Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 109: The Secret of Asking the Heart Palace (9)

Xiao Yan was indeed a smart person. He thought about this clearly in an instant, and his eyes gradually became as bright as the moon, looking forward to this first question of heart.

The soul imprint finally brightened like a burning nebula and turned into a hazy figure. Although the figure was illusory and seemed to be dissipated at any time, the pervasive fluctuations in his movements still made Xiao Yan frightened.

The Seven-Star Dou Emperor is indeed powerful. After countless years, even a remnant soul is still so powerful. The soul villain once again bowed to the hazy figure in admiration to show respect.

The figure laughed, and the laughter rippled in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Although I am a Seven-Star Dou Emperor, I can't get on the stage in my Yao Clan, which has so many powerful people."

The Seven-Star Dou Emperor still can't get on the stage? Xiao Yan was a little dumbfounded.

Although before the ancient catastrophe, there was an era when high-level Dou Emperors were everywhere and five stars were not as good as dogs, but even seven stars could not be on the stage. The Yao Clan back then was too powerful. Under the strong shock, Xiao Yan’s soul villain The posture of bowing and bowing was actually maintained so blankly for a moment, looking extremely respectful.

The figure nodded slightly, seeming to be extremely satisfied, and said slowly: "The Yao Clan was full of talents back then, so all the disciples I liked fell into the hands of others; and those who were willing to become my disciples, I looked down upon. Therefore, I never received a single disciple until my death, which was my greatest regret in life."

After the words fell, the figure seemed to be reminiscing and remained silent for a long time.

Xiao Yan was sweating in his heart. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that if you can't find a satisfactory disciple in the Medicine Clan, you should look for him outside. Why did you sigh here and make some etiquette test? It scared me badly. .

But he only dared to curse in his heart, how could he dare to say it out loud? Therefore, in the sea of ​​soul consciousness, Xiao Yan's soul villain looked up at the figure, and the figure looked up into the distance. This picture was frozen and no longer changed.

"This ancestor of the Medicine Clan speaks slowly, thinks slowly, and seems to be slow in everything he does. Almost half an hour has passed since he stopped, and he still hasn't responded. When did he ask this question?" The soul corresponds to every move of the body, and the soul Xiao Yan had been standing on his back for a long time, and Xiao Yan also felt soreness in his feet and back. Even his neck was about to cramp, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I don't know whether it was Xiao Yan's complaint that caused the human figure to react, or whether the human figure felt that Xiao Yan's sincerity was enough. The human figure sighed quietly, and finally withdrew his far-looking gaze and fell on Xiao Yan, with even stronger admiration.

"Senior, please ask." Xiao Yan estimated that if he endured it any longer, he would have a tendency to go berserk. When he saw the figure looking at him, he hurriedly said bravely.

"Hahahahahaha." The figure suddenly laughed loudly, "The Palace of Questioning Heart, to other people, is a palace to resolve doubts, but to me, it is just a palace to resolve regrets."

"I said before that my only regret is that I accepted a disciple. Therefore, before I left, I entered this temple to leave my soul and consciousness, not to inquire about my heart, not to solve my doubts, but to find a destiny who would be respectful to me. If you pass on the remaining power of my soul to this person, you will have no regrets.”

After saying that, the figure took a deep look at Xiao Yan, and the figure began to become faintly illusory, and began to merge into Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness like ripples.

Xiao Yan was so lucky to receive the gift of the soul of the Seven-Star Dou Emperor. It was a pity that the Seven-Star Dou Emperor's soul was about to collapse after being seriously injured, so there was not much soul power left. Coupled with the endless loss of time, it became even more scarce. Otherwise, maybe Xiao Yan's soul power, which is at the peak of the Emperor Realm, will be nearly full in one fell swoop.

But despite this, Xiao Yan also benefited a lot. The soul power surged out from the figure, running wildly like clouds blown by the wind, layer upon layer, and then merged into Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness like all rivers returning to the sea.

Xiao Yan only felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely light, and every pore was opening comfortably. The soul power at the peak of the Emperor Realm became more pure, as if he had entered this realm for hundreds of years. Same.

After a long time, the figures in the sea of ​​​​consciousness completely disappeared. Xiao Yan looked at the empty sky above the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and suddenly missed the slow voice. However, the past was gone, and everything no longer existed.

Xiao Yan's heart felt sour, and he knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed three times in the direction where the soul mark had just disappeared.

Standing up again, Xiao Yan felt that a lot of the heavy feeling in Xiao Yan's heart had gone away.

"Answering their questions, solving their confusions, or explaining their regrets can be considered a form of respect for our ancestors."

Xiao Yan thought like this, sighed, and his eyes fell on another slightly brighter soul mark in the distance.