Chapter 203: Undead Magic (I)

"Mom, don't praise him anymore. I don't know the southeast, southwest and northeastern again." Ye Chong was even a little jealous of his son.

Lan Ru gave him a white look and said, "If you have made so many great achievements like Yinzhu, I will praise you. This is not a compliment, I am just an explanation of the facts. Yinzhu has won the love of everyone with his own actions. Not to mention that the original combat power of our Donglong Eight Sects is far inferior to that of the indigenous people of Qincheng. Even if you can compare, do you believe it or not? If our elders or the Eight Sects mainly issued orders that were not good for Yinzhu, there would be no disciples to execute it."

Ye Li said in confusion: "It's impossible. Yinzhu almost didn't stay in Qincheng."

Lan Ruxue held his grandson's hand and said, "You don't understand this. It is because Yinzhu is not in Qincheng that the dragon feels like he is not seen at the head and tail. Besides, everything he does is widely circulated in our Qincheng. Not to mention our original people, even the newly joined Donglong descendants, you can ask someone casually, and you must have a lot of you, but I don't know that the Lord of Qincheng and the Lord Qin Emperor are probably not one of them. Yinzhu is not only us

The hero of Donglong is also the hero of Qincheng, and even the hero of the Milan Empire. We have secretly investigated that the reason why these two million Donglong residents were willing to move to Qincheng was that a considerable number of people came to the hero Qincheng. So, today, the elder Weiming just found a step and went down. Can't we old guys still see that Her Majesty the Queen is simply a virgin? Now no one in Qincheng dares to offend our Yinzhu."

After listening to Lan Ruxue's explanation, they fully understood, but Yin Zhu's gratitude to the ocean did not decrease at all.

At this moment, a voice of nothingness sounded in Ye Yinzhu's mind, which made his emotions that were immersed in his emotions instantly awaken. After listening for a while, Ning's expression changed slightly.

"Grandpa. Grandma, Dad and Mom, I may be leaving for a while. Please tell everyone about it."

Everyone was stunned, and Lan Ruxue couldn't help asking, "Yinzhu, where are you going? You just came back."

Ye Yinzhu said: "Grandma, I feel that my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I am going to find a quiet place to practice. I will not leave the Qincheng area. I will leave." Because I didn't want to explain too much, I was afraid that everyone would ask questions. Before my relatives asked more questions, Ye Yinzhu's body had turned into a blue smoke and disappeared.

"How can this child leave? After he came back, we didn't even have time to have a meal with him." Seeing his son leave, Mei Ying's eyes not only turned red.

Ye Chong sighed lightly and said, "Now Yinzhu no longer belongs to us. It is precisely because of this that we need to support him more. Let him go, practicing is a good thing. With so many achievements, he can still not forget to practice. He is worthy of being my son."

Meiying glared at her husband, "Why didn't you praise him when my son was there?"

Ye Chong smiled and said, "Someone must sing the opposite tune. In fact, I feel sorry for him in my heart and will never be inferior to you. But my son's growth not only requires encouragement, but also requires encouragement."

Looking at the wise light in her husband's eyes, Meiying couldn't help but feel a little sad and quietly leaned into her husband's arms.

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The spring breeze blows, and the white clothes flutter.

In front of me was a mountain, an extremely steep mountain.

Among the Brenner Mountains, this is one of the few dangerous peaks that are almost impossible to climb. Naturally, it is one of the few peaks that are still used.

Ye Yinzhu stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the mountain.

White clouds like cotton covered the top of the mountain. Within the sight of their eyes, all they could see was half of the mountainside.

Even though this is his territory, it is the first time I have been here.

He suddenly left Qincheng not to escape, but the reason was very simple. He had to find a quiet place. Because this was Phil Jackson's request.

Just now, Phil Jackson's sleeping soul suddenly woke up. He didn't say anything to Ye Yinzhu, but just told him to find a place that would not be disturbed by anyone.

So, Ye Yinzhu chose this place.

The mountain is steep at nearly 90 degrees, and it is precisely because of this. There are very few plants that can grow on it. Only some trees with extremely special vitality can protrude from the smooth and steep mountain walls.

Ye Yinzhu didn't know how high the mountain was, but it would not be lower than three thousand meters. After a simple observation, his body had turned into a wisp of white smoke and floated up, as if at this moment he was a part of the clouds on the mountainside, rushing to meet.

The moment he soared into the air, Ye Yinzhu's heart was immersed in the surrounding environment. The red spirit had returned to the dwarves to help refine and excavate metals. He could not fly now, and all he could rely on was his own strength.

The deep purple light surrounded his body. The first time he jumped, he had already exceeded thirty feet. The purple level seventh level Dou Qi made him soar.

As the rising momentum was approaching, Ye Yinzhu pressed his right hand lightly on the mountain wall, and the purple light was thirsty. His hand had quietly sank into the mountain. With the help of that press, his whole person rose again, and this time the height of the rise was still thirty feet, not more than one point or less.

This is the control of power, and there is no need to do it deliberately. Naturally, he keeps the fighting spirit he uses in an equilibrium state.

If it weren't for the fact that he had pressed over the ground, his figure rising like lightning seemed to have never appeared before.

It doesn't take much gorgeous skills to go up the mountain. It's simple and practical. In the same way, Ye Yinzhu's body seems to have no pause at all, just like a wisp of white smoke floating up. After a while, it has already penetrated into the clouds. If someone can observe carefully, he will definitely find that there is a ladder on this steep mountain, but unfortunately, the place where he is settled is thirty feet apart.

Shortly after Ye Yinzhu's figure disappeared, another person came to the foot of the mountain. A tall and purple man.

He looked up at the first trace left by Ye Yinzhu, and a faint smile appeared on Zi's face, "I'm going to start practicing again. I wonder what surprises you can bring me this time?"

While talking, Zi did not follow Ye Yinzhu's footsteps to climb the mountain, but sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, with her hands up and down in front of her chest, maintaining a strange posture, and entering a state of meditation.

"Hu——" Ye Yinzhu let out a long breath, and a purple airflow spewed out of his mouth, dispelling the white mist in front of him.

He had already reached the top of the mountain. The mountain was much higher than he thought, definitely more than four thousand meters, but climbing to the top did not cause much consumption to him. This can be seen from the dark purple mist that had not faded around him.

This mountain is indeed very steep, and at the same time, its area is not large. The peak is only a few dozen square meters. When Ye Yinzhu came here, he became the tip of the entire mountain.

The mountain wind is cold, and every time it blows, it will bring a lot of fog, wrapping Ye Yinzhu's body, and even unable to see the surrounding ten meters. For ordinary people, it is definitely difficult to move forward in such a situation, but Ye Yinzhu is naturally not afraid, because when he blew away the fog on the top of the mountain before, all the terrain on the top of the mountain had been completely introduced into his mind.

One advantage that strong mental power can bring is strong memory ability. Just using mental power to imprint it is much better than rote memorization.

Walking to the center of the top of the mountain, Ye Yinzhu stopped and raised his right hand. His mental power played a role with his movements. Under the control of powerful thoughts, he penetrated into the Dragon Soul Ring.

As if he was electrocuted, Ye Yinzhu's mental power quickly retreated to his spiritual sea. A thick black mist blew out from the Dragon Soul Ring. After surrounding his body for a while, he returned to the Dragon Soul Ring.

"Sit down. It's day now, I can't stay outside. This place is nice, very quiet, and the elemental fluctuations are very balanced." Phil Jackson's old voice sounded deep in Ye Yinzhu's soul.

When Ye Yinzhu sat down as she spoke, Phil Jackson's voice could not wait to sound again, "I finally figured out that I have been thinking about how to perfectly combine your piano magic with my undead magic. Even if it cannot produce a complementary effect, it must at least not affect each other. After careful thinking, theoretically speaking, it should be possible, but the specific effect can only be achieved through continuous practice."

Ye Yinzhu expressed his respect from the heart for Phil Jackson. This formerly powerful man, Farlan, is probably no one in the entire Longqi Nuss continent who can compete with his magic. Although he is somewhat resistant to undead magic in his heart, he also hopes that his strength can go further.
Chapter completed!