The Invincible Holy Emperor of the City

Chapter 1003 Xuantian Continent
A few people came from a distance, galloping fast on horseback.

The people next to him were scared and hid away.

"Stinky beggar go away!"

A young man in the lead kept shouting.

But the beggar in front didn't seem to hear it.

"Courting death! Hit it!"

"No! Brother Ye Tian!"

A dirty little girl next to her threw herself behind the beggar, tightly protecting the beggar under her body.

"Go to hell!"

The young man's face was contorted, and he didn't stop at all because of the two people in front of him.

The little girl was trembling with fright, but she still protected the little boy under herself.

"Too much!"

A bull spirit appeared behind a middle-aged man, frightening the running horse so that it collapsed to the ground.

"It turned out to be a Martial Soul Awakener! It's too powerful!"

Some ordinary people next to him were envious for a while.

The young man immediately above fell headlong to the ground.

"Sima Yi, you bastard!"

The young man stood up and cursed angrily.

"Ximen Cheng, you bastard, you are nothing but worthless, I can't see it, what do you want!"

Sima Yi had a tough face.

"You are amazing! This matter is endless!"

Ximen Cheng left a fierce look, turned and left.

"Are you all right?" Sima Yi looked at the two children and asked.

"Thank you uncle! We're fine! It's just that we have nothing to repay you!" the little girl said apologetically.

"Who else is in your family?" Sima Yi asked.

"Brother Ye Tian and I depended on each other for life, we both begged for food, and survived to this day!" said the little girl.

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Tianai, which is the name given to me by Brother Ye Tian!"

"Then since he can name you, why did it become like this?" Sima Yi asked.

Tian Ai looked frustrated, and then said leisurely: "It's because Brother Ye Tian got a serious illness, and we don't have money to treat the illness, that's why it happened like this!"

"How about it! You come with me to my Sima family. I will take care of your food and drink, but you have to help me clean up!" Sima Yi said with a smile.

"Then can brother Ye Tian go too?" Tian Ai asked with wide eyes.

"Of course! I can also cure your elder brother Ye Tian!" Sima Yi said.

"Great! Brother Ye Tian, ​​did you hear that! We have a family now!" Tian Ai looked happy.

……

three years later.

A man who looked like a butler stood on the martial platform.

"Today is the day when the martial spirit is awakened. Children up to ten years old can come up and have a try. If there are people with excellent talents, they may also have the opportunity to go to Fengqingmen to practice."

"Wow! A chance to practice at Fengqingmen!"

A lot of children, excited for a while.

In the audience there are two children dressed in handyman clothes.

"Brother Ye Tian! Can we go up and try? As long as we succeed, we won't have to be handymen in the future!" Tianai said innocently.

"it is good!"

Ye Tian also looked eager to try.

Since they were brought to the Sima family three years ago, they have become servants of the Sima family, taking care of the daily life of the Sima family. Although they don't have to worry about food and drink for the past three years, they are bullied every day. If you disagree, vent your anger on them.

There is a stone on the platform, as long as blood is dripped on it, it will arouse the martial soul in the body.

"I'll come first!"

A white and tender boy walked up with a proud face.

"Wow! It's Sima Qian. This person has been smart since he was a child, and he must be able to awaken a powerful martial spirit!"

After Sima Qian heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and he gently pressed his hand on the stone.

"boom!"

A green bull appeared in Sima Qian's mind.

"Wow! It turned out to be the same Martial Spirit as the Patriarch, a third-rank fighting Martial Spirit. After awakening, it has infinite power! The future of Sima Qian is simply immeasurable!"

"Of course! You know, this Sima Qian is the only son of the head of the family, so his talent is naturally the highest, and the rest are probably not good enough!" An old man shook his head, not optimistic about the rest.

Many people went up one by one, none of them had awakened the fighting spirit, even if there was, it was a rank one martial spirit.

"Ugh!"

"However, if we can awaken a third-grade martial spirit, our Sima family can be regarded as a successor!"

The old man smiled.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a woman awakened a purple sword, which was also a third-level martial spirit.

"It turned out to be the Purple Star Sword! This spirit is extremely sharp, God bless our Sima family! Whose child is this?" the old man asked.

"Great Elder, this is my child! It's called Sima Meng!"

"So it's Sima Nan's daughter, yes, yes!" the First Elder said repeatedly.

Finally, two second-rank martial spirits were awakened, namely Sima Yan and Sima Zhao.

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Anyone else?"

The butler yelled.

"Can we try?"

Ye Tian raised his hand and said.

"What's a surprise? It's just a waste of my time!" the butler said loudly.

"Let them try it! In case they find anything!"

A middle-aged man sat there and said lightly.

"Yes yes yes! Since the messenger said so, let them try!"

The housekeeper nodded and said.

"yeah!"

All the surprised disciples were overjoyed.

"Come one by one!"

"Waste Martial Soul!"

"Waste Martial Soul!"

The butler shook his head, how could there be a high-level martial soul in the handyman.

In the end, only Ye Tian and Tian Ai were left.

"I'll try!"

Ye Tian dripped blood on the stone, and the stone shone with a purple light, which shot straight into the sky.

Everyone was terrified by such a scene, and after the purple light dissipated.

A sword appeared on Ye Tian's head, the milky white sword was exactly the same as Ye Feng's Xiaobai.

"Qi~ I thought it was a high-level martial spirit, but it turned out to be a piece of trash!" The Great Elder looked disdainful.

"A sword is a good sword, but it has no rank. Even a rank one is very powerful. It's a pity!"

The messenger shook his head.

"Go down! It's still a waste martial soul!"

The butler shook his head, disappointed.

"Brother Ye Tian!"

Tianai shouted softly.

Ye Tian forced a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's up to you, play well, and work hard to go out! In the future, you will be prosperous, just don't forget me!"

"I will not!"

With a determined look on her face, Tianai walked up to the platform, and then dripped blood on the stone.

"Buzz!"

The same purple light shot straight into the sky.

Wait for the light to dissipate.

On Tianai's head is a purple embroidered sword with strange patterns carved on it.

"What level of martial spirit is this? Why can't I understand it?" the Great Elder asked in shock.

"Could this be a Xuan-level martial spirit!"

The envoy said in horror, to be honest, he also can't see through it a little bit, the level is so high that it has surpassed his knowledge.

(End of this chapter)