Transcend to become a magician

Because of the five-year agreement, Ye Duoduo has experienced life and cultivated soul power for more than three years.

When I went to Kunshan this time, I didn't activate the dragon wings and walked directly.

He didn't hurry, but walked slowly, towards the snow-white mountain that towered into the sky.Dressed in black robes, with nine-turn soul iron on his back, he looks like an ascetic.

On the official road, the black-robed boy was walking slowly, with the huge nine-turn soul iron on his back, which was extremely eye-catching.

Occasionally, those people would cast surprised glances at the passing carriages and horses.

Ye Duoduo ignored it, and walked with neither light nor heavy steps, carrying the weight of the nine-turn soul iron on his back, which was overloaded, which would make people who come into contact with it for the first time feel horrified.

After three years, Ye Duoduo felt its weight, 1.7 jin, about [-] meters high, thick as a hilt and handle.

Ye Duoduo knew it very clearly for three years.

Therefore, there is almost no delay when carrying it on the road.Wherever they landed, they almost always left shallow footprints, not as embarrassing as when they left a deep footprint in the past.

Ye Duoduo took one step at a time, neither fast nor slow.Although he looked like a thinly clad boy in black, his back revealed a conspicuous calmness and ease.

Ye Duoduo's meditation is not for the cultivation of soul power and improvement of soul energy, it has no effect.

When leaving the city, break through the bottleneck of the devil master, three rounds of soul rings.A trace of soul energy overflowed from his body, and passers-by around him would stay away from him.

The oppressive power of that soul energy is not something ordinary magicians can resist.

Ye Duoduo walked all the way, and up to now, the overflowing soul energy exuding from the dantian in his body has entered the dantian bit by bit.Looking again, apart from the nine-turn soul iron on his back, there is nothing unusual about him.

The sun, which breaks through the constraints of the horizon, hangs and climbs high in the sky.

Ye Duoduo finally stopped and stood on the high slope, looking at the foot of the mountain at the end of his sight.

At the foot of Kunshan Mountain, there is a barracks of soul masters, with continuous ups and downs, appearing on the flat grass.Looking through the snow-white tent, there are faintly some soldiers practicing, acting as magicians and cultivating their soul power.

"As expected, the royal family of the Dahua Empire has elite soul masters stationed at the foot of Kunshan Mountain."

Ye Duoduo shook his head and looked away.Go downhill, follow the road, and slowly approach the foot of the mountain.

The soul master barracks is extremely heavily guarded.Passers-by who go up the mountain are not stopped.

Ye Duoduo was randomly glanced around by some soul masters on guard, some magicians with the lowest level of soul power, and then let him easily follow the road and go up the mountain without asking any questions.

Lush colors appeared on both sides, and the voice of the soul master practicing in his ears slowly disappeared.What is in front of you is the bluestone stone steps that spread at the end of your sight. At a glance, it looks like a ladder to the sky.

Ye Duoduo stood at the foot of the mountain, staring at the ancient stone stairs that had gone through many years of vicissitudes, and faintly there were subtle long-term fighting spirits, and the sound of swords screaming from the end of the stone stairs, crisp and clear. Passed down, echoed in the mountains and forests.Just like the chants of a bell, it makes people intoxicated.

Ye Duoduo remained silent for a while, opened his eyes and patted Nine Turns Soul Tie.Lifting the footsteps lightly, he finally stepped onto the stone ladder that was soaked in ancient times.This moment, which will be a five-year agreement, is about to arrive.

Ye Duoduo was telepathic and poured out the soul energy of three years of cultivation.

It has been more than three years, bearing the blood feud of parents, the enmity between the Huangye family is deep, there is also the divorce, humiliation in public, and the embarrassment of being looked down upon because of a mediocrity.

The boy in black left home, went to Kunshan to cultivate his soul power, and traveled across the continent of Nanzhou. In the fierce soul fighting, the sword, light, sword, blood and fire tempered, like a chrysalis, quickly transformed.

Three years of life experience and cultivation of soul power have worn away his childishness and allowed him to grow up gradually.However, the hard work of cultivating soul power is only for the five-year agreement, to prove that he is not a mediocre waste, not a useless person.

Soul fighting is to witness one's own growth.

Ye Duoduo's chest was filled with an inexplicable emotion, and his footsteps still maintained an even speed.His eyes locked on the stone steps one by one. At the end of the stone steps, through the obstacles, on the top of the mountain, there was a girl sitting cross-legged.

"Huang Ying—"

Ye Duoduo's mouth moved slightly, and the calm but emotional name was quietly spoken from Ye Duoduo's mouth.

At the end of the long stone ladder, surrounded by clouds and mist, there is the soul force field.

Kunshan Soul Force Field is paved with all bluestones and has an ancient atmosphere.

In the middle of the soul force field, a stone tablet stands majestically, engraved with the names of the successive heads of the Kunshan School, as well as those who have made outstanding contributions to the sect.

Looking around the soul force field, there are thousands of magicians sitting cross-legged.

The magician sat cross-legged in a semicircle, dressed in snow-white robes.Between the sleeves and robes, the clouds and long swords fluttered down with the wind.Just like a living thing, there is some faint ferocity in it.

At the top of the soul force field, some towering stone seats emerged.The steps are upward, and the seniority is roughly based on age level and seniority.The higher the seat, the stone platform is shown, and no one dares to sit on it.

That is the head of the past dynasties.

There are more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged below, as well as an old man in a snow robe. They should be senior elders and senior magicians.

These senior elders couldn't tell how inferior their appearance was. Their bodies were like a steel Great Wall, which could not be shaken by the wind and rain.

Beneath the senior elders, there was a separate stone platform, and a girl in a snow robe had her eyes slightly closed.The breeze was blowing, and the robe was attached to the beautiful figure, revealing a perfect figure.

The girl's quiet and beautiful face is Huang Ying.

Thousands of magicians practiced soul power in the soul force field, but there was no sound.Except for the sound of wind and cranes, there was no sound at all.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows.The snow robe flutters and the clouds descend.This scene is a bit shocking.

Sometimes, the sound of breaking wind resounded in mid-air, and figures appeared on towering tree tops.Looking at it, I realized that there were a large number of people on the top of the tree.

Binghun appeared, and even the president Murong Dan, the old monster Murong Jie, Huang Yifeng, and the elders, magicians, seniors and juniors of the Huang family all came.

Meng Long, the Meng family that Ye Duoduo met last time, was also invited by the Kunshan School.

The Kunshan faction only invited so many people for the five-year agreement between the two children.

It's just that none of the magicians who rushed over made any reckless noises, breaking the silence in the soul force field.

Some disciples of the Kunshan sect with high levels of soul power felt the guests coming from afar, but they didn't respond at all.Sitting cross-legged quietly, continue to practice soul power.

Binghun stood on the top of the tree, looking at the quiet soul force field, with a serious expression on his face.

Spiritually sensing the soul force field, the breaths of the thousands of Kunshan School disciples were actually completely consistent, with each other's soul energy coming in and out freely and entangled with each other.If you move a place, you will be subjected to the continuous and swift and violent soul fight like a storm.

The soul force field is like one body. In a soul fight, thousands of people activate their soul power at the same time, urging their soul energy to fight the soul. Even the level of soul power of a demon master should temporarily avoid the edge.

"Heh, as expected of the Kunshan School!"

Binghun sighed lightly.

Bing Hun, Murong Dan, and Murong Jie looked at each other, and they looked a little dignified in each other's eyes.

The Kunshan faction joined forces to fight the soul, so they must be afraid.