"Long time no see, Sister Yiyin."
As Ying Baiye's voice sounded, the battle below also came to an end. After the death of their commander, the Bone Army was already in disarray and began a unilateral massacre by the Crimson Army. It didn't take long for the battle to end with a complete victory. Completely over.
At this time, Lingxi and Yanmeng also came to Ying Baiye's side. After hearing Ying Baiye's words, Lingxi looked at the woman wearing a scarlet shirt below.
Is this Yi Yin?
The eldest sister Caiyunjian that Ying Baiye admired very much.
Yiyin heard his greeting and nodded, which was regarded as a response to him.
Immediately, she waved her hand violently, and the crimson legion below instantly stopped what they were doing and stood straight on the spot.
Yiyin stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction behind him, and Ying Baiye nodded clearly.
Immediately, Yiyin stopped lingering and turned into a stream of red light, continuing to advance towards the battlefield ahead. The crimson legion followed closely behind, like a red blood tide, which was intimidating.
"This is the battle formation master."
Lingxi looked at the back of the red legion leaving and murmured to himself.
"Strictly speaking, the battle formation master is a branch of the spiritual formation master." Ying Baiye heard her talking to herself and said. "Does it feel familiar?"
"Um."
Lingxi nodded, and then she smiled slightly.
"But maybe I don't have the talent for this anymore."
She saw clearly just now that Yiyin may be far inferior to her in terms of the precision of formation control, but the biggest difference between a battle formation master and a spiritual formation master is the concentration of the fighting spirit of the legion.
Her level of control is sufficient, and she is full of murderous intent, but she really cannot do the most important battle intent that unites the legion. This means that she should not be able to develop in the direction of a battle formation master.
But she never thought about it.
"That's why I say Sister Yiyin is amazing."
Ying Baiye turned his head and looked at the place where the red torrent disappeared.
"Her future ceiling is very high. The nine cities on the border of Yinglong City will definitely be in her hands in the future."
That's a pretty high rating.
"What did her gesture mean just now?"
Xue Liuli said appropriately, "Do you want you to wait for her here?"
"No." Ying Baiye retracted his gaze and turned to look at the border in the distance, where there seemed to be a towering city.
"She means that we should go to the city and wait for her first."
The city towered into the clouds, and its thick walls separated the entire world, blocking everything outside.
The figures of Ying Baiye and others appeared outside the city. Looking at the city that had not changed at all in the same memory, Ying Baiye smiled slightly, turned around, and faced the remaining two people and one cat.
"Welcome to Border City. This is one of the nine border cities, Chiyang City. It lies on the border of Yingxue's two dragon cities, the eternal sun."
As his voice fell, the city gate behind him slowly opened.
What caught the eyes of the others was the blood-red blazing sun.
The fire is scorching and burns the foreign enemies.
This is the most solid defense of this border city.
…
"Oh, I haven't seen you in a few years, Xiao Baiye has grown so tall."
The voice is lazy but magnetic, a particularly hoarse and mature female voice.
Ying Baiye walked beside the woman in the red dress, her expression indifferent and a faint smile on her lips: "Aunt Chi, isn't Uncle Lin in the city?"
"He, you know his character. At this time, he should be wandering in the fortress opposite."
Ying Baiye nodded clearly.
The lord of Chiyang City is called Lin Yi. He is a powerful man with a high status. He is taciturn and never likes to take care of the affairs of the city. Whenever he has free time on weekdays, he will hide and go to the opposite side alone. Fight in the fortress of Blood Dragon City
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When Ying Baiye was young, he lived here for a while with Ying Longcheng. During that time, he was led several times by this uncle to the opposite Youyue City.
The feeling of going deep into the enemy's hinterland is indeed thrilling and exciting.
The beautiful woman next to her now is the deputy city lord of Chiyang City, Chixin. Although she looks young, she is actually older than the three of them and the cat combined.
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At that time when she was closest to her mother, the most noble person was the little Ying Xueer.
Therefore, Ying Baiye would never get involved in anything that belonged to her.
Even though I don’t know when, he already has that qualification in the eyes of many people.
"If I go over now, she will be distracted." Ying Baiye said. "It's better to wait until her trial is over before meeting her."
"what ever."
Chixin chuckled.
"Anyway, your "eyes" are everywhere around her. "
As for the entire personal guard, the good talents of the Snow Dragon Guard are even coveted by many city lords and deputy city lords. Even though their current level is not high enough, their talents are all first-rate.
I don’t know how this little guy Ying Baiye developed his eyesight so well that he can see people so accurately.
"However, I think you are not here to reminisce about old times, right?"
Chixin looked at him and finally got down to business.
Ying Baiye nodded: "Chiyang City is just a transit station. I want to send people to two places from here."
"two?"
Chixin's eyes swept over the two women following behind Ying Baiye.
Chi Xin, the maid of the Spirit Fox Clan, had heard Zi Yun Die, the Lord of the Third City, mention it before, but this was the first time Chi Xin had seen that cold woman who had always been silent but listened carefully to her conversation with Ying Baiye all the time.
The relationship between the two is very close, and it seems that the eldest son of the family must have "grown up".
Tsk, Xiao Jiuyin won’t hide and cry, right?
It’s interesting to think about it.
"Yanmeng stays with you. Her talent is outstanding. You won't get better opportunities by following me."
As we all know, he only plays high-end games.
Yanmeng is too weak, and there will be no chance of growth by following him.
Chi Xin glanced at Yan Meng lightly. Yan Meng looked calm and bowed slightly towards her calmly.
"It's a good seedling."
Chixin nodded. "I will help you train and train, and I will be your arms in the future."
As for those two different places, the origin of this matter actually goes back to the time when Aunt Jing's spirit body appeared in Beicang Continent not long ago.
…
"This method comes from the classics I left for you, but it is somewhat similar to the inheritance left by the Tailing Ancient Clan. Lingxi, your opportunity is extraordinary."
Looking at the spirit seal condensed in Lingxi's hand, Qing Yanjing smiled happily.
It seems that without her guidance, Lingxi still has not buried his talent.
That's good, otherwise, she would blame herself even more than she does now.
"But……"
Lingxi stopped talking.
Qing Yanjing saw what she wanted to say at a glance, and then asked softly: "Do you feel like you have hit a bottleneck?"
Lingxi pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
Originally, she thought that the bottleneck came from her own spiritual power.
But when she saw Qing Yanjing setting up the spiritual formation again today, she realized that maybe it wasn't like that.
"Silly boy, why do you think this is something unspeakable?"
Qing Yanjing reached out and touched Lingxi's head. "If there were no bottlenecks, that would probably be the biggest problem."
Bottlenecks are meant to be overcome. Overcoming a bottleneck is equivalent to a sublimation. If there really are no bottlenecks at all, then it will be easier to go crazy.
"But Bai Ye doesn't."
Lingxi murmured softly.
"Aunt Jing said that my talent in spiritual formation is no worse than his talent in spiritual power cultivation."
Ying Baiye, who was standing not far away and did not disturb the conversation between the two women, subconsciously touched the back of his head, feeling as if he was being talked about by someone.
"That's his fault." Qing Yanjing was amused by her words.
In fact, this is easy to understand. Although Lingxi has an indifferent temperament and a somewhat cold temper, his eyes are
Seeing that Ying Baiye's strength is gradually catching up with hers, I'm afraid she is a little anxious inside.
The one who protects starts to become the one who is protected.
Even if Lingxi and Ying Baiye didn't attach much importance to cultivation, they would still care about such a gap.
And the reason for this situation is...
"He indulges wantonly, but always gets himself injured." Lingxi looked at Ying Baiye's back not far away, and his eyes suddenly softened. "It hurts me to see it."
However, I was reluctant to let him change.
Ying Baiye likes herself like this.
So, she likes it too.
She wanted to protect Ying Baiye, not because of any pride or pride, she just simply wanted to protect him, and protecting him had nothing to do with whether he was stronger than herself.
The situation that Ying Baiye will face in the future will not be one or two supremes. She understands better than anyone else that the future of that young man is the pinnacle.
Therefore, even if she wanted to see him less injured, Lingxi didn't want to stop where he was now and remain motionless.
Qing Yanjing looked at Lingxi with a soft light shining in her eyes.
These are the two children she watched grow up. She watched them gradually come together from being withdrawn. This kind of relief and joy really makes people feel very happy.
"Actually, your biggest problem now is not in the realm of spiritual power."
Qing Yanjing didn't hide it, she spoke directly.
"Your horizons are too small. What Granny Qiu taught you has limited your horizons."
Lingxi looked at her in confusion.
Is the spiritual master still young? ?
Um...well, the person who said this is the Grand Master of the Holy Grade, so that's okay.
Seeing the confusion in Ling Xi's eyes, Qing Yanjing immediately explained: "The Great Master of Spiritual Products may be the limit for that Granny Qiu, but for you, that is just the beginning."
Lingxi's spiritual formation talent is very high, and Qing Yanjing has never exaggerated this statement.
Because it's really high.
Qing Yanjing could even see her younger self in Lingxi.
"It's a pity that I am only a spiritual body now and cannot guide you for a long time. Otherwise..."
Speaking of this, Qing Yanjing seemed to think of something and paused slightly.
Lingxi looked at her doubtfully, otherwise?
Qing Yanjing paused and hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Lingxi: "If you really want to get over this bottleneck as quickly as possible, then I can indeed recommend a place to you."
"where?"
Lingxi asked.
There was only a small amount of spiritual power left in Qing Yanjing's spirit body, and he condensed a small spiritual power seal in the palm of his hand.
She looked at the seal with a flash of nostalgia in her eyes.
"I once practiced on an island for a period of time. There is also a spiritual shadow of me left there, which can communicate with the real body. With this seal, you can take over all the spiritual formations on that island, no matter where it is. Whether someone is watching or not, you can come and go as you please without being noticed by anyone."
A long time has passed, and Qing Yanjing doesn't quite understand what is going on there, but she can feel that the spiritual formations and restrictions she set up there are still there. If this is the case, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
As a spiritual formation master, as long as your spiritual formation is still there, no matter how time wears it out, it cannot shake its foundation.
The Grand Master's spiritual formation is already a world.
Lingxi took the seal from Qing Yanjing's hand. This seal was a very clever use of the spiritual formation. Lingxi could not make such a work now.
"What's the name of that island?"
Lingxi asked curiously.
Qing Yanjing looked at the horizon, her eyes flickering.
"Biling Island."
She left home.
