Chapter 8: Soul Movement III
Qin Fan stood in the guard, but he looked a little insensitive.
He hadn't been in the academy for many years, so naturally he didn't know anything about it.
Qin Fan raised his little head, this was the first time he had seen the formation open, and it was also the first time he had seen the legendary guardian.
"Shut up!"
The Great Elder on the sacrificial platform, his eyes condensed, turned his head and said coldly.
Qin Fan looked at it fixedly, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the Great Elder's eyes were actually green.
The deep green eyes seem to have some kind of magic, and you will fall into them at a glance.
The young man in the audience was suddenly dumbfounded, and no one dared to speak anymore.
All eyes converged and looked up at the altar.
The six old men on the stage kept pinching out strange runes in their hands.
With the runes entering the Dragon Soul Formation, the originally dull formation actually emitted a light purple light little by little.
"It's coming!"
Ke Tai, who was sitting on the main seat, instantly became excited, and couldn't help shouting.
The patriarchs of several big families on the side looked even more excited, and they were eager to see through one by one.
"Open!"
The Great Elder flipped his wrist and pinched out the last rune, which directly entered the Dragon Soul Formation.
At this time, it could be clearly seen that beads of sweat were oozing from the forehead of the Great Elder, and his physical exertion was extremely great.
The dragon soul formation also changed completely, and suddenly the purple mang shook violently, and a dazzling pillar of light traveled through thousands of miles and went straight into the sky.
"Withdraw!"
The Great Elder roared angrily, and everyone else retreated.
"Wow!"
"I didn't expect the Great Elder's battle spirit to be a six-rank goshawk!"
"I heard that such an immortal beast battle soul is extremely precious, and it is several times the price of a power battle soul!"
The Great Elder in mid-air spread his wings and fell directly back to the ground.
Qin Fan took a deep breath and was shocked.
Seeing such a magical war spirit for the first time, a teenager's immature heart is restless.
The tributes on the altar disappeared at a rate visible to the naked eye.
A blur of purple clouds swirled overhead, sucking greedily.
"It seems that the Purple Soul Emissary likes this tribute very much!"
The Great Elder swallowed an elixir, and most of the Yuan Force in his body recovered, looking at the scene in mid-air, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Looks like these little ones are blessed!"
"I don't know who is so lucky. β
"It must be Cona's little girl, she has a fourteenth-order perception!"
"Maybe the young master of the Han family, I heard that he has obtained the White Tiger Battle Spirit! And his perception is not weak. β
Several elders speculated one after another, telling the story of this group of geniuses who were about to participate in the Sword Shrine.
"Hey!"
The Great Elder sighed, shook his head, and did not speak.
"Big brother, why are you shaking your head?" the third elder walked over and asked.
"If the Qin family is still there, Lingfeng City may still have a chance..."
The Great Elder's words stopped when he wanted to speak, and in the middle of speaking, he swallowed back the second half of the sentence.
The other elders also looked depressed and didn't answer again.
At this moment, a burping voice came from mid-air: "This tribute, I like it very much!"
The Great Elder stepped forward quickly, bowed down and said, "It's good if the Purple Soul Envoy likes it." β
"Yan Ruyu, I don't know if Ling Feng City has a chance to get the luck of the Purple Soul Hall this time!"
The figure of the Purple Soul Messenger was transformed into a short and fat man in the eyes of everyone's expectations, and he was very cute.
"Please also ask the Purple Soul Messenger to inspect it. β
The Great Elder flicked his wrist, and with a flick of his hand, the roster full of names appeared directly in the hands of the Purple Soul Emissary.
This is the rule that Ling Feng City enters the Sword Shrine every year, and it must be selected by the Purple Soul Palace.
Twenty of the fifty teenagers present were selected to enter the sword shrine.
"Then let this seat test it!"
The Purple Soul Messenger's eyes flashed, and he read it directly.
Immediately, he took three steps in the air and stretched his palm forward.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene occurred, and the palm of the hand magnified several times in mid-air, directly enveloping all fifty teenagers.
"Don't try to resist, I'm just testing you, or the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Seeing that the young man among them, someone resisted, and the Purple Soul Messenger kindly reminded.
Some meager resistance energy, gradually calmed down, and the test continued.
"Get out!" the Purple Soul Envoy roared angrily, and then a white-clothed boy flew out of the inspection circle like a kite with a broken string.
"Get out..."
"Get out..."
"Get out..."
"Yan Ruyu, you are fooling this seat! So many people are indiscriminate!" the Purple Soul Envoy withdrew his palm, and suddenly stared at the Great Elder with a cold gaze.
The Great Elder trembled, immediately knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Purple Soul Emissary, don't be surprised, the top geniuses of Lingfeng City are all here. β
"All here?"
The Purple Soul Envoy raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you see the name of the Qin family?"
"Thisβ" The Great Elder's eyes froze, not knowing how to answer.
"Back to the Purple Soul Envoy, there is no one in the Qin family anymore, so there is no one surnamed Qin!" Ke Tai stood up and explained.
"Who are you?"
"In Lower Lingfeng City, Lord Ko Tai!" Ke Tai responded.
"City Lord, hmph!" the Purple Soul Envoy snorted coldly and ignored him.
And Qin Fan, who was standing in the middle of the team, his eyes were already moist at this moment, and he could no longer suppress his inner emotions.
Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember the Qin family, who are still the envoys of the Purple Soul Palace.
"Lord Purple Soul Emissary, the Qin family will participate in tomorrow's Sword Shrine, but it's inconvenient to have something to do today!"
Suddenly, a young girl stood out in the crowd, a pale white robe, with no flaws on her charming and handsome face, smart and beautiful.
"You said the Qin family would participate?" the Purple Soul Envoy's eyes moved slightly and asked.
"Yes, Lord Purple Soul Emissary. It was Princess Kona who stepped forward, bowing her head in response.
He firmly believed that Qin Fan would definitely participate in the Sword Shrine, and he didn't believe that Qin Fan was willing to be a coffin chisel.
In her opinion, Qin Fan must have chosen not to participate because of the battle spirit, and now that the problem of the war soul has been solved, there is no reason for Qin Fan not to participate tomorrow.
"Na'er, don't mess around! the people of the Qin family won't come!" Ke Tai glared at Princess Ko Na and said coldly.
"I'm not messing around!" Princess Kona replied in a firm tone.
"That little waste doesn't dare to come!Lord Purple Soul Emissary!" he turned around randomly and looked at the Purple Soul Emissary.
"He's not a waste, he's a genius with fifteenth-order perceptual power, if it weren't for the Qin family's accident, it should be him sitting here with me!"
Without caring about the face of the city lord of Kotai, Princess Ko Na directly counterattacked.
Others don't know what's going on, but she knows better than anyone what happened.
"You..."
Ke Tai's old face turned red, and he couldn't wait to rush down and give Princess Kona a few slaps.
But he held back, after all, there were so many people present.
"Okay, that's your family affair, and it has nothing to do with me!"
With a wave of his hand, the Purple Soul Envoy covered the remaining twenty teenagers again, and said, "This is the opportunity before you enter the Sword Shrine, and whoever can obtain it depends on whose creation!"
A light purple light floated out of the purple soul messenger's hand, lingering in front of everyone, as if looking for something.
From in front of Princess Kona, in front of Hanyu, in front of Leng Wushuang...
It's all floating by.
"Buzz!"
The purple light moved, directly into the guards, and disappeared.
"Who's that!
"Get out of here!"
"Who robbed me of something!"
Twenty teenagers were indignant, pointing in the direction of the guards, and the voices of various duties floated out.
They are all the best of the young generation in Lingfeng City, how can they endure it!?
One of the guards squeezed out of the crowd, trembling in his hands, holding three books.
"Who are you?!" asked Ke Tai, who was also very confused.
The Purple Soul Envoy in mid-air stroked his gray beard and muttered, "Sure enough, the Qin family is extraordinary, and it is actually three soul skills!"
Everyone else was blindsided, and no one knew what was going on.
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Fan took off the iron mask...