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"Song Yu?"
"I heard that her sword skills are very powerful."
"I also heard that everyone is practicing and preparing for war on Zuori, but she is sleeping."
Looking at the figure walking out of the crowd, a group of family members started talking.
In the palace, Emperor Song Wu just watched silently. Although he now attaches great importance to the new generation of elites in the family, no matter how talented these little guys are, they are still just little guys.
He only nodded slightly to the previous ones who performed well, and could not be called satisfied.
But he can still hear the discussions from the outside world.
"Zuori is sleeping?" Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty was confused. Dao Jue is about life and death, so it is interesting to be so dismissive of life and death.
Song Yu stood in front of the Holy Spirit named Song Ji.
"Song Yu? I heard that my grandson is very fond of you, but it's a pity take action, use your strongest strength, you only have one chance." Song Yan said.
In front of the family emperor, in front of many elders and deacons of the master realm, it is impossible for him to let go. Besides, the matter of the latter sleeping during the day seemed to him to be too much and was simply a waste of time.
Song Yu¡¯s face was cold and he was holding a long knife. The long knife was sealed in a sheath and was as slender as a willow leaf.
"That dream I had was just for one night, but it lasted so long, as if a hundred years had passed." There was a complicated look in Song Yu's eyes.
That dream was very strange.
In the dream world, not only did someone teach her sword skills, but the time was also terrifyingly long, and the feeling of time distortion She had also heard of treasures that accelerated time, but she had never come into contact with them. That dreamdoes it count?
Su Dong smiled, it was too easy for "Minecraft" to change the time flow of a little guy who has not yet become a Holy Spirit.
After a hundred years of practice and improvement in swordsmanship, Song Yu has become a completely different person.
Song Yu didn't think much. She suddenly drew the sword with her slender palm. Before the sword came out of its sheath, the terrifying sword intention had already gathered on her body, as if there was a black stream of light flowing. The power made the surrounding spectators and even the Holy Spirit in front of her They were all shocked. They could actually feel a sense of oppression.
"Um?"
After all, he is a little guy, and he is charging up a blow. This process is naturally seen by many Holy Spirits, Lords, and even Emperors in the palace.
The higher the level, the more thoroughly you can see. This little guy is completely different from the previous ones.
"Yam Luo!" Song Yu shouted in a low voice, like the howling of the wind.
brush!
A bright arc of sword light extended from the scabbard and instantly fell on the light mask on the surface of Song Yan's divine body. Then it dissipated, and the sword light had been sheathed. It was as if it had never been pulled out.
"So fast."
"Haha, just kidding, I just thought how powerful this knife was, and the mask didn't even tremble."
¡°It¡¯s all appearance.¡±
"Girls like to make fancy things." Many of the disciples who passed the Dao Jue all laughed.
They will feel much more relaxed after passing the Dao Jue without the danger of life and death. At this time, no one is willing to admit that others are better than themselves.
"Little sister" Song Yu's brother took a look and shook his head silently. His little sister was going to be gone after all.
They laugh because their vision limits their cognition.
No one noticed that Elder Song was standing there motionless, and his eyes were already full of shock. The light shield on the surface of his divine body was not damaged at all, and it was not even blocked, but there was a wound on the divine body inside the light shield A wound was enough. The knife marks that penetrated his divine body!
Of course, because of the mask, ordinary little guys from the outside world can¡¯t see it.
"What a terrifying sword technique." Song Yan opened his eyes wide. As the Holy Spirit, his divine body has strong vitality, so he can survive But if if there are a few more swords, can he still survive?
"How is that possible?" The elder holding the list was also completely stunned, looking at Song Yu in front of him in shock.
"One knife hurt Elder Song through the protective light shield. What kind of knife technique is this?"
"Mysterious sword skills are not that rare. What is rare is that Song Yucai has been practicing for so long and mastered such sword skills at such a young age. What about the future?"
"As long as the family gives her a lot of cultivation resources, her future is limitless!" There was an uproar in the palace. Those little guys before only knew how to break the light mask and compete with the light mask, but none of them really hurt Elder Song.
In the palace, the Holy Spirit, the Lord, and the Emperor were all staring at her.
Too bad?Imagine.
"Okay." Emperor Song Wu's eyes suddenly lit up. Showing surprise.
Excellent, so outstanding, this Song Yu deserves to be cultivated!
The Holy Spirits in the palace were moved and the Emperor praised them?
"Why is there no Song Yu on this list? Bring up her practice records over the years." Emperor Song Wu looked at the Holy Spirit Elder next to him.
The Holy Spirit Elder was the one who wiped out Song Yu when he saw her sleeping during his previous inspection. It was ridiculous that such a talent was considered uncultivated by him.
" Many records of Song Yu's practice are about to be handed over. The family has very strong control over family members.
"For so many years, all the family resources have been given to my brother? Haha, a brother who has enjoyed so many resources can only barely pass the Dao Jue, and his sister who does not use the resources is so outstanding. It is really a pity for those resources." Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty Zun looked at it and smiled.
His smile was a direct one, and many elders were stunned. Many eyes were directed at a female Holy Spirit in the temple. The female Holy Spirit's expression changed, and she quickly lowered her head in front of the Emperor.
"Xiaoyu, she"
Song Yu¡¯s performance shocked even her. Although she prefers her son, her daughter's performance is so amazing, that knife can hit the Holy Spirit, enough to rival the Holy Spirit!
So excellent¡
Forget about being partial in the past, Song Yu has now shown such potential, and his status in the family has surpassed his own. There will be no chance in the future. I didn¡¯t see that Emperor Song Wu was praising and complaining about his daughter!
After the Dao Jue. In the unimaginable eyes of all the descendants.
Song Yu soared into the sky.
He was directly invited into the palace and personally summoned by Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty.
On the same day, he was taken to the family's important place and received the baptism of divine power Of course, some investigation was inevitable. The family was also afraid that his children would be taken away from him. However, these investigation methods naturally could not discover the existence of Su Dong. Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty was sure that Song Yu's bloodline and soul were all. After nothing happened, Dangji personally guided him and gave him many treasures and resources.
During this time, he also asked Song Yu how he got that sword technique.
Although Song Yu has a calm and cold personality, Emperor Wu of Song is such an existence. He is the strongest person in the family besides the ancestor!
He didn¡¯t dare to hide anything at all, so he told him that he had gone to a different world in his dream and received guidance.
"Dream world?" Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty was surprised.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This method should be the master of God without a doubt. But which god is it?
"Now that my father has suddenly passed away, I have to make good friends with this god." Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty was thinking a lot.
The second month after the Dao Jue.
"Xiaoyu, now you have a very high status. I often see you in the Imperial Capital. Your brother needs the Holy Rain Stone for his practice. You have to help him." In an independent courtyard, a kind woman came again with a young man.
"The Holy Rain Stone is for the truly outstanding heirs, for her brother?"
"Mom, I am only valued by the family and enjoy more cultivation resources. How can I ask for treasures." Song Yu looked helpless.
"It's okay if you go and beg the emperor and act coquettishly," the woman continued.
Song Yu¡¯s expression changed.
"Mom, the emperor is strict in his dealings and will never be interested in favoritism. If my brother wants the Holy Rain Stone, he can either go to work for the family and use his merits in exchange for it, or he can enter the top ten at the same level. Let's not talk about anything else."
The woman's expression changed, and she looked at Song Yu sadly: "My child, you have changed."
Song Yu's body trembled, her heart was twisted like a knife, but her face was even colder: "My status is different now, so it will naturally change. Mother, I want to practice. Please come back."
Immediately two Holy Spirit Family guards expelled them.
Song Yu sat alone in the palace with an indifferent expression.
"People always have to grow up, always have to change, and become the Holy Spirit."
Without any hesitation, Song Yu began to break through.
With the supply of many treasures, the breakthrough went smoothly.
Buzz.
Just become the Holy Spirit.
There was a roar in her mind, and a huge power seemed to annihilate her consciousness.
Wow.
A figure walked out of her spiritual platform. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com