Ninety-nine, the martial soul is a godsend, and the human race is prosperous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since ancient times, every year on the ninth day of September, the human race of the whole world will hold a ceremony to worship the heavens on this day and pray for the blessing of the martial spirit.

The Han Dynasty is one of the 100 and 8 countries of the human race, and since the founding of the country, it has established a national decree to cultivate military forces throughout the country.

This day, September 9.

The inside and outside of Qingfeng Town is already a boiling and hot scene.

The martial arts of the entire town's martial arts families and the warriors of the major forces have gathered outside the town, and a ten-zhang high altar has been erected.

Pigs, horses, cows, sheep, dogs and other sacrificial animals are placed on the altar and stacked like a hill.

The big bell and drum rang, the heaven and the earth roared, and it was solemn and solemn.

Outside the altar, thousands of teenagers were already waiting.

Yunyi and Yue'e stood in a remote corner, quietly waiting to ascend to the altar.

Compared with Yunyi's calmness, Yue'e couldn't help but clench her sleeves, and her fingers were bloodless.

"Hmph! Yunyi, I didn't expect you to really dare to come to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony and fight for the last chance to awaken the martial spirit?

"Young Master, why do you want to follow the knowledge of a wasted person! He is born with a disease, he can't practice martial arts, and he still wants to awaken his martial spirit? It's just a fool's dream!" A dog-legged man with a mean and thin face stepped forward and said flatteringly.

Yun Yi was not surprised or pleased, and ignored them.

The path of martial arts is so cruel.

Strength is respected, if you don't have enough cultivation, even if others are sneering and bullying you, you don't complain about others, only being angry and trying to be strong, and bravely chasing is the right way.

Before there is enough strength, any battle of words is futile, and even attracts more sarcasm and ridicule.

Yue'e's eyes were tightly tied to Yun Yi's body, she was worried, she couldn't tolerate the second person anymore, and Yuwen Cheng on the side was even more furious when she saw this scene.

"Hmph, I want to see how miserable you end up when you can't awaken the martial spirit?" Yu Wencheng sneered in his heart, his eyes were cold.

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"The Sacrifice to Heaven Ceremony, begin!"

An old man in a robe stood atop the altar and recited aloud with a scroll of sacrifices.

"The primeval Xi human race was established, and the martial soul was given by the emperor's heavenly system. Thousands of autumns have spilled blood into a sea, and the bones are thick for eternity. ......”

The mournful and high-pitched voice echoed in the sky, accompanied by big bells and drums, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion on the altar, the fog broke through the clouds, and there were no clouds, and there was a divine light shining down on the heavenly dome, projecting on a huge flat ground above the altar.

"Go to the altar in turn, get the auspicious light, and awaken the martial spirit!" the old man was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted.

Those teenagers who were about to awaken their martial spirits couldn't wait to walk up to the altar.

"Sister Yue, I'm going up!" Yun Yi whispered to Sister Yue.

"Brother Yun, I believe that you will definitely be able to awaken your martial soul and become a martial arts powerhouse!" Yue'e said softly, like a spring breeze and rain, warming people's hearts.

And Yun Yi had already walked slowly onto the altar, waving his hand with his back to his back, everything was silent.

Above the altar is a large high platform lined with rows of futons.

One by one, the teenagers sat on the futon, closed their eyes, and meditated and breathed.

There was a ray of auspicious light shining above the sky above their heads, reflecting on the heavenly gate above their heads, which was extremely wonderful.

"This is the truth of this world! There are martial arts, gods, demons and demons, and it is a mysterious world full of infinite possibilities!" Seeing this magical scene, Yun Yi felt that he had a deeper understanding of the world in front of him, and he couldn't wait to immediately awaken his martial spirit, learn martial arts, and break into this infinitely wonderful world of gods and demons martial arts.

Great oaks from little acorns grow.!

Yun Yi regained the excitement in his heart and sat upright on the futon.

"Calm your mind, feel the light of martial arts, and awaken your martial soul!" the old man's voice came clearly into everyone's ears.

The teenagers had solemn faces, not daring to be careless.

Soon, a thunderbolt vision appeared in the air, and a thunderbolt roared, landing on the center of a ten-year-old child's Tianmen eyebrows, forming a purple thunderbolt pattern engraved on it, which was clearly visible.

"This is the Heavenly Thunder Martial Spirit! The vision has manifested into the thunder of the heavens and the earth, and the earth-level is inferior!" Seeing this, the old man who was watching from the sidelines announced in surprise.

Martial soul is divided into three levels according to heaven, earth and man, the heavenly level is high, the human level is the lowest, and each level has upper, middle and lower grades.

The crowd was screaming.

"It's amazing! It's really a genius! The first one to awaken is still a ground-level low-grade Heavenly Thunder Martial Soul. He will definitely be the first day of Qingfeng Town this year!"

"I know him! He is Zhao Wouji, the youngest son of the master of the Heavenly Thunder Gate in Qingfeng Town, he is young, he has the resources of heaven, and his future is immeasurable!"

......

Boom Boom!

With the awakening of the martial soul of the first person, many visions of martial souls appeared on the foreheads of the later teenagers, including clouds and mist, mountains, and even beasts and birds......

Each vision is a symbol of a martial spirit.

Most of them are human-level martial souls, and the most eye-catching is that Zao Wou-ki, who is young and ground-level low-grade Heavenly Thunder Martial Soul, which is beyond people's reach.

In addition, there is also a girl who has awakened the martial soul of the sword, who is also a low-grade of the ground, but she is three or four years older than Zao Wou-ki.

Some people are happy and some are sad!

Seeing that the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was about to end, the teenagers who had not awakened the martial soul had unconcealable disappointment on their faces, and some of them had even cried bitterly.

But as long as they are under the age of sixteen, they still have a chance in the coming year.

But for Yunyi, this is already his last hope.

If you don't become a martial artist at the age of sixteen, there is no hope for all beings!

This sentence was like a nightmare curse hovering over his heart.

Martial soul is given by heaven, if you have reached the age of sixteen and have not been recognized by heaven to give you a martial soul, then it is impossible for your life, you can only be an ordinary man.

In the futon in the corner, Yun Yi sat quietly on the ground, as if the world was a speck of dust that could not attract the slightest attention, forgotten.

He was already sixteen years old, and this was his last chance, but the ceremony was coming to an end, and he hadn't awakened the martial soul yet.

"Brother Yun!" A pair of clear eyes like autumn water in the crowd were firmly attached to his body, and his worries could not be calmed down.

"Why? My congenital disease has been cured, why can't I awaken my martial arts?" Yun Yi was shrouded in a divine light, but cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

If you want to awaken the martial spirit, you must understand your own heart and find your own martial arts.

He couldn't help but start questioning what his martial arts were about?

What is Take?

In his previous life, he lived in a peaceful and peaceful life, and his martial arts withered, and all that remained was some martial arts juggling with the name of Takeshi.

There is no way, only art!

In his impression, the real martial arts are the chic indulgence of the rivers and lakes in those martial arts novels, and the pleasure and revenge of slashing the enemy with a sword.

Countless memories appeared in front of him like a flashing picture, and gradually condensed into a little mysterious and mysterious understanding in his heart.

...... Dugu Jiujian laughed at the rivers and lakes, and the universe moved to rely on the edge of the sky. The eighteen condor legends of the dragon descended, and the eight divisions of the dragon were shocking. Dao Heart Seed Demon Shatters the Void, and the Tang Double Dragon Immortal Skill. The fragrant and handsome are famous, and the West Gate blows the snow and the sky is fairy. ......

Rumble!

A sudden burst of extremely bright white light burst from his forehead, brighter than the sun, brighter than the stars, and purer than the moon.

There was a faint rise and fall of the divine object in that white light, but it couldn't really be seen, and it fell straight on Yun Yi's forehead, flashing slightly, and disappeared.

A chill spread from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body.

Yun Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shot a confident and surprised gaze, "I have awakened the martial spirit!"

Yue'e screamed when she saw this scene, covered her lips with her hands, and cried with joy.

Originally, no one paid attention, but at this moment, the scene of Yunyi awakening the martial soul attracted enough attention.

"Isn't he the only son of the Cloud Heroes? Doesn't he say that he is a wasted man who can't practice martial arts? Now he has awakened his martial spirit!"

"It's really the sun coming out of the west, it's surprising! Salted fish can also turn over!"

......

"He actually awakened the martial spirit!How is it possible?" Yuwen Ying's eyes bulged, as if they were about to fall, he looked incredulous, and his face was even more hideous and distorted.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and his face changed drastically, "Could it be that the root of his congenital disease has been cured?"

"Brother Yun, you did it!" As soon as Yun Yi stepped off the altar, Yue'e rushed over as soon as possible, and couldn't help hugging Yun Yi anymore, leaving tears of joy.

"Sister Yue, don't cry! This is a happy event, you should be happy!" Yun Yi reached out and gently stroked her face, wiped away her tears, and comforted.

He sighed in his heart, one day he will not become a martial artist, and one day he will not be able to control his own destiny.

You can imagine how difficult the two of them lived in the past!

And now it's all over!

Yunyi's gaze was firm and unshakable.

And the next moment an indifferent voice sounded, like the heaviest judgment, cruel and merciless.

"Nameless Martial Spirit!Visions are invisible, human-level inferior!" Above the altar, the old man announced, his voice indifferent.

"It turned out to be just a fluke! Even if you awaken the martial spirit, it is only the lowest level of human level! Even if you become a martial artist? But if you become a martial artist, I will let you know what the cruelty of martial arts is! Make you regret becoming a martial artist!" Yu Wenzhi sneered, as if he had foreseen something, his eyes were fierce, like a hungry wolf.

"It turns out that this is a human-level inferior product, and if you awaken the martial soul, you are just a waste person!"

"Yes! Such an inferior martial soul can't go any further if he becomes a martial artist!"

......

There was immediately another sigh from the crowd.

"Brother Yun, it's good to become a martial artist!Don't lose confidence because of a momentary honor and disgrace!" Yue'e looked at Yun Yi worriedly, gentle as water, and comforted.

"What a woman with a blue heart! How lucky I am Yun Yi to have this beautiful couple in this life!" Yun Yi was moved in his heart, he hugged Yue'e in public despite the world's frightened gaze, and whispered in her ear.

"Sister Yue, don't worry! what about human-level low-grade martial souls, as long as you become a martial artist, this is not a problem. The road of martial arts is to change one's life against the sky, and I believe that people will be able to win the sky!"

There is a sentence that Yun Yi did not say, his martial soul is not just a human-level inferior product.

His eyes seemed to have passed through the void, and he saw a round golden wheel of reincarnation in his sea of consciousness turning silently, like the wheel of fate hanging high in the heavens, ancient and solemn, inviolable, and unchangeable through eternity.

"Martial arts reincarnation!"

This is the weakest and most powerful martial spirit!