Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thought Turns into a Mulberry Field
The starry sky picture scroll faded with Xie Wan's disappearance, and the Lingxian Terrace returned to calm again, and the stone platform engraved with the Taiji totem still circulated with a trace of luster, as if reminiscing about the charm of the starry sky picture scroll.
Lin Qi settled down, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Xie Wan's sign turned out to be a starry sky scroll, could it be that this is the content of Chu Mo's private words to her? ”
"Do you think that starry sky scroll will lead to a distant universe?" Yun Luo suddenly asked.
Lin Qi shook his head, "After all, this is just a sign of Lingxiantai, and it can't be true to show the talent in people's hearts in form." ”
"Then why is it that the feeling just now seems to suck the mind and soul of the person, that feeling is so real. Yun Luo was a little puzzled, and suddenly, he frowned, as if he remembered something, and said, "Do you remember when we were in the Star Moon Pavilion, that universe totem?"
Lin Qi nodded in acknowledgement, everything that happened in the Xingyue Pavilion was clearly remembered in his mind, and every attic floor was full of immortal relics, and it was definitely a place that made people's hearts move.
"The starry sky painting scroll just now is like a miniature of the first floor of the Xingyue Pavilion, merging the starry sky there into a single scroll, and it feels very similar to me. Yun Luo analyzed, the only thing he couldn't figure out was what the relationship between Xie Wan and this starry sky picture scroll was.
Lin Qi was slightly stunned, and said: "I do have this feeling, but the feeling is not the same, the spatial law of Xingyue Pavilion is very strong, and the starry sky picture scroll here is a bit like the law of nature, but I am not sure, that feeling is very illusory." ”
The two of them each expressed their own opinions, whether it was the starry sky totem or the starry sky scroll, they all had one thing in common, that is, their essence was the sky, the mysterious universe.
Such a far-reaching question is not something that they can answer, and even the immortals cannot answer the concept of the universe, so is there really an existence beyond the immortals in the outside world? The answer and trend of this question are very vague.
"Even if these two are the same, it's not something we can comprehend, the starry sky is too far away!" Lin Qi sighed lightly, looking at the people in the hall, on the Lingxian Stage, another person was successfully teleported out, and of course, there were also people who left in tears.
And this is just a simple admission ceremony of the Spirit Immortal Soul Academy, waiting for them, in addition to the unknown lost, more is the surprise and expectation of the new substance.
Soon, there was an extremely dazzling ghost fire in the hall, and when it was about to break through the ceiling, it turned into a rain of light and sprinkled the entire Lingxian Terrace.
Lin Qi squinted and looked over, only to see that this person on the Lingxian Platform turned out to be the eyed boy he had talked to before, and sure enough, as Lin Qi thought, this eyed boy seemed to be weak, but his talent was still very good, and he was teleported out by Elan.
A generation of geniuses and the proud sons of the heavens of the Xianchen Continent will gather here, and even the children of the royal nobles have been sent here, because the Lingxian Soul Academy enjoys supreme prestige and reputation in the Heavenly Empire and even the entire Xianchen Continent.
And one of the more important reasons is that the people here are mainly based on strength, even if your background is high, your strength is not as good as mine, and you still have no status in the Spirit Immortal Soul Academy.
This is also a very training soul academy, of course, many royal nobles are willing to send their sister-in-law Ling Ai here, after all, the selection of people to inherit the inheritance of the ancestors, must have extraordinary ability, but the premise is that you have to pass the first level of the Immortal Soul Academy.
There are fewer and fewer people in the hall, from the first thousand, to less than a hundred now, Lin Qi and Yun Luo sat on one of the stairs in the hall, looking leisurely, but they were extremely nervous in their hearts, because there were only twelve places left.
It takes a certain amount of time to select one hundred and fifty-two people from thousands of people, but here, time seems to have no concept or meaning of existence, and no one feels that time flies quickly, on the contrary, it gives the illusion that life is like a year.
One hundred and fourteen people had already been teleported out by Lingxiantai, and among the remaining twelve, although there were fewer people, the competition was more intense.
Is it competition? It's just a novel written by fate itself, and everyone has fixed the role they want to play from the beginning, but they have always followed the memory.
Yun Luo was in a cold sweat on his forehead, he was a little too nervous, Lin Qi turned his head to look, smiled, and said, "What, I'm scared!"
Hearing Lin Qi mock himself, Yun Luo glanced at him, paused, and said, "How can I be afraid, I can see a lot of small winds and waves like this, if I can't even step through the school gate of the Spirit Immortal Soul Academy, I won't be called Yun Luo." ”
"Then you'd better call Yunluo, I'm used to it!" Lin Qi smiled knowingly, he didn't want his friend to leave because of fate, he wanted to try to change the rules of this world.
While talking, a fat man was teleported out, Lin Qi smiled when he saw it, this person was the guy who duel with the young man in white, although he was a little reckless, but he was still quite good, and he was worth being a friend.
"Eleven! eleven ......!" Yun Luo muttered to himself, repeating the words in his mouth, he was indeed nervous.
Seeing this, Lin Qi wanted to help him relax, so he deliberately changed the topic and asked, "Will you go first or me first?"
"You first, I'll break it later!" Yun Luo said anxiously, but then after thinking about it, he said, "Eh...... I'll go first! I don't know the bottom of my heart when I see you leave!"
"Okay, then you go first, I'll pray for you later!" Lin Qi said naturally.
The two of them chatted a little more about the history of the founding of the Spirit Immortal Soul Academy, not wanting to deliberately wait for the verdict of fate.
It's like a person who has just received a critical illness notice and what else can he do but wait to die. This also confirms the classic adage, "Death is not terrible, waiting for death is terrible"
"The Spirit Immortal Soul Academy has once walked out of the three Soul Emperors, do you know this?" Lin Qi asked.
Yun Luo smiled, who doesn't know this, so he looked at Lin Qi with disdain, "The first is the supreme soul master of the Eastern World, it is said that he can engrave hundreds of soul runes at the same time, each of which has its own unique meaning, once someone enters by mistake, only death awaits them, he can be regarded as a genius in attack soul runes." ”
"The second is when the lord of today's empire - Leng Ruofeng, no one knows her true appearance, according to the people of the Spirit Immortal Soul Academy who are with her and the same class, the mask on her face seems to have been born with her, and she has never been seen to take it off. After Yun Luo finished speaking, he didn't continue, as if the story had already ended here.
Lin Qi was puzzled and continued to ask, "What about the third one, doesn't it mean that there have been three people here?"
Yun Luo's face was a little heavy, he shook his head, and said, "This third Soul Emperor, when he was blocking the Immortal Miracle Divine Remains, fell into the Fire Dragon Valley, and no one has seen him so far. ”
The immortal relics are the forbidden place of death in the Xianchen Continent, and according to legend, it is a death area that has existed since ancient times, and so far in the Xianchen Continent, there are thirteen immortal relics in one of them, and the Fire Dragon Valley is one of them.
"So the people of the Celestial Empire kept him in their hearts. Yun Luo looked sad and pointed to his heart, it was obvious that it was a gray memory.
Xianchen Continent, this is a place full of countless legends, and behind those legends, there are endless injuries.
The glory is over, and the curtain does not need to be vigorous and earth-shattering, because when you shine the most, you are lonely, and when everything is over, if there is still someone around you who can talk to everyone, then, tell her about the glory of this life, what is happier than this?
Through simple words, Lin Qi realized that Yun Luo knew a lot, and Yun Luo also forgot about the situation in Lingxiantai between questions and answers.
Unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer people in the hall until there were only three people left.
"What are you going to do on Lingxiantai?" Ellen stood on the side of Lingxiantai, looked at Lin Qi and Yunluo in the hall, and said, "There are only two of you left here!"
Yun Luo came back to his senses, looked around, only to find that he and Lin Qi were really left, his heart sank, his heart said that it was not good, just now he was just talking, and he didn't notice the quota, so he asked: "May I ask Ellen Soul Magician, how many places are left?"
Ellen was dressed in a dark green robe, with a shallow smile on her face, and said, "Could it be that you know that the last two places are reserved for you, so you deliberately hide at the end before appearing?"
Yun Luo was shocked, then breathed a long sigh of relief, turned back to Lin Qi and said, "I'm so sorry, you don't have to pray for me!"
Lin Qi smiled, "You go first, I'll arrive later!"
Yun Luo nodded, rushed to the Lingxian Terrace at a speed like a blast, and then said extremely relaxed: "Let's start!"
Dozens of ghostly fires came from the void, turning into a huge ghostly fire on the Lingxian platform, the Taiji group case on the Lingxian platform, flowing out of a black and white halo, the surrounding hexagrams flashed with spiritual light, Yunluo purple clothes danced, and the jade belt swirled, a feeling of floating like a fairy.
These signs lasted for about ten seconds, and the huge ghost fire in the sky exploded with a bang, and a huge rain of light fell instantly, and when these light rains fell on Lin Qi, there was a slight spiritual charm faintly flashing, although it was not clear, but Lin Qi was sure that the light rain turned by Yun Luo's signs, unlike others, was a manifestation of soul power.
Soon, Lingxiantai returned to calm, and Yun Luo was completely relieved, waving his hand at Lin Qi and shouting, "Don't let me down! I'm waiting for you outside!"
After speaking, Yun Luo's whole person was teleported out by a ghost fire of Ellen, and the dreamlike divine light was also fleeting, leaving only an afterimage on the Lingxian Terrace.
"It's your turn!"
When will the pendulum of fate ring, and will the call from the ancients awaken?
When the flowers bloom, the vicissitudes of life.
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