The ten-foot silver light curtain disappeared, and the figures of Zhou Huo, the red-haired young man, Shen Yushu and Nalan Yan also disappeared. Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, but then he turned around and bowed deeply to the silver sun in the void!
"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"
This bow was full of Ye Wuque's heartfelt gratitude. He understood that if Ji Yuanyang hadn't cast a silver light curtain to temporarily connect the two places, allowing him to see the situation of the other people who entered the Yuanyang inheritance, he would not have been able to
He rescued Sima Ao in time and kept him safe in a short time.
Along the way, Ye Wuque has gotten to know Sima Ao very well, and knows that although he looks arrogant, he actually values loyalty in his heart and is the kind of person who would rather die than betray his friends.
Although the contact just lasted only for a very short time, Ye Wuque had already roughly guessed the purpose of Zhou Huo and the red-haired young man's torture of Sima Ao.
Because in the square just now, Ye Wuque did not see the three Mo sisters and Lin Yingluo from the beginning to the end. The four girls seemed to have gone to other places.
However, Sima Ao was seriously injured and was captured by the red-haired young man and was forced to confess. There is no other reason. It must be that after entering the Yuanyang inheritance, Zhou Huoxiang killed the remaining five people, but for some reason, the three Mo clans were killed.
The sisters and the four girls Lin Yingluo escaped temporarily, perhaps because of Sima Ao's desperate efforts to stop them, or perhaps for other reasons.
All in all, the three Mo sisters and Lin Yingluo may have gone to a special place, and this place is what Zhou Huo desperately wants to know.
So many thoughts circulated in Ye Wuque's heart in an instant, but they were immediately suppressed by him. Ye Wuque understood that the only way to solve these troubles was to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Because neither the red-haired young man nor Zhou Huo can compete with him now.
If you want to improve your strength in a short period of time, you can only pass the remaining two levels of the trial road set by Ji Yuanyang.
"Haha, Ye Wuque, you don't need to thank me. Okay, I know you are pressed for time, come with me."
The silver sun trembled, and suddenly the silver light became strong. Following Ji Yuanyang's voice, the whole room suddenly began to tremble!
Silver light flashed in front of Ye Wuque's eyes, and he couldn't see anything else for a moment, but he could feel a strange, void, and ethereal aura.
"Is this a sign of activating the power of space?"
"Buzz"
Feeling as if he had been moved by the void, Ye Wuque found that he had no power to resist in the face of the power of space.
"Buzz"
The silver light covering his eyes slowly dissipated, and above his head, the silver sun beat in the void, and vast and boundless fluctuations shone in all directions.
After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly and he observed carefully.
There was a dark area ten feet away from Ye Wuque, except for a red stone platform that resembled an altar ten feet directly in front.
"The second stage of the trial road, the training of the power of the soul."
The silvery sun in the void trembled slightly, and Ji Yuanyang's voice continued with a hint of pride: "Throughout my life, in addition to my own cultivation, the power of my soul has also been a great help. The power of my soul has been extremely strong since I was a child, and I have condensed the soul to step into it.
After entering the Seventh Realm of the Mortal Realm, I also got a magical soul-type combat skill because of some encounters. After practicing, I finally succeeded. This is also an important reason why I can finally upgrade the power of the soul to the divine mind.
.”
Having said this, Ji Yuanyang paused, as if some memories had been touched, but soon he spoke again: "Ye Wuque, the altar in front of you was obtained when I obtained the secret skill of cultivating the soul.
Its function can help people who are born with strong soul power to purify and condense their mental power, and then there is no need to have a slight improvement in the power of the soul when they have a breakthrough in cultivation. However, the first time of condensation is very difficult, and there is also a huge failure.
There is a chance that people who are not naturally strong in the power of the soul will not even be qualified to open it."
"But you can detect my divine thoughts hidden in the three Yuan Yang Tokens, and the power of the divine soul is naturally strong. Now, you can go to this small altar to condense the power of the divine soul for the first time. If you can succeed, then
This means that after passing the second level, if you can still reach a certain level, then regardless of whether you can't pass the third level, I will teach you this secret skill of the soul."
After saying that, Ji Yuanyang stopped talking, and a misty silver light shot out from the void silver sun, shining directly on the small altar. Suddenly, in Ye Wuque's eyes, the entire small altar seemed to light up instantly!
Ye Wuque listened to Ji Yuanyang's words, but smiled bitterly in his heart. He understood that the reason why he was able to discover the spiritual thoughts hidden in the three Yuanyang Tokens was because of the existence of Kong, not himself.
Kong said that although his divine soul power was good, it had not yet reached the point where it was naturally powerful and far superior to others. In other words, without Kong's existence, he would not be able to detect the divine thoughts in the three Yuan Yang Tokens.
But now, the second level of the trial road is to condense the power of the soul, and people who are not born with strong soul power cannot open the altar. Even if the altar is opened, the probability of failure the first time is extremely high. In this way,
Later, Ye Wuque understood that he might not be able to pass the second level of the trial.
"boom"
The mottled gray small altar began to rotate naturally after Ji Yuanyang penetrated it with a misty silver light. As it rotated, four streams of light with different colors swirled around the surface of the small altar. For a moment, the four lights appeared.
The stream of light was not brilliant, but it illuminated the entire three-foot area around the small altar.
Although he was not optimistic about himself, Ye Wuque still strode forward. No matter what, he had to give it a try. It had never been Ye Wuque's style to admit defeat directly.
"Why are the colors of these four streams of white, green, purple, and gold the same as the four major stages of upgrading the Hundred Cities Jade Seal? Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things. Give it your all and it doesn't matter if you fail."
Striding to the side of the small altar, Ye Wuque, at Ji Yuanyang's signal, stood up and sat cross-legged on the small altar.
A warm feeling spread throughout the body from the stone altar beneath me. It was called a small altar because this altar was only a little bigger than an ordinary futon.
At this moment, Ye Wuque was sitting cross-legged on the small altar. Four streams of white, green, purple, and gold lights each occupied a place on the small altar, lingering around him. However, the four streams of light were dim, as if they lacked the soul in them.
"Bao Yuan Shouyi, radiate the power of your soul and inject it into the altar below you. Remember, once you start, you have to work hard. If you stop halfway, you will fail, unless the power of your soul reaches the limit.
.”
With a hint of hope and encouragement in his tone, Ji Yuanyang's voice echoed in Ye Wuque's ears again, and then fell into silence.
"call"
After letting out a gentle breath, Ye Wuque closed his eyes, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and focused all his attention on his soul space.
"Buzz"
The Soul Space trembled, and an inexplicable force within it was controlled by Ye Wuque like a trickling stream of water, and then this inexplicable force rushed out of the Soul Space.
Guiding the power of his soul, Ye Wuque held his breath and concentrated on injecting it into the small altar beneath him.
"Rumble"
The moment the power of the soul touched the small altar, Ye Wuque instantly felt that the power of his soul was like a stream flowing into the sea. The entire soul space suddenly trembled, and then his eyes were filled with brilliance!
"Buzz buzz"
This is an extremely splendid place, with illusory surroundings. The power of the soul can detect all directions, and it is sharper and easier to use than the eyes. At this moment, from the perspective of the power of the soul, Ye Wuque saw the brilliant sky above the sky.
In the center, a transparent dragon ten feet long stretches across the sky!
It is said to be transparent because the claws, body and head of this giant dragon seem to be outlined with a few brush strokes. There are only lines and no entity. From the perspective of the power of the soul, this giant dragon is
The dragon seemed to have no soul, like a dead thing.
"Integrate the power of the soul, fill the body of the soul dragon, with white, green and purple gold, dragon claws on the back and front, a winding dragon body, a majestic dragon head, the four colors are perfect, the soul dragon is reborn, soars into the clouds and rides in the mist, then you can enter the Savage Dragon Soul Palace..."
A sonorous strange sound that seemed to be scattered from an endless distance echoed in all directions, passing through the power of the soul transformed by Ye Wuque. In an instant, Ye Wuque understood it and roughly understood the meaning of this sentence.
"Use the power of my soul to fill this soulless giant dragon with four colors. The dragon has four claws, starting from the back claws, white, green, purple and gold, which may be the standard of the four stages of the Hundred Cities Jade Seal.
Similarly, white is the lowest, then cyan, and the strongest is gold. It is divided into four levels corresponding to the four colors. When the four colors are perfect, that is, reaching the final golden color, the soul dragon can be reborn again, so that it can soar in the clouds and mist.
You can enter the Savage Dragon Soul Palace..."
Ye Wuque quickly analyzed the meaning of this sentence until it was clear. Except for the last question about the Barbarian Dragon Soul Palace, everything else was already clear in his mind.
"If what I expected is correct, then..."
"Buzz"
With a thought, the power of the soul was like an arm, soaring into the sky under the control of Ye Wuque, rushing towards the hind claws of the soulless dragon in the center of the sky!
"Buzz"
Although the dragon claws are as simple as a few strokes of outline, they are three feet in size. The power of the soul is like turning into paint, filling in color based on the existing lines.
And the color of this paint is surprisingly white!
"Buzz"
The power of the soul that rushed into the back paws was quickly filled with the lines drawn by a few monotonous strokes due to Ye Wuque's rapid injection. A touch of white paint slowly colored the back paws!
The dragon has four claws, two on the front and two on the front.
At this moment, the claw on the left side of the hind paw became more and more clear and agile. It seemed that after injecting the pigment transformed from the power of the soul, this claw seemed to come alive!
Ling Ao was in the void, exploring all directions, soaring, integrated into the power of the soul, completely filled, and constantly moving towards the state of perfection.
"Ouch"
A faint dragon's whisper suddenly echoed. This whisper had a hint of joy, like the joy of a child's birth, and the touch of the deceased returning to the world.
"Shua"
At this point, one of the hind claws of the giant dragon above the sky has been completely filled with the power of the soul. Now the dragon claw is no longer just a simple outline of a few lines, no longer transparent, the whole body is white and flawless, and the void is blooming with light.
There is a soul!
"Buzz"
Ye Wuque, who then completely filled one dragon claw, was not happy but shocked, because he found that after filling one dragon claw, the power of the soul had been reduced, and the remaining power of the soul could not fill the other one.
Hind claws!
Ye Wuque now knows that only when the two hind claws are fully filled in for the first time can it be considered a successful start. As for the criteria for successful completion of the first complete condensation, Ye Wuque doesn't know yet.
But now he no longer considers the criteria for the success of the first complete condensation. What Ye Wuque now wants to do is to try his best to inject all the power of his soul into the remaining hind paw.
Do your best and depend on destiny!
"Buzz"
Under Ye Wuque's control, all the remaining power of the soul poured into the surging waves, rolled through the void, and turned into streaks of white paint-like colors that rushed into the remaining dragon claw at high speed!
However, Ye Wuque didn't know that at this moment, deep in the space of his soul, there was a young figure whose face could not be seen clearly, leisurely and independent. This figure was slender and tall. Just standing there, there was a loneliness that seemed to have penetrated the eternity.
Life, it seems that this person has controlled time and space, condensed eternity, is immortal, and coexists with the world.
This figure is none other than Kong.
And far in front of Kong, there was a ball of pure white light that exuded infinite majesty. This light circled for a foot around, beating in the void, but exuding an extremely domineering aura.
But Kong's gaze seemed to pass through the white radiance, and was projected straight into the interior of the white radiance. There were countless rays of golden light there. The white radiance completely enveloped these countless rays of golden light, making them unable to disperse. They could only
Gather here.
"It is indeed a memory ban. No wonder Wu Que's soul power is only 30% left. To be able to impose such a degree of ban, it seems that Wu Que's Uncle Fu has indeed stepped into that realm of power. Hmm?"
At this time, Kong suddenly felt a tremor in his soul space.
"The power of the perfect soul has been exhausted."
Looking back at the countless golden lights shrouded in pure white light, Kong took a leisurely look and stretched out his right hand.
Fair and slender, this is a hand without a trace of fireworks, more beautiful than a woman's hand, as if the white jade has been carved with care, gently exploring the white brilliance.
"Buzz"
The moment Sora's right hand touched the pure white light, the entire one-foot-sized ball of light suddenly trembled. As if the pure white light had been violated, it began to flow and gallop at an extremely fast speed, and an astonishing power began to accumulate!
"well"
With a soft sigh, Kong exerted a little force, and his right hand passed straight through the white light and touched countless golden lights!
"Buzz"
The white light suddenly trembled, and then it seemed to sense something and froze directly. Yes, it seemed to be frozen, but no one saw this scene.
No one saw that the memory blockade set by Huangfu Huang was so easily penetrated by one hand.
"Wow"
Kong stretched out a claw of his right hand into the white light, and seemed to have caught something, and then took out his right hand. However, when his right hand passed by the solidified white light, the rays of light containing great power actually actively dispersed to the surroundings, giving Kong's
The right hand slipped out of the space, just like the minister meeting the emperor, and the king meeting the emperor!
This is a kind of respect, respect for the emperor and the emperor!
"I can only take out so much for now, but I think it's enough."
Kong withdrew his right hand and looked at his right hand that was covered with golden light. He smiled and said, then he waved his right hand towards the sky. The golden light that condensed on his right hand from the pure white light was immediately like a baby swallow returning to its nest. He was extremely excited and soared into the sky in an instant.
From there, it merged into the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, Ye Wuque realized that all his soul power had been injected into the remaining dragon claw at this moment, leaving only a trace.
However, even so, the remaining dragon claw, now filled with white pigment, is only one-third of the total volume!
"Oh, did you fail?"
A voice with a hint of regret sounded, and Ye Wuque felt that in three more breaths, his soul power would be exhausted.
"Buzz"
Just when Ye Wuque was about to give up, his body sitting cross-legged on the small altar suddenly trembled, and a brilliant golden light shone from the back of his head!
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Buzz"
The power of the divine soul that had been completely exhausted was quickly replenished by a sudden burst of powerful divine soul power, as if a long drought had brought a sudden burst of rain!