Demon Becoming the Lord

At this moment, the square outside the Shenhun Pavilion was full of people, carriages and horses, all of them were young and young warriors who came to awaken and the relatives of the clans who accompanied them. Hundreds of imperial forest troops maintained order at the scene, and there were many spies from countless large and small families who came to watch the excitement in the distance.

On the left side of the square, there are more than a dozen large sheds and seats, and all the martial artists of the family are sitting. On the open space on the right, there were all the Camelites, but they stood and looked at the family princes and ladies on the left enviously.

There is a clear distinction between aristocratic martial artists and Cambrian fighters. The Cambrian martial artists are naturally a little afraid of the aristocratic martial artists, and no one of the aristocratic martial artists puts down their body and chats with the Cambrian.

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao got out of the carriage, and immediately found that countless Guangshen had come over and locked him, and they also found many acquaintances.

Chamu, Zuo Ming, Dongfang Indifferent, Ni Cang, Dongfang Hongdou, Yun Zishan...

Almost the acquaintances Xiao Lang had met were all present, all dressed up, wanting to come to accompany his younger siblings or clansmen, or to watch the spirit awakening ceremony.

"Less waves, fewer knives, good luck!"

Cha Mu was the first to come over and bless, with a sincere smile on his face.

"It's a pity that you vowed not to write poems again, Son Lang. If Son Lang can make a few masterpieces, he must be as famous as the Song family of the Yu Dynasty!"

Ni Cang came second, with a personable demeanor, a gentle smile, and sincere speech that made people feel good.

Yun Zishan came with a few guards, and smiled softly: "Oh, isn't this a young man? This princess wishes you to awaken a holy spirit. Then I will ask your father to make you a young king. How about ?"

From time to time, young masters who knew and did not know came to give blessings, Xiao Lang responded one by one, and said some unnutritious words to everyone, but his eyes were secretly swept towards Dongfang Hongdou in the Dongfang family camp.

Dongfang Hongdou was chatting with several young ladies from the Dongfang family. There was a slight blush on his face. He never looked at Xiao Lang's side, but his eyelashes flicked and his behavior was a little unnatural. It was obviously because of Xiao Lang's arrival. uneasy.

Seeing Dongfang Hongdou like this, Xiao Lang's mood suddenly improved inexplicably, not knowing whether it was because she was not making trouble, or because she...cared a little about herself.

After the elders of the major families came, they all sat together, chatting and laughing out loud from time to time. His eyes swept across the children of their respective families by accident, revealing a look of hope. Obviously, they all hope that their children will fight for strength, awaken the powerful spirits, and earn some face for their families.

"squeak!"

The door of the Shenhun Pavilion opened under countless Xiyi's eyes, and six warriors covered in black robes filed out.

"Meet the **** master!"

Xiao Qinglong and the others immediately got up, took all the children of the aristocratic family with respect, and saluted the six priests from a distance. The Cambrian and the Imperial Forest Army over there, as well as the crowds watching in the distance, also clasped their fists and saluted.

An old priest in the middle nodded faintly and said: "The soul awakening ceremony begins. This time a total of three hundred and sixty-five people are awakened. The old rule is that every time ten people are awakened, and those who read the name, please enter the soul pavilion. , The rest are waiting outside!"

After finishing speaking, the priest led four people into the Soul of God Pavilion, leaving a priest to take out a list and read: "Feng Qingyin, Niu San, Maria, Zhang Xiaohua..."

The list was declared a long time ago, and Xiao Lang didn't need to worry about these things. Someone from the Xiao family had gone to Shenhun Pavilion to declare it a long time ago. In the first round of awakening, all came from the Cammen, and ten Cammons followed the priest in excitement.

Chan had already explained to Xiao Lang about the awakening of souls. As long as you follow in, you don’t have to worry about anything, and everything is done in accordance with the instructions of the priest. The time will not be too long. There are more than 300 people today and they will be able to do everything before sunset. The awakening is over.

The noise around them gradually weakened, and everyone stared at the gate of the Soul Pavilion. Of course, Xiao Qinglong and the others are still drinking tea and chatting calmly. For the seniors of their big families, the awakening of the Camel Warriors is not a problem. Solicited.

The soul awakened very quickly, and the ten humble disciples walked out with the priest about two sticks of incense.

"No one of these warriors has successfully awakened the souls. The next batch, Li Fei, Liu Yingying..."

The priest declared the result blankly, and then went in again with ten poor students. The ten humble children who had gone in first, all left dejectedly.

"The chance of awakening is so low?"

Xiao Lang was secretly frightened, not one of the ten awakened?

Chamu next to Xiao Lang saw Xiao Lang’s worry, and said dismissively: "Younger Lang, every year the poorest children are the first to awaken, and there is basically no hope of awakening. Among the more than 100 poorest children, there can be ten awakened. That's not bad!"

"What is the chance that the martial artist of the family will awaken last year?" Xiao Lang asked back.

Chamu frowned slightly, and thought for a while and said, "Last year, there were about two hundred martial artists from the family, of which only forty seemed to have failed to awaken, right? Heaven-ranked spirits have awakened seven or eight people!"

"This…"

Xiao Lang exclaimed, the same difference between people?

Chamu smiled and explained: "Look at the realm of those unfamiliar children? That has reached the realm of warlords? It would be good to be able to reach the middle-ranked fighters. Physical fitness and parents' genetics are too different in all aspects. This is normal! "

Xiao Lang was secretly relieved. As expected, the ten people who entered this time quickly came out, and none of them successfully awakened.

"One of the ten people who awakened this time was successfully awakened, Xiao Changgen's low-level top-grade spirit, the next group!"

In the third round, someone finally awakened successfully. It was still a relatively high-level low-level top grade. The awakened young man was full of excitement, his face was flushed, his fists clenched, and his body was visibly trembling.

"Young Master Xiao, I am the deacon of the He family. I invite you to join on behalf of the He family. The He family promises to give you..."

"Young Master Xiao, I am the elder of the Outer Door of the Tea House..."

"Young Master Xiao..."

In the crowd, more than a dozen deacons from various big families in brocade clothes immediately surrounded them, threw out olive branches, and offered very generous terms to recruit the boy. The rest of the teenagers and girls who were not awakened, or waiting to be awakened, all looked enviously. They all knew that this young man would be on the same footing in the future, completely drawing a line from them, and the carp jumped into the dragon gate.

What surprised Xiao Lang was that there was no one from the four big families to solicit. Looking at Chamu doubtfully, he immediately explained with a smile: "You four have a royal family, and those who have not awakened the heavenly spirits will not take action. Once the Four Families and the Royal Family take action, there will be no chance for our top ten families!"

Xiao Lang suddenly realized that the sentiment was the tacit agreement between the four super family royal families and the top ten families of the imperial capital.