Seeing the two of them leave in a huff, Xingluo turned back to his original body.

"You kid, you're not very old, but your brain is ghostly, and my two disciples have been played by you." Arthur grumbled.

Xingluo smiled slightly, and came to Arthur with a little arrogant and arrogant expression, "Uncle Arthur, are you praising me or criticizing me when you say this?" ”

"Xiao Luo, don't be rude in front of Uncle Arthur." Mo Wanchen stepped forward and said.

"It doesn't matter, compared to my two disciples, he does have the qualifications to be arrogant." Arthur smiled, the better Xingluo's performance, the better his mood: "Let's go, it's time to award you the Jialan graduation bracelet." ”

……

The three of them came to Jialan Hall located halfway up the mountain, and the names of all Jialan disciples who went out from here would remain here forever.

Jialan Hall is built on the mountain, which has a history of thousands of years, and it is also one of the oldest buildings in Jialan College.

The entire Jialantang is surrounded by a tea-white wall, surrounded by tall heather trees, and inside the wall is a three-storey grand palace, and the palace has three large characters written on the huge plaque: "Jialantang"

Xingluo couldn't help but sigh, the luxury of this palace was definitely comparable to most palaces in the Thousand Spirit Clan King City.

Walking into the main hall of Jialan Hall, Xing Luo saw the spirit measuring stone at noon in the main hall at a glance, this measuring stone was far larger than the measuring stone he had seen in the Lanqin Hall of Diling Academy.

"Uncle, is there any difference between this spirit stone and the spirit stone in Lanqin Hall?" Xingluo asked curiously.

"Of course it's different, do you remember the spiritual root I once told you about?"

"Remember, you said that the stronger the spiritual root, the higher the talent."

"Then do you want to see your spiritual roots?"

"My spiritual roots?" Xingluo was taken aback.

Mo Wanchen nodded and said, "This spirit measuring stone can not only evaluate the cultivation of cultivation, but also show the color of the spiritual root in the monk's body. ”

"Spirit root color?"

"Yes, the color of the spiritual root can show the highest cultivation that a monk has ever reached, for example, if a monk's cultivation has ever reached the Xuan Ling, then, even if he temporarily loses his cultivation for some reason, the color of his spiritual root will also show the color of his Xuan Ling cultivation."

"It's amazing! Hurry up, uncle, let me see what the color of my spiritual root is. Xingluo couldn't wait.

Mo Wanchen led Xingluo to the side of the spirit measuring stone, and before he could speak, Xingluo had already put his hand on the spirit measuring stone.

Like other spirit stones, the spirit stones prioritize the current cultivation of Xingluo.

Purple Twelve Rings.

Although he had already known about Xingluo's cultivation, Arthur was still shocked when he saw the color of the spirit measuring stone.

After the cultivation was displayed in color, a spiritual root pattern appeared in the center of the spirit measuring stone, and what it reflected was the spiritual root in Xingluo's body.

Like the other spirit roots, the surface color of the Xingluo spirit root was the same as that of cultivation, which was purple, but Arthur and Mo Wanchen quickly saw the color inside the spirit root.

Mengxi was right, Xingluo's spiritual root was indeed red gold.

Xingluo also stared at the color of his spiritual root for a long time, and at that moment, his heart suddenly ached, red gold, which was the same color as the spiritual power stone he had given to Su Xiaomo.

Xingluo's consciousness was in a trance, who am I? Why am I here?

"Xiao Luo, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Xingluo's expression was wrong, Mo Wanchen hurriedly withdrew his hand from the spirit power stone.

Xingluo looked at the spirit stone for a long time before he said slowly: "Uncle, I'm fine, I don't know why, I was so sad just now." ”

"Do you remember something?" Mo Wanchen asked, he clearly knew that the cultivation of the god level was definitely not something that ordinary mortals like them could cultivate.

Xingluo shook his head, "I didn't think of anything else, I just had a feeling that my heart was hollowed out, uncle, what's wrong, why did you suddenly ask me this?" ”

"This ......" Mo Wanchen choked up, he didn't know how to explain his thoughts to Xingluo, the appearance of the red gold spiritual root confirmed that Xingluo was indeed from the divine realm before, what did he go through before that would make him give up his top cultivation and come to the mortal realm.

Arthur had obviously understood what Mo Wanchen meant, he turned around and walked to Mo Wanchen's side, and said, "Your Highness, don't ask Xiao Luo again, no matter who he was before, since he was born in our Thousand Spirit Clan, then he is a member of our Thousand Spirit Clan." ”

Mo Wanchen was silent, he stared at Xingluo for a long time before he said slowly: "Okay, as you said, we only need to know that he is our Xiaoluo, and nothing else matters." ”

Xingluo seemed to understand what Mo Wanchen didn't ask, so he said to him solemnly: "Uncle, don't worry, no matter how far my cultivation can advance in the future, I will always be a member of the Thousand Spirit Clan. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wanchen came to Xingluo almost instantly, and then rubbed him into his arms, "Xiao Luo, I'm too worried, today I let you see the color of your spiritual root, I want to tell you that your spiritual power absorption will not be limited by the level of spiritual power, that is to say, with this red golden spiritual root, you can skip the level and absorb any level of spiritual power at any time." ”

"Any level of spiritual power, including the spiritual power in the spiritual power stone?" Xingluo asked, the first thing he thought of was the orange spiritual power stone he had brought back from the Misty Sea, and the spiritual power stone had been properly kept by Mo Wanchen all these years.

Mo Wanchen nodded, and then let go of the hands that were holding Xingluo tightly.

"I once thought about letting you directly absorb the spiritual power in that spiritual power stone, but this idea was quickly rejected by your father, who said that your heart is not yet mature, and you are not suitable for undergoing excessive cultivation, and since then, I have not mentioned the matter of spiritual power stones."

Xingluo smiled faintly, "Uncle, are you still afraid of my father?" ”

"I'm going to be afraid of him? I just don't want to argue with him, I'm afraid only I can stand his violent temper. ”

Xingluo smiled again, everyone knows that Mo Wanchen and Mo Huaiyu have a deep brotherly relationship, regardless of each other.

"When is my father going to let me absorb that spirit stone?"

"He didn't say it, but according to my current thoughts, let's wait until you break through the first-level super spirit cultivation by relying on your own cultivation."

Arthur on the side also nodded hurriedly, "I agree with His Highness's words, if this kid is now cultivating above you and me, I'm afraid the entire Jialan Academy will be upset by him." ”

The corners of Xingluo's mouth raised, revealing a faint evil smile, and said, "Uncle Arthur, don't worry, I don't have that much ability." ”

Coming out of Jialan Hall again, Xingluo is already a graduate of Jialan, and his Jialan bracelet has also changed from gold to blue gold, whether it is graduation age or cultivation, he has broken the record in Jialan's history.

After saying goodbye to Arthur, Xingluo followed Mo Wanchen down the mountain, in addition to being awarded the Jialan graduation bracelet, another important thing is that his name will officially return to the royal roster of the Thousand Spirits.

The two returned to the place where Xingluo got off the car yesterday, and Bei Lingyu had already led the carriage and waited there.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Mo Wanchen changed into the dark crown crown suit again, and left the realm of Jialan Academy, he was still the prince of the Thousand Spirit Clan who was above 10,000 people under one person.

"Uncle, where are we going now?"

"Zhaoyang Palace." Mo Wanchen said.

Zhaoyang Palace is the main hall of Bingxuan Tiandu, and it is also the place where Lan Zi handles daily government affairs, for today's return ceremony of Xingluo, all the princes of the Thousand Spirit Clan gathered in Zhaoyang Palace.

Lan Zi has a total of six sons and five daughters, and among the five princes of the Thousand Spirit Clan, in addition to Mo Huaiyu, there are also Mo Huaiyu's eldest brother Mo Shibing, third brother Mo Zhuxiu, fifth brother Mo Yanhan and sixth brother Mo Fengxing.

After the carriage entered the Thousand Spirit Clan's royal city, it took about half a pillar of incense for about half a pillar of incense, and when he saw the heavily guarded royal city, Xingluo's heart couldn't help but get nervous.

"After seeing your grandfather and uncles in a while, you just have to salute and don't say anything else." Mo Wanchen explained to Xingluodao, and after speaking, he took out the crown dress that Bei Lingyu had already prepared and handed it over, "Quickly change your clothes." ”

Xingluo didn't care about asking, and hurriedly changed his clothes according to Mo Wanchen's instructions.

As soon as the clothes were put on, the carriage stopped, and Bei Lingyu was the first to jump out of the carriage, and then stood beside the carriage respectfully and said, "Your Highness, it's time to Zhaoyang Palace." ”

"Are you ready?" Mo Wanchen glanced at Xingluo Dao.

Xingluo took a deep breath, and then nodded at the end of the day.

Getting off the carriage, Xingluo looked up at the towering Zhaoyang Palace in front of him and stayed for a long time.

Similar to Mo Wanchen's Prince's Palace, the way to Zhaoyang Palace also has to go through a long stone staircase, but the number of stone steps outside Zhaoyang Palace is obviously more than twice as many as that outside the Prince's Palace.

Armor-clad royal soldiers stood in two columns on either side of the stone steps, each with a distance of ten steps.

As soon as Mo Wanchen's figure appeared, the two columns of soldiers leaned down in unison, "Meet His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Mo Wanchen didn't speak, and walked indifferently at the front, obviously he had already seen this kind of scene.

Xingluo cautiously followed behind Mo Wanchen, there were three hundred and eighty-eight steps leading to the main hall of Zhaoyang Palace, and Mo Wanchen walked at a very uniform speed with every step, neither fast nor slow.

Seeing that the palace gate of Zhaoyang Palace was in front of him, Xing Luo felt a little dizzy, it was better that there was something wrong with his body, but he was not very used to this kind of royal pomp and formation.

"Don't panic, just follow me." Mo Wanchen in front said lightly.

"Yes, uncle."

Finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

As soon as Mo Wanchen appeared, the guards guarding outside the door knelt in two columns, and Xing Luoduo glanced at them, only to find that each guard was about the same height and age.

"Xiao Luo, keep up." Mo Wanchen said in a deep voice.

Walking into the main hall of Zhaoyang Palace, Xingluo saw Lan Zi sitting in front of the main hall at a glance, he was thin, but he was very tough, and his deep eyes seemed to reveal a light that could not be forced.

To the west of the main hall, there stood the five princes of the Thousand Spirit Clan, and from the moment Xingluo walked into the main hall, the eyes of the five people never left him.

The first time Xingluo saw Mo Huaiyu wearing a prince's crown suit, in his impression, his father had always been a raunchy person, and when he saw it today, it completely subverted his understanding of his father.

When passing by Mo Huaiyu, Xingluo deliberately called out "Dad" softly, but Mo Huaiyu only glanced at him and did not react.

Soon, the two came to Lan Zi, and Mo Wanchen knelt down on her knees and made a big salute to Lan Zi: "Greet my father at night!" ”

Xingluo lowered his head, and also saluted Lan Zi in the same way as Mo Wanchen, "Xingluo greets the king." ”

"Get up, don't be polite." Lan Zidao, his gaze was the same as everyone else at this time, and he also stayed on Xingluo.

"Xiao Luo, come to grandpa." Lan Zi said again.