Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 422 Saint Examination

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Qin Yu took out a blood-red elixir from his bosom, it was the Jiuzhuan Soul Flood Pill!

This pill was made by the Scarlet Flood Dragon Soul Emperor himself, and it has a powerful effect on soul power.

Gollum!

Qin Yu directly swallowed the Jiuzhuan Soul Jiaodan in his hand.

Immediately, soul-shaped dragons rushed out of his body.

Nine blood-colored soul dragons roared in the sky, and then rushed into Qin Yu's heavenly spirit cover.

hum!

Qin Yu only felt that his soul power began to skyrocket.

Time passed quietly.

Three days have passed.

Squeak!

Qin Yu pushed open the door and walked out, still wearing a blood-colored robe, with an evil smile in his eyes.

"It seems that you are very confident in the next saint assessment."

Xueyou and Ye Xiao walked over from not far away.

Qin Yu nodded and said, "I have confidence in this saint's assessment."

Xue You snorted coldly and said, "I hope your so-called self-confidence is not conceit."

Qin Yu just smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Ye Xiao whistled, and a goshawk with a whole body like a golden cast leaped down from the sky, carrying the three of them towards the Soul Burial Palace.

The Soul Burial Palace is located in the extreme north of the thirty-three snow-capped mountains in the Shiyan Palace.

The Soul Burial Palace guards the most mysterious Soul Burial Mound in the Shiyan Hall.

At this time, the Soul Burial Palace, in front of a palace made of ice.

With a folding fan in his hand, Song Wenyuan stood on the high platform of the Ice Palace, looking at the crowd of people participating in the saint assessment below.

"In this saint assessment, many young talents came to my Soul Burial Palace."

Song Wenyuan is one of the principals in charge of the assessment of the saints in Soul Burial Palace.

Beside him, there is also a partner, who is also one of the principals of this saint assessment, called Xu Da.

Xu Da was tall, more than two meters tall, wearing a set of heavy mysterious ice armor, and holding a giant axe in his hand.

"There are indeed many young talents. If they successfully enter the Soul Burial Palace, they will become a half-step Di Xuan or a strong Di Xuan in the future."

Song Wenyuan nodded, and then his eyes showed a hint of brilliance.

"Among the people who came to participate in the saint assessment this time, it is said that there is a genius with a special physique."

Xu Da looked startled and said, "Special physique? Could it be the legendary battle physique?"

"The young Tianjiao's name is Gu Jinglei, a disciple and grandson of the Thunder Soul Emperor, with the body of Linglei."

"The body of Linglei, although it is not comparable to those battle bodies, it is a rare special physique. It seems that this time, Gu Jinglei has a good chance of winning."

Song Wenyuan said: "Apart from Gu Jinglei, there are two other people worth noting. One is Sun Dinghao, the disciple of the Soul Emperor Yan, who is a young Sword King. The other is the disciple and granddaughter of the Soul Emperor Bingli, called Shui Qian mourning."

"It seems that this saint's assessment is very exciting."

Song Wenyuan smiled faintly, his expression showing a hint of gloating, and said: "Among the four soul emperors of the Yan Temple, the descendants of the Yan Gui Soul Emperor, Thunder Soul Emperor and Bingli Soul Emperor have all come out. But the Red Flood Dragon Soul Emperor is probably destined to be with him. This time the saints assessment is missed."

"Why?"

Xu Da was a little surprised.

Song Wenyuan sneered and said, "Because, the third-generation Tianjiao under the Scarlet Flood Dragon Soul Emperor all perished in the previous assessments of the Soul Burial Palace. There is no one under his command."

"Sun Sun Cheng, the emperor's disciple of the Red Flood Dragon, has seen everyone in the Soul Burial Palace!"

But before Song Wenyuan could finish speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky not far away.

At the moment when this voice sounded.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Three figures have appeared in the Soul Burial Palace.

It was Ye Xiao, Xue You, and Qin Yu disguised as Sun Cheng.

On the field, all eyes were focused on the three figures that suddenly appeared.

Many people recognized Ye Xiao and Xue You.

After all, these two are both elders in the Shi Yan Temple, and they are the two most powerful disciples of the Scarlet Flood Dragon Soul Emperor.

However, when everyone's eyes shifted from Xueyou and Ye Xiao to Qin Yu who was on the side.

"This young man is called Sun Cheng?"

"He seems to be claiming to be the disciple and grandson of the Red Flood Dragon Soul Emperor. Could it be that he also came to participate in this saint assessment?"

Many people were talking about it and looked at Qin Yu.

In their eyes, Qin Yu was probably just making up the numbers.

Such ordinary geniuses are not worthy of their attention.

They had never heard of the name Sun Cheng at all, how could it be so powerful.

at this time.

Ding Hao carried a long black knife on his back, looked at Qin Yu indifferently, and then continued to close his eyes.

Shui Qianshang's beautiful eyes flashed, but he looked at Qin Yu with interest, as if he had noticed something.

As for the most mysterious and powerful Gu Jinglei, he had been standing in the same place, not even bothering to open his eyes.

There are a total of three admissions places in the assessment of the saints of the Soul Burial Palace.

In the hearts of these three masters, the three admission places should belong to them.

Participating in the assessment of the saints in this Soul Burial Palace, for the three of them, was nothing more than a show and a passing scene.

All the young geniuses who came to participate in the assessment seemed to understand this.

However, most of them are full of fighting spirit and want to compete.

Ye Xiao looked at Qin Yu next to him and said, "Senior nephew Sun Cheng, your chance to survive is today. If you don't get one of the three places, you will end up in a dead end. Master will not keep one. of any value."

"I know."

Qin Yu said indifferently, stepped sideways, and walked towards the open space in front of the Ice Palace not far away.

"Sun Cheng."

Suddenly, Xueyou made a sound.

Qin Yu turned around, looked at Xueyou who was wearing a veil, and said, "Elder Xueyou, what's wrong?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xueyou's hand, and a thumb-sized azure-blue orb appeared and handed it over to Qin Yu.

"This is a soul soldier that I have cultivated for ten years. It is called Biyouzhu. It can resist the attack of the soul of the soul king. You take it, be careful of that water Qianshang, it can save your life at a critical moment."

Qin Yu took Bi Youzhu and couldn't help being a little surprised.

You know, this Elder Xueyou has always hated himself.

At this moment, the coldness in Qin Yu's eyes looking at Xueyou dissipated slightly, and said, "Thank you Elder Xueyou for your gift."

"I'm just lending it to you temporarily. After the saint's assessment, I will take it back immediately."

"Thank you."

Qin Yu folded his fists, holding Bi Youzhu in his hand, and walked towards the distance.

With Biyouzhu, a treasure that can resist the attack of the soul, it will be a lot easier for Qin Yu when he can't use some trump cards.

Subsequently.

Song Wenyuan walked out and came to a high platform of mysterious ice, and said loudly: "Since everyone has arrived, the saint assessment will begin now."

The voice fell, and a burly figure walked out of the Ice Palace and came to Song Wenyuan's side.

With a thunderous voice, Xu Da pointed to the towering snow-capped mountain thousands of miles away, and said, "This mountain is called Soul Burial Mountain. On the top of the mountain, there are three disciple orders of the Holy Soul Burial Palace."

Everyone heard the words and looked into the distance.

In the field of vision, a huge ice and snow mountain range stands above the earth.

Like a huge ice sword, pierced across the sky.

Soul Burial Mountain.

Everyone has heard of it, but doesn't understand it.

But no one will underestimate this seemingly ordinary ice and snow mountain.

Among them, every year, there are countless young talents with amazing talents, buried in it.

Seeing that it was almost time, Xu Da said: "Now, everyone will climb the mountain. Whoever reaches the top of the mountain first and grabs a saint's order will pass the saint's assessment and become a saint's disciple of the Soul Burial Palace."

Many people listened to this and were eager to try it.

"Wait!"

However, just when everyone was preparing to climb the mountain, a loud shout full of arrogance suddenly came.

Swish!

Swish!

The next moment, two figures with noble temperament have appeared in front of everyone.

One male and one female.

The man had a handsome face and a tall body. He was wearing a jet-black robe. Two purple flames were burning in his cold eyes, which made him look extremely noble.

As for the woman, she was bathed in a dazzling fairy light, unable to see her true face, like a nine-day fairy Linchen.

"Meet the Holy Son!"

"Meet the Holy Maiden!"

At this moment, everyone present, including the three young Tianjiao, many elders bowed to pay homage.

Qin Yu also followed the crowd and pretended to worship.

Qin Yu looked at the two extraordinary saints and daughters, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He instantly found out that the Holy Son actually had a half-step Earth Profound Realm cultivation.

The identity of this holy son is ready to be revealed.

One of the Six Heroes of the Southern Sky, the fifth-ranked Zombie Yan Temple, the first Tianjiao, Zie Xieyun!

It is the existence of the same name as Princess Yunfu.

But the saint.

Qin Yu learned from the whispers around that this saint was called Ye Xinyao.

It is said that her identity is very mysterious, and her true face is as beautiful as a fairy, but few people have seen her true face.

At this time, with the advent of the Son and the Saint.

Many people present were amazed.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, the status in the Shiyan Temple is second only to the Lord of the Temple, and is very honorable.

What are they doing here?

This is the question in everyone's mind.

Then, Zie Xieyun suddenly said: "This time, the saint and I are here to enter the Soul Burial Palace. Go to the Soul Burial Palace to practice in some snowy wilderness."

As soon as a word fell, everyone was stunned.

The Soul Burial Palace is located in the extreme north on the edge of Nantian Divine Continent, adjacent to the great snowy wilderness.

In this area, there are countless deep mountains and forests that have been nurtured since ancient times.

However, if the disciples in the Shi Yan Temple want to enter these dangerous places, they must first enter the Soul Burial Palace.

As soon as this word comes out.

The expressions of Ding Hao, Shui Qianshang and Gu Jinglei became extremely ugly.

Originally, the three saint orders from Soul Burial Mountain belonged to the three of them.

But now, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have stepped in to participate in the saint assessment.

It means that two of the three saints' orders are already predetermined.

No one would think that they can compete with the Son and Daughter who are too high.

Ding Hao, Shui Qianshang and Gu Jinglei looked at each other.

Instead of the original indifference, hostility arose instead.

Only one of the three of them could get the last token.

In this way, the chances of getting the Saint Order of Soul Burial Palace become smaller and smaller.

Qin Yu frowned slightly.

He used to feel very relaxed, but now it seems that there is some pressure.

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