The first blind draw, the top master.

Discreet, powerful.

But the power of the Soul Hall was enough to suppress this person.

Then, it's the second draw!

The scroll of the starry sky unfolds again.

After the highlight flickered, the spot of light rested on a tiny point of light.

Xia Lin: "......"

All right.

The peak master is an unexpected joy, and this point of light is obviously sad.

Bronze Soul Master......

One, N card.

3D printing prints the person's body appearance.

Male, about 20 years old, with an ordinary appearance and figure. It is worth noting that this person is wearing a military casual clothes, and the tattoo on his chest is the mark of the first-class soldier of the First Soul Division Legion of Huaguo.

Bronze Soul Master, Soldier......

Xia Lin can suppress this person's soul light and make him a statue to be displayed for others to see.

But with that pinnacle master Zhuyu in front of him, Xia Lin still didn't do it.

The young soldier opened his eyes.

It can be clearly seen that this person has a blank and stunned look on his face, which is quite cute......

When Qin Wenfeng, who was standing beside the soldier, saw this person's clothes, his brows furrowed tightly under the disguise, he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still closed his mouth.

is in an unknown place, and his skills are not as good as others.

Then say less, do less.

……

Second draw, N card.

Bronze Soul Master, soldier.

It's not very old, and it looks like he just graduated from college. has this strength at this age, and it is probably not outstanding to be decent...... In fact, there are not many resources in the army, and more attention is paid to fair distribution.

So the financial resources of this young soldier can be imagined.

'That's the bad thing about blind smoking......

sighed with emotion, Xia Lin didn't care.

He didn't expect to win the jackpot in every draw.

'Well, the third draw. ’

The starry sky map unfolded for the third time tonight.

Highlight crazy flashes.

Soon, it landed on another small soul light.

Xia Lin: ......

Or the Bronze Age......

Another N-card......

The soul light followed the traction and quickly entered the soul hall, 3D printing the figure of a slender girl.

She was probably just 18, with delicate features, green pajamas woven from leaves, and emerald green hair.

A faint green mist lingered on the girl's face, allowing others to only vaguely see the girl's face, but they couldn't see it really......

As soon as she opened her eyes, the girl's face was dazed, and when she turned her head to see the queen on the throne, panic flashed on her face for a moment.

But soon, the girl calmed down.

She faced the soul lord with a strange ritual of touching her shoulders with her hands and bending her knees.

A clear voice came out of his mouth - it was the lingua franca of the soul world, and through the soul master technique, everyone could understand the meaning of his words.

"The Forest of the Moon God, the candidate Saint Ilea, has seen the unknown great being."

Self-reported door: There is someone behind me.

A pretty clever way to protect yourself......

As a result, the White Phoenix Dragon Lord Mountain God was silent.

The young soldiers are Chinese.

That pinnacle master looked like a soul realm man from the way he was dressed.

And this girl is also a person in the soul world, and she seems to have a big background.

After quietly glancing at each other, the three of them knew one thing......

In the future, the soul will be secret, and you will have to learn to hide your true identity.

On the contrary, Xia Lin frowned.

Forest of the Luna?

Alternative saints?

He hadn't heard of any of that.

However, when Xia Lin looked at Ilea again, the face under the mask couldn't help but show a smile......

The space ring on her hand was amazingly large and dazzlingly bright.

……

Soul Realm, Forest of the Moon God.

The ancient royal court towers in the deepest part of the forest, and the towering sacred trees bring eternal protection to the forest of the moon gods.

Recently, there has been a lot of action in the Forest of the Luna.

And their biggest move is undoubtedly the sublimation ceremony that was just completed more than a month ago.

The Forest of the Moon God and the Court of the Moon King have existed for too long, and there are too many ancient legends in this land.

And the sublimation ceremony is the most widespread and influential legend in this land.

Legend has it that the Forest of the Moon God was protected by the Moon God.

When the Forest of the Moon God and the Court of the Moon King are in danger, the Holy Spirit will be revived to protect the people of the Moon from the catastrophe.

The truth of the legend cannot be verified.

On the night of the Ascension Ceremony, the mythical World Tree shone brightly, and its branches seemed to welcome the arrival of a greater being!

Since then, the Moon King's Court has begun to select the Moon Maiden, and the army on the border has also changed its previous submissiveness, and has taken the initiative to attack several times to repel the invasion of Jingguo.

Tonight.

In the palace of the royal court.

Ten carefully selected reservists of the Holy Maidens are sleeping soundly in their respective dormitories.

Ilea is also among them.

At midnight, the moment when the Soul Hall took away Ilea's soul light, the space was faintly folded.

The next second.

Time seems to stand still!

Right above Ilea's head.

A scarlet eyeball suddenly appeared in mid-air, the eyeball was black and white, but the whites of the eyes were bloodshot.

It scanned back and forth, strange and terrifying, as if it wanted to see through all of Ilea!

Until there was a green light, gently covering Ilea's body.

The sacred, yet imperceptible voice, exploded next to the eyeballs.

"Lord Holy Spirit, what's wrong with you?"

The tone is respectful and polite.

But for some reason, the green light faintly confronts the eyeballs.

His eyes swerved to the towering tree outside the window.

Mythical, World Tree! One of the guardians of the Forest of the Luna Gods!

The sound of "hiss" came from this eyeball, faintly constructing an evil tone.

She ...... Hiss...... She's not fresh anymore......"

"My sacrifice...... Hiss...... It's not fresh! ”

"Defiled! Contaminate! ”

"Not tasty ......"

"Probably Lord Holy Spirit, you are mistaken, according to my observations, there is nothing unusual about Ilea."

"Hiss...... Hiss ......"

The eyeball-like being called the Holy Spirit wanted to say something, but the green light grew thicker and thicker.

This made the eyeballs blink twice, and the malice in the eyes was almost ready to erupt.

But He quickly relented.

After a few seconds of silence, the Holy Spirit glanced at Ilea for the last time, and then vanished without a trace.

All that remained was Ilea shrouded in green light, and the divine voice that reverberated in the room.

"Monster!!"

What's wrong with Ilea?

This monster is just hungry!

……

The Grand Master, a soldier, and the Candidate Saint of the Forest of the Luna, Ilea.

Three.

One master, two bronze.

In addition to the soldiers' exposed faces, the Prestige Master and Ilea have hidden measures so that the believers cannot see their true faces.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Until the white phoenix spoke.

"This place is the Hall of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls, the man of the throne, that is, the great Lord of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls. It is the blessing of your life to be summoned by the Lord of the Soul. ”

The three newcomers were silent.

It's like a cult...... Who can believe it?

However, it is not a big problem, newcomers have just arrived here, and it is normal to be prepared.

And it is worth mentioning that Tian Qingqing used the soul world language, and also used the soul master technique - it is the soul master technique that is like a simultaneous translator.

Later, she said again.

"Let's introduce myself briefly. I'm the White Phoenix. ”

"This is the god of the mountains."

"This is the Dragon Lord."

"It's a traveler."

After Bai Huang finished speaking, five pairs of eyes, including the soul master, looked at the three newcomers in unison.

The meaning is obvious: it's your turn.