Chapter 129 Postwar
"What did you say?"
Bai Qingyu suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Qingyan's eyes were incredible.
"Don't be excited, it's me, Ye Qingyan!" Ye Qingyan's lips trembled and whispered to Bai Qingyu with excitement in his eyes.
"Don't make a sound, change the location, and we'll talk later!"
Ye Qingyan continued to spread the voice. There were many people here, which was not the best time to meet. Ye Qingyan just wanted Bai Qingyu to know his existence and didn't want him to continue to worry about himself.
Ye Qingyan did not know much about Bai Qingyu's family background. Although the Bai family had been in the Flame City for many years, it did not leak well and was very low-key. Ye Qingyan was worried that if he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when he would wait until the next time he wanted to see Bai Qingyu again, so he thought about it over and again and took the risk to open his mouth.
Ye Qingyan knew that there must be many peerless strong people paying attention to here, but there was a spiritual age. Ye Qingyan did not have to worry about his exposure, but what kind of action Bai Qingyu would do under impulse could not predict, so before the other party spoke, Ye Qingyan took the lead in opening his mouth and blocking his mouth. Since then You don't have to worry about exposure.
"Okay, at this time the day after tomorrow, we will meet at the Moon Tower!"
Bai Qingyu forcibly suppressed his excitement, and finally took a deep look at Ye Qingyan. The soles of his feet stamped the ground fiercely, pulled up, turned into a white streamer, and soared into the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"How about the end of this year's appointment?"
When Ye Qingyan saw Bai Qingyu leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. He gently turned around and smiled faintly at the crowd.
"Okay, I, Li Tengkong, admitted today!" Li Tengkong's handsome face turned red and white, but the flying fairy had left. He stayed here, but he was just looking for embarrassment. He waved his sleeve robe and said coldly, "The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows long, Ye Xiaoyao, today's humiliation, he will snow every day, goodbye!"
He flashed and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"We're going too!"
Chiyan and Kong Xiangtian took a deep look at Ye Qingyan, and finally shouted in unison, turned into a streamer, and rushed to the distance.
Ye Qingyan's eyes swept through the void, meditated for a long time, and finally turned to the martial arts school and said, "Thank you brothers and sisters, Xiaoyao is here to thank you."
Ye Qingyan looked at the crowd and smiled, "Xiaoyao has been away from the martial arts school for a long time. I'm going to meet the curator and master, and have a chance to discuss martial arts with you again!"
Ye Qingyan hugged everyone and then went to the martial arts hall.
"Although Brother Ye is very strong, he is not proud of his talent!"
"I have such a person in the Flame Martial Arts Museum. A year later, the martial arts school will definitely surprise other martial arts museums!"
"Hey, maybe before that time, in today's war, the name of Ye Xiaoyao, the ice flame fairy, may become famous in the Tianyang Empire!"
"Uh... Yes, another young Tianyang Empire will definitely cause a great sensation!"
Looking at Ye Qingyan's slowly leaving figure, everyone has envy and jealousy. At a young age, they have the ability to defeat the flying fairy, and it is also the legendary ice flame fairy body, and the future is bound to be unlimited.
Looking at Ye Qingyan's vague back, everyone sighed gently in their hearts. Now they can see each other's back. Maybe a few years later, Ye Qingyan will ride the dust, and it will no longer be difficult for everyone to see it. They can only listen to his legend and talk about his past with longing and desire after dinner.
"Now I may not even be able to beat him!"
Lie Tian smiled bitterly and thought that a year ago, Ye Qingyan fought with him. He had to do his best to barely protect himself. Unexpectedly, only a year later, the other party already had the strength to make himself beyond his reach.
"Maybe a year later, even the surprise of the two of them will not be Ye Xiaoyao's opponent!"
Thinking of the two people who had already left the martial arts school and went out to practice, a burst of heart surged in Lietian's chest. In those years, although Lietian also failed, their victory was not easy, far from reaching the point of Ye Qingyan, who had to attack the three powerful people in the three spiritual realms.
Although the two of them are amazing, they are still far worse than evil spirits like Ye Qingyan.
"Maybe a year later, the martial arts competition really depends on you to turn the world around."
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"Why...how can you be so strong that you can defeat the three of them and draw with the flying fairy?"
In the martial arts hall, Ling Hanxue stared at Ye Qingyan's eyes, just like looking at a monster. Ye Qingyan's power shocked her that even the big brothers and sisters worshipped by countless people in the Flame Martial Arts Museum could not do this.
"That's Brother Bai's mercy. If it's real strength, I'm far less than him!"
Ye Qingyan was stared at by Ling Hanxue and felt a little creepy. The other party's eyes seemed to want to take him off eight pieces. Let's study what he did and how could he be so unbelievable.
"Cough...cold snow, retreat!"
Seeing that Ling Hanxue was getting more and more excessive, and even Ling Dongtian couldn't stand it, he coughed softly, stared at Ling Hanxue, and scolded softly.
"Hmm!"
Ling Hanxue hummed softly and saw everyone staring at him in the hall. She couldn't help blushing, lowered her head with embarrasment, stretched out a pair of small hands as white as jade, and twisted the corners of her clothes.
"Xiaoyao, your strength is not slow to improve. In order to prevent the foundation from being unstable, in the next period of time, you have to work hard on your spiritual power and strive to improve your realm, okay?"
After scolding Ling Hanxue, Ling Dongtian turned around and taught Ye Qingyan for fear that Ye Qingyan would cause trouble to his future practice because his strength improved too fast.
"I know, thank you for your concern!"
Ye Qingyan nodded gently. Others did not know Ye Qingyan. His strength improvement is indeed not slow. To be precise, it is very fast, but the so-called realm can't keep up. For Ye Qingyan, it does not exist at all. After eight years of spiritual training, Ye Qingyan's realm will not be lower than that of any king, that is to say, Ye Qingyan has not stepped into the realm of the king. Before, he didn't need to worry about the realm.
Although this is the case, Ling Dongtian's worry has made Ye Qingyan feel warm in his heart. It has been nearly two years since he left the Forbidden City, where he really cares about Ye Qingyan. Ling Dongtian is so grateful to him.
"That's good. And when you have time, you can go to the Shenbing Pavilion of the Martial Arts Museum to choose a weapon!"
Ling Dongtian muttered. He saw that Ye Qingyan did not seem to lack martial arts skills, and his physical skills were also good, but there was some shortcomings in weapons, so he said.
The Divine Soldier Pavilion is the place where the Flame Martial Arts Museum stores divine soldiers. All the weapons that can be included in it are certainly not ordinary things. There are all kinds of spiritual treasures and divine soldiers.
Hearing Ling Dongtian's words, Ye Qingyan was stunned and then nodded. He really didn't have any spiritual treasure he could hold. Otherwise, he would have reduced many unnecessary troubles in the battle.
"Big brother, his strength may be able to cope with the martial arts school a year later."
There is an unconcealed joy on Ling Ba Tian's rough face. Compared with the martial arts school, he has always been a heart disease. Now Ye Qingyan's appearance can be called a timely rain, which solves the urgent needs of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum.
"It's hard to say!"
Ling Dongtian is not optimistic. He said lightly, "It is said that Yanyue Martial Arts Museum and Tianyang Martial Arts Museum are also a peerless hero. If Xiaoyao can break through the spiritual realm in this year, maybe it can reassure me."
It is almost impossible to break into the spiritual realm within a year. A year ago, Ye Qingyan just stepped into the evil realm. Within two years, he crossed two evil disasters in a row, which is almost impossible.
"I've never heard of anyone who can cross two evil disasters in two years. It's impossible!"
ling Batian shook his head and said, it is true. According to the records of the mainland, no matter how evil the evil is, there is no evil. If this is the case, it is not a demon, but against the sky.
"Anyway, the situation will always be much more optimistic in two years!"
Ling Dongtian is silent, and the ice flame fairy body with such strong strength can indeed relieve a lot of pressure. Especially after the breakthrough, Ye Qingyan's combat power soared, allowing Ling Dongtian to see the dawn of continuing to get rid of the shackles.
"I hope you can take another step forward in a year..." Ling Dongtian sighed.
But how could he know that a year later, Ye Qingyan could not surprise everyone like today...