realms.

Each realm is divided by formations, and only through teleportation formations can we travel through various realms.

The wind language environment is a very small realm, and there is only one sect that controls this realm, and that is the Fengyu sect.

Fengyuzong is a martial arts sect, the disciples in it are respected by practicing martial arts, and they are heavily guarded, with hundreds of thousands of martial arts disciples.

The suzerain is a strong man in the divine realm, but no one has ever seen this suzerain. It is rumored that since the establishment of the wind context, the suzerain has only changed once, and it is very likely that it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

But in Ye Changqing's impression, except for those special existences, such as fierce beasts, primordial beasts, and monster races, human beings can only live for one or two hundred years, and the life span of gods is only 200 years.

"I've already finished talking to you, but now there is a request, you must take my granddaughter to the sect, and you are not required to protect her along the way, as long as you bring her into the sect is enough. "

After the old man's observation, the person in front of him seemed to be a bit stupid, and he didn't have the strong demeanor of a ninth-level warrior at all.

Ye Changqing lowered his head and looked at the little girl next to the old man. Her name was Song Cuicui, she was a second-level warrior, and she was wearing a strong outfit. The old man also prepared a soft armor for her.

Ye Changqing asked with some doubts: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to her?"

In his impression, it seemed a very serious matter for such a little girl to go to the Zongmen for trial.

But it doesn't feel too serious.

The old man said angrily: "You kid, you don't care what you do so much. You just need to bring him in. The distance here is only fifty miles. I will arrange a carriage to take you there."

The old man insisted so much that Ye Changqing had no choice but to take this girl to the Fengyu Sect.

It's just that this so-called carriage is really shabby, and there is no groom, so this ordinary horse is allowed to pull the carriage forward.

On the way to the wind and rain, they had to pass Xuetu Mountain, and the surrounding was so quiet that they couldn't even hear the cry of insects and ants.

Ye Changqing tensed up subconsciously, and looked around. Except for the wide road, there were only some small forests around, and there was no danger.

Song Cuicui sat by the side and did not speak. She occasionally looked at Ye Changqing from the corner of her eye, her face flushed a little.

Thinking of the scene where she saved Ye Changqing before, Qing Qing's heart beat faster.

Song Cuicui gritted her teeth and muttered in her heart, what am I thinking, I guess he didn't know what happened at that time.

But he had his eyes open at the time, so he should have seen it. Could it be that he was pretending to be stupid?

Thinking of this, Song Cuicui couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

Ye Changqing looked at her face, she looked happy for a while, and lost for a while, a little strange, this child couldn't be too disappointed because he was kicked out, right?

He said in his heart that he could understand this feeling, and it seemed that he himself was driven away at the beginning.

Right in front of him, there was a slight sound suddenly, Ye Changqing immediately subconsciously flicked his wrist, and a black rapier appeared in his hand, with delicate patterns flowing on it.

Song Cuicui on the side was startled: "What, what is this, why did it appear suddenly!"

He looked at the black long sword in Ye Changqing's hand, and felt uncomfortable all over, as if the sword had a powerful aura suppressing his body.

And how did he do it, appear out of thin air?

Ye Changqing didn't care about Song Cuicui's mood at all, instead he said to her vigilantly: "There is murderous intent nearby, you have to be careful."

In his eyes, there was a streak of blood red in front of him, and the thick air column at his wrist was moving, full of the aura of killing.

"Murderous intent, what murderous intent?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 626 Elder

Song Cuicui looked forward nervously, and found nothing, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only shrink her body and hide behind Ye Changqing.

I saw that blood-like air column suddenly moving towards Ye Changqing's position very fast.

In the next second, Ye Changqing saw clearly that under the column of air, there was an ugly thing moving. Its skin had green bumps, and liquid kept flowing out. It had an ugly face, sticking out a long tongue, trying to roll towards Ye Changqing's head.

Orcs!This information subconsciously popped up in Ye Changqing's head.

"Ye Changqing, be careful!"

Seeing the long tongue curling towards Ye Changqing's head in an instant, Song Cuicui shouted in fright.

"Bastard! Court death!"

Suddenly there was a loud voice, and a sword light flashed, and suddenly there was a strong wind blowing around, blowing sand and dust everywhere.

"Bang!" The sword light came in a split second, struck the monster's tongue, cut it off, and the bright red tongue fell to the ground with a thud.

The monster let out a tragic cry, and looked at the person with resentment in its eyes, wishing to kill the person in front of it.

Seeing this scene, Song Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the person who made the move just now.

I saw a woman in green, holding an emerald green bamboo sword, gently holding it in her hand, walking slowly.

Her murderous face looked a little cold, but there was an air of righteousness and dignity.

"I didn't expect you to escape from the prison and disturb Feng Yujing's safety. Do you really think that my Feng Yuzong has lost?" The woman opened her mouth, and said each word coldly.

The monster opened its mouth and made a sharp and hoarse voice: "Bah! I am not someone from your background, why should I be locked up here? You are just a little martial artist, if it is not for your hand Baojian, what can you do to me?"

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she raised the bamboo sword in her hand, placed it across her chest, and made a gesture, and her left hand formed a divine seal, which was pierced into the bamboo sword.

Immediately, the bamboo sword lit up with green light, formed a sword energy, and made a whistling sound, with a radius of 50 meters, a gust of wind blew up.

"I, Feng Yu Sect, is a decent sect. No matter where you are, as long as you disturb this martial arts world, I am qualified to arrest you. I, Feng Yuan, are a disciple of Feng Yu Sect. I can kill you with Feng Yu Sword." It's not cheating."

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, condensed his blood, and all the surrounding wind condensed on the bamboo sword, and then slashed towards the monster.

The strong wind also swept towards the soles of the monster's feet, placing it in the center of the tornado, unable to move.

Just when she was only an inch in front of the monster, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the monster's mouth. Seeing this scene, Fengyuan felt something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't control the sword in her hand, and directly inserted into the monster's in the heart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monster stretched out his hands and grabbed her bamboo sword. Green liquid burst out from the pimple on the skin, dripping down, eroding the bamboo sword, making a chi-chi sound.

Then, the monster suddenly raised its head and opened its mouth, revealing the tongue that had been broken just now, and it had recovered to its original state at this moment, curling towards her body.

"Not good!" Feng Yuan let go of the bamboo sword with his right hand, stomped his footsteps, and jumped back, the monster's tongue also fell into the air.

"Haha, it's ridiculous to want to catch me with your methods! Today I will show you how powerful I am, Hei Chan!"

The monster laughed loudly, bumps suddenly appeared one after another on its skin, becoming as big as its head, and its whole body seemed to be inflated.

Then I saw the pimples on his body burst open one by one, and the green liquid shot out to the surroundings. With the help of the tornado just now, all the venom spread to the surroundings.

These venoms were full of terrifying erosive properties. When it fell around, all the flowers, plants and trees were turned into a ball of black liquid, and even the ground was eroded into small holes.

Feng Yuan's face showed shock, this monster was so terrifying, if the venom fell on her body, she would definitely be seriously injured.

"Ah, help!"

Song Cuicui hid behind Ye Changqing, screaming in horror.

"Not good!" Feng Yuan turned pale when he saw Ye Changqing and Song Cuicui, and wanted to rush to protect them, after all, this happened because of her.

However, just as she was about to rush up, she saw Ye Changqing raised the sword in her hand, and she stopped immediately, because the sword exuded a majestic vitality.

A vitality stronger than her.

Seeing that Ye Changqing wanted to attack him, the monster showed disdain on its face, and said mockingly: "You want to attack me just because you want to attack me, you are really ignorant, go to death."

It actually pulled a ball off its body, and then threw it towards Ye Changqing. The ball exploded in the air, exploding a pile of green liquid, and flew towards Ye Changqing.

The monster sneered again and again, no one could hide from his venom yet.

"Hum!" All the energy condensed from Ye Changqing's body gathered on the sword, and suddenly, a terrifying flame erupted from the palm of his hand, spreading across the sword in an instant.

As he slashed out with a sword, the flames turned into a stream of sword energy, like a huge beast, instantly pounced on the monster.

Flames entwined around his body like snakes, and his skin was scorched instantly, leaving behind black scars.

The monster's laughter stopped abruptly, its face became extremely terrified, and it screamed in pain: "Ah! What is this, it's so hot!"

He lay on the ground and kept rolling, but the flames became more and more turbulent. With just a few breaths, his two arms were burned to ashes.

Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, she was extremely shocked, the strength of this monster is a ninth-level warrior, comparable to a god, it is very difficult to catch, if it is not for the sword given by the sect, she will not be able to compete with it.

But the man in front of him defeated the opponent with a single blow, especially the technique that the opponent used just now, which can produce flames out of thin air.

Except for the high-grade exercises of the heaven rank, only the blood of the gods can be used.

Ye Changqing is obviously only a ninth-level martial artist, but he actually has a ground-level upper-grade kung fu in his hands, so he is definitely not an ordinary martial artist.

She came to her senses and did not forget about the monster.

"This friend, can you take the flame, I want to capture it alive."

Ye Changqing turned his head to look at Feng Yuan, frowned slightly, and then waved his hand, the flame turned into nothingness under his control, and the monster was already scorched all over, lying on the ground without any strength to struggle , just looked at Ye Changqing resentfully.

(End of this chapter)

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