Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 293

The sound pressure released by Wen Zhuangyuan's repeated chants finally made the chaotic energy group highly condense the essence of the human form.

This human-shaped energy group is exactly a set of souls transmitted by the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan to the tower through the shadow, or the soul-attributed energy group, also known as the "second soul".

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, has just broken through to the eighth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, one step closer to the Heavenly King Realm.

For him now, the aura of the monarch is even stronger, and the shadow under his feet can already act independently.

At the moment when the substance was condensed, the eyes of the soul attribute energy group (second soul) flashed.

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At the same time, the situation inside the pagoda appeared in Xiao Yan's field of vision outside the pagoda.

This shows that he has successfully developed a second vision.

Now, what the second soul sees is what Xiao Yan sees.

Through this soul attribute energy group, even if the main body stays at home, it can monitor the situation outside a certain range in real time.

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"Can I go now?" Inside the pagoda, Wen Zhuangyuan said to the second soul of Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet.

The second soul nodded.

At this time, the voice of Xiao Yan, the thunder puppet, came from outside the pagoda, revealing a bit of guilt: "The formation of the second soul means the opening of my second vision."

"But the formation time of the second soul is limited, maybe after another half an hour, it will turn into nothingness again. At that time, my second vision will also disappear, so I can't monitor everything in the pagoda in real time. location, and the latest status of where you are."

"So, whenever you think it is necessary for me to witness what happened at the scene with your own eyes, you have to..." Speaking of this, Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile embarrassingly.

Wen Zhuangyuan curled his lips when he heard this, looking very helpless.

At this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan shouted at the second soul of the puppet Xiao Yan, "Let's go."

The second soul is different from the original soul of a person.

The latter is present at birth, while the second soul is a power close to the realm of the heavenly monarch, and it is cultivated the day after tomorrow, so it has a lot to do with the aura of the monarch.

The second soul is more targeted and can make up for the defects of the original soul in some aspects.

At this moment, the second soul does not need to control the pagoda personally, but uses part of the monarch's aura contained in it.

There are many ways to show the aura of the monarch, and it does not necessarily have to rely on shadows.

At this moment, the second soul of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan has been suspended in the air in the form of a human form, feeding back all the scenes on the scene to the second vision of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan through the dark eyes.

The current Wen Zhuangyuan is like being in the same room with Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet.

The order she issued could be known to Xiao Yan, the puppet of Thunderbolt.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan can influence or correct certain behaviors of the second soul, and can also give it full freedom to control the pagoda alone with the help of the monarch's aura.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, only monitors the situation inside and outside the pagoda through the second vision, and gives the second soul full freedom.

Under the influence of the sovereign aura of the second soul, the pagoda flew up in suspension and flew towards the elder man's mansion in the southeast of the Gobi Desert.

At this moment, on the Gobi Desert in the lower realm, two Wen Dao disciples were rushing from the direction of the pagoda ruins to the direction of the market elder's mansion.

These two Wen Dao disciples are No. 6 in the fifth provincial examination. They and other Wen Dao disciples went to the site of the pagoda to inspect the pagoda site last night under the instruction of Dan Xuanhun.

They looked up at the scene just now, but they didn't know the reason.

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The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the clouds and mist are locked.

When Wen Zhuangyuan returned to the mansion of the elders in the market in the pagoda, the preparations for this mobilization meeting were coming to an end and the curtain was about to kick off.

At this moment, on a low platform with a wide area and paved with white jade in the North District, the position of the rostrum has been arranged.

Today, under the control of evil forces, almost every force that surrenders to the alliance of good and evil likes to operate in the dead of night and dark sky.

The members inside seem to be more active.

Wen Zhuangyuan was inside the pagoda, with the help of Xiao Yan's second soul, he slowly descended from the sky far away from the platform.

In the end, the seven-story pagoda gradually shrank to a height of one foot, and further shrunk to only half a foot in height.

Under the influence of the monarch's aura, the pagoda has the commonality of things in the heavens, tending to soar instead of landing.

Therefore, the pagoda held on the palm seems to be receiving an invisible gravitational force from the heavens. With a light weight, it jumps up to a height of two or three feet, and slowly rises to reach two or three feet.

At this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan was a little worried that the pagoda would suddenly fly into the sky one day.

Under the control of the second soul of Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, the pagoda stabilized.Wen Zhuangyuan gently held it in the palm of his hand, and walked towards the white jade platform in a mighty manner.

On the platform, dozens of Wen Dao disciples rushed over one after another, and after half a quarter of an hour, almost all of them arrived.

This includes Dan Xuan Wenbin and Dan Xuan Wenyong, the second and No.3 in the provincial examination.

And Dan Xuanwenpan, No.4 in the provincial examination.

But they all looked the same, frustrated, and it seemed that none of them could improve their literary skills to the level where they could carve memories in just one day.

Just as they were whispering and discussing, Wen Xunshi and Dan Xuanhun arrived one after another, sat on the two thrones on the rostrum, and looked at the hundreds of Wen Daoists on the white jade platform under the high platform with scrutiny. disciple.

In front of these two people, there is a long table.

On the table, there is a three-party inkstone, and the shallow groove of the inkstone is covered with a layer of solid ink.

Seeing the frustrated faces off the stage, Dan Xuanhun on the high stage was quite displeased.

At this moment, he directly spoke instead of Wen Trainer.

I saw him, pointing to the three-party inkstone on the table, and said loudly: "The true energy ink in the three-party inkstone contains a huge amount of true energy. I spent a day and a night to condense it. I will show it to you. Dao expertise, help me realize the memory carving project. If you can help me realize all this, from now on, it will definitely be reused."

"However, in view of the scarcity of true qi, I would like to advise you first. If you are not absolutely sure, try not to try it first."

Sweeping his eyes across the audience, Dan Xuanhun said with full expectation: "Among you, who has confidence in yourself?"

Seeing the complete silence in the audience, Dan Xuanhun vaguely expected something, with a look of disappointment on his face. However, in order to advance the plan as scheduled, he still planned to use specific actions to test the actual cultivation of more than a hundred Wen Dao disciples.

Thinking of this, Danxuan sank into his dantian, and suddenly yelled loudly.

Immediately, under the powerful sound pressure produced by this loud shout, a powerful aura of a monarch, with the strength of the ninth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, manifested.

Between the gathering and dispersing of energy, it gradually condenses into substance, and it is a chaotic hill with vitality dotted on it.

This chaotic hill has hidden mysteries.

It was not generated out of thin air, but a deep memory picture of ancient ruins deep in Dan Xuanhun's mind, which was presented in the form of a real object with the help of a powerful monarch.

And this ancient site is exactly the site of the pagoda buried under the man-made mudslides.

At this moment, this chaotic hill was suspended in the air, casting a huge shadow on the ground among more than a hundred Wen Dao disciples.

After returning the excess zhenqi to his dantian, Dan Xuanhun glanced at the two Wen Dao disciples in the audience: "Dan Xuan Wenyong, Dan Xuan Wen Bin, you two are newly elected assistant assistants and also Wen Dao cultivators. As one of the taller ones, do you have the confidence to carve this chaotic hill in the sky into a clear and realistic pagoda?"

Danxuanwenyong and Danxuanwenbin looked at each other and shook their heads.

Dan Xuanhun looked disappointed, turned his eyes to the back of Dan Xuanwen and Yong, and said, "Dan Xuanwenpan, how about you?"

Hearing the words, Dan Xuanwen Pan also looked ashamed and shook his head.

Dan Xuanhun was quite disappointed, and reprimanded: "Why are you shaking your head? Could it be that our Dan clan spent a lot of resources training you just to feed you for nothing?"

Speaking of the excitement, Dan Xuanhun glanced again, and said, "Dan Xuan Wenbin, tell me why the task assigned last night has not been able to produce results until tonight?"

Danxuan Wenbin lowered his head and cupped his hands in a respectful voice: "Master, I lack high-purity true energy, so I can't cultivate."

When Dan Xuanhun heard the words, his heart froze, and he shouted: "Didn't your family give you enough financial support?"

Seeing that Dan Xuanwenbin was silent and did not dare to speak, Dan Xuanhun continued: "If I provide you with the necessary true energy, how long will it take to complete?"

"Based on my disciple's estimate, about half a year."

"Half a year?" Danxuan snorted coldly, turned his gaze to No. 4 of the rural examination, and said, "Danxuanwenpan, if you are given a certain amount of time to prepare, how long will it take?"

Dan Xuanwenpan pondered and said: "It is estimated... about three months."

Dan Xuanhong's stagnant expression showed a look of relief, he nodded and said, "Very good!"

The eyes continued to scan, looked at No.5 of the rural examination, and said, "Are you sure?"

No.5 in the rural examination said boldly: "If you give me two to three months, I believe it should be possible."

Hearing this, Danxuan chuckled lightly and said, "Exaggeration!"

At this moment, Dan Xuanhun, with a look of disappointment on his face, but with the last glimmer of hope, glanced at every corner of the audience, but did not see the figure of Wen Zhuangyuan. At this moment, he squinted his eyes impatiently and leaned on him. Sitting on the back of the chair, doubts abounded in her heart: "If she really dares to have a secret relationship with Xiao Yan, she will never be allowed!"

The Wen trainer on the side, seeing Dan Xuanhun's expression, was secretly anxious, looked around, and named Wen Zhuangyuan twice in succession.

There was silence around for a long time, and when the Wen trainer impatiently threw the Wen Dao scripture in his hand towards the table in front of him, a clear and clear voice broke open with a touch of nervousness, but without losing confidence. It came from the void, shaking people's eardrums faintly: "Here!"

Sitting on the seat, Dan Xuanhun's spirit couldn't help being lifted at the moment, he raised his head, and followed the sound.

At this moment, the Wen trainer spoke again in shock: "Looking at your confident appearance, you must be able to surprise us?"

Wen Zhuangyuan's watery mouth turned to the side of the mouth, slightly raised a proud arc, and then opened his mouth...

"The time is short, and it is inevitable that some preparations are not enough. Try it first." Wen Zhuangyuan said humbly.

At this moment, she has shrunk the pagoda to the size of an egg and hid it in her sleeve.

Dan Xuanhun on the high platform felt much better after hearing the words.However, facing Wen Zhuangyuan's repeated lateness, he was quite critical.

Wen Zhuangyuan, Danxuan Wenyong, and Dan Xuan Wenbin were not selected by him personally, so they could not fully gain his trust.

But in the current tense situation, he has no better choice.

At this moment, Dan Xuanhun, with a hint of doubt on his face, said: "It's useless to talk, but let's see the result."

Wen Zhuangyuan jumped onto the high platform, came to the square table, glanced at the Sanfang inkstone on the table, and said, "It's all solid ink, please find someone to grind the ink for me."

"Who do you think is more suitable?" Dan Xuan said.

Wen Zhuangyuan's eyes turned, and he glanced at the more than a hundred Wen Dao disciples under the high platform, and said by name: "Danxuan Wenpan."

Dan Xuanwenpan looked ashamed and angry, he hesitated for a long time before jumping onto the high platform.

During the long grinding process, Danxuan Wenpan took advantage of Danxuan's inattention and secretly hid most of the solid zhenqi ink, leaving only a small part.

"Let me see how you use a small amount of true energy to accomplish all of this!" Dan Xuanwenpan said with dark eyes.

If Danxuan finds out, he intends to respond with the above motives or reasons. If not, then this piece of true energy ink will be in his pocket.

After grinding the ink, Dan Xuanwenpan walked towards Wen Zhuangyuan holding the inkstone with resentment in his heart.

Coming to Wen Zhuangyuan, Danxuan Wenpan delivered the inkstone to her eyes and said, "Please accept it!"

Wen Zhuangyuan did not reach out to pick it up, but directly grabbed the huge ink pen in his hand and dipped it towards the inkstone in Dan Xuanwenpan's hand.

"You don't give me too much face, don't you?" Dan Xuanwenpan said angrily.

"Face, you also want face? You secretly manipulated and thought I didn't know." Wen Zhuangyuan stared and said coldly.

"Since you don't give me face so much, well, today I will let you know who is the real champion in this provincial examination in front of many people!" Dan Xuanwen panwei drank, flicking his toes , accompanied by waves of wind whirling around his toes, he suddenly kicked towards Wen Zhuangyuan's left calf.

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"I give you face many times, but you are always self-righteous, extremely hateful!" Wen Zhuangyuan stared at him, angrily reprimanded him as he dodged his left leg back to avoid Dan Xuanwenpan's offensive, and then hooked towards the sky, pointing his toes on the ground. Dan Xuanwen is held on the inkstone in his hand.

The inkstone rolled several times in succession, and the true energy ink contained in the shallow groove splashed Dan Xuanwenpan's face.

Dan Xuanwenpan became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Little girl!"

However, at this moment, the ink pen in Wen Zhuangyuan's hand dipped towards the ink splashed on his face.

Under the law of writing, the moment the tip of the brush touches the true energy ink, it immediately turns into an arc of light and flows upwards, storing it in the tip of the brush.

"Sometimes, the situation changes rapidly, how can you allow you to prepare in advance, it is the last word to play on the spot." Wen Zhuangyuan satirized and reprimanded the opponent without losing the opportunity. On Dan Xuanwenpan's face, the word "roll" was written.

The law of Wen Dao generates arcs of light, which are injected with true energy through the pen tip.

The infuriating font immediately turned into chaos and began to function.

In the last step, when the infuriating font that was running in a chaotic state was transformed into real meaning, the huge ink brush in Wen Zhuangyuan's hand dragged out the last stroke fiercely on Dan Xuan Wenpan's face.

In the end, he used the tip of the pen to make a "pause pen" action on Dan Xuanwenpan's face.

The infuriating font running in a chaotic state, under the law of writing, merged into Dan Xuanwenpan's body.

All these steps are excessively smooth, and they are done in one go, without sloppiness.

Then I saw that Dan Xuanwenpan's figure staggered backwards uncontrollably, Dan Xuanwenpan's reaction was also quick, just before he almost fell down, he flipped back several times in succession, as if A flying wheel, whistling wind, swift and powerful.

However, he was unable to do what he wanted, and soon lost control.

The whole figure curled up like a lump of meat, and suddenly rolled out of the high platform and disappeared into the infinitely distant end of the night.

(End of this chapter)