Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 109: Ask the Secret of the Heart Temple (9)
Chapter 109 Asking the Secret of the Heart Temple (9)
Xiao Yan really is a smart person. I immediately thought about these, and my eyes gradually grew brighter, looking forward to this first question.
soul's mark finally shines like a nebula burning, turning into a hazy figure. Although the figure is illusory, it seems to disappear at any time, but the pervasive fluctuations in raising a hand still make Xiao Yan frightened.
7-Star Dou Di is really powerful. After countless years, even a remnant is so powerful, the villain soul once again admires and bows to the shadowy figure to show respect.
The figure laughed, and the laughter rippled in the sea of Xiao Yan's knowledge: "Although the old man is 7-Star Dou Di, but in my Yao Clan with Expert as the cloud, I can't get on the stage."
7-Star Dou Di can't even get on the stage? Xiao Yan is a little dumbfounded.
Although the era of high-end Dou Di was full of streets and 5-Star was not as good as a dog before the ancient catastrophe, even 7-Star could not be on the table. The Yao Clan of the year was too powerful. Under the strong shock, the Xiao Yan soul villain For a moment, the posture of bowing remained so dull that it looked respectful.
Huaying slightly nod seems to be very satisfied, and slowly said: "At that time, Yao Clan was full of talents, so all the disciples that the old man liked fell into the hands of others; and those who were willing to worship the old man as a teacher, the old man looked down on. . Therefore, the old man did not receive a disciple until his death. This is the old man's greatest regret in life.
The words are off, the figure is reminiscent, and there is no word for a long time.
Xiao Yan sweats a lot in my heart, and I ca n’t help crying. You ca n’t find a satisfactory disciple in Yao Clan. Go outside and find out, why do you sigh and make a test of etiquette to scare me? light.
But he dares to defam in his heart. How dare to say it? Therefore, in soul's knowledge of the sea, the soul villain of Xiao Yan looked up at the figure, and the figure looked up into the distance. There was no change in this picture.
"This Yao Clan predecessor speaks slowly, thinks slowly, seems to be slow in doing anything, and has been standing for almost half an hour, and has not responded yet, so when do you ask?" soul corresponds to every movement of the body The soul villain stood up for a long time, and Xiao Yan also followed a period of sore feet, even his neck was cramping, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.
I don't know if the complaint of Xiao Yan caused the reaction of the silhouette, or whether the silhouette feels that Xiao Yan's sincerity is enough, and the silhouette sighed, and finally retracted the long-distance gaze on Xiao Yan, and the color of appreciation was stronger.
"Please ask the ancestors." Xiao Yan estimates that if he keeps up, he will have a tendency to run away. When he sees a person looking at himself, he hurries his head and says.
"Hahahahaha." The figure suddenly burst into laughter, "The Temple of Hearts is, for others, the Temple of Confusion, but for the old man, it is just a solution."
"The old man said before, the only regret is the admission of the apprentice. Therefore, the old man entered this hall to leave the soul consciousness before leaving, not to ask, not to doubt, just to find a respectful old man. The people who have fate will pass on the old soul power of the old man, and there will be no regrets. "
After speaking, the figure took a deep look at Xiao Yan, the figure began to indifferently to be illusory, and like ripples, it began to integrate into the sea of Xiao Yan.
How lucky is Xiao Yan to get the soul gift from 7-Star Dou Di, but unfortunately, soul will soon collapse after the 7-Star Dou Di was seriously injured, so there is not much power left by soul, coupled with the endless years lost, it is even more scarce, otherwise, Maybe this will make the power of Xiao Yan's Emperor Realm peak soul approach full.
But despite this, Xiao Yan also benefited a lot. The power of soul emerged from the figure, rushing like a cloud set by the wind, layer by layer, and then melted into the sea of Xiao Yan like the sea of rivers.
Xiao Yan only felt that the whole body suddenly became abnormally light, and each pore was opening smoothly, and the power of soul at the peak of Emperor Realm became more pure, as if there had been hundreds of steps into this realm. The same year.
For a long time, the silhouettes in the sea have completely disappeared. Xiao Yan is looking at the empty sea, and suddenly misses the slow voice, but the past is gone, and nothing is existence.
Xiao Yan was sore in his heart, kneeling on the ground with tears, and heavily slammed three beeps in the direction of the disappearance of the soul mark.
Standing up again, the heavy meaning already in Xiao Yan went a lot.
"Follow him to ask, explain his confusion, or explain his regret, it is a kind of respect for the ancestors."
Xiao Yan thinks like this, sighing, his eyes fall on another soul mark that is slightly brighter in the distance.