"That embryo is as if it were him."

Feeling the cold air released from inside, the corners of Qianjiuye's mouth curled slightly, and he finally found it.

The third king of the Far North, the Snow Emperor.

"This is the Snow Emperor?"

The Ice Emperor Emperor Scorpion looked at the embryo in front of him very confused, as if it had a little Snow Emperor breath.

Taking two steps forward and picking up the embryo with two large pliers, the Ice Emperor Emperor Scorpion's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see what was inside the embryo?

"Don't look at it, he's the Snow Emperor.

Probably because the attempt to transform into a human form failed, right?

Although it is not difficult to turn into a human form, it is obvious that this Snow Emperor wants to complement yin and yang, it is not so simple.

This is supposed to be the embryo left behind by sealing himself after his defeat.

But it's really amazing, so you can survive. ”

"Really?"

Knowing that the Snow Emperor was fine, the Ice Emperor Emperor Scorpion finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding the embryo's pincers, and couldn't help but tighten it again.

"Well, now that I've found her, my trip to the Far North should come to an end.

Remember our agreement. ”

Jumping down from the Ice Emperor's body, the phantom of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm appeared at his feet in an instant, dragging Qian Jiuye behind.

"Alas, this ghost place in the ice and snow will definitely not come next time."

Saying this, Qianjiuye's figure gradually disappeared into the ice and snow, leaving this extreme northern place.

Today's Notting City is full of lights, and every household has cleaned the streets, which is more lively than the festival.

Rumor has it that some big man is going to pass through Notting City.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy cafeteria.

Today, the cafeteria of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is also extremely lively, and everyone is almost talking about the same thing, that is, the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall is about to pass here.

In this way, everyone is a little impatient, the rumored Holy Son is not one of the strongest geniuses in the entire continent, and it is a blessing to be able to meet each other.

What's more, if the talent is taken by His Highness the Holy Son, it will be a chance to soar to the sky.

The rumored Holy Son met a good seedling, but he would bring it to the Martial Spirit Hall for cultivation.

Up to now, Xiao Chenyu was so excited that he put on a new dress, and his whole temperament looked like he was welcome to the new.

He sat beside Tang San and Xiao Wu with some excitement, talking about his worship of that Holy Son.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that Xiao Wu, who has always been lively and cheerful and loves to join in the fun, looks particularly strange today.

"What's wrong? Xiao Wu, is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Obviously, compared to that Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son?

Tang San was still more concerned about Xiao Wu's state, the moment he got the news that the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall was about to arrive in Notting City today, Xiao Wu was a little wrong, and it was only now that Tang Seng could be completely sure that it must have something to do with the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little unwell, and the academy welcomes the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall or something, so I won't go."

"I can, Sister Xiao Wu, this is a good opportunity, you are so powerful, if you are taken by the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, it will definitely be a great thing!" Xiao Chenyu on the side was a little incredulous.

He couldn't understand why anyone would want to miss such an opportunity.

"It's okay, Xiao Chenyu, the body is the most important, since Xiao Wu's body is uncomfortable, then forget it, you tell the teacher, I won't go."

"Mistress?"

Looking at Xiao Wu's surprised and puzzled eyes, Tang San smiled and touched her head.

"Compared to that Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son, it is obvious that Xiao Wu you are more important to me."

"Well, I really don't know what to say about you."

Xiao Chenyu sighed a little, as the son of the city lord of Notting City, after seeing the value of the two people, it was obvious that he chose to teach well.

But when he saw the choice of the two people this time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious for them.

What a good opportunity this was, he knew his talent, and he didn't have much hope at all, but Tang San and Xiao Wu were different, the talents of the two of them were very visible to the naked eye, and they would definitely be favored by His Highness the Holy Son.

"It doesn't matter, as long as we really have the strength, even if we don't have this opportunity, we can continue to get stronger."

Smiling, Tang San's eyes were full of determination and confidence.

What is the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Palace? Is there a Xuantian Gong that is powerful?

With the master's teachings, the cultivation system of this continent is not as complete as the Tang Sect in his previous life.

Therefore, he was confident that even without the cultivation and teaching of the Martial Spirit Palace, he could become a real powerhouse.

"Alright then, I hope you don't regret it in the future."

Xiao Chenyu was a little disappointed, he thought that the two of them would go further, so he taught them well, but he didn't expect these two people to waste such a good opportunity.

Xiao Wu's state was a little wrong from the beginning, that kind of trance look was something Tang San had never seen on Xiao Wu's body.

Xiao Wu, who has always been very happy, seems to have no worries at all, and he has some doubts and is also very worried.

After eating and sending Xiao Wu back to the dormitory, Tang San received a message from the master and asked him to come to his office.

He was a little curious, why did the master call him over?

He hasn't finished the book he gave him last time.

"Little San, it's here."

knocked on the door quietly, but Yu Xiaogang directly let him in.

"Teacher, what's wrong? Let me come over in such a hurry. ”

"Little San, what do you think of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall coming to Notting City I?"

Instead of being extraordinarily serious, the expression with Xiao Gang at this time was something Tang San had never seen before, and he was unprecedentedly serious.

"This one! Teacher, it is rumored that the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall is the first genius of the mainland, is it true?

More powerful than my twin martial spirits. ”

"Hey, if you talk about talent alone, that Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall is probably really an existence that the entire continent has never seen.

Innate level 30 soul power, as soon as he was born, he stood at the end of many people. ”

Yu Xiaogang said with some sighs.

"Innate level 30 soul power!"

Tang San was a little shocked, he didn't expect that there was really an innate level 30 existence in this world, and it was stronger than what innate soul power, I don't know how much.

You must know that after Yu Xiaogang's teaching, he understands the cultivation system of the Douluo Continent very well.

The higher the innate soul power, the higher the cultivation talent, and the faster the progress will be compared to others in the future.

It's just because his innate soul power is full, and his cultivation speed is several times that of others, and with Xuantian Gong, it can be said that his cultivation speed can get more than ten times that of others.

But how exaggerated that Holy Son should be, with an innate level 30 soul power, his cultivation speed is probably hundreds of times that of ordinary people.