Chapter 335: Combined, it is the fruit of our love
"The time has come, Pinghe, you can go up."
Yuan Qingtian glanced around and saw that these people were already ready to make a move.
Yuan Pinghe nodded, turned and walked towards the spirit awakening ball on the platform.
"Your Highness the Young Emperor."
The old Soul Saint who was responsible for testing martial souls and innate soul power has now become a Soul Douluo and has a special status.
However, he rejected Bibi Dong's offer to promote him to elder and continued to do this ordinary job.
In the past he was Yuan Qingtian, and now he is the Emperor.
And now he is the Emperor's child, the Young Emperor.
He couldn't help but sigh, "Just a dozen years or so have really passed in the blink of an eye... It's as if the sensation caused by the Emperor was just yesterday."
Yuan Pinghe smiled faintly: "Senior is one of the people who witnessed my father's growth."
"As his descendant, you should be treated with respect by a junior."
He bowed and saluted, and the old man hurriedly helped him up, "Your Highness, this is unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!"
Yuan Pinghe was lifted up and shook his head. "My mother taught me to be like my father, not to be bound by status and position, to do what I want, and to act on my own whim."
"There is no such thing as 'can't do'."
A brilliance that had not been seen for a long, long time burst out again in the old man's slightly cloudy eyes.
He smiled with relief: "Your Highness, you look exactly like the Emperor..."
Yuan Pinghe smiled but did not respond.
The old man took a deep breath and said, "It's getting late, Your Highness, let's get started."
Yuan Qingtian nodded slightly and slowly placed his hand on the Soul Awakening Ball.
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"What kind of martial spirit do you think the Young Emperor will awaken?"
"It is said that the Emperor's martial soul is a pair of eyes, which is the spirit of the body, while the Empress's martial soul is a six-winged angel of holy light, which is the spirit inherited from generation to generation in the Qian family. Well... If you ask me, the inheritance rate of the body's martial soul is extremely low. It is very likely that the six-winged angel inherited the Empress's martial soul."
"It's hard to say. After all, between parents, usually the most powerful martial spirit accounts for the vast majority of the inheritance rate. Lord Emperor is now the strongest person on the continent. I think His Highness the Young Emperor should inherit Lord Emperor's original martial spirit."
...
Below, a heated debate broke out.
"quiet."
"Please don't disturb my great-grandson."
Qian Daoliu led a dozen worshippers into the room.
In just a few years, many talented people emerged in the Wuhun Empire.
After layers of screening, the number of donors doubled.
But Qian Daoliu's position was not threatened.
joke!
Not to mention his own strength.
Just based on his status as the grandfather of the current emperor and empress, who would dare to offend him?
You think two heads are too many, and you want one to be chopped off?
"We pay our respects to the great worshiper!"
"Grandpa, you are here."
Qian Renxue was a little surprised and walked in front of him.
Qian Daoliu smiled gently and glared fiercely at Yuan Qingtian who came up to him and wanted to say hello.
"Uh..."
Yuan Qingtian didn't know what to do.
She took away the white moonlight in someone's heart and gave birth to a little white moonlight...
Qian Daoliu did not use the Angel Sword to chop him, which was already very restrained.
"Hello, Grandpa, Hello, Second Grandpa~"
Yuan Qing'er and other children shouted in baby voices, which made Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo smile from ear to ear and were extremely happy.
When people get old, they always like well-behaved and obedient children.
But when his eyes met Yuan Qing'er, Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, but still fell on Poseidon involuntarily, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
After a few years, have you let it go?
maybe...
However, he sneered at Yuan Qingtian's extremely unkind behavior, and at the same time, he didn't want to say a word to Yuan Qingtian.
Now that you have so many great-grandchildren, who cares who you are, Yuan Qingtian?
Sei history you!
Thinking of this, he turned his gaze back to Yuan Pinghe on the platform.
There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
At the beginning, Yuan Qingtian also gradually became famous from the moment he awakened his martial soul...
Pooh!
Why do you want that brat?
Then, he glared at Yuan Qingtian fiercely again.
Yuan Qingtian: "???"
What are you doing? Am I so hateful?
Um...
If you put yourself in their shoes, it seems to be true.
But he is selfish, how can he think from other people's perspective?
Jiejiejie~~~
......
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yuan Pinghe's hand was already placed on the Soul Awakening Ball.
In an instant, endless light suddenly burst out from his body, like a volcano that had been dormant for countless years, erupting with the most violent force in history!
His shoulder-length black hair suddenly fluttered.
“This breath…”
Although the old man had expected this, he still couldn't help but look surprised.
The martial spirit had not yet revealed itself, but the martial spirit in the old man's body had already felt an irresistible suppression.
This is exactly the situation that will occur when Yuan Qingtian awakens his martial soul!
Except for Yuan Qingtian who had a calm expression, everyone present, regardless of their martial spirit or level, was like the old man. Their bodies seemed to be pressed down by an invisible mountain, and their footsteps seemed extremely heavy.
"So... so powerful! What kind of martial spirit did His Highness Young Emperor awaken?!"
Shocked words like these echoed from all around the hall.
Yuan Qingtian waved his sleeves, and the surging power dispelled the oppression on everyone.
His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring intently at Yuan Pinghe, and a slight curve appeared at the corners of his lips.
"As expected of me."
......
"Om..."
As Yuan Pinghe's aura became stronger, the old man could hardly stand. Fortunately, he was already a Soul Douluo, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground again.
A few moments.
A huge and majestic dragon shadow with white wings slowly emerged from Yuan Pinghe's body.
"Roar--"
The vast dragon power was revealed, and the whole audience was shocked!
"Dragon! Is it actually a dragon?!"
"Yes, yes... According to rumors, the Emperor is the owner of twin martial spirits, and his other martial spirit is the dragon!"
"These wings look a lot like the wings of a seraph!"
"Could this be a mutated martial spirit?"
"Such a powerful aura, even if it mutates, it will mutate in a good direction!"
"I'm afraid there will be another unprecedented top martial spirit that will be recorded in history!"
...
Qian Renxue stared at the giant dragon blankly, her beautiful eyes filled with a faint strange light.
"My wings, plus your dragon..."
Before she finished speaking, Yuan Qingtian added, "When combined, it is the fruit of our love."
Qian Renxue came back to her senses, rolled her eyes at him in a charming manner, and said angrily, "There are so many people here, can you restrain yourself a little?"
Yuan Qingtian smiled slightly and gently hooked her slender waist, "No."
People around: "..."
That's it.
You are the emperor and she is the empress.
We can't afford to offend either of you.
Show your affection, even if you want to kill yourself...
Woohoo~~~
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