Hearing this, Yechen looked at Xian Lin'er beside him, and then turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo on the other side.

The husband and wife nodded to him, their eyes full of encouragement.

Yechen took a deep breath, let go of Xian Lin'er's hand, and walked in front of Xuan Lao.

"Let's go, Grandpa Drunkard!" Yechen said firmly.

Calling Grandpa Xuan feels a bit inferior, so Yechen has always called Xuan Lao as "drunkard grandfather" since he was a child, but it is also very consistent with Xuan Lao's image.

'I'm sure I can become a soul master!' I want to get ahead! Don't spend your life like this! Yechen kept cheering himself up in his heart.

He was still a little nervous, not knowing what kind of martial soul he would have.

The expectation is certain, but at the same time, I am also worried that I will awaken a waste martial soul that cannot be cultivated, so that the dream will be shattered, not to mention, it will not be in vain to finally cross here.

Xuan Lao didn't speak, a soft white light lit up on his hand, and under the gaze of everyone, the void was fingered, and that soft light filled the entire room, and finally converged on Yechen's body.

Yechen felt warm all over his body, and after the white energy entered his body, he felt a crispy and numb feeling all over his body.

After a brief tingling sensation, Yechen only felt a strong sleepiness hit her, everything in front of her became blurred, and the whole world turned into a sea of gold.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of gold, and you can't see any life, but you can feel the vigorous vitality.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and Yechen felt as if she had fallen into endless darkness, and could only feel a biting cold, and an endless nothingness......

In the room, if an outsider comes here, his jaw will definitely fall to the ground in shock.

Is this still the famous Poseidon Pavilion, the strength of the world's elders?

This nervous look ensures that no one in the whole continent has seen it.

Watching Yechen's soul power awaken, they felt even more nervous than when they woke up at that time, and everyone stared at the small figure in the room.

There was only one exception, Mu Lao, who was closing his eyes on the recliner at this time, but everything that happened in the room was obviously under his control.

Suddenly, an extreme light burst out from Yechen's body, turning the room into a sea of light in an instant, as if ten solar hours appeared in the sky on that day six years ago.

Everyone came to their senses and was shocked to find that the temperature in the room was rising extremely, and even the wall made of golden branches was burned with some spots of light.

The scorching light only existed for a moment, and then all of it poured into Yechen's body, and in front of him, a dwarf sapling appeared.

The sapling was only as thick as a pen, no taller than a baby's arm, and the only four leaves on it were covered with golden veins that exuded the aura of divine light.

"This, what kind of tree seedling is this, just the martial soul form can exude such an extreme light aura!"

Everyone looked at the small seedling in front of Yechen, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

Even Mu Lao, who has always been calm, has ended his state of false sleep.

He knew that Yechen was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be extraordinary to such an extent.

Wasn't this extremely bright aura exactly what he personally felt on that night six years ago?

Even though it was the second time I felt it, I still felt the urge to kneel down and worship.

You must know that his Bright Holy Dragon Martial Soul has a very pure light attribute, but he still feels a strong attribute suppression.

This is just Yechen's martial spirit, and it's just a seedling, if it is a real lifeform, what kind of breath will it produce?

In Mu Lao's cognition, even the legendary Seraphim Martial Spirit could not catch up with this seedling in terms of the purity of the light attribute.

And Xuan Lao, who was standing in front of Yechen, felt it more strongly than everyone else.

His body trembled slightly, as if he felt a tremor of his soul.

The coercion of that kind of martial soul has crossed the attribute and really fell on him.

Just when everyone was amazed by Yechen's martial spirit, the mutation reappeared.

Unlike before, this time the room instantly turned into endless darkness, and even the light of the Golden Sacred Tree was completely suppressed.

Everyone was obviously close at hand, but they could no longer feel the presence of anyone other than themselves.

The biting cold filled the small room, and with everyone's cultivation, they could feel the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The darkness lasted for a brief moment before disappearing again.

At the same time, behind Yechen, two pairs of huge wings were spread.

At first glance, the four wings are somewhat similar to butterfly wings, and in the middle of each wing, there is a crescent moon, which always reveals a kind of cold to the extreme.

Other than that, the rest of the place is an endless amount of black, without a trace of impurities, pure to the extreme......

There was a brief silence in the room, as if time had stood still.

Yechen woke up faintly, and the two martial spirits also entered his body and disappeared.

"Drunkard Grandpa, Grandpa Mu, uncles and uncles, what's wrong with you?"

Although Yechen was extremely excited in his heart, he still asked pretending to be puzzled.

The moment the martial soul awakened just now, a voice remembered in his mind, allowing him to know what kind of existence his two martial souls were.

How he didn't know the reason for everyone's dull eyes, and while he was amused in his heart, he couldn't help but want to make a joke.

You must know that this is the top group of people in the whole continent, and he dares to ridicule him at night.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yechen's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of pride.

"Xiao Chen, they were frightened by your martial spirit." The first to recover was the strongest Mu Lao.

Mu Lao showed a kind smile, and helped Yechen make fun of everyone without mercy.

Because he knew the origin of Yechen, he had a hunch that Yechen's martial soul would be an incredible existence.

The facts also proved his idea.

Yechen gritted his teeth and handed Mu Lao a comprehension expression, which couldn't help but make Mu Lao, who saw this scene, shake his head helplessly.

At the same time, after witnessing the awakening of Yechen's martial spirit, Mu Lao secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough. ’

Everyone in the room, to be able to stand here, their psychological quality must be superb, and after a short shock, they sighed at Yechen's talent.

Although they don't know what kind of existence these two martial souls are, they can stand on top of all martial souls by simply taking out one.

Not to mention that he is still a twin martial spirit!

Qian Duoduo and Xian Lin'er looked at Yechen with a gaze full of relief.

Although they all hope that Yechen can live an ordinary life, they are still very happy that their son has such a talent.

At the same time, everyone present couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Was Yechen really picked up by Mu Lao at the gate of Shrek City?

At that time, Mu Lao left in a hurry, but when he came back, he brought back this baby, what made him so anxious?

Although they had doubts, no one asked, they knew that if Mu Lao didn't tell them, there must be a reason for him.

But the only thing that is certain is that Yechen is definitely inextricably linked to the vision of six years ago.

It's not the first time they've felt those two extreme breaths......