Chapter 90: Water Moon Palace

Yu Xiaojie's Five Elements Holy Body, and the trace of chaotic spiritual power in his bloodline, these two things made the old man jealous, the old man lived for more than 100,000 years, traveled to countless star fields, these two things, but he had never seen them, chaotic spiritual power, this was still something he inadvertently heard from somewhere, otherwise, he would not have known about the existence of this kind of energy.

And the Five Elements Holy Body, the old man of the fallen saint is indeed speechless, this kind of legendary anti-heaven body really exists, thinking that his three-line mutant spirit body is already a god-defying physique that has shocked the eyes of countless star field powerhouses, and in front of him, I don't know which corner it came from, the young man who doesn't understand anything has a physique that everyone else wants to be blushing for, so every time he sees Yu Xiaojie deflated, the old man of the fallen saint will feel extremely happy.

"Could it be that when you were promoted to the imperial level, you realized that kind of trace?!" After laughing and finishing with pride, the old man of the fallen saint returned to the topic.

"When you get to the royal rank... That's the traces of rhythm?!" Yu Xiaojie just pondered slightly, his mind lit up, and he exclaimed.

Soon, Yu Xiaojie infiltrated his divine thoughts into the ground under his feet...

"This kid... It is true that the comprehension is relatively fast..."The old man's voice was full of melancholy and gratification, for Yu Xiaojie, in fact, he was not dissatisfied, all the things, he only needed a little bit, Yu Xiaojie would understand, such a disciple, where to find it?

"Bang bang... Bang bang..."The pulse of the earth is constantly echoing in Xiaojie's ears.

After a long time, Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, but his pupils flashed with confusion and doubt, and he muttered a little godlessly: "Rhythm... There seems to be no trace..."

"Bastard boy, how can there be no traces?!If there are no traces, how did you catch that rhythm and be promoted to the emperor level?" The old man's voice roared out in Xiaojie's mind, which was almost roaring.

Yu Xiaojie covered his head with both hands, eased the dizziness in his lower mind, and then thought carefully about the words of the old man of the fallen saint again.

"Yes, if it's really traceless, then how did I catch it?" The tips of his eyebrows were closed, wrinkled into a few words, and after a slight contemplation, Yu Xiaojie closed his eyes again, and his mind adjusted the rhythm of the spiritual power of the earth system, and suddenly a vague shadow crossed his mind.

"Could it be that trace?!" Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Yu Xiaojie once again precipitated his thoughts and realized them carefully.

Soon the night passed like this, although Yu Xiaojie had not caught the traces of the rhythm, but at least he would not be stupidly wasting the spirit source stone, and he was also clear about the direction in the future, so he didn't have to take so many detours stupidly.

With a long exhalation of the turbid breath in his body, Yu Xiaojie threw his gaze into the distance and looked at the boundless sky.

"Where should I find them?" Sighing slightly, Yu Xiaojie stood up silently, with a trace of worry in his pupils.

"Alas... Let's find a place to settle down first, and I'm thinking of a way. ”

glanced at the one who was still asleep, calmed down, opened his legs, and posed, the bland and unremarkable Wuji Thirteen Potentials came out of Yu Xiaojie's hands one after another, without the slightest sound, but it seemed so harmonious, and it made people feel relaxed and happy.

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A majestic mountain, surrounded by spiritual mist, the veins are wide and high, standing at the foot of the mountain can not see the top at a glance, this is a sect hall in the Eastern Regions, where the Water Moon Hall is located.

In the main hall of the peak, as far as the eye can see, all the people sitting are white-haired old men, all peaceful, and they all show the image of a master.

Behind the old men, there were mostly several teenagers standing, looking at each other, but the corners of their eyes were inadvertently showing arrogance.

Above the main hall, a wide seat, a middle-aged man with a national character face sat there casually, but there was a majestic state between his eyebrows, he was Hao Xiong, the current sect leader of the Water Moon Sect, but at this time, the corner of his eyes was with a hint of pampering, glancing at the girl sitting on the chair with him.

The girl Hao Shuiyue, the only daughter of the sect leader Hao Xiong, is only thirteen years old, but she is slim and elegant, like a white lotus, dressed in white clothes, a pair of narrow autumn water eyes, with two pools of secluded springs, attracting people's hearts, a head of blue and black hair, shawl down, bending over her slender swan white neck, casually scattered on her slightly raised breasts, at this time she pouted slightly pink mouth, fingers constantly teasing the tips of the hair on the chest, as if she was annoyed by something.

Looking at the white eyes of the girl, Hao Xiong was slightly stunned, and then glanced around, only to see the genius boys below, all staring at the girl with fiery eyes, secretly a little proud, but there was a solemn face.

"Ahem!" The coughing sound spread to the main hall, and the teenagers were suddenly awakened, and they all lowered their heads when they looked at Hao Xiong, who was in the first place with a straight face.

"What do the elders think of the incident that came from the Southern Kingdom?" Seeing that everyone came back to their senses, Hao Xiong said slowly.

"This thing is too fake, because it shouldn't be true, where in this world can there be that kind of young man, a three-line spirit body, hum! An old man under the first seat continued.

Half a month ago, a news spread to the Water Moon Palace, a teenager, cultivated to the second order of the emperor level or above, with attributes of earth, fire, and gold, single-handedly provoked and destroyed several big cities in the southern part of the country, and finally at the border of the southern country, he killed the two emperors of the southern country with the worship of the tattoo weapon, and then left calmly.

As soon as this news came, it immediately caused a lot of discussion, not only the elders didn't believe it, but even Hao Xiong himself was not sure, so he had to send spies, and yesterday, more than a dozen spies came back first, and Hao Xiong had the bottom in his heart.

"This matter has been decided. Hao Xiong raised his voice slightly, suppressing the noise in the hall.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone was a little stunned, and their eyes were all focused on Hao Xiong.

"After more than a dozen spies and seven days of investigation, yesterday, the news has been confirmed..."

After a pause, a hint of complexity flashed in Hao Xiong's eyes before he continued: "That young man does have a three-line spirit body! Moreover, his cultivation is also above the second order of the emperor level!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent, the elders lowered their heads, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but the pupils of those young people were full of surprise and astonishment.

A third-line spirit body boy in his teens who was above the second order of the emperor level, how could this be accepted by everyone, whether it was the constitution against the heavens or the cultivation speed that no one could match, it deeply shocked everyone present.

Listening to everyone's words, Hao Shuiyue's big eyes flickered, and she glanced at her father and the elders with a gloomy face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity.

"What kind of boy is that?...