Nearly twenty days have passed in a flash.

Qian Ling Han was still in retreat in the secret room, waiting for the soul master to finish preparing and set foot in the Haotian Sect.

With the blessing of the 100,000-year-old Titan Giant Ape's torso bone and Tang San's 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, Qianrenhan's cultivation breakthrough reached level 98.

Not only that, Qian Linghan's cultivation method is no longer to meditate and absorb soul bones in the shape of a six-winged angel with his fingers, but to put his hands upside down on his knees, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura gathers around his body, turning into pitch-black energy, forming a landscape of three flowers gathering and then absorbing by him.

And this is the new exercise created by Qian Ling Han by fusing the Angel Meditation Method and Xuantian Gong, and its cultivation speed is three times that of Xuantian Gong, and he calls this new exercise Tianyin Gong.

In the past twenty days, the news of the Continent's Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition has been sent, and Haotian Douluo and Sword Douluo, two of the continent's most famous Title Douluo, have been wiped out in the Pope's Hall by the contemporary pope, making the continent usher in the most violent shock in a hundred years.

The majesty of the Wuhun Hall has been unprecedentedly enhanced, but the reputation has ushered in an unprecedented plummet, after all, the last generation of the Pope XXX The last generation of the Pope, this generation of the Pope as a son actually abolished the mother's last generation of the Pope, and the uninformed outsiders no matter how they look at it, Qianxun and Qianrenhan are super super super beasts.

Under the operation of the Heaven Dou Empire, this matter has become known to passers-by, and the same is true of the Star Luo Empire, comrades-in-arms in interests, after destroying the Heaven Dou Empire, the next one is the Martial Soul Palace, attacking the reputation of the Martial Soul Palace, weakening the strength of the Martial Soul Palace, why not.

Some of Qiandaoliu's faces were extremely dark, suppressing the anger in their hearts, but this matter was just a little wind and frost for Qianrenhan.

He had long said that reputation had no value in this continent, and for the high-level leaders of the Martial Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong's white-eyed wolf behavior and Qianhiro's brute behavior were not secrets, in their eyes, most people had the same opinion of Bibi Dong as Golden Crocodile Douluo.

With Xuantian Gong, this kind of exercise that can achieve innate soul power can be achieved by people, as well as the inheritance of the temple, the high-end combat power of the Wuhun Palace, and the combat power of level 99 Extreme Douluo will not be lacking.

The salary is in place, the treatment is good, and there will be no shortage of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace, and the strength of the Wuhun Hall will not change much.

Regardless of whether they have a reputation or not, these mainland people must kneel in the Martial Soul Palace, and they must voluntarily kneel in the Martial Soul Palace, otherwise they will only be alive and even worse than dogs, and they will be stepped on by nobles and soul masters casually, and even degenerate soul masters will slaughter the village.

Kneeling in the Martial Spirit Palace, at least the last two can be reduced, kneeling to the Empire, then there are three kinds of blissful life.

Holy Soul Village.

All the old people gathered together.

An old man asked, "Village Chief Jack, do you know?" The matter of the Wuhun Palace. ”

Village Chief Jack said angrily: "Who doesn't know this, everyone was talking about this early in the morning, but I didn't expect the Wuhun Hall to be such a brute organization, the two popes, they are all brutes, my old Jack is really blind."

Another old man said angrily: "Village Chief Jack, my old king will never raise money to build that birdman statue, our Holy Soul Village can't afford to lose this person."

"Yes, I don't pay for it, and I won't divide a little bit of land to build any birdman statues, I see that the people in the Wuhun Hall are disgusting now, they are all a group of QJ criminals! I, Xiong Dazhuang, will never kneel to this group of people! A middle-aged man spat out.

"However, if we don't kneel, the soul master comes to our Holy Soul Village to eat and drink for nothing, what about my grandson's martial soul awakening next year?" A middle-aged woman spoke up.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was quiet for a second, and Neng Zhuang said angrily: "Men speak, women don't interject!"

After the middle-aged woman walked away, everyone looked at each other, looking at their noses, noses, mouths, mouths, and hearts, and then they all focused their eyes on Old Jack, after all, who wanted him to be the head of Holy Soul Village.

Old Jack sighed and said: "I'll go to the city to ask about the situation later, if the empire still doesn't help us awaken the martial soul, let's continue to pool money to ask the Martial Spirit Hall to build a statue, the children need to rest, for the sake of the children's future, what's the harm in kneeling the statue, and it's not the people who kneel in the Martial Spirit Palace."

Two and a half years ago, due to the refusal of the people of the Holy Soul Village to build the angel statue, the people of the Holy Soul Village were unable to awaken the martial spirit.

A year and a half later, everyone in the Holy Soul Village learned to be obedient and wanted to ask the Wuhun Hall to build an angel statue, but the money required the Holy Soul Village to pay, and the construction cost was fifty gold soul coins, as well as the maintenance fee of ten gold soul coins per year in the later period, and the cost was so high that the people of the Holy Soul Village almost vomited blood.

So Old Jack could only take the five-year-old child of the Holy Soul Village to the Martial Soul Hall of Notting City early in the morning, and kneel in front of the angel statue for twenty minutes before eight o'clock, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, no matter what the weather, it must arrive, otherwise it will be considered a failure.

As a result, the five-year-old children have to get up before six o'clock every day, and the villagers of Holy Soul Village have to get up even earlier to make breakfast for their children. Once it is winter, the cold wind is so cold that the five-year-old child can't stand it at all, and one child who is not in good health is even frozen to death.

The road was chosen by the people of the Holy Soul Village, they wanted to go, and they wanted their children to be soul masters, no matter how hard it was, they had to endure it.

Those villages that have built angel statues are much more comfortable, with a shelter in front of the statue so that children can sleep full, and they can also take the futon to the statue, and the people of the village do not have to pay the annual maintenance fee for the statue.

There is no way for the Holy Soul Village and others to be messed up, for the sake of the child's future, they have the opportunity to be a soul master, they can only scrape together money, and the village has a population of hundreds of households, and each family is squeezed out, and they can still take it out.

Hearing Old Jack's words, everyone could only nod and comfort themselves, kneeling on the statue is not the group of QJ criminals in the Kneeling Martial Spirit Palace.

Wuhun Palace, Douluo Palace, and Qianrenxue finally passed the seventh test of angels and were recognized by the Angel Holy Sword.

At this moment, Qianrenxue, although the appearance of the martial soul is the same as before, there is no difference, but her heart has changed greatly, after she and Heixue merged, Heixue is deeply rooted in her heart, but in order to complete the seventh test of the angel, Heixue is now in a state of sleep, because Qiandaoliu will not allow Qianrenxue to fall.

But sleep is just sleep after all, as long as the stimulation is enough, the sleeping evil in Qianyue's heart will completely wake up and smoothly blacken.

Qiandaoliu's face was full of satisfaction, Xiaoxue was recognized by the Angel Holy Sword, so that passing the Angel God Examination was a sure thing, and he Qiandaoliu could die.

Qian Lingxue immediately asked: "Grandpa, I passed the seventh angel test and reached an agreement with my brother, I can take my father out."

Qiandaoliu bowed his head slightly and said, "Grandpa will go with you."

In Wuhun City, in the deepest part of the cell, in a small apartment comparable to a six-star luxury hotel room, a handsome man with messy blonde hair like a bird's nest, wearing prison uniforms, empty eyes, and a stiff face was sitting in front of a tailor weaving machinery, the handsome man lowered his head, and his messy blonde hair covered his face.

And this person is the last Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Qianxun.

Since Chihiro entered the prison and sat in front of the sewing machine, his face has changed to a zombie face, although the food and shelter are the best, but since a high pope, a member of the high angel clan became a prisoner and began to step on the sewing machine, all the pride in his heart has been completely shattered.

(End of chapter)