While the three of them were chatting, the soul master bishops who presided over this martial soul awakening ceremony in the side hall had already arrived.

Qianjun Douluo, who had his hands clasped around his chest, sat on the VIP seat, looking at the five cardinals present with serious and solemn expressions, and his eyes were staring at the outside of the hall gate.

"Woo——!"

The moment the incense burned out, a long horn sounded one after another.

The noise of the scene disappeared, and the air seemed to freeze because of the solemn atmosphere.

Then, the rhythmic sound of footsteps accompanied by the crunch of the armor grinding from far to near.

Templars in silver suits stood in two rows with knightly spears of the same color, and stepped in unison through the doors on either side of the main hall door, stopping one Templar every one meter.

In the Martial Spirit Hall, the worship hall where the enshrined elder is located has the highest authority. All soul masters who enter the worship hall, in addition to reaching the threshold of Title Douluo-level soul power, must also have great merits to enter.

The second is the Papal Palace, the Holy Emperor Knights who are subordinate to the Pope. The threshold for entry requires the soul master's soul power level to reach the soul emperor level.

In between the two is the Hall of Elders, and it is also the power core of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the threshold is also at the Title Douluo level.

They were responsible for deciding on the major matters of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the entire Elder Hall had three votes when voting. But if necessary, it is even possible to abolish the pope by a resolution of the reigning elders.

The current seven worshippers of the Offering Hall also came out of the Hall of Elders. It's just that the power is above the Hall of Elders, and the strength of the worship elders who can step into the worship hall is also above the existing elders in the Hall of Elders. Most of the time, they are free and don't take care of things, unless it is related to the survival of the Martial Spirit Hall as a whole, they will take action.

There are fifteen of the breaths that can be perceived in the dark.

Demon Subduing Douluo, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, his gaze seemed to inadvertently glance at the location of those guys who were hiding their own breath, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he forced his voice into a line and said: "There are also a lot of other elders, and they seem to care about the young master's awakening ceremony." ”

There was no soul power level lower than sixty for the people present.

Ordinary muffled voices can be heard, no matter how small, and it is safer to use this kind of means of sound transmission.

Guangling Douluo narrowed his eyes and replied lazily in the same way of transmission: "After all, the position of the Pope of Qianxun is becoming more and more mediocre, and they will naturally want to choose a qualified new master to succeed them. Qian Lingxue, the little young master, is the direct granddaughter of the eldest brother, but as long as they have a little brain, they will include her as a candidate. ”

Qianjun Douluo nodded secretly, "I also agree with the fifth child's statement. ”

In the midst of chatting, the sound of messy and light footsteps appeared within the scope of mental power perception.

Even though the owners of these footsteps were very attentive to the sound and weight of the landing, in the eyes of the soul master powerhouses above the cultivation level of the Soul Emperor of the Full Hall, the sound of those breathing because of excitement or nervousness, and the footsteps of untrained people were infinitely amplified.

You don't have to guess, you all know that the owners of these footsteps are the children who are going to awaken the martial soul this year.

Most of the eyes of everyone in the hall turned to the main hall gate, which was more than three meters high.

Three rows of richly dressed or rustic children, led by a Templar, followed him.

The Templars, who had completed their mission, bowed to the five cardinals standing in a row in the middle of the hall, and then stepped back silently.

It was the first time for many children to see so many strong people gathered, even if it was just a casual glance from the Templars stationed on the left and right sides of the hall, it made these children shudder, and they subconsciously raised their heads, holding back a childish face, standing straight, and trying to present their best selves to the strong people present.

More than thirty children all arrived, and the cardinal standing in the middle C position stepped forward, and his kind and majestic gaze took the children with different expressions into his eyes, and his gaze stayed on one of the blonde girls for a moment without a trace, raised his chin slightly, and began the brainwashing chicken soup speech before the awakening of the martial spirit.

The cardinal's trumpeting kung fu was another breath that appeared silently in his perception.

The three worship elders in the VIP seat were all bored and sat up slightly straighter after looking at each other in tacit understanding.

Qian Daoliu, who had changed into a platinum robe, hugged Qian Yuelong, and stood silently in the backstage position directly opposite the right side of the Pope's seat, occupying an excellent view of the audience, watching this martial soul awakening ceremony.

As long as you look closely, you will find that Qiandaoliu and Qianyuelong are flowing with a thin layer of pale golden light flowing around them, which is the compressed angelic realm.

A Titled Douluo who cultivated below level 95 would not be able to detect the arrival of a thousand streams.

Wrapped in the angelic realm, Qian Yuelong, who hid her own aura, looked around the hall curiously with bright purple eyes.

It was the first time she had seen so many people since she was born.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see the figure of the cheap mother.

Qian Yuelong looked at the children who were standing in front of the door of the main hall listening to the brainwashing.

Ah, I saw my sister.

Among the several blonde children, Qian Yuelong saw her sister Qian Lingxue standing in the back row with a straight face, pretending to be serious and steady.

The cardinal, who was making a chicken soup speech, was also coming to an end.

“...... You are all the hope of the new generation, you will awaken your martial soul in front of the Holy Pope's Palace, and start your own path of cultivation! Children with a high level of martial soul and innate soul power can directly obtain the qualification to enter the Martial Soul Hall Academy to study! ”

"Next, you will line up in the middle two columns and step forward in turn, and we will guide you to awaken your martial soul and test your innate soul power."

Five cardinals, the one in the middle is in charge of the speech, and the two cardinals in the middle are in front of a hexagonal circle made of jet-black hedrons. Next to the cardinal on the outermost side is a soul power crystal ball that tests the level of innate soul power one by one, with a clear division of labor and no tiredness in work.

"Now, call the one by name."

As the words fell, the cardinal's left hand was wiped on the purple ring he wore on his right hand, and a piece of paper was rolled, and the list of names registered in advance lay on the palm of his hand.

The civilian child, who had never seen a soul guide and didn't know that there was one, couldn't help but widen his eyes or let out a small exclamation.

The well-to-do child glanced at the uninformed civilians with feigned disdain, but the longing look in his eyes when he looked at the cardinal betrayed his excitement.

"Ye Feifei."

The girl wearing a fragrant orange shirt and two pigtails subconsciously raised her head, and after confirming that she was calling herself, her nervous forehead began to sweat, and her voice was almost out of tune: "Here!" ”

"Warester."

This time, it was a boy who was called out in a dark green robe and dressed like a young master.

"Here."

He lifted his chin reservedly, and stepped forward as he pretended to be calm.

"Stand up."

The cardinal, who presided over the meeting, spoke.