Chapter 700: What is it like to face more than a hundred elders at the same time?
On the other side, the Holy Monarch smiled and welcomed the return of the two.
Although the injuries on his body still caused some pain, it did not affect his happy mood.
No matter what, it is always a joyful thing when your child wakes up and recovers.
Looking at the strange-looking Qian Chaoguang and the excited Huo Yutong, the Holy Monarch strode forward.
The tall man opened his arms and hugged the two brothers and sisters: "Hahahahaha! Children, welcome home! I hope you can come back safely, but Tianhu and I can't be of much help."
"Don't say that. Ancestor, you and Senior Tianhu have been of great help!" Huo Yutong showed a sweet smile, "Without the guidance of Ancestor and Senior Tianhu, I'm afraid my brother would still be sleeping now!"
Qian Chaoguang continued to be confused: "Old... Ancestor? Little boy, what is going on? You still have something you haven't told me?"
The holy monarch who let go of the two couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Yutong, didn't you tell Chao Guang about his life experience? He doesn't know yet?"
Huo Yutong scratched his head and whispered: "A lot of things have happened during this period, and I haven't had time yet..."
Seeing the conversation between the two, Qian Chaoguang looked extremely stunned and asked tentatively: "Then what... I... I'm not really Qian Renxue's son, am I? Don't scare me.
I......"
Hu Liena interjected: "You can rest assured that Qian Renxue cannot have any heirs. I personally watched her kill herself after walking into the Angel Temple. The entire Douluo Temple and the Angel Temple sank into the ground together.
How deep."
Bai Chenxiang on the side guessed: "Were there any branches of the Qian Family in Wuhun Palace living outside at that time? Could Chaoguang be a member of the branch? Or the descendant of the illegitimate son of a certain generation of Angel Family members?"
The Holy Monarch immediately shook his head: "It's impossible. The Angel Family is completely bound to the Church. You also know the previous history. Before the two empires appeared, the entire continent was under the protection and rule of the Church. There was no way for us to branch out.
In any sense.”
"As for the matter of illegitimate children or illegitimate daughters, it seems even more ridiculous in the angel family." Hu Liena took over the words, "The children born in the angel family will definitely be seraphs, with the status of god-level martial arts.
It is an existence that cannot be shaken by any native martial spirit. If there are 'wild' seraphs, how can they be hidden?"
The Patriarch of the Noumenon Sect also speculated: "Is it possible that the martial soul has mutated? Don't you Shrek have some theory about martial soul mutation?"
"There is no such possibility. The stability of god-level martial spirits is very important and there will be no mutations."
Qian Chaoguang directly rejected the speculation of the ancestor of the Noumenon Sect.
"According to the martial soul projection theory, the essence of martial soul mutation is that the martial soul itself is making trade-offs and iterations of its advantages and disadvantages, and exploring the best composition method that the host can bear."
"The Seraphim Martial Spirit has transformed to the point of perfection. It does not need to be mutated or optimized at all. Its existence itself is perfect and possesses all the advantages of the Angel Martial Spirit."
"Just like the ancestor's original martial spirit, even if it is passed down to my teacher's generation, the two are exactly the same. It covers everything and has the advantages of all the original martial arts. It is the top-level original martial spirit."
Qian Chaoguang is right.
The Seraphim martial spirit combines flight, power attack, agility attack, treatment, assistance, control and many other functions.
It is born with top-notch spiritual power amplification and the unique sacred attributes of the martial spirit, and has a variety of development paths. It is a truly almighty martial spirit.
Except for the food soul skill Seraph Martial Soul, which cannot be mastered, it can do all the rest.
Even the degraded version of Holy Angel is one of the top martial arts in the mainland.
One can imagine how powerful the original Seraph Martial Spirit must be, which combines the advantages of all the angel martial arts without any shortcomings.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a perfect martial spirit.
Qian Chaoguang continued: "So this is why I am confused. If I am really a descendant of the angel family, why is my martial spirit just pure light and not a seraph? Theoretically speaking, seraphs
It is impossible for a martial spirit to mutate. My body is so strong that my martial spirit will never deteriorate."
A few of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all saw a little confusion in each other's eyes.
They have no idea what the martial soul projection theory is, nor do they know how to answer Qian Chaoguang's question.
I just subconsciously felt that what the other person said seemed very awesome and made some sense.
The holy monarch probably understood part of it.
What Qian Chaoguang means is that the Seraphim spirit is so excellent that it is extremely stable and will not mutate.
As for what the martial soul projection theory is, the Holy Monarch is not clear about it.
But, that's not important.
The Holy Monarch smiled and said: "It's not important what Chaoguang's true life experience is. Why his martial soul became like this is also not important. What's important is that the Angel Holy Sword confirmed that he is an angel.
As a member of the family, that is enough."
Qian Chaoguang was stunned: "Does the Holy Angel Sword still have this function?"
The Holy Monarch nodded: "It will only choose members with the blood of thousands of families to recognize its master. Only those who are qualified to inherit the throne of the God of Angels are qualified to pick it up and use it. If you don't believe me, take that guy out and give it to Xiao Yutong.
try?"
Qian Chaoguang immediately followed suit.
The result was that as soon as the Holy Angel Sword came into Huo Yutong's hands, it immediately turned from bright to dark, as if it had just been dug out of the soil after being buried for tens of thousands of years.
Not only that, it also continued to spread an unhappy mood to the outside world.
Qian Chaoguang could clearly feel that this was the Angel Holy Sword giving him face and forcibly suppressing his instinct of resistance.
If it were someone else...
Oh, for example, right now, the founder of the Noumenon Sect just wanted to step forward and touch it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as he stretched out his hand, the angel holy sword immediately broke free from Huo Yutong's hand and released a sword light to force him back.
It really doesn’t bring any face.
Qian Chaoguang quickly took this evil-tempered artifact back into his body.
The Holy Monarch said with a smile beside him: "Do you believe it now? The Divine Sword has a spirit. Although I don't know what judgment it is based on, I believe it is correct."
After thinking for a few seconds and weighing the pros and cons, Qian Chaoguang immediately bowed and saluted: "Junior Qian Chaoguang, pay my respects to our ancestor."
"Haha, you kid." The Holy Monarch laughed twice and waved his hand, "Let's go back first. The wind of peace is about to rise. Let's go back and talk slowly."
Soon, everyone returned to the Sigh Wall.
On the way back, Qian Chaoguang only felt a burst of liver pain.
What is this shit called?
If I am really a member of the Angel Family, then my previous action of digging into the Douluo Palace, does this count as stealing and digging up graves?
What he dug was his own ancestral grave.
It’s true that I am very happy and filial.
But the question is, how come I became a member of the Angel family when I am clearly a time traveler?
Qian Chaoguang lowered his mind into his Dantian and tried to ask what the basis of the angel's holy sword was.
However, Angel Holy Sword gave them a firm reply - "Don't worry."
Qian Chaoguang choked back on the spot.
Before arriving at the Eternal Parliament, before the Holy Sovereign could open the door on the outer wall last time, a large group of undead souls emerged from the breath of death underground.
A rough count shows that there are at least hundreds of them.
Qian Chaoguang took a closer look.
According to the grading method that Huo Yutong told him previously, these undead are all above the king level, and they are all existences that have condensed half-soul hearts, symbolizing the peak combat power of the Eternal Sleeping Kingdom.
If it hadn't been for what happened to Bibi Dong 9,000 years ago, coupled with the successive years of war, the number of people present today would probably have doubled.
Not only Qian Chaoguang is looking at them, they are also looking at Qian Chaoguang.
A group of handsome men and beautiful women surrounded the place, and they all had eyes so fiery that they were about to burst into flames.
The leaders, Lord Huiyao and Lord Shengyan, did not look at Qian Chaoguang.
The two of them stared intently at the somewhat uncomfortable divine monarch, their faces full of resentment.
"Ancestor, this boy is actually the blood of our Lao Qian family, right?" Lord Huiyao asked expressionlessly.
The eyes of the Holy Word Monarch were extremely resentful: "Ancestor, we all saw it. That was our family's inherited artifact just now, the sacred glow released by the angel holy sword left by the first generation ancestor."
Another female monarch said quietly: "Ancestor, you have actually known this for a long time. You just want to leave us behind and face the Lord of the Forbidden Land alone, right? You are always like this."
The Holy Monarch laughed awkwardly: "Haha...hahahaha...what do you all know?"
More than a dozen monarchs nodded in unison.
The large circle of people at the back looked at Qian Chaoguang with more eager eyes than the others, and they almost had the words "Come, let Ancestor have a look" written on their foreheads.
Lord Huiyao continued to say expressionlessly: "Since you, Yuyan, Ontology, and Tianhu were absent without permission, I hosted today's regular meeting to briefly discuss the next defensive measures."
"Ahem, what's that? You did a good job. The wind of peace is coming soon. Everyone go in and take a seat. Huiyao, you can arrange it." The holy monarch pretended not to notice and called to the emperor Huiyao to organize on-site discipline.
This group of people rushed in in order, and the Eternal Parliament was completely packed at that time. Many people even moved their chairs down from the upper conference room.
There's no way around it. For tens of thousands of years, Qianjia's Ultimate Douluo has never been broken.
Thanks to the characteristics of martial arts and the increase in divine examinations, it is common for two or three limits to coexist in the same era.
After tens of thousands of years, even if only some people entered the Eternal Sleep Empire and were reincarnated as undead, the number was still extremely large.
Now, looking at this scene that was similar to the three-chamber trial, Qian Chaoguang only felt his scalp numb.
It's not because of stage fright.
mainly......
Everyone in this group of people in front of him looked familiar...
Although Qian Chaoguang doesn't know what each of them is called or what their surname is.
But he could recognize their faces.
Didn't Qian Chaoguang resurrect a large group of undead angels from the Douluo Palace by digging graves?
Some of their souls are now sitting neatly in front of Qian Chaoguang. The kindness and love in their eyes are so vast that it is difficult to measure them with common sense.
Those who had extreme cultivation levels during their lifetimes are basically there.
For example, there were two female monarchs among them. Qian Chaoguang recognized them at a glance. They were the two stupid cats that harassed Di Tian all day long by the Lake of Life...
how to say......
This sense of déjà vu is quite strange.
"Uh... what about that? Junior Qian Chaoguang, thank you seniors..."
In the end, it was Qian Chaoguang who couldn't bear the embarrassment and stood up first to salute and speak.
As a result, before he finished speaking, the group below started to explode.
"Hey, why should you call this kid senior? Ancestor!"
"The ancestors are too old, let's call them ancestors!"
"No, ancestor, that's the name for the sacred ancestor. Do you use the correct term?"
"Why don't you call me grandpa? Grandma? You really can't call me grandma, right? My child, are you thinking about it yourself?"
"No, no, no, if you want me to say..."
Many members of the Angel Family rushed to speak, and the scene fell into extreme chaos.
The only ones who could still remain calm were probably the trio who were holding small benches and happily watching the excitement.
The ancestors of the Noumenon Sect, Bai Chenxiang, and Hu Liena were drinking a drink unique to the underworld in the corner, happily watching a large family quarrel with each other, with smiles on their faces.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Kingdom of Eternal Sleep has been dead for thousands of years. It has not been so lively and festive for a long time.
Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
These ancestors of the Angel family are a little too enthusiastic...
In the end, it was the Holy Sovereign who stood up to stop this farce and put the matter to rest.
Don't worry about things like seniority. From now on, except for him, everyone else will be called ancestors.
Everyone took the opportunity to make a lively noise for a while, and then they all turned their souls into virtual reality and returned to their residences from the underground.
Now, only the Holy Monarch and the brother and sister are left in the underground conference room.
Qian Chaoguang squeezed his sweat and said thoughtfully: "My dear mother, these ancestors are too enthusiastic. Suddenly there are so many relatives, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a while."
"Sooner or later you will get used to it." The Holy Monarch said cheerfully, "By the way, I have been wanting to ask Chaoguang, why can you still use soul power? And why do you only have a martial soul but no soul ring?"
"I exploded all the soul rings, more thoroughly than the ones of the Haotian Sect. Based on my own direct connection law, I probably returned to my original nature and changed the soul master system." Qian Chaoguang blinked, "As for the
Why can I use my soul power here... I’m not sure about this question, maybe it’s because my soul core is special?”
The Holy Monarch did not ask for details, but asked again with some curiosity: "Blow up all the soul rings? This is interesting, and it does mean returning to nature. So what is your current level of cultivation? Can those soul rings be restored?
What?"
Qian Chaoguang thought for a while and said: "In terms of realm, it's probably around level ninety-five. I haven't had time to understand the details yet. As for the soul ring... I don't know that yet.
You just need to practice."
The holy monarch nodded slightly.
He turned around and dug out from the wall, and four wooden cups and a large bucket were taken out.
This hand used extremely superb soul skills, and by twisting the unique properties of the ancient tree, it virtualized the material that was originally a solid body, and took it from the other side of the wall.
Such superb skills immediately amazed the brother and sister.
"Come on, I was pressed for time last time and didn't have time to give you a drink. Let's do it together this time."
As the holy monarch spoke, he removed the stopper of the large wooden barrel and poured out three cups of gray liquid with a crystal clear texture.
Just by taking a sip, you can feel an extremely fragrant aroma rising from your nose.
The moment Qian Chaoguang felt this smell, his expression became extremely strange.
He looked at the Holy Monarch in surprise.
The Holy Sovereign did not speak, but simply motioned for him to take a sip before speaking.
Without any hesitation, Qian Chaoguang picked up the large wooden cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
The moment the gray liquid entered the mouth, a cool and refreshing feeling suddenly exploded in the mouth.
The strong carbonic acid stimulation and bubbles keep exploding, and the familiar slightly sweet, sour and strong aftertaste hits the base of the tongue and gums.
Even the sour feeling between the teeth is so familiar that Qian Chaoguang has never forgotten it in his two lifetimes.
This is the taste of Bing Kuo Luo!
Three hundred and thirty milliliters of delicious Feizhai Happy Water plus four large ice cubes frozen in the refrigerator. This was his favorite combination in his previous life.
Qian Chaoguang even burped after swallowing the gray liquid in one gulp.
He only felt that his mind suddenly became much clearer, and his thinking became sharper in an instant.
Huo Yutong also looked very surprised, but his reaction was not as big as Qian Chaoguang's.
"It seems that there is some kind of hard-won drink that you can't forget."
The holy monarch said, smiling and pouring another glass for each of them.
"This thing is juice extracted from the wailing fruit of the twisted ancient tree. It has no taste in essence, but it can awaken the most desired drink taste deep in your soul and manifest it."
Qian Chaoguang looked at the liquid in the cup in surprise and asked in disbelief: "So...in essence, this thing is deceiving my soul? It's incredible, whether it's the smell or taste, or even...
The aftertaste is exactly the same.”
"Of course, because this is extracted from the depths of your soul." The Holy Monarch smiled, "I used to call this thing Daydream Water. Later, Shengyan felt that the name was too vulgar, so I changed it to Huangquan Xianlu.
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“It’s really good.”
Qian Chaoguang praised him, picked up the cup and drank half of the cup again.
He silently answered the second half of the sentence in his heart: I never thought that he would have the opportunity to drink Fat Mansion Happy Water again in his life.
"There are better ones, but don't underestimate them."
The holy monarch raised his hand and injected a soul power into the underworld's fairy dew.
The smell of Huangquan Xianlu, which originally smelled like cola to Qian Chaoguang, suddenly changed into some kind of wonderful aroma that he had never experienced before.
He tried to drink it, and the taste was unprecedented.
"Is it different? This is the taste of a kind of fruit juice that has long been extinct on the Douluo Continent. My sister and I often drank it when we were children." The Holy Monarch refilled the glasses for the two of them again, "As long as you make good use of the power of your soul,
You can drink from it any taste that you have drunk before, or it can induce the taste that others have drunk before. Drink more, this stuff is good for the soul."
"Um... Ancestor, I've been wanting to ask you a question since just now. There are only three of us, why did you take four cups? And there is a fourth chair next to it."
Huo Yutong held the cup, biting the edge of the wooden cup gently with his teeth, and asked vaguely.
"Well...it's because there are four of us here, isn't it?"
The holy monarch laughed again, his piercing eyes looked at Qian Chaoguang, but his eyes were looking at the person behind him through his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you think, why don't you and I come out to get together and explore the great road together? Give me a chance to personally thank you, Taoist friend, for your guidance and support for the younger generations of my family."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fellow Taoist...fellow Taoist...friends walking on the same path, this word describes it wonderfully..."
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The old voice echoed in the Eternal Parliament, and a figure in gray robes suddenly appeared on the blank chair, saluting with both hands.
"Dao Youyou has keen eyesight. How did you discover me? With the strength of Chaoguang's sea of consciousness barrier, even in my heyday, I would never be able to forcefully break through without him noticing."
"Hahahahaha... I'm just kidding. It's not because I have sharp eyesight."
The divine monarch poured Yinlix a cup of the dew of the underworld.
"The Angel Holy Sword told me that his teacher resides in Chaoguang's sea of consciousness, and that the path he takes is highly similar to mine. I didn't expect that my Taoist friend is actually the body of a divine soul. This really makes me a little bit confused.
Accident."
"Angel Holy Sword? Why do you say everything to others?"
Qian Chaoguang raised his eyebrows, and the Holy Angel Sword immediately appeared in his hand.
The conspicuous light and color on the surface of the Angel's Holy Sword suddenly became introverted, and he immediately began to pretend to be dead, keeping silent about the current owner's doubts.
It really fulfilled what the Holy Sovereign said: This sword is very arrogant and has the same bad temper as his elder sister.
On the other side, after taking a sip of the underworld fairy dew, Yinlix was already talking to the holy monarch.
The two sides were not even paying attention to the conversation, and they immediately began to discuss in full swing how to perfect the soul heart and truly elevate it to a high level.
Just as the Holy Sovereign is interested in the existence of Yinlix, so Yinlix is interested in the existence of the Divine Sovereign.
Both sides followed the path of the undead.
Relying on his top talent in this area, the old Dharma God has reached the edge of high-level in less than ten years.
The Holy Monarch, on the other hand, relied on tens of thousands of years of brainstorming with everyone to forcibly grind out a path for advancement.
They are also quasi-high-level existences. Due to their different cognitions and understandings, the two parties start from two completely different directions and move in the same direction together.
[Originally I planned to make it until the end of this month, but I was a little busy yesterday and I really didn’t figure it out...]