The noise in her ears suddenly stopped, and the long blank space made the woman feel confused.
As soon as she stopped twirling her fingers around her hair, she slowly raised her eyes and met those golden eyes.
Half-squinting her eyes, the woman thought about which of her words had caused Qian Renxue's current reaction.
"Leave to Tiandou City tomorrow."
"Huh?" The sudden change of topic made the woman's reaction slow down for a moment, and then she looked at Qian Renxue strangely.
"You don't care about those people at Shrek Academy?"
When someone pinched her shoulder, the woman's eyes instantly became wary.
"Go and bring Dai Mubai over, you're in trouble."
Feeling that her strength had improved again, the woman frowned slightly. She wanted to say something, but under Qian Renxue's calm eyes, she fell silent.
Who is the taker of the divine test, and who is the obstacle in the divine test?
The black wings were thicker and more solid, but the woman was not happy at all.
She still couldn't hear anything in her ears, and the uneasiness was suppressed in her heart.
She couldn't guess what Qian Renxue was really thinking, and Qian Renxue didn't tell her her plans.
The woman thought for a while, then stood up and climbed out of the window, said hello to the two people who had been waiting in the dark, and then flew to a certain place in the city.
When did Qian Renxue gain the ability to isolate herself and listen to her thoughts?
When did she discover and master the ability to control and give me strength?
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qian Renxue took off the bead hanging around her neck and placed it in her palm.
Staring at the bead with faint eyes, Qian Renxue murmured.
"How should I end this test now?"
There was no prompt, there was no movement inside the bead, Qian Renxue pondered.
From fantasy to reality, from spirit to body, what kind of inheritor does [He] need? Where does his performance fall short?
And whether it is necessary for me to obey [their] push and completely mess up the situation on this continent.
The soul ring was released, a small cracking sound resounded in the room, and the angel's soul power enveloped the entire room.
As the crack lengthened and deepened, Qian Renxue's face also turned pale.
When all the cracks on the first ring are connected, when the first soul ring shakes violently and unsteadily, when all the energy in the first soul ring overflows...
Qian Renxue's eyes became bright, and all the lines appeared in her mind.
Using her own soul power to confine the energy scattered in the room, Qian Renxue pieced together her broken soul ring bit by bit.
The excess soul power was integrated into the soul ring, the lines were artificially tampered with, and the content of his own conception was added to the original one. Qian Renxue's breathing became rapid.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and tiny black spots appeared in front of my eyes. I had no time to test whether my transformation was successful. The instinctive change of my body prompted those soul rings to hide in the body again.
The soul power used to wrap the room was also withdrawn, and sweat continued to emerge from her body. Qian Renxue lay on the bed, panting heavily, her eyes full of joy.
Poseidon Island.
The shadows of the trees swayed, and a blue halo shrouded the blue silver grass everywhere. Tang San closed his eyes, and the blue silver grass around him swayed regularly with his breathing.
"Third brother."
An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the forest, and Tang San's breathing stagnated undetectably.
Slowly opening his eyes, Tang San unbuttoned his sleeves and exposed his left arm. Red light seeped out from under his skin, shining on Tang San's face, revealing the deep impatience hidden in Tang San's eyes.<
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The azure halo was withdrawn by Tang San, and the faint warmth covered up his impatience. He raised his left arm and looked at the red light with his azure eyes.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"
The red light became more and more intense, and a very illusory figure appeared in the red light, and the smile on Tang San's mouth froze.
"Auntie... wake up."
The emotion in his eyes became sincere, and Tang San's eyes instantly turned to the Blue Silver Emperor in front of him.
"God, God test... Third brother."
His hidden impatience grew, and Tang San had no choice but to retract his gaze and look at the phantom again.
"Got it."
After receiving a positive answer, the phantom gradually dimmed, the red light dissipated, and only Tang San's left arm was left feeling slightly hot.
The joy that had just risen in my heart was completely washed away by Xiao Wu's words, and the corners of her raised mouth completely fell.
Falling backward, Tang San lay on the grass, with the blue silver grass around him intimately wrapped around his body.
What kind of existence is a soul bone?
Lifting his left arm in front of his eyes, Tang San frowned and looked at it, his eyes full of darkness.
"It seems like you are caring for a little devil."
He is still a kid who has been monitoring himself for others and is not completely loyal to him.
I just don't know what I am going to pay for this "little devil", and what the "monitor" hiding in the dark wants to get from me.
Putting his arms down and stretching them naturally, Tang San tilted his head and looked at the Blue Silver Emperor with admiring eyes.
He didn't know what happened, but in short, his mother accepted him. She no longer resisted his approach, nor did she look like she was seeking death.
Tang San didn't want to investigate the reason behind this change, because it was good for him, and Tang San was happy to accept such a change.
Touching the Blue Silver Emperor's grass blades with his fingertips, Tang San murmured.
"The divine test..."
The eyebrows are also hot, half blood color, half azure, the two patterns are spliced together and imprinted on it.
"I seem to be one of the captives."
Moving his body, Tang San pressed his forehead against the Blue Silver Emperor's grass blades, mocking in his eyes.
After only staying here safely for half a year, Tang San made his choice.
A forced choice.
Is it a red magic sword or a trident covered in dust?
Everything seemed to be like a hand pushing Tang San forward from behind, and there was always an invisible Sword of Damocles hanging above his head, making Tang San's heart unable to rest.
"Mom, my soul power has improved again. It's not from my own cultivation, it's from a 'reward'."
Things that don’t belong to you are constantly being stuffed into your body, and you can’t refuse, and you have no power to refuse.
This is good for me.
Closing his eyes and thinking silently in his heart, Tang San just lay in the forest all night.
"Sir, the high priest invites you."
The next day, being woken up by someone standing outside the forest, Tang San slowly opened his eyes and smoothly injected a stream of soul power into the Blue Silver Emperor's body.
Tang San stood up, simply straightened his wrinkled clothes, walked out of the forest, and followed the man in purple towards the hill.
Who should take the divine test this time?
What should be the content of the assessment this time?
The two soul forces in his body were secretly fighting, and his left arm and the center of his eyebrows were always feeling hot, but Tang San was already used to this.
……
"Brother, can you tell me why?"
Yang Wushuang knew the restlessness of the clan members, but he didn't understand why Yang Wudi also suddenly changed his mind?
This chapter has been completed!