On the eighth day when Chen Qingxiang came to Lingxiang Pass.
At night.
In the fourth level, inside an exquisite and wealthy mansion.
Led by Chen Qingxiang, the eldest son of Qinghe.
Three assistants, thousands of veteran generals, serve as the main wing.
Qinghe has ten thousand soldiers, six women, fourteen men, twenty totems and five hundred generals in the fierce realm.
And the original seven and five hundred generals of Lingxiang Fortress.
In Spirit Elephant Fortress, thirty-one people with the highest status and cultivation level all gathered here.
Dozens of slaves waited on the side.
Including the six female captains of the Five Hundred Generals, they were smiling happily while changing cups.
After a while, when the wine was full of wine and my ears were warm.
Chen Qingxiang suddenly said to the seven five hundred generals of Lingxiang Fortress with a smile on his face, seemingly unintentionally.
"Seven generals, I will come here in seven days to inspect the seven passes. Why is the situation at the seven passes so different from what was recorded in the military report?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence.
The three thousand-man generals and the twenty five-hundred generals all calmed down.
The seven people who were asked looked even more solemn.
In the entire spacious room, there was only the sound of drinking as Chen Qingxiang held a bronze wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.
After a few breaths, Chen Qingxiang's expression condensed, and he placed the bronze wine bottle heavily on the bronze table, making a violent sound.
The black and yellow crown of the spiritual elephant representing Qinghe Zongzi on the top of his head exudes black and yellow light, full of majesty, like a god or a saint.
The entire Seven Spiritual Elephant Pass seemed to be responding to Chen Qingxiang, the Qinghe sect son. Seven elephant calls were heard one after another. Above the Seven Passes, bursts of totem brilliance rose. As they circulated, invisible forces gathered in the house ten feet high in the sky. .
A Xuanxiang chariot is also hanging around the house.
The voice was bone-chilling.
"Second and third sons, what do you have to say?"
Facing Chen Qingxiang's reaction, sensing the intimidation of these totem Yuan realm powers, the seven of them looked bitter, and after a while, someone started to speak.
"I am guilty, please punish me."
…
An hour later.
Chen Qingxiang looked at the seven control objects on the table that controlled the seven levels of spiritual elephants.
With a slight wave of his sleeve, seven more control objects with identical appearances appeared on the table.
Fourteen control objects are arranged neatly.
One master and one pair.
Seven pairs of control objects.
Although the Spiritual Elephant Pass control object obtained from the seven five hundred masters is only a deputy control object.
But it also has the authority to control about 30% of the objects.
Even using one's own life in the dangerous realm as a sacrifice, the power of the totem elemental realm can be temporarily erupted at the corresponding level.
With this authority, it can completely interfere with Chen Qingxiang's control of the seven levels of spiritual elephants.
It would be dangerous if someone stabs you in the back at a critical moment.
Just in case, Chen Qingxiang specially set up a drinking bureau, and took the opportunity of seven people losing air force pay to successfully obtain seven deputy control objects.
At this point, Chen Qingxiang controls the Spirit Elephant Pass without any constraints anymore.
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The next day, it was half past Chen time.
Lingxiang Pass, the innermost seventh pass.
Chen Qingxiang was about to start the most important task of letting him be the commander.
As the eldest son of Qinghe, he adopted the Qinghe Spirit Elephant Totem.
Only by relying on the power of the Qinghe Spirit Elephant Totem can this Spirit Elephant Fortress have all the resources to resist the long-armed strangers and resist the long-arm clan king, whose miraculous power can rival the totem Yuan realm.
…
On a sacrificial stone platform at the seventh level, there is a simple spiritual elephant totem flag in the center.
Three animals that have reached the mortal realm are placed neatly under the flags.
Chen Qingxiang is wearing the splendid clothes of Lingzong's son Lingxiang and the black and yellow crown of his eldest son Lingxiang.
Fourteen token-like control objects are suspended around it.
First, they respectfully bowed three times to the spiritual elephant totem flag.
Then Chen Qingxiang began to recite a sacrificial prayer for the spiritual elephant totem in a strange tone like the roar of an elephant.
It looks like a locust, like a tusks, like plowing, like a swamp.
The couple looks like plowing, the sun looks like a sieve.
…
The black and yellow crown of the spiritual elephant on Chen Qingxiang's head, which was connected to his own mind, began to emit light that could compete with the sun as the prayers flowed.
Chen Qingxiang is in the dark, and his heart and soul resonate with the Qinghe Spirit Elephant Totem thousands of miles away.
Chen Qingxiang's mind and soul, which had gone through the test of "burning the body with fire", seemed to "see" a hundred-foot-long spiritual elephant thousands of miles away, making a long elephant cry and coming leisurely.
In just a few breaths, this hundred-foot spiritual elephant traveled thousands of miles and landed on the seventh level.
The entire seventh level of the spiritual image seemed to come alive.
The seventh level master's control object, which looked like two tokens, emitted light at this time, merged together, and turned into a black five-inch seal.
One master and one pair of two high-quality blood weapon-level token control objects. After the fusion, the aura increases sharply and directly turns into a totem yuan-level magic weapon.
However, Chen Qingxiang could sense that it was the blessing of the Qinghe Spirit Elephant Totem that came from thousands of miles away and merged into the seventh level, and it temporarily reached the level of Yuanjing magic weapon.
Without the blessing of the Spirit Elephant Totem, the black five-inch seal formed by the fusion of these two control objects would be just a top-notch blood weapon and could not reach the level of Yuanjing magic weapon.
Then this mysterious black five-inch seal was directly integrated into the seventh level of the spiritual elephant that was ten feet high.
After a few breaths, the seventh level of the spiritual elephant fell into silence again, as if no change had occurred.
But as long as you have the cultivation realm of the Totem Evil Realm, you can sense it. The huge power is comparable to the Totem Yuan Realm, and it is in a state that can be activated at any time.
With the advent of the totem of the seventh level of spiritual elephant, success came.
Chen Qingxiang could feel an invisible pressure coming from some of the spiritual elephant totems contained in the seventh level, and descending into his heart and soul.
Feeling that his soul was under this invisible pressure, about three percent of his soul and mind were completely suppressed and could not be used at all.
"Is this the price?"
"I have gone through the fire test, and the soul of a true spirit cub has been completely suppressed by 3%."
"Then if it is a soul that is ten times weaker than mine in the ordinary totem's evil realm, then 30% of the soul must be suppressed?"
"This is only one of the seven levels. If the seven levels are completed, ordinary totems in the dangerous environment will be suppressed and their souls will fly away."
However, after a while, Chen Qingxiang, the imperial envoy, was wearing a black and yellow wreath of spiritual elephants.
As the totem's radiance circulated, this invisible pressure was immediately reduced by half, leaving only about one-third.
Chen Qingxiang breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that the pressure on his soul had been reduced by half, and he could only suppress about 1% of his own soul.
This little pressure is okay, it won't affect your cultivation too much, and you can use this pressure to temper your soul and mind.
…
Just when Chen Qingxiang received the spirit elephant totem.
Thousands of miles away in Qinghe Dayi, as Chen Qingxiang received the spiritual elephant totem, bursts of vitality fluctuated and circulated, permeating the entire Qinghe Dayi.
Inside Xiao Zongbo's mansion.
The middle-aged man wearing Xiao Zongbo's fine clothes sensed this scene, his eyes flashed, and he knew that the opportunity had come.
Walking like a normal person, you come to a corner of the mansion.
The totem circle circulated and entered a secret room.
