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"This is not a dream, this is my world." Su Dong said.
Song Yu was shocked. The figure in front of her seemed to know what she was thinkingyes, this must be a dream. Her eyes looked at the figure in front of her. His face seemed nobler, more indifferent, but also more fierce among most of the handsome holy spirits she had seen.
His eyes reflected the world, and looking over them made Song Yu feel friendly.
This feeling made her completely unwary of Su Dong. Who would be wary of an unkind man appearing in his dream?
"It seems that my end is approaching, and I started to dream." Song Yu smiled. She is also close to reaching the level of the Holy Spirit. There is no division between the levels of cultivation before the Holy Spirit in this world level.
"You can still laugh? With your current strength, you have no chance of passing the Dao Jue." Su Dong said with a smile.
This little girl is the descendant of several generations of senior brothers. What should I call myselfMaster-uncle? When the eldest brother dies and leaves behind the inheritance seal, it gives those who come after him the opportunity to help the Sword King family.
¡°PerhapsElder Brother was prepared to perish in the 72nd world level.
"Opportunities are not necessarily placed in front of you. If you don't work hard, who says there will be no chance." A firm look flashed across Song Yu's eyes.
"It's interesting." Su Dong smiled: "I think you are too confident in your sword skills."
Song Yu heard it harsh. Isn't it wrong for the man in his dream to follow his own wishes? He immediately said in a cold voice: "You keep saying that my swordsmanship is poor Could it be that your swordsmanship is very good?"
Her talent for swordsmanship is excellent in her self-perception, which is her self-confidence.
Su shook her head. "I won't tell you whether my swordsmanship is great or not. At least I can't tell you by words."
"Funny words." Song Yu chuckled.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? laugh very easily. This kind of relaxed smile is not found outside. He also revealed himself to the man in the dream.
But then she stopped laughing.
Because a sword light suddenly appeared in the world.
This sword light was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning that penetrated the darkness, flashing through the world. Then another one, two, three
"This is the sword technique I practice at the level of the Holy Spirit. It's called "Yam Luo". If you can master this sword, you will definitely survive the Dao Jue and become a Holy Spirit." Su Dong said with a smile.
Song Yu was completely stunned.
The streaks of sword light in front of her completely shocked her understanding. It was a new level of artistic conception. This sword technique seemed to be no longer a pure sword technique, but had the charm of Tao.
In the high-level world, it is still very easy to become a holy spirit.
As long as you realize it, almost everyone can become a holy spirit.
"Is this a dream? How could it be in a dream"
She no longer cares about thinking, she only knows to keep remembering the sword skills and sword light in front of her, and then try it herself, imitate it, and forget everything.
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"Song Chong has average talent and is not worth cultivating."
"Song Yang, well, you are quite diligent. If you perform well tomorrow you can stay."
"Song Yu has a good talent. It is quite unfair to her that the Dao Jue is advanced this time."
A team of family deacons inspected the practice status of many disciples. This time the Dao Jue is quite special, and the family is not very rigid. If you are really talented, you can observe it for a while.
But when the deacon flew above the small courtyard where Song Yu was.
"Um?"
"sleeping?"
"It seems that the can was broken and dropped."
One by one, the deacons became angry and immediately ignored them. This Song Yu was directly removed from the list of special places.
It¡¯s not worth giving a chance to cultivate.
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The next day, early morning.
In the large square of the Sword King family, many descendants have gathered early. Today is the day of the family's Dao Jue. More than a hundred descendants will participate in the Dao Jue today. If they pass, they will live, and if they fail, they will die.
This is a very solemn day.
The current second-generation descendant of the family, the son of Lord Tianqi Rensheng, Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty, is sitting in the palace in front of the square. Next to him are several brothers and sisters, as well as some elders, deacons, and dozens of masters in the realm. Bit, more of the Holy Spirit. Their eyes can easily see everything in the outside world.
The cohesion of the family is extremely huge, and the blood relationship makes the family like a towering tree with lush branches. Song Wu's face was calm, but he was very anxious in his heart.??
Because the Sword King family, a big tree that has grown rapidly, is now facing its greatest crisis.
The patriarch of their Sword King family, his father, Sword King, has fallen!
This is a bolt from the blue and the end of the family. For a family with a powerful god leader, if the god leader suddenly falls, it is equivalent to a towering tree losing its trunk and crumbling. The disaster it will face is simply unimaginable.
what to do?
what to do?
"How could his father die if he is so powerful?" Song Wu didn't want to believe it, and the entire family didn't want to believe it, but it was the fact.
At this time, they are not qualified to explore the cause of their father's death, nor do they have the opportunity. What they have to do is to survive and let the family survive!
"Our potential has come to an end when we reach the Emperor. Want to become a god? It's difficult. We must select elites from among our descendants and train them well."
"The family's power must also shrink, but not too quickly otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of other divine master families."
"Also, the news of father's death must be kept secret." Song Wu and several brothers and sisters around him said through a message.
¡°Are any of these little guys in Dao Jue this time really talented?¡±
An elder from the Domination Realm next to him handed over a file: "These are the disciples who are very talented and are sure to pass the Dao Jue this time. Song Yan has been seriously injured and damaged his foundation, but he can still come from behind. Worth cultivating.¡±
"Song Zhong has good talent and a diligent and tenacious personality."
"Song Tingyu is extremely talented, but he has a free and easy temperament and does not obey discipline."
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Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty nodded and remained silent. None of these little guys have stood out yet, and we can only wait and see how they perform in the future.
Soon, figures who were still very young stood in the center of the square, and Song Yu was one of them.
Her beauty is of a cold kind. Although her beauty makes many family members admire her, they dare not say anything to her.
Around the square, there were figures looking at each other. Some looked worried, while others were laughing easily. Among them was a figure who was chatting and laughing with a woman next to him.
It was through Dao Jue that the brother who had not yet become a Holy Spirit was chatting and laughing with a cousin. He seemed to be talking about her and pointed in her direction.
Song Yu withdrew her eyes and looked into the palace.
The palace is filled with the Holy Spirit. Her mother was also among them her mother was a descendant of the Song family, and her father was a guard of the bride-in-law, and had died long ago in the family war.
The mother looked at her worriedly.
Song Yu smiled and nodded slightly.
Su Dong in her mind, this divine body does not need to practice at all, it just looks at the outside world. Regarding Song Yu's emotionshe didn't bother to influence them.
"That's the senior brother's son." Su Dong looked at it.
He has made up his mind to leave this divine body and go to the altar to see Song Yu once he has passed this method and received the blessing from his family to become a holy spirit.
As for the senior brother¡¯s family, he naturally has to take care of it, but development still depends on self-improvement. He can't interfere too much and have too much influence. After all, there is that terrifying senior behind this world.
Soon, two Holy Spirit powerhouses flew out of the palace, one with a list in his hand. Everyone whose name is read on the list should go out and use their strongest means to attack another Holy Spirit.
They looked at each other nervously.
"First place, Song Peng"
A burly figure wearing armor walked out holding a giant axe, swinging the ax towards the Holy Spirit. A layer of light was emitted from the body of the Holy Spirit, and the ax did not even break through the light shield.
"Fail, die." The Holy Spirit holding the list looked cold. A ray of light burst out from his eyes, instantly piercing Song Peng's body, and the latter's body dissipated directly.
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Daojue is so cruel.
Say your name one by one and go out one by one.
"That Song Tingyu, yes, he almost broke Elder Song's mask."
"Then Song Yan doesn't practice swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship is so strong" The Sword King family does not strictly require everyone to practice swordsmanship. There are even many heavenly immortals who practice various heavenly methods.
soon¡
"No. 69, Song Yu!"
After Song Yu heard this, he stepped forward and walked forward. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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