Chapter 623 Asking the Secret of the Heart Palace (9)
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Chapter 623 Asking the Secret of the Heart Palace (9)
Chapter 1 Asking the Secret of the Heart Palace (9)
Xiao Yan was really a smart person, he thought about it in an instant, his eyes gradually brightened like a moon, looking forward to this first questioning.
The imprint of the soul finally lit up like a nebula and turned into a hazy figure. Although the figure was illusory and seemed to disappear at any time, the pervasive fluctuations in the movements of his hands and feet still made Xiao Yan tremble with fear.
Seven Star Fighting Emperor was really strong, after countless years, even a remnant soul was still so powerful, the villain of soul once again bowed to the hazy figure in admiration to show respect.
The figure laughed loudly, and the laughter caused ripples in Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness: "Although the old man is the Seven Star Fighting Emperor, he can't stand on the stage among my medicine clan who are as strong as clouds."
The Seven Star Fighting Emperor is still not on the stage?Xiao Yan was a little dumbfounded.
Although before the ancient catastrophe was the era when high-level fighting emperors walked all over the streets and five stars were not as good as dogs, even the seven stars could not be on the stage, and the medicine clan back then was too powerful. The posture of bowing and bowing was actually maintained so blankly for a while, looking extremely respectful.
The figure nodded slightly, seemed to be extremely satisfied, and said slowly: "There were so many talents in the medicine tribe back then, so all the disciples I liked fell into the hands of others; and those who were willing to worship me as teachers, the old man looked down on me. Therefore, the old man did not receive a single disciple until his death, this is the greatest regret of the old man's life."
After the words fell, the figure acted as a memory, and remained silent for a long time.
Xiao Yan was sweating profusely in his heart, he really couldn't laugh or cry, Xin Dao said that you can't find a satisfactory disciple in the Yao clan, you can look for it outside, why are you sighing here and there, and what kind of etiquette test is going on, it scares me so much .
But he only dared to slander in his heart, how dare he say it?Thus, in the sea of soul consciousness, Xiao Yan's soul villain looked up at the figure, and the figure looked up into the distance, and the picture was frozen as if there was no change.
"This elder of the medicine tribe speaks slowly, thinks slowly, and seems to be slow in doing everything. It has been almost half an hour since one stop, and he still hasn't responded. When is this question asked?" The soul corresponds to every move of the body, the soul The villain stood with his head up for a long time, and Xiao Yan's feet were sore and his back ached for a while, and even his neck was about to cramp, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.
I don't know if it was Xiao Yan's complaint that caused Human Shadow's reaction, or Human Shadow felt that Xiao Yan's sincerity was enough, Human Shadow sighed quietly, and finally withdrew his far-sighted gaze and fell on Xiao Yan, his admiration was even stronger.
"Senior, please ask me a question." Xiao Yan guessed that if he endured any longer, he would have a tendency to go berserk, seeing a figure looking at him, he quickly said bravely.
"Hahahahaha." The figure suddenly burst out laughing, "The Hall of Questioning Hearts, to others, is a temple to solve puzzles, but to this old man, it is just to relieve regrets."
"The old man said before that the only regret is the matter of accepting apprentices. Therefore, before leaving, the old man entered this temple to leave his soul consciousness, not to ask questions, not to solve doubts, but to find a fate who respects the old man If you pass on the little soul power that this old man has left, you will have no regrets."
After finishing speaking, the figure took a deep look at Xiao Yan, and the figure began to become faintly illusory, and began to merge into Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness like ripples.
Xiao Yan is so lucky to be gifted with the soul of the Seven Star Dou Emperor, but it is a pity that the soul of the Seven Star Dou Emperor was about to collapse after being seriously injured back then, so the power of the soul is not much left, coupled with the endless loss of time, it is even rarer, Otherwise, it might be possible to make Xiao Yan's soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm close to full in one fell swoop.
But even so, Xiao Yan also benefited a lot, the power of the soul gushed out from the figure, rushed wildly like clouds being lifted by the wind, layer upon layer, and then melted into Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Xiao Yan felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely light and agile, every pore opened comfortably, and the soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm became more pure, as if it had been hundreds of years since he stepped into this realm. Same.
After a long time, the figures in the Sea of Consciousness completely dissipated. Looking at the sky above the empty Sea of Consciousness, Xiao Yan suddenly missed that slow voice very much, but the past has passed away, and everything no longer exists.
Xiao Yan felt sour in his heart, knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes, and knocked his head three times in the direction where the soul imprint disappeared just now.
Standing up again, the heaviness in Xiao Yan's heart has gone a lot.
"Accepting his questions, solving his doubts, or explaining his regrets is also a kind of respect for the ancestors."
Xiao Yan thought like this, sighed, and his eyes fell on another slightly brighter soul imprint in the distance.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1 Asking the Secret of the Heart Palace (9)
Xiao Yan was really a smart person, he thought about it in an instant, his eyes gradually brightened like a moon, looking forward to this first questioning.
The imprint of the soul finally lit up like a nebula and turned into a hazy figure. Although the figure was illusory and seemed to disappear at any time, the pervasive fluctuations in the movements of his hands and feet still made Xiao Yan tremble with fear.
Seven Star Fighting Emperor was really strong, after countless years, even a remnant soul was still so powerful, the villain of soul once again bowed to the hazy figure in admiration to show respect.
The figure laughed loudly, and the laughter caused ripples in Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness: "Although the old man is the Seven Star Fighting Emperor, he can't stand on the stage among my medicine clan who are as strong as clouds."
The Seven Star Fighting Emperor is still not on the stage?Xiao Yan was a little dumbfounded.
Although before the ancient catastrophe was the era when high-level fighting emperors walked all over the streets and five stars were not as good as dogs, even the seven stars could not be on the stage, and the medicine clan back then was too powerful. The posture of bowing and bowing was actually maintained so blankly for a while, looking extremely respectful.
The figure nodded slightly, seemed to be extremely satisfied, and said slowly: "There were so many talents in the medicine tribe back then, so all the disciples I liked fell into the hands of others; and those who were willing to worship me as teachers, the old man looked down on me. Therefore, the old man did not receive a single disciple until his death, this is the greatest regret of the old man's life."
After the words fell, the figure acted as a memory, and remained silent for a long time.
Xiao Yan was sweating profusely in his heart, he really couldn't laugh or cry, Xin Dao said that you can't find a satisfactory disciple in the Yao clan, you can look for it outside, why are you sighing here and there, and what kind of etiquette test is going on, it scares me so much .
But he only dared to slander in his heart, how dare he say it?Thus, in the sea of soul consciousness, Xiao Yan's soul villain looked up at the figure, and the figure looked up into the distance, and the picture was frozen as if there was no change.
"This elder of the medicine tribe speaks slowly, thinks slowly, and seems to be slow in doing everything. It has been almost half an hour since one stop, and he still hasn't responded. When is this question asked?" The soul corresponds to every move of the body, the soul The villain stood with his head up for a long time, and Xiao Yan's feet were sore and his back ached for a while, and even his neck was about to cramp, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.
I don't know if it was Xiao Yan's complaint that caused Human Shadow's reaction, or Human Shadow felt that Xiao Yan's sincerity was enough, Human Shadow sighed quietly, and finally withdrew his far-sighted gaze and fell on Xiao Yan, his admiration was even stronger.
"Senior, please ask me a question." Xiao Yan guessed that if he endured any longer, he would have a tendency to go berserk, seeing a figure looking at him, he quickly said bravely.
"Hahahahaha." The figure suddenly burst out laughing, "The Hall of Questioning Hearts, to others, is a temple to solve puzzles, but to this old man, it is just to relieve regrets."
"The old man said before that the only regret is the matter of accepting apprentices. Therefore, before leaving, the old man entered this temple to leave his soul consciousness, not to ask questions, not to solve doubts, but to find a fate who respects the old man If you pass on the little soul power that this old man has left, you will have no regrets."
After finishing speaking, the figure took a deep look at Xiao Yan, and the figure began to become faintly illusory, and began to merge into Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness like ripples.
Xiao Yan is so lucky to be gifted with the soul of the Seven Star Dou Emperor, but it is a pity that the soul of the Seven Star Dou Emperor was about to collapse after being seriously injured back then, so the power of the soul is not much left, coupled with the endless loss of time, it is even rarer, Otherwise, it might be possible to make Xiao Yan's soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm close to full in one fell swoop.
But even so, Xiao Yan also benefited a lot, the power of the soul gushed out from the figure, rushed wildly like clouds being lifted by the wind, layer upon layer, and then melted into Xiao Yan's sea of consciousness like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Xiao Yan felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely light and agile, every pore opened comfortably, and the soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm became more pure, as if it had been hundreds of years since he stepped into this realm. Same.
After a long time, the figures in the Sea of Consciousness completely dissipated. Looking at the sky above the empty Sea of Consciousness, Xiao Yan suddenly missed that slow voice very much, but the past has passed away, and everything no longer exists.
Xiao Yan felt sour in his heart, knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes, and knocked his head three times in the direction where the soul imprint disappeared just now.
Standing up again, the heaviness in Xiao Yan's heart has gone a lot.
"Accepting his questions, solving his doubts, or explaining his regrets is also a kind of respect for the ancestors."
Xiao Yan thought like this, sighed, and his eyes fell on another slightly brighter soul imprint in the distance.
(End of this chapter)
