The elder had no choice but to start to extricate himself and transferred the little spiritual power he had to Yun Yang.
He didn't know what to say. The power of his slap was not small. Is the other party repaying kindness with hatred?
Looking at the last elder, a seven-star crown began to appear in his hand, and he walked towards him.
The elder wearing the five-star dais had finished his Sword Wind Continuous Slash. Looking at the seven-star crown in Yun Yang's hand, he was stunned. He knew that the disciples of the Lord of the Star King Hall were only six-star crowns at most.
The Hall Master is recruiting direct disciples at Zhanhuangtai, and I don’t know what the Hall Master’s other disciples will think if they know about it.
"Subordinate, please see the Young Palace Master."
Yun Yang Yileng shouted, the young hall master should not be the son of Xingwang Palace, but he became the young hall master.
The elder who bent down saw Yun Yang in a daze, and it seemed that the other party had misunderstood something before he said: "Young Palace Master, you have misunderstood. Wuji Palace has been divided into five palaces since its opening. Not only the children of the Palace Master can serve as Young Palace Masters." Lord, according to the rules of this palace, only the direct disciple of the palace master can be named the young palace master."
Yun Yang was shocked, thinking that he had really misunderstood, but this rule was well established!
"Oh, so that's it."
The other party straightened up and said: "After the young palace master has passed the tenth level, he will enter the Wuji Palace if he wants to. However, the young palace master's cultivation level is indeed a bit low. It will be difficult to pass through each level of the mountain. It is better to let him go." Let me help the young palace master enter the high level of Lingwu Zun."
Yun Yang was about to speak to stop him, but the other party used the same method as the elder from the War King Palace to instantly turn his spiritual power into a spiritual power ball and drive it straight into his body.
A stream of wood spiritual power in the spiritual power ball rushed straight into his spiritual sea, helping him rush straight into the high-level realm of Lingwu Zun.
More than half of the spiritual power turned into a semicircle, hanging over Yun Yang's spiritual sea. Together with the previous spiritual power beads, it looked like a sun and a moon.
Unexpectedly, after being completely tortured by him, several people actually gave him cultivation skills, which also made him secretly happy.
He is getting closer and closer to the Lingwu Saint. After the high level of the Lingwu Lord, he will reach the Great Perfection state. After leaving the marshal's selection, it is better not to enter the Great Perfection state.
As his figure disappeared and entered the tenth level, what he saw turned out to be a woman wearing an eight-treasure glazed phoenix-headed hairpin and a floor-length skirt embroidered with gold and silver.
Sitting on a high platform, he played a beautiful piano song, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
After the music played, the woman stopped her hand and looked at Yun Yang with a smile, the body of a pure wood spirit.
Fortunately, the little guy didn't integrate the spiritual power of those elders into the spiritual sea, otherwise the spiritual power would be chaotic.
"Welcome to the Emperor's Platform."
Yun Yang was a little surprised when he heard what the other party said about the Emperor's Platform. Wasn't it a life and death trial?
"Senior, what is the Zhanhuangtai?"
Meng Huanqing was a little amused. The little guy didn't even know where this place was, yet he dared to barge in blindly.
"The so-called Battle Emperor's Platform was naturally set up to cultivate the Master of Wuji Palace, the only Palace of War Emperor."
Yun Yang was very excited. From the looks of the Zhanhuang Palace, his power should be only one level lower than the Palace Master and Deputy Palace Master, and he was the real person in charge of Wuji Palace.
"Senior, not everyone can enter the War Emperor's Palace, right?"
Xue Huanqing looked at Yun Yang and finally said to the point: "Yes, only descendants of Wuji cannot enter the War Emperor Palace. Even if an outsider passes the tenth level, he can only be named the heir of one of the other five palaces."
When Yun Yang heard this, he thought that many people must have passed through the Zhanhuang Palace, but not many people came after such a long time.
"By the way, senior, I think the Master of the War Emperor Palace should be the heir to the Wuji Dynasty. If the Wuji Dynasty is no longer around, then who should the Master of the War Emperor Palace take over?"
It seems that the little guy knows a lot and is here to inherit the throne.
"Yes, the Lord of the War Emperor Palace is indeed the inheritor of the throne. If he wants to achieve the throne and has the responsibility to rule the heavens, he must first start from the beginning to control the Wuji Palace and exercise his leadership skills. If the Wuji Dynasty is not here, it will naturally be The head of a family also serves as the master of the palace and leads his family to prosperity."
In other words, if he can pass the ten levels, he will become the master of the Wuji Palace and the patriarch of the Sun family, which is not bad.
Yun Yang started to say a little shamelessly: "Senior, do you think I can pass this last hurdle?"
Meng Huanqing asked with a gentle smile: "You want to know, don't you? Tell me, are you the true soul body or the real person? How many great soul true bodies have you cultivated?"
Yun Yang looked at the other party and was actually recognized. This was the first time for her to do this.
Yun Yang stretched out his hands helplessly and hurriedly lost one finger.
Meng Huanqing was a little dumbfounded, nine was too incredible, that was not the spiritual power of cultivating nine.
Looking at the other party's appearance, Yun Yang also said helplessly: "Now, whether it's the true soul body or this deity, I have changed the original one and let my soul consciousness take over all the true soul bodies."
Meng Huanqing asked with some confusion: "Why?"
Regarding the senior's confusion, he had no choice but to answer truthfully: "I'm afraid that the future is uncontrollable. After all, they already have self-awareness. As time goes by, who can tell for sure."
"You guys are really courageous. You think so long-term. This is true for things like this. Once your nine bodies merge into one, it is really unimaginable how terrible it will be. I am afraid that it will make everyone in the Three Realms Everyone is afraid of you. Please remember this, kid. You’d better not tell anyone about your nine bodies, including your relatives, to avoid being killed in the future.”
It was said that they were the true bodies of the nine great souls. As for the other two great soul true bodies, he really didn't know where they were.
My grandfather and father knew about the Nine Bodies, and he already had the two true soul bodies of wood and fire.
"Thank you for your advice, senior. I will keep it in mind."
Meng Huanqing could not imagine how talented his junior was, and he was probably the only one in the Three Realms.
"As for your previous question, I can tell you now that you can pass the tenth level and reveal your natal Horcrux."
To be honest, he hasn't shown his natal Horcrux to anyone, but it just feels a bit useless. Until now, he has rarely used the natal Horcrux-type skills in combat.
At this moment, a dragon-feng double-headed harp appeared above Yun Yang's head, and the power it exuded made the tenth level tremble.
"Hurry up and put it away. Horcruxes will be less visible in front of others in the future. Now take out your spiritual weapon that is compatible with the Horcrux. I can teach you how to use it. Spiritual weapons and Horcruxes have the same way of fighting."
Yun Yang took out his nine-stringed harp and inserted the Tiandao Sword into the body of the harp. The entire nine-stringed harp began to change drastically.
The body of the instrument became infinitely close to its own Horcrux. It was also a double-headed instrument, but with a dragon head and a suzaku head.
Meng Huanqing was surprised. What a magical sword. This sword must be extraordinary.
"Boy, that one you have is pretty good. I don't know what kind of sword it is."
Yun Yang said: "Tiandao Sword."
"What?" Meng Huanqing was startled. This kid really dared to scream!
"Okay let's get started."
She started to play the piano in her hand, and Yun Yang, who had just started to play the piano after being asked by Yang, felt completely groggy.
When Meng Huanqing saw Yun Yang's appearance, she pulled the strings with her fingers, and a light of spiritual power shot out and flew to the distant battlefield, only to hear a loud rumbling sound.
Yun Yang was so frightened that he jumped up. This was so powerful, it made people fall in love with it as soon as he heard it.
"Boy, you must remember that the only thing in your heart is the piano in your hand, so that you can throw away all distracting thoughts and not be disturbed by external objects. You can use the sound of the piano to turn the soul-trapped consciousness into a technique, and the sound will kill every sound when you pull the string with your fingers."
After hearing this, Yun Yang started playing again along with Meng Huanqing. His mind instantly fell into the piano in his hand, and the sound of the piano came out every note.
"This move is called Soul Sound Killing, and the next move is to ambush from all sides with murderous intent."
The sound of the piano in her hand was like the sound of thousands of troops on the battlefield, the sound of hoofbeats was a symphony of gold and silver, and the murderous aura in the sky gathered around her and turned into a spiritual weapon.
As the sound of the piano continued to fly into the inner circle, the entire battlefield was riddled with holes. Along with the gravel flying ashes, countless murderous weapons crisscrossed and shuttled past.
Yun Yang was horrified when he saw it. Only now did he realize that the music of the piano could not only entertain people, but could also contain invisible killing intent.
Whether a piece of piano music makes people happy or kills people all depends on the person who plays the piano. The more expert the piano is, the more terrible it will be.
"The last move is Kotofeng Wanjue."
Meng Huanqing began to return to the center with herself, and the sound of the piano turned into a halo of piano sound, like a round solitary knife that expanded from a small one and swept in all directions.
Yun Yang also began to use his own spiritual power, using his fingers as points between the strings. Every time he played, his spiritual power came out in a circle and swept out in all directions.
Meng Huanqing looked at it and nodded. The other party was really talented in playing, but he could do it just by hearing her play.
After playing three songs, Yun Yang stood up and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance to this junior."
Meng Huanqing did not reply to his words, but she started to play again, her hands like elves dancing on the strings.
The sound of a piano makes people feel as if they are entering a world of scented flowers, where mountains and rivers are gurgling. Sometimes the water flows quietly, and sometimes it flows down like the waterfall of ten thousand women.
Sometimes there are birds flying in the sound of the piano, sometimes it is like the sound of all kinds of beasts galloping past, sometimes it is like the sound of wind blowing on a big tree.
Yun Yang was so mesmerized by the music that he didn't realize it until the end, still sinking into the world of the sound of the piano.
After Meng Huanqing finished playing the song, he saw Yun Yang sinking into it. He pulled the strings and woke up Yun Yang.
"How do you feel?"
In response to the senior's question, Yun Yang could only say: "The sound of the piano is beautiful and beautiful, but I feel that the skill of the piano can not only kill people invisible, but also make the opponent unconscious and bring his soul into another dimension. "
Meng Huanqing also nodded and said: "A person with a superb piano sound can kill a person silently, and the other person will not even know why he died, and even the person next to him will not know why. In every piano skill, as long as it can be used properly, it will be a killing knife, it depends on how you use it."
This time, Yun Yang really benefited greatly, and it also made him humiliated endlessly throughout his life.
Yun Yang didn't know how to thank the other party. There was no fighting in the tenth level this time, which made Yun Yang feel a little uncomfortable.
Why is this? Although fighting will make him injured and bleed, it is also a kind of training.
Meng Huanqing looked at Yun Yang and said, "Why do you want to fight me? Do you think this level is too easy and you are a little disappointed."
Yun Yang was just a little nervous. It was too powerful to imagine that he could be sensed by his opponent.
"Senior, how dare I fight with you!"
"I am not your senior, but your ancestor. Congratulations on your passing through the Battle Emperor Platform and becoming a true Master of the Battle Emperor Palace."
Just when Yunyang was clearing the customs, Sun Hong, who was in Linlin Continent, opened his eyes in seclusion, and a dark command came out.
A figure took the dark sky order and disappeared again. Soon after, Sun Miao rushed over.
"Father, don't you know why you are looking for your child?"
A voice came from the secret room, "Miao'er, during this period, are there any disciples from the clan entering the Zong Battle Platform?"
Sun Miao didn't know why his father asked. The Zongzhan Platform was set up for the next clan leader. Even he was not completely sure. He had never entered it before. It was a place of death and no life.
