Purple Bamboo

The moment suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual fluctuations in the air turned into a big net, stimulating Ye Yinzhu's mental imprint from all directions.

In an instant, Ye Yinzhu seemed to see the scene where he was attacked by the Scarlet Guards of the Kingdom of Flora in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament. He saw the death of the five hundred soldiers of the Reaper because of the opponent's surprise attack. He also saw the scene of the 43 Reapers Five. The Hundred Mage saw death as home when he burned his own life.

This is his inner world, Ye Yinzhu knows that what he sees at this time is the most profound thing in his soul imprint.

"Om--" the momentum of the flowing spring in the valley on the right hand turned into a swift strike of a falcon, and a powerful explosion sounded from the Haiyue Qinghui piano in Ye Yinzhu's hand.The phantom in front of him was suddenly blurred by the sound of the piano. The next moment, the Haiyue Qinghuiqin in Ye Yinzhu's hand had been replaced by the divine-level waterfall renzhuqin.

As soon as the orange-yellow body appeared, it brought an aura full of sadness, "Dead brothers, I will not let you die in vain, I will let my piano music send you a ride, and your souls will die when the enemy's blood is stained red. An Shi." While speaking, his hands quickly slid across the waterfall, and a strange sound appeared, which seemed not to be the buzzing of the piano sound, but the sound of whimpering and crying, tear-jerking and full of impact The piano music suddenly sounded.

The whimpering sound was a mixture of countless trembling strings. When Ye Yinzhu was learning this technique.It took a full three months, and the song "Wu Ye Cry" was like the sorrow in the dark night, and also like the mourning in the deepest part of the soul, surrounding Ye Yinzhu's body, turning into countless purple halos and floating away, each halo passing by, Everything around will become somewhat illusory, the poignant and beautiful piano music makes people cry, and the illusion in front of them seems to be changing.

"Broken—." A deep shout rang out.Ye Yinzhu's mind became dizzy for a moment, his hands playing the piano stopped again, the strong mental impact almost broke through his spiritual sea, such a strong mental impact, he really deserves to be his teacher!

The second piano piece was forcibly interrupted again, and the illusion in front of me became clear again, but the illusion turned into another scene.

There is no iron blood killing, only peace, surrounded by a green bamboo sea, this is the blue sky sea, Ye Yinzhu saw Zi dancing sword in front of him.

The bamboo leaves fell down one after another due to the vibration of the sword energy, and became extremely sharp the moment they approached.

Ye Yinzhu didn't dodge. This is a magic battle. He knew that if he used his martial arts to block the attack in the phantom, he would have already lost.

Soon, Ye Yinzhu saw the blood, and also felt an extremely strong sting. The falling bamboo leaves slid across his face and body, leaving bloodstains, and the trembling of his spirit made him clearly see the coldness in the purple eyes. , as if looking at a stranger.

Zi slowly raised the sword and pointed at Ye Yinzhu, with only cold murderous intent in his eyes, then slowly raised the sword above his head.

Suddenly, the illusion freezes.

Ye Yinzhu endured the severe pain all over his body, "Zi, are you going to kill me?"

Zi just looked at him coldly, "Human, greedy, ugly, die." As soon as the words fell, he swung his sword hand down.

Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt a chill on his body, and he fell backwards as if his whole body was broken, with hot blood gushing out, and the feeling of release that was almost exhausted seemed to make everything go dark.

However, Ye Yinzhu laughed, at this moment he laughed.

Everything around him lit up, and Ye Yinzhu's zither sounded at some point, and the faint zither sound kept swaying out of his hands, but circles of purple halos all fell on the same figure.

Ferguson's body was shrouded in circles of divine music halos, and his mental power was completely confined within the circles of dazzling halos. There was a hint of puzzlement in his old eyes, separated by the purple halos. Staring at Ye Yinzhu's direction, he didn't understand why Ye Yinzhu was about to collapse in the pain outlined by his mental power, and the last blow of the illusion was so perfect, but Ye Yinzhu's mind could be separated in an instant, he Can't understand why, at least he thinks it is impossible to regain victory under such a disadvantage.

"Teacher, you lost." Ye Yinzhu barely stood up from the top, waves of weak feelings in his brain continued to invade his body, but his hands playing on the guqin never stopped, the circles of divine notes The halo also fell on Ferguson accurately.

"Why?" Ferguson still asked his doubts.

Ye Yinzhu sighed softly, "Teacher, I am indeed not as good as you in spiritual magic. The staff in your hand should also be an artifact. With his boost, your spiritual power has far surpassed mine. My own mental strength is stable enough, but your wave after wave of impact still makes me collapse at any time, and it is extremely difficult to even complete the piano music. This is the gap between a teacher and a student. From the moment you step on the battlefield , The battle between us has already begun, every word you say, every voice, every look in your eyes is an attack on me, I am right."

Ferguson nodded, "That's right, remember? I once told you that spiritual magicians use every situation to invade the opponent's spiritual world. Once the opponent's spirit is controlled by themselves, then he will also Will perish in my own spiritual world. But what I don't understand is that your spiritual world has been breached by me, and I have mastered everything in your spiritual world, why did I still lose?"

A faint smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu's face, "Because I have already prepared for you the sea of ​​spirit that you quietly invaded."

Ferguson's face changed, "Could it be, could it be..."

Ye Yinzhu nodded, "That's right, it's the layering of the sea of ​​spirits. When I saw that your opponent in the second battle was you, I knew that it was impossible for my divine sound magic to fully exert its effect, so, I Even if you are ready, you still underestimated my control over my mind and my mastery of spiritual magic."

Ferguson was stunned for a moment, "You kid, you are so bold, even I dare not easily divide my spiritual sea into layers, do you know that if you are seen through by the other party, you have no chance of making a comeback?" , and the burden of mental stratification is also hard to bear."

Ye Yinzhu smiled wryly, "That's why I was injured by your mental shock attack, because most of my mental power is concentrated on the spiritual layer, and you see a lot of things in my separate spiritual world They are all true, or in other words, 90.00% of the content is my actual experience. If it is not like this, it is impossible to hide from your keen perception. I just overlooked something in this layered spiritual sea. And I kept my own spiritual origin in another small space. At the last moment, the purple in the phantom attacked me, and the bamboo leaves of the blue sky and the sea kept scars on my body, because you hoped to use your body to attack me. The pain caused my spirit to collapse further, but what I have hidden is that although Zi hates humans, he is not hostile to me, and he will never want to kill me, so when you finally control the phantom to kill me When the sword is swung down, your inaccurate illusion can no longer become a threat to my spiritual power, and it will be self-defeating, and that moment is also the most relaxed moment in your defense. The spiritual attack is to take advantage of the void , that's what you taught me too, didn't you?"

Ferguson looked deeply at Ye Yinzhu, and the wry smile on his face gradually turned into a sincere smile, "Yes, I lost. There was a sentence before that was not an attack on you. It is the teacher who loses to the students. Happiness, Yinzhu. I hope you can go further in this alluring battle, and I hope you can survive, you are the most talented magician I have ever seen."

As soon as the words fell, Ferguson closed his eyes, and his body softened and fell to the ground.

It is naturally impossible for Ye Yinzhu to hurt his teacher, but the halos of divine music that he took advantage of are playing "Wangji" among the nine famous songs of the Diqin School.

"Forget all your troubles, my teacher, and have a good sleep. When you wake up again, maybe all problems have been solved." While talking, Ye Yinzhu put away the guqin, knelt down on the ground, respectfully Respectfully kowtowed three times to Ferguson's fallen body.

In the second battle of the Judgment of the Six Paths, Ye Yinzhu won.