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Chapter 1,772 Crush

"You kid, you really have a fortune." Emperor Qianlong's bean-sized eyes glanced at Bai Ye up and down, and almost left a drooling mouth made a sound: "Not bad, it's actually four second-changing souls!"

"I promise you will never have the talent I have when you are as old as me."

"Who said? Don't think that your four mutated heavenly souls are very powerful. They are still far from this emperor! This emperor is a genius in thousands, otherwise he would not have achieved the Emperor's realm!" Emperor Qianlong immediately dissatisfied and said with a humming voice.

"Okay, okay, you are the most powerful, so let's explain to me what the Tianhun link is!" Bai Ye chuckled.

Emperor Qianlong glanced at him and said, "The link to the heavenly soul is to integrate and connect multiple heavenly souls born by one person, and connect them."

"Fused? The four heavenly souls are united into one?"

"That's not, but although the shapes are not in harmony, they are like being one." Emperor Qianlong smiled and said, "The Heavenly Soul Bridge is actually not a method, but a unique soul-cultivation magic created by this emperor."

"You're original?"

"Yes, this one is the only one, and there is no other place to learn." Emperor Qianlong raised his head and said proudly: "You should feel lucky. You awakened the four heavenly souls and met the greatest imperial powerhouse in the Nine Soul Continent. You are destined to be ordinary in this life!"

"How can you brag so much?"

"Brave? It's you ignorant, stinky brat. You'll know if this emperor is bragging later!"

Emperor Qianlong hummed, "You must first stabilize your mind and temporarily close the four heavenly souls, so that you cannot overflow any soul power."

Although Bai Ye was skeptical, he knew that Qianlong would not harm him, so he did what he said, stabilizing his mind and closing the soul of heaven.

"Disper the soul power in your body."

Bai Ye did as he did, and a large amount of pure soul power immediately overflowed from the pores of his body. However, the heavenly soul did not continue to be supplied. After these soul powers were dissipated, Bai Ye had no soul power around him, just like an ordinary person without soul cultivation.

"Let the heavenly souls, classify them as the beginning, find common ground, try to integrate these coexistences, and achieve the purpose of connecting the heavenly souls..."

Bai Ye's expression became serious and he did as he did step by step.

After the heavenly soul is empty, it is indeed easy to find commonality, but the four heavenly souls have completely different characteristics and each has their own advantages. Even if they find commonality, it is still an extremely commonality, and most heavenly souls have them.

"How to connect?" Bai Ye asked.

"Try to activate the second heavenly soul by urging the first heavenly soul."

"The soul veins of each heavenly soul are different. If you do this, the second heavenly soul will not have soul power." Bai Ye shook his head.

"You try to do it."

Seeing Qianlong insisting, Bai Ye didn't refute and followed it.

But soon, he shook his head: "It's useless."

"If it's useless, then continue to do it, activate the second soul by activate the first heavenly soul, and then use the second heavenly soul to activate the third heavenly soul, the third heavenly soul to activate the fourth heavenly soul, and the fourth heavenly soul to activate the first heavenly soul! Do you understand?"

Bai Ye nodded. Although he didn't know the intention, he still did it patiently.

Obviously, the link to the heavenly soul cannot be completed overnight. One person and one beast entered the town tavern, but Bai Ye did not drink and continued to activate it. However, the four heavenly souls did not respond, and there was no trace of soul power surge in the soul vein.

Bai Ye closed his eyes tightly and continued to find the rules, while Emperor Qianlong kept pouring wine on the side and drank it comfortably.

This sitting took only three days.

Three days later, a flash of light in my brain, and Bai Ye seemed to have captured something and fell into deep exploration.

A heavenly soul is like a world. Bai Ye used to simply think that the heavenly soul is just a line that bridges the nine heavens and the body. Through this line, the soul masters master the power of the heavenly soul and can see through the mystery and divine will of the nine heavens. However, this so-called thread is far less simple than the soul master imagines.

What Qianlong taught is to constantly find out the rules by finding out all the heavenly soul veins.

Nine Heavens?

Suddenly, Bai Ye's whole body was shocked, and his spirit suddenly wandered in the ninth level of heaven.

Yes, it is soul power. Even if each heavenly soul has different methods of genital power and the soul energy attributes of each heavenly soul are different, the soul power of all heavenly souls comes from the ninth level of heaven. This is a common nature and a common characteristic.

"A chopstick is easy to break, but a chopstick is hard and unbreakable."

Emperor Qianlong, who was drinking and burping, said casually.

Bai Ye heard the sound, but it seemed as if something was opened in his heart.

After another seven days of understanding, even though the tavern was closed, Bai Ye never left. The souls who often came to the tavern to drink pointed and talked.

"Who do you think this guy is? I've been sitting here for seven days, just like I'm dead, and I don't move."

"What's the ugly monster next to me? It's really good to drink. I see at least a hundred jars of osmanthus brewed in a day, just like a wine barrel!"

"The tavern owner has made a lot of money. I don't know how much money I have in these seven days of wine is."

Until the eighth day, a faint halo overflowed from Bai Ye's body, and a golden light soared into the sky, shaking the tavern's soul trembled violently.

Breakthrough?

This halo is the Martial Soul Realm!

"It's almost done?"

The Emperor Qianlong, who was drinking so dark, laughed.

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded, opened his eyes, and the spiritual light in his pupils continued to stir.

"What are your plans next?"

"Go to Feihuang Pavilion, some of my senior sisters and brothers are there, where are you?"

"Stay practicing."

"Okay." Bai Ye waved: "Boss, pay."

"Hehe, I have a total of 172 top-quality soul stones."

"More than a hundred top-grade soul stones?" Bai Ye's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to stare at Qianlong.

"Boy, I have taught you so much, isn't it too much to invite me to have a drink?"

"Not too much!"

Bai Ye raised his lips slightly and took out a ring.

Emperor Qianlong's eyes were straight when he saw it.

That was Lang Tianya's storage ring. As the overlord of the Clan Domain and the master of Tianxia Peak, his ring was a mountain of gold.

Bai Ye took out two hundred soul stones casually and then stood up to leave. Seeing this, Emperor Qianlong immediately posted it over and laughed.

"Although Lang Tianya is no different from an ant in the eyes of this emperor, there is no good thing in his ring, so let me show it."

"What can you do with an ant thing? As the emperor, are you so spineless?" Bai Ye glared.

"What does it mean to be spineless? I'm just looking at it." Emperor Qianlong snorted.

Bai Yexin laughed, shook her head, took out a pile of materials from the ring, and threw them over.

"Take it."

"Oh? So refreshing?"

"I left some materials to make the machine. The others are useless. You can use them to compensate you for the losses you had saved me before."

"Haha, you guys have a little conscience."

Qianlong said, happily put it away.

.....

.....

Feihuang Pavilion.

Birds sing, flowers scented, surrounded by green trees, this colorful world is like a fairyland on earth.

Every disciple of Feihuang Pavilion is dressed brightly, and has been nourished by the sound of nature for a long time. His appearance has continued to rise. Everyone in the door is handsome men and beautiful women.

On the southeast side of Feihuang Pavilion, in front of a waterfall, several brightly dressed disciples were sitting in front of the waterfall that looked like silver dragons and played tea. They all had extraordinary temperaments and looked like immortals.

The sounds of fairy floated around, attracting graceful butterflies, and the scene was magnificent.

A handsome man with white clothes and red sleeves and long hair stood on a big rock, facing the waterfall, blew a jasper flute. The sound of the flute was like a secluded orchid in the valley, and everyone who heard it was intoxicated.

After the song was finished, the disciples around him were still immersed in it and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"This poem flowing water outside the immortal has a mysterious artistic conception, profound meaning, endless aftertaste, wonderful! It's wonderful!"

"Senior Brother Lian's level of elegance is getting higher and higher!"

The disciples of Feihuang Pavilion around him immediately praised him.

"Dear juniors and sisters are praised. Compared with the seniors and sisters of the same school, it is still much worse."

Lian Canghuang put away the flute and smiled. Although she said that, the pride and complacent in her eyes remained unabated.

"Senior brother is too modest! Your music contains both the profound soul realm that is difficult to analyze and the spirit in it. Just by listening, it makes people fall into the artistic conception and it is difficult to extricate yourself."

"Dear junior sisters, don't make fun of me."

Lian Canghuang smiled slightly, and her eyes became more and more proud.

"who?"

At this moment, a female disciple suddenly shouted softly and everyone looked at the intersection.

But I saw a group of strange figures walking out from behind the big tree beside the road.

"oh?"

The female disciple glanced at the person coming and snorted coldly: "Who am I? It's you? Didn't you tell you? Just stay in the house arranged for you, don't run around. If you disturb the senior brothers and sisters in the sect's cultivation, can you afford it?"

Those people looked a little ugly and speechless.

These are the disciples of the Longyuan Sect. With the help of Yinxueyue, they successfully entered Feihuang Pavilion and were protected by Feihuang Pavilion. Originally, everyone wanted to calm down and practice happily, waiting for news from Tianxia Peak and the Mo family. Unexpectedly, the sound of nature sounds emitted by the disciples of Feihuang Pavilion when they were practicing came everywhere. They could not control them at all and were always attracted by these wonderful sounds.

"Sorry... the sound of the flute just now was so nice. We... we really can't help it..." The disciple of Yilongyuan Sect whispered.

"You lowly people also understand the song?"

Lian Canghuang smiled contemptuously.

"A lowly person?" The disciples of Longyuan Sect changed their qualities.

"Isn't it?" Lian Canghuang raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, the disciple of Feihuang Pavilion next to him spoke: "Your Longyuan Sect has been destroyed by the Tianxia Peak, and the elders of the sect are no longer there. The Longyuan Sect has been destroyed in name only. What are you not a lowly person? If Junior Sister Yin and Lord Jiuxin were not kindly taken in you, how could you enter my holy land?"

"You would have died long ago without our Feihuang Pavilion!"

"We say you are lowly people, you are!"

The disciples of Feihuang Pavilion shouted, all of them were arrogant.

Everyone's faces turned pale and their eyes were red.

"What? Do you want to do it?"

Lian Canghuang's eyes sterned, and the flute in her hand held a flower, and a mysterious aura spread out from the flute.

"Just because you want to fight with Senior Brother Lian? Do you know what kind of Senior Brother Lian is? Not long ago, he was a genius who received the order of the first sect of the Wanxiang Sect! You can't beat Senior Brother Lian's finger together!" A disciple snorted.

"You guys are so bullying!"

The disciples of Yilongyuan could no longer bear it, so they were about to run away and rush over.

But the next second, a hand was pressed on his shoulder.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

A hoarse voice rang.
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