Chapter 12: The Spirit of War Awakens
The black-robed old man slowly raised his hand, and a colorful circle of light began to appear around Tang Xueluo, and as the circle of light changed from intense to dim, her body also disappeared from the main hall.
"Hmph, Miss Ben wants to see how your innate great perfection of soul power can pass the approval of the temple protector!"
"It's just the innate great perfection of soul power, how can it be favored by the predecessors of the Imperial Palace? Or is this predecessor of the Emperor's Palace blind and blind? ”
Luo Xian'er looked at Tang Xueluo who disappeared, and a trace of shame and anger flashed on her pretty face, and she muttered in a low voice.
If it weren't for Tang Xueluo, the pearl in the palm of her dignified sect master, would have been so humiliated in the Fenghuang Palace!
"Xian'er, let's go!" Su Yunhao was as cold as frost and said.
"Brother Yun Hao, can you wait for a while?" Luo Xian'er bit her red lip and asked sincerely.
"Why?" Su Yunhao's voice was cold and said.
"Xian'er wants to learn how the talented people in the mouths of their predecessors will behave! Can you pass the trial of the lower four halls! ”
Luo Xian'er said this, but in fact, she wanted to see how Tang Xueluo made a fool of herself.
I already knew that in addition to the lower hall, the other three halls in the lower four halls were not so easy to be recognized by the temple protectors.
However, in order not to offend the predecessors of the Imperial Palace, she said this.
"Okay!"
Su Yunhao shook his head, for him, Tang Xueluo was just a stranger, or a passerby in his life.
Therefore, he did not feel any expectation or curiosity about Tang Xueluo's acceptance of the trial of the Emperor Palace.
If it weren't for the sect's reason and his old acquaintance with Luo Xian'er, he would probably choose to leave directly now instead of staying in the Fenghuang Palace.
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When Tang Xue came back to her senses, she came to another space. This space is very peculiar, except for the endless surface of the mirror lake, the sun still hanging in the sky, and a few clouds floating in the sky, there is nothing to be seen.
Suddenly, the calm surface of the Mirror Lake rippled in circles.
Eventually, the ripples in the circle turned into a whirlpool, and strangely enough, the whirlpool had no gravitational pull.
In the center of the whirlpool, a bamboo raft gradually emerged, and on the bamboo raft stood an old man in a black satin robe, with red hair, kind eyebrows, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the whole person looked extremely free.
This red-haired old man did not have a trace of soul power fluctuations on his body, and he looked no different from ordinary people.
"Huh? Soul power innate consummation? Where did the old ghost get a baby bump..."The red-haired old man glanced at Tang Xueluo, saw the fluctuation of the soul power on her body, and sighed lightly.
The young people who came to seal the imperial palace were all disciples of the sect, and the worst were all masters of the realm, and now, a girl who did not enter the innate realm came, and the red-haired old man naturally felt a little surprised.
The purpose of those sect disciples coming to seal the Imperial Palace was just to get the approval of the palace protectors, so that they could ask for some benefits or martial arts to improve their own strength.
And the aura emanating from the disfigured girl in front of him didn't look like a sect disciple at all, but like a little calf who had never been involved in the world.
Why do you say that, the location of the Imperial Palace is often opened up in places where some strong people dare not set foot in it; Moreover, there are powerful soul beasts guarding the temple, so people who don't have the courage and strength can't come to the Fenghuang Palace.
"Tang Xueluo, I've seen my predecessors!" Tang Xueluo looked the red-haired old man in front of her up and down, although she didn't know what the old man was thinking, out of politeness, she hugged her fists and said respectfully.
"Hmm!"
The red-haired old man nodded and introduced himself: "The old man is the elder of the Yan Pavilion of the Emperor's Palace, and he is also the protector of the Emperor's Next Palace, as long as you show your talent and understanding, you can go to the Second and Lower Palaces and even the Third Palace!" ”
"Yan Pavilion senior, I don't know how I can show my talent and understanding?" Tang Xue frowned, she was a little difficult, how to show such a mysterious thing as talent?
Perception is easier to understand.
Yan Ge Lao took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip and said: "Talent is closely related to the war spirit, different war spirits will give different levels of talent, as for understanding, you only need to break through the innate realm at the specified time!" ”
"Yan Pavilion senior, battle spirit? I don't seem to have a war spirit! Tang Xueluo grabbed her hair and said with a sad face.
Old Yan Ge frowned, looked at Tang Xueluo, and said suspiciously, "Huh? How could you not have a war spirit? ”
"I haven't gone to the Battle Spirit Hall to awaken yet..."Tang Xueluo smiled, revealing an innocent smile on his face. In fact, it is to hide the fact that even she is not sure if she can awaken the war spirit!
Because Tang Xueluo's body belongs to Tang Xueyan after all, and she has awakened her battle spirit.
When the soul of a person dies, the spirit of war will also disappear.
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man of Yan Ge, and he immediately spoke: "It's a little interesting, you don't want to go to the War Spirit Palace, the old man will help you awaken the Battle Spirit!" ”
"Or, forget it?!" Hearing this, Tang Xueluo's little face suddenly became a little pale, and he immediately took a few steps back.
"Little girl, do you know how many people are crying and begging for the old man to guide them to the awakening of the war spirit!" The old man of Yan Ge looked displeased, his body moved, and he appeared in front of Tang Xueluo, he saw that Tang Xueluo still wanted to say something; Immediately, he released a terrifying coercion, and said with a tough attitude: "Shut up, don't say anything, the old man will guide you to awaken the battle spirit!" ”
"You are now sitting cross-legged, holding your breath and concentrating, peering on the origin molecules of the soul power, trying to awaken the soul in the origin!"
Yan Ge Lao's words were like a magic barrier, constantly echoing in Tang Xueluo's mind.