"You boy, you are lucky." The bean sized eyes of Qianlong emperor scanned the white night up and down, and he almost left the big mouth of the Lama to utter a tut tut voice: "not bad, not bad. It's actually four ghosts of heaven and two changes!"

"I promise you never had my gift when you were my age."

"Who said that? Don't think that your four mutated spirits are very powerful. Compared with the emperor, it's still too poor! This great emperor is a genius in the world, otherwise he would not have achieved the emperor's realm! " The Qianlong emperor immediately refused to accept it and hummed.

"Good, good, you are the most powerful, or first explain to me what is the soul of heaven link!" White night chuckles.

The great emperor of Qianlong glanced at him and said, "the link between heaven and soul is to integrate and connect the many spirits born by one person."

"Integration? The four heavenly spirits become one? "

"That's not true, but the form is not the same, but it is like one." Emperor Qianlong said with a smile: "the heaven soul bridge is not a kind of magic, but a unique soul cultivation magic created by the Emperor himself."

"You created it?"

"Yes, it's just one family. There's no other place to learn." The Qianlong emperor raised his head and said with pride, "you should feel lucky. You have awakened the four heavenly spirits and met the greatest emperor in the land of nine spirits. You are doomed that this life will not be ordinary."

"How can you boast so much?"

"Brag? It's you who are ignorant, stinky boy. You will know whether the emperor is bragging in a moment

The Qianlong emperor hummed: "first, you should stabilize your mind and mind, and temporarily close the four heavenly spirits. You can't overflow any soul power."

Although the white night was skeptical, he knew that the Qianlong would not harm himself, so he did what he said to stabilize his mind and seal the spirit of heaven.

"Let go of your soul power."

In the daytime, a large amount of pure soul power overflows from the pores of his body. However, there is no continuous supply of soul power. After the soul power is dissipated, the whole body of white night has no soul power, just like an ordinary person without soul cultivation.

"Empty the sky and soul, classify them as the beginning, find common ground, try to integrate these coexistence, and achieve the purpose of linking heaven and soul..."

the white night expression becomes serious, and do it step by step.

It's really easy to find common ground after the spirit is empty. However, the four heavenly spirits have different characteristics and each has its own advantages. Even if they find common ground, they are very common. Most of them have.

"How do I connect?" Ask in the daytime.

"Try to use the first spirit to stimulate the second spirit."

"The soul pulse of each heaven soul is different. If you do this, the soul power of the second heaven soul will not appear." Shake your head at night.

"You try to do it."

Seeing Qianlong's insistence, the white night did not refute it, and acted on it.

But soon, he shook his head: "useless."

"If it's useless, go on and do it all the time. Use the first day's spirit to stimulate the second day's soul, and then the second day's spirit to urge the third day's soul, the third day's soul to urge the fourth day's soul, and the fourth day's soul to urge the first day's soul! Do you understand? "

White night nods, although do not know the intention, but still patiently follow.

Obviously, the link between heaven and soul can not be completed overnight. One person and one beast enter the town pub, but they don't drink wine at night, and continue to urge them. However, none of the four heavenly spirits respond, and there is not a trace of soul power surging in the soul pulse.

At night, he closed his eyes and continued to search for the law, while the Emperor Qianlong kept pouring wine on the side and drank it happily.

This is a three-day effort.

Three days later, the brain flash, the white night seems to capture something, into the deep exploration.

A heaven soul is like a world. In the past, the white night simply thought that the sky soul was just a thread connecting Jiuchong heaven and the body. Through this thread, the soul master the power of the heaven soul and see the mystery and divine meaning of the heaven. However, the so-called line is far less simple than the soul person imagined.

All the laws that the Dragon seeks are taught by the soul.

Jiuchongtian?

Suddenly, the whole body of the white night was shocked, and the spirit suddenly wandered in Jiuchong heaven.

Yes, it's soul power. Even though the method of generating soul power is different and the attribute of soul Qi of each soul is different, all the soul power of heaven soul comes from the Ninth Heaven. This is a common feature and a common feature.

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

The Qianlong emperor said casually as he drank and belched.

Hearing the sound in the white night, it seems that there is something open in my heart.

Seven days later, even when the tavern was closed, he did not leave at night. The spirits who often came to drink in the tavern pointed and talked.

"Who do you think this guy is? I've been sitting here for seven days. I'm as still as dead. "

"What's the ugliness next to me? I can really drink it. One day, I see at least 100 jars of cinnamon seed, just like a barrel!""The owner of the tavern has made a lot of money. I don't know how much money I've got for seven days."

Until the eighth day, the light halo overflowed on the body of the white night, and a ray of golden light rose to the sky, which made the spirits of the tavern tremble.

A breakthrough?

This halo is a martial spirit state!

"Almost?"

The emperor of Qianlong, who was drinking in the dark, said with a smile.

"Well."

Nodding in the white night, I opened my eyes, and the aura in my pupils was constantly stirring.

"What's next?"

"Go to Feihuang Pavilion. Some of my elder martial sisters are there. How about you?"

"Keep practicing."

"That's good." White night wave: "boss, pay the bill."

"Hey, my guest, there are 172 soul stones."

"More than 100 excellent soul stones?" The corners of his mouth twitched in the white night and turned to stare at Qianlong.

"Boy, I've taught you so much, can't I have a drink?"

"Not too much!"

White night mouth slightly Yang, take out a ring.

When the Emperor Qianlong saw it, his eyes were straight.

That is Lang Tianya's storage ring. As the overlord of the clan and the leader of Tianxia peak, his ring is a golden mountain.

White night took out 200 soul stones, and then got up to leave. Emperor Qianlong saw this and immediately pasted it over, laughing.

"Although Lang Tianya is no different from a mole ant in the eyes of this emperor, there is no good thing in his ring. Let me have a look."

"What's good about ants? As the emperor, are you so spineless? " The white night glared.

"What is spineless? I'm just looking. " The Emperor Qianlong hummed.

White night heart hair smile, shake his head, take out a pile of materials from the ring, throw in the past.

"Take it."

"Oh? So fresh? "

"I've left some materials for making mechanism people. The others are useless. You can use them to compensate for the loss of saving me by using the array."

"Oh, you have a little conscience."

Qianlong said, happily put it away.

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...

feihuangge.

The colorful world is like a fairyland on earth.

Every disciple of Feihuang Pavilion is dressed brightly. He has been moistened by the sounds of nature for a long time, and his appearance is constantly rising. All of them are beautiful men and women.

On the southeast side of Feihuang Pavilion, in front of a waterfall, several well-dressed disciples are sitting in front of the waterfall like a silver dragon, playing tea. All of them have extraordinary temperament and are like immortals.

Bursts of fairy sound floated to the four sides, attracting pianpianpian soul butterfly, the scene is beautiful.

A handsome man with white clothes and red sleeves and long hair standing on a big stone, facing the waterfall, was playing a jasper flute. The sound of the flute was like the orchid in an empty valley, and everyone was intoxicated.

After a song was finished, the disciples around him were still intoxicated and could not return to their senses for a long time.

"This song has a mysterious artistic conception, profound melody and endless aftertaste! Wonderful

"Senior brother Lian's music level is getting higher and higher."

The disciples around Feihuang Pavilion immediately praised them.

"The younger martial brothers and sisters praise me falsely. Compared with the brothers and sisters of the same school, it is still much worse."

Even canghuang put away his flute and showed a smile on his face. Although he said so, his pride and pride did not diminish.

"You are so modest! In your temperament, there are not only profound soul state that is difficult to analyze, but also spirit and spirit. Just listening to it, people can escape into the artistic conception, which is hard to extricate themselves from. "

"Don't make fun of me."

Even pale yellow smile, eyes more and more prosperous.

"Who?"

At this time, a female disciple suddenly murmured, and they all looked at the intersection.

But see a group of strange figures carefully from the roadside trees out.

"Oh?"

The female disciple swept her eyes and snorted, "who am I? It's you? Didn't I tell you? Just stay in the room arranged for you. Don't run around. If you disturb the cultivation of the senior brothers and sisters in the clan, can you afford it

The faces of those people were a little ugly, speechless.

These are the disciples of the Longyuan sect. With the help of yinxueyue, they successfully entered the Feihuang Pavilion and got the protection of Feihuang Pavilion. Originally, people wanted to calm down to cultivate themselves and wait for the news of tiantianfeng and the Mo family. Unexpectedly, the sounds of nature that the disciples of Feihuang Pavilion made during their practice were constantly coming from all over the place. They could not control it and were always attracted by these wonderful sounds.

"I'm sorry... The flute sound was so good just now. We can't help it..." the disciple of YILONGYUAN sect whispered.

"Do you mean people know how to sing?"Even pale yellow sneered.

"Humble man?" The disciples of the Longyuan sect turned pale.

"Isn't it?" Even a pale brow was raised, and without waiting for him to speak, the disciple of Feihuang Pavilion said: "your Longyuan sect has been destroyed by the world's peaks. One of the sect elders is not here. The Longyuan sect is in name. What are you not a mean person? If not for the kindness of younger martial sister Yin and nine hearted adults to take you in, how can you enter my holy land

"Without our Feihuang Pavilion, you would have died a long time ago!"

"We say you are mean, you are!"

The disciples of Feihuang Pavilion yelled, all of them were high spirited.

The faces of the people were white and their eyes were red.

"What? You want to do it? "

Even yellow eyes a Lin, in the hands of the flute a flower, a mysterious momentum swing from the flute.

"Do you want to fight with senior brother Lian? Do you know what kind of status is senior brother Lian? Not long ago, he was a genius who got the waiting order of the first emperor of the Vientiane gate! If you go up together, you can't defeat even one finger of elder martial brother! " A disciple hummed.

"You've been deceiving too much!"

YILONGYUAN's disciple couldn't help it any longer, so he ran away and ran into it.

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

"Younger martial brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

A husky voice sounded.

As soon as people turned their heads, Miao Yifang led the remaining disciples of the Longyuan sect to arrive...

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