Chapter 37: Holy Bloodline
Ai She came back to his senses and examined the Jade Turtle carefully, he didn't want to admit that Xiao Yang had the Heavenly Extreme Spiritual Sense.
"The old turtle is already confused, what does the heavenly pole mean, he knows it too well!" said Xiu Ye unfathomably.
"But I don't know!" Xiao Yang said depressedly.
"The holy lights of the Shura are divided into seven types: heaven, earth, wind, thunder, flame, river, and ze, which respectively present gold, purple, blue, silver, red, green, and white light. The wind and thunder levels have come from famous families, and the prefecture level is from the families of marquis and generals. As for this Heavenly Pole, it is the most noble and rare Saint Clan bloodline!"
Xiao Yang silently wrote it down, and then realized that Xiuye knew everything about it.
"How do you know so much about the Shura?" he said.
"Hmph...... There is nothing in the whole world that this king does not know!" Xiu Ye paused a little as he said this.
Na Aishe tossed and had to admit all this.
"The stakes are so high, I will go and meet the Holy King in person. ”
With the hedron in hand, he soon summoned a shirtless sturdy man, and after a few words, hurried out.
Xiao Yang saw that this person was covered with a layer of sweat, and there were patches of hemp skin on his chest and back, and he was undoubtedly a blacksmith.
"The test starts outside the door!" he seemed to be talking to Xiao Yang, but his eyes were looking at the door.
Xiao Yang's eyes flickered.
The crowd outside suddenly stopped and looked at the temple gate in unison. The man against the wall suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as red as blood.
"This guy has some strength. Xiao Yang praised.
"In the middle of the quenching soul, the doll is good. Xiu Ye said lightly.
Twenty-four people, led by the minions, also came to the testing room. The shirtless man read the essentials aloud, then spread his feet and crossed his arms to stand out from the crowd.
"The people in this Spirit Tortoise Hall are all virtuous!" Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.
When these people started testing, he found that after the spirit turtle came into contact with the spiritual sense, it would shoot out a ray of light from its mouth, the color of which was just as Xiuye said. It is on this basis that the Shura people judge the level of spiritual consciousness.
The first few people only had a faint white light, and one of them didn't have the slightest light, and walked out dejectedly.
When it was the turn of the handsome young man, he smiled cynically at everyone and slapped his hand on the ear of the spirit turtle.
The next moment, everyone's smiles froze there.
A silver light burst out of the turtle's mouth, and it was actually a thunder-level holy light.
The shirtless man glanced at the other man meaningfully, turned around and wrote it down.
No one paid attention to the man against the wall, until a dazzling blue light shot out. He seemed to have known the outcome for a long time, and ignored everyone's gaze and found another wall to lean onto.
"What's your name?" asked the shirtless man.
The man didn't seem to want to deal with him, but he still closed his eyes and remained silent.
How can a shirtless man endure such contempt.
The bruises on his forehead flared up, and he slowly walked over and leaned against the other party's ear and said in a deep voice: "I am a must to cure deaf and dumb diseases, do you want to try it!"
There was silence in the room, and everyone was watching the development.
The man against the wall opened his eyes slightly, and the other party was shocked. Only Xiao Yang and the handsome young man found the clue, and the rest were confused.
It turned out that the moment he opened his eyes, his body released a burst of qi outward. The shirtless man carelessly suffered a dark loss, but fortunately, his cultivation was profound and he did not retreat.
Just when he didn't know how to end it, the handsome young man suddenly stepped forward and said, "This fellow practitioner actually has such strength, admire!" and then said to the shirtless man: "There are still a few people and two girls who have not been measured, so please continue." ”
At the foot of the stairs, the two of them stopped talking. The shirtless man squinted and threatened, "There will be a chance to learn in the future!" the other snorted and did not answer.
Xiao Yang looked at them with interest.
"This kid actually has a magic breath on his body!" Xiu Ye said excitedly.
The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth rose and he slowly paced. He no longer cared about the test results of the rest of the people, because according to Xiu Ye, it was just waste.
"Kyushu Aoyang!" he saluted to the man against the wall.
The other party didn't want to answer, but suddenly felt something, looked at him deeply and said, "The lone wolf of the Stygian Sea!"
"This kid is actually a brute!"
Xiao Yang didn't answer Xiu Ye because he knew the Styx Sea too well.
"Estimate the state of Chu. Xiao Yang slowly said three words.
The lone wolf's eyes widened and he nodded earnestly.
It is estimated that the Chu State is a place where various tribes and communities of the Animal Dao live, and ordinary people will not know about it at all.
There was a sudden knock at the door of the temple, and the Aisha hurried back.
"Aoyang, the Holy Lord has summoned, hurry up and change my clothes with me!" the other party urged.
"There's no need for that. Xiao Yang didn't think so, his eyes flashed red, and he was already wearing that silver armor.
Ai She was stunned for a moment, and immediately took him back to the third-floor Heavenly Dragon Palace.
The Holy Lord sent everyone back and waited for Xiao Yang in the side hall in the corner of the Heavenly Dragon Palace. I don't know what urgency he has in his heart, but at this moment, he no longer has the previous dignified and calm state, and he is pacing around the room with his hands rubbed.
"Holy Lord, Xiao Yang brings!" the servant said.
"Let them in!" said the Holy Lord.
As soon as Aishe and Xiao Yang entered the door, the Holy Lord immediately drank the servants back and locked the door himself.
Xiao Yang was just about to kneel down, but was helped up by the other party.
"Excuse me, this king has summoned you, but in fact he wants to ask about something. "The Holy Lord gets straight to the point.
"If you know, you must know everything. Xiao Yang replied.
"Sit down!" the Holy King waved his hand, and then his hands glowed with golden light, shooting towards a dragon sculpture in the ceiling. The golden dragon spun around and roamed around the walls of the room.
"This is a secret technique unique to the Shura people, which is equivalent to the formation of Kyushu, and it seems that there is something confidential that I don't want outsiders to know. Xiu Ye observed.
"This king asks you, what kind of experience have you had since you were a child?"
"Buyi was rescued by Shizun at the edge of Linghai at the age of seven, and because he hit his head in the water, he couldn't remember his previous experience. "Xiao Yang's weaving is seamless.
"What token did you have with you at that time?" the Holy King's voice was already a little anxious.
Xiao Yang really thought about it, in this life, in addition to the tattered clothes, there are no decent tokens around him.
However, thinking that he had fainted on the shore of the Stygian Sea in his previous life, he was also 7 or 8 years old. The ancestor found out and rescued himself, so far he devoted himself to cultivation, and finally ranked in the immortal class and became a generation of sword gods.
Suddenly, a piece of jade pendant appeared out of thin air in his mind, and he suddenly remembered.
"Jade pendant, there seems to be a gold ornament on it!" Xiao Yang frowned.
"Are you still wearing it?" the Saint King's voice changed visibly.
Thinking that he could no longer return to the immortal realm, Xiao Yang shook his head and said sadly: "After many years of wandering, I have lost it. ”
"But there's a golden crane on the jade pendant!"
Xiao Yang closed his eyes and frowned, and recalled it again, the ornament gradually became clear, and it was indeed a bird-shaped. It seemed that it must be a crane, and he nodded firmly.
The Holy Lord trembled his hands and slowly stroked Xiao Yang's temples on both sides.
He was taken aback, and leaned back slightly to avoid the other's outstretched hand.
"The Holy Lord will probe your spiritual sense, don't dodge!" said Aishe, in a low voice.
He didn't know that Xiao Yang was not afraid of the other party's exploration of spiritual sense, but was worried about discovering the existence of cultivation.
"It's okay, this guy doesn't have the strength to discover this king!" Xiu Ye said without shock.
Xiao Yang then asked the other party to hold down his temple, and a warm current flowed into his mind, and the whole person of the Holy Lord came to his spiritual sense.
The surroundings were as blue and bright as before the demon, and even he didn't know what was going on.
The Holy Lord looked around, then raised his hands and released two golden rays of light.
The light wandered around and seemed to be extremely pleasant, gradually melting into the spiritual sense. Suddenly, the entire space turned golden, and two illusory figures floated in the air.
"Master, Master!" the Holy Lord immediately knelt down and kowtowed. However, the two phantoms did not react.
Xiao Yang was also stunned, this two phantoms, a man and a woman, kept appearing in dreams, whether in the past life or in this life.
However, no matter what, I couldn't see their faces clearly, let alone remember their identities.
Returning to reality again, the Holy Lord wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and held Xiao Yang's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"That's right, it's really my Holy Clan bloodline!"