Chapter 22: The Awakening of the Martial Spirit

I thought about the BGM that I didn't know where, and gradually my restless heart calmed down.

Qianmengyi felt his heart.

And then, and then he really saw it!

That's, that's a door!

The huge seemed to occupy all of his heart, and the pitch black did not have a trace of color.

What is this door for? My martial spirit?

Shouldn't it? Shouldn't it be an angel or a spider? Angels and spiders are also possible!

I'm not biological! I can't have picked it up from the trash, right? Charging phone bill sent?

Uh, I think my brain is pumping.

But I think he should be pushed away to awaken the martial spirit, right?

"One, two, three!"

Push hard.

Well, the thread didn't move.

Well, that's embarrassing.

No, try it again!

"One, two,............"

"Click!"

A sudden voice instantly pulled Qianmengyi back to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiandaoliu looking at him in astonishment.

Qianmengyi: Did I do anything again?

Just when Qianmeng was confused, he heard Qiandaoliu's surprised voice again: "How can this be? The high-grade soul power crystal was actually shattered! Shouldn't that be? Is it overuse? ”

Qianmengyi: It turns out that this thing is called a high-grade soul power crystal.

Hey? Wrong? How did it crack? It's still cracked.

As soon as Qiandaoliu's wrist flipped, a new scepter appeared.

"Eh, Xiao Yi, there was an accident just now. Let's do it all over again. ”

Qianmengyi: "............"

What else can I say?

"Now close your eyes and have no distractions. Feel it with your heart, and I'll guide you. ”

Close your eyes again, then the next moment.

"Click!"

Qian Mengyi: "Eh, grandpa, it seems to be cracked again!" ”

Qiandaoliu: ".................."

This is not scientific!

The maximum bearing range of this high-grade soul power crystal is level 60! Could it be that Xiao Yi's soul power has already broken through level 60? It's just crazy!

Suddenly, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Qian Mengyi.

Qiandaoliu's eyes widened: "This is, black?" Doesn't it look like white? No, this must be black? Uh, am you mistaken? It's actually changing color! ”

And, that breath!

He felt that his martial soul was suppressed, and he had only felt this way when the angel god had used his divine skills.

The ultimate light and darkness are constantly converting and devouring each other to become stronger! This, how is this possible?

Light and darkness are two opposite sides, and at this moment they have reached a strange balance, revealing an indescribable and inexplicable aura. Yes, it's Chaos!

Legend has it that only a god can master!

Qian Mengyi looked at the humanoid phantom behind him a little confused, and said that he would only awaken the martial soul if he pushed open the door? What did I just do?

However, listening to Qiandaoliu's muttering, Qian Mengyi still said: "Grandpa, gradient color!" Black and white are constantly flowing. Depending on the light and angle, the position of observation is different, and the perceived colors are also different. Well, it's a black and white gradient. It's gray in the middle! ”

Qiandaoliu: "..............."

Uh, is that so?

My old man didn't live long, don't lie to me.

Suddenly, his pupils widened a little again.

Because, wings suddenly bloomed from behind the humanoid phantom.

"One, two, three, four,...... Twelve, it's actually 12 wings! ”

He jerked back at the statue behind him.

The same 12 wings!

Could it be that the true body of an angel God has come?

The horror in Qiandaoliu's heart at this time was beyond words. This was countless times more than his heart when he was allowed by the Angel God to conduct the Angel Nine Examination.

In the angel family, it has always been said that the wings of an angel represent power, and the more logarithms of the wings behind it, the more powerful the potential.

And the highest record among the angel clan is born with six wings.

Back then, the record of Qiandaoliu, and just now his granddaughter was also born with six wings, which already made him extremely excited.

And now, looking at the phantom light and darkness behind Tianmengyi, the 12 wings that reveal a strange aura are uncertain.

His little heart was about to burst.

I, I'm going to crack too.

Qiandaoliu didn't know what this meant, but looking at the angel god statue behind him, he felt that this should be a god-level symbol.

Born God!

Qiandaoliu's tone was unprecedentedly high-pitched: "The 12-winged angel of the martial soul has never been seen before!" ”

Suddenly, the voice that seemed to come from a god statue sounded again: "Unprecedented talent! If you can complete the assessment of the angel god, you can inherit the throne! Become a true god! ”

Unlike the cold and ruthless just now, Qian Mengyi felt that it was excited.

He looked at the stone statue with a golden light in his eyes and asked, "Angel Nine Exams?" ”

The next words of that voice surprised Qiandaoliu and Qianmengyi, but Qianyue couldn't hear it.

Qiandaoliu is about to become a shock today.

"No, kid, it only takes the angel three exams, your talent already speaks for itself. If you can, you can even inherit the throne now. Do you understand? However, I am still willing to send down the blessings of the angels, and I will give you the six divine soul rings. Child, you are the pride of the angels. I want you to grow up as soon as possible. Angel Feather can help you to take the Divine Rank test at any time. ”

The voice fell, and the idol lost its light. The breath was gone

A white and flawless feather suddenly appeared on Qianmengyi's open left hand, as well as the god-given soul ring that floated quietly in front of him.

Uh, is this a drain?

Angel three exams? What about the nine exams?

Are you lying to me?

Qiandaoliu was stunned on the spot.

Silent for a long time.

O God! That's a god's seat!

What he once had been out of reach, he didn't expect now to be so close to his grandson.

What did he just hear?

If you can, you can even inherit the throne directly?

Ah, why not me?

If only I could!

Looking at his grandson with complicated eyes.

He felt a little jealous now.

Am I lemon essence?

Looking at the feather in his hand, Qian Mengyi seemed to understand something.

God, is it bondage?

Why? The angel god would be so desperate to have an heir, it's really just that it's too boring to live like in the original book. But with a lot of responsibility, you can't run away?

Oh, God who can't fathom it!

However, I seem to know my golden finger.

The door in my heart.

I should have pushed it away.

It will tell me the answer............