Chapter 662: Soul Burial Mountain

"Red Jiao Soul Emperor disciple Sun Muchen, I have seen all of you in the Burial Soul Palace!"

Almost as soon as the voice sounded.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three figures have already appeared in the area of the Soul Burial Palace.

It was the night owl, Xue You, and Lin Han who was disguised as an evil sword boy.

On the field, for a moment, all eyes were focused on the three figures that suddenly appeared.

Many people recognized the Night Owl and Xue You, after all, these two were both elders in the Corpse Yan Palace, and they were the two most powerful among the disciples of the Red Jiao Soul Emperor, and they were very famous.

However, when everyone's eyes shifted from Xue Yu and the night owl to Lin Han on the side, there was a trace of doubt.

"This young man in the blood robe is called Mu Chen?"

"He seems to claim to be the disciple grandson of the Red Jiao Soul Emperor, is he also here to participate in this saint assessment?"

"I look at its breath, it's just the three heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm, not to mention the three masters of Ding Hao, Shui Qianyan and Gu Thunder, they are some other ordinary young masters, and there are at least four heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm."

……

Many people were talking, pointing and pointing, looking at Lin Han with undisguised suspicion and disdain.

In their eyes, Lin Han came here, I'm afraid he just made up the numbers.

After all, many people knew that almost all of the third-generation young disciples under the command of the Red Jiao Soul Emperor had fallen.

Everyone smiled coldly in their hearts, and they withdrew their gaze from Lin Han.

Such an ordinary genius is not worthy of their attention.

The name Mu Chen, they had never heard of it at all, how powerful could it be.

In the open space in front of the Ice Palace.

Ding Hao carried a long black knife on his back, glanced at Lin Han indifferently, and continued to close his eyes.

Shui Qianyan's beautiful eyes flashed, but she looked at Lin Han with interest, as if she had sensed something.

As for the most mysterious and powerful Gu Thunder, he kept standing in place, not bothering to open his eyes at all.

In this Saint Assessment of the Burial Soul Palace, there are a total of three admission places.

The three admission places, in the hearts of these three masters, should have belonged to them, and participating in the saint assessment of this Burial Soul Palace, for the three of them, was just a scene and a formality.

All the young geniuses present who came to participate in the assessment seemed to understand this, but most of them were full of fighting spirit and seemed to be unwilling and wanted to fight.

The night owl looked at Lin Han beside him and said, "Senior Nephew Mu Chen, the chance to survive is today, if you don't get one of the three places, you will end up with a dead end, and the master will not keep a person who has no value." ”

"I know."

Lin Han spoke indifferently, and then took a stride and walked towards the open space in front of the Ice Temple not far away.

"Mu Chen."

Suddenly, Xue Yu spoke.

Lin Han turned around, looked at Xue You, who was wearing a veil and only revealing a pair of peerless beautiful eyes, and said, "Elder Xue You, what's wrong?" ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xue You's hand, and a thumb-sized turquoise orb appeared, handed it to Lin Han, and said solemnly: "This is my soul soldier who has been practicing for ten years, called Bi Youzhu, a third-class and a half holy soldier, which can resist the attack of the soul master of the Soul King Realm, you take it, be careful of the water thousand deaths, it can save your life at a critical moment." ”

Lin Han took the Biyouzhu and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he smelled the residual woman's fragrance on it.

You must know that this Elder Xueyou has always been extremely disgusted with himself.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he gave himself a third-class and a half-saint soldier, and it was also a very rare soul soldier.

But no matter what, Lin Han looked at Xue You, the evil intent and coldness in his eyes dissipated slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you Elder Xue You for the gift." ”

Xue You saw Lin Han's smile, and it seemed that what she looked at was not a gentleman, but a humble gentleman.

For some reason, her indifferent heart trembled slightly, and she shook her head secretly, Xue You's voice remained cold, and said, "I'm just lending it to you temporarily, and I will take it back immediately after the saint assessment." ”

"Thank you."

Lin Han hugged his fists, holding the Biyouzhu in his hand, and walked towards the distance.

With Bi Youzhu, a half-saint soldier who can resist soul attacks, without being able to use some hole cards, the saint assessment to be held will be much easier for Lin Han.

In front of the Ice Dome.

Song Wenyuan walked out of the dome and came to a high platform of Xuan Ice in front of the clearing, and said loudly: "Since everyone has arrived, the saint assessment will start now." ”

As the words fell, a burly figure also walked out of the ice dome and came to Song Wenyuan's side.

Xu Da spat like thunder, raised the giant axe in his hand, and pointed to a towering snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds thousands of miles away, and said: "This mountain is called 'Burial Soul Mountain', and on the top of the mountain, there are three Burial Soul Palace saint-level disciple tokens. ”

When they heard this, they looked into the distance.

In the field of vision, a huge ice and snow mountain range, majestic and majestic, towering above the earth, piercing the clouds into the sky, like a huge ice sword, across the sky.

Soul Mountain.

Everyone has heard of it, but they don't know about it.

But no one will underestimate this seemingly ordinary ice and snow mountain range, among which, every year there are countless young talents with amazing talents, buried in it.

It can be seen that this Soul Burial Mountain is definitely not as calm and waveless as it seems on the surface.

Xu Da saw that the time was almost up, and said suddenly: "From now on, everyone climbs the mountain, and whoever reaches the top of the mountain first and captures a saint token will enjoy great rights even if he passes this saint assessment and enters the Burial Soul Palace, and becomes a saint disciple of the Burial Soul Palace." ”

When many people hear this, they are eager to try.

Lin Han was also moved in his heart.

However, it was not for the great power that he received after becoming a saint, but for the opportunity to have access to the Tomb of Souls and thus to explore its secrets.

"Wait!"

However, just as everyone was about to climb the mountain, a loud cheer full of arrogance suddenly came from not far away.

Swish! Swish!

Almost the next moment, two figures with noble temperaments had appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

One man and one woman.

The man had a handsome face, a tall body, a jet-black robe, and two purple flames burning in his cold eyes, which looked extremely noble and majestic.

As for the woman, she was bathed in a dazzling fairy light, and she could only see her hazy perfect body, but she couldn't see her true face, like a nine-day fairy in the dust, and ordinary people could not peep at her beautiful fairy face.

"Meet the Son!"

"Meet the Holy Maiden!"

Almost at this moment, everyone present, including the three young top masters, including many elders, bowed down to pay their respects.

Son and Daughter?

Lin Han's expression moved, and he also followed everyone and pretended to bow down.

Lin Han looked at the two heroic sons and daughters, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

His soul power radiated, and in an instant, he discovered that the handsome black-robed man, that is, the Holy Son of the Corpse Yama Temple, actually had the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Dragon Realm.

With this kind of cultivation, the identity of this Holy Son is about to come out.

The six heroes of the Great Jin, the fifth-ranked corpse Yan Palace, the first day of pride, the corpse evil cloud!

and Princess Luofu, both of whom are on the same name.

It can be seen that its strength is absolutely terrifying.

But the holy woman......

Lin Han learned from the whispers around her that this holy woman, called Ye Xinyao, is said to be very mysterious, and her true face is as beautiful as a fairy, but few people have seen her true face.

Lin Han's soul power also radiated, wanting to probe the cultivation aura of the Holy Maiden Ye Xinyao.

But as a result, Lin Han found that when his soul power touched a half-meter range around Ye Xinyao, he encountered an impenetrable obstructive force.

Lin Han's eyes flashed, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, "This seemingly unfamous saintess Ye Xinyao's strength is definitely not under the recognized Six Masters of the Great Jin Dynasty. ”

At this time, with the sudden arrival of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, many people present felt a little incredible.

The Holy Son and Holy Maiden, in the Hall of Corpses, is second only to the Lord of the Hall, very noble, what are they doing here?

This is the question on everyone's mind.

As if seeing everyone's doubts, the corpse evil cloud suddenly spoke up and said, "This time, the Holy Maiden and I are here to enter the Burial Soul Palace and experience some snowy wilderness in the Burial Soul Palace area. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned.

The Burial Soul Palace, located in the extreme north on the edge of Selangor, adjacent to the snowy wilderness, has countless deep mountains and forests that have been bred by the earth since ancient times......

However, the disciples in the Corpse Yan Palace, if they want to enter these dangerous places to experience and find opportunities, they must first enter the Burial Soul Palace.

Ordinary disciples all participate in the palace entrance assessment, which is very simple.

The saint assessment is equivalent to the assessment of the top geniuses in the corpse hall, as long as they pass, their status in the Soul Burial Palace is immediately comparable to that of a saint-level disciple.

And at this time, the Holy Maiden Ye Xinyao, who was bathed in a hazy fairy light at that moment, also spoke up, and a gentle and gentle voice sounded: "The hall master asked me and the Holy Son to participate in this saint assessment together, which can be regarded as an experience." ”

The words fell.

Many of the disciples who participated in the saint assessment, especially Ding Hao, Shui Qianyan and Gu Jinglei, all looked extremely ugly.

Originally, the three saint tokens on the top of the Soul Burial Mountain were in the pockets of the three of them.

But now, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden stepped in and also participated in this sainthood examination.

Two of the three Saint Tokens can be said to be already predetermined.

No one would think that they would be able to compete too much with the Son and the Daughter.

Ding Hao, Shui Qianyan and Gu Jinglei glanced at each other, without their original indifference, but with a hostility towards each other.

The last token, only one of the three of them was able to get.

Lin Han was also a little speechless at this time.

He didn't expect that in the middle of the assessment, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Corpse Yan Hall would come to intervene, wasn't this deliberately finding fault.

In this way, the chance of getting the Saint Token of the Soul Burial Palace is getting smaller and smaller.

Lin Han frowned slightly, originally he felt very relaxed, but now it seems that he is a little stressed.

After all, he was not arrogant enough to compete with a powerhouse like Corpse Evil Cloud, the Great Jin Six Masters, not to mention, the mysterious Saint Maiden Ye Xinyao, in Lin Han's eyes, was even more dangerous than Corpse Evil Cloud, the Holy Son.

That is to say, in addition to the two tokens appointed by the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, the remaining third token must be obtained.

And at this time, after a short period of stunned.

Xu Da, today's assessment director, immediately shouted: "Mountaineering!" ”

Swish! Swish! Swish......

The moment the words fell, one figure after another quickly stepped towards the snow-capped Soul Burial Mountain.

Among them, it also includes the Holy Son Corpse Evil Cloud and the Holy Maiden Ye Xinyao.

"What a heavy coercion!"

A group of young Tianjiao stepped onto the Soul Burial Mountain, and immediately felt an irresistible terrifying pressure, falling from the sky, and their cultivation was unified and suppressed in the five heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm in an instant.

"Our cultivation has all been suppressed at one level, the Four Heavens of the Dragon Realm?"

"In this burial soul, an incomparably huge spirit array is definitely imprinted."

……

A series of startled voices rang out.

Lin Han also stepped into the Soul Burial Mountain at this time, and he also felt the power of cultivation suppression, but his cultivation was still far from the Four Heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

In other words, the spirit array that suppressed the cultivation in this Soul Burial Mountain had no effect on him at all.

"Funny ......"

Lin Han looked at the people around him whose expressions changed, but the corners of his mouth were hooked up a hint of arc.

(End of chapter)