Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xiao Yan gave Tang Hao an indifferent look, which made him regret it. The relationship that had eased slightly fell to the freezing point again.

"I......"

Tang Hao originally wanted to find a reason, it was for his own good, he didn't want to consume his soul, and he didn't want to waste time, but he could only hold it in his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Finally, with a helpless sigh, he extinguished the black and yellow flames on Xiao Yan's body with a wave of his hand. They could not continue to burn, otherwise the power of the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit and the bloodline of the Clear Sky Sect would disappear.

This time the conflict between father and son is over.

After Xiao Yan left the Wuhun Hall, he went to look for Oscar and Long Lingyin. As soon as he entered the door, he used his mental power to sweep them away. No one was there and they were gone.

He walked in alone, looking around. The original simple and ugly home was gone. There were different decorations on the walls, tables, and everywhere, adding a warm atmosphere, but it was not popular, so what's the point? What’s the meaning?

Xiao Yan didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left, his mood dropping again.

Returning to Wuhun Hall again, Tang Hao was no longer there. The old village chief stood there cowering and lonely. After seeing Xiao Yan, joy appeared in his eyes, but then there was fear.

Xiao Yan felt a pain in his heart and hurriedly greeted him, "Grandpa, you are here!"

"Good boy, good boy, great!" The old village chief couldn't stop his tears from flowing down, knowing that he had not changed and was still the good boy.

Supporting him and sitting under the gate of Wuhun Palace, Xiao Yan said, "I can continue to awaken Wuhun for the children and give them innate soul power so that they can become soul masters, but this comes at a price."

"Yes, yes, tell me how much it costs, and I will definitely come up with it."

"Grandpa, why do I need money?" Xiao Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

The old village chief's face turned ugly, "What do you want, we have nothing, we can only do things like cows and horses."

Xiao Yan's heart was completely filled with bitterness. Yes, under the exploitation of a group of soul masters, the people in this remote village had no right to choose, no right to choose at all, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​resistance. , sad, deplorable!

"Grandpa, do you know? Children in the city can have enough food and clothing, and their parents have more powerful martial arts, so they all have soul power, but it is different here."

"Really, it's different, oh!" The old village chief subconsciously responded twice, and Xiao Yan didn't know if he heard it in his heart.

If you want to have innate soul power, you need to fight for it yourself instead of waiting for me to give it to you.In the past, you had no chance to choose, and there was no thought in your brain other than survival. Today, I will leave you a seed!

"I will protect the Holy Soul Village. If I continue to protect it, the children in the village will have innate soul power. This is given by me. If I am not satisfied in the future, I will take it back."

"As for the children in other villages, they have to fight for it on their own. Only some of them can get my help."

"These people need to have various qualities, such as intelligence, strength, perseverance, beauty, luck, etc."

"I will come back every few years. I hope to make changes and let everyone change, not just a few soul masters. Otherwise, I will use thunderous methods."

The old village chief nodded dully, "Okay, okay! I'll do it, I'll notify you."

There was no one, no one was left. Xiao Yan walked into the Wuhun Hall alone, with golden light shining on his fingertips. He thought of his childhood, his last life, and his last life, and murmured to himself, "I want to Leave a little something behind, just a little bit.”

The next day, the news spread, and everyone was talking about it. The children in Holy Soul Village were overjoyed to know that they could become soul masters. They suddenly widened the gap between them and their peers around them. Unknowingly, They all stood up.

People in other villages were noisy, but no one dared to question Xiao Yan, so they went to the old village chief one by one, hoping that he could persuade Xiao Yan more, hoping that he could give soul power to all the children, even if he kowtows. You can kneel down, act like a cow or a horse!

Under such circumstances, things could not progress at all, and so many people with innate soul power appeared all at once. The news swept through like a hurricane, and people from further away continued to arrive.

Notting City was also alarmed, and the major forces gathered together to discuss what to do!

As for Xiao Yan, who was at the center of the storm, he had been resting and thinking about how to choose some outstanding children.

On the tenth day, Xiao Yan finally walked out of the Wuhun Palace. Countless people outside looked at him, including adults and children; rural people and city dwellers; ordinary people and soul masters. .

He opened his mouth and shouted, "The martial soul awakening ceremony is about to begin, the children of Holy Soul Village come forward."

Ten neatly dressed children walked out of the crowd and came to Xiao Yan. They originally thought they would take them into the Wuhun Hall to perform the ceremony, but with a wave of his hand, all the items were already placed. After all, There are only a few soul-awakening stones.

Then under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, and a child was brought to him by the power of his soul.

"Martial Spirit Hall, the Holy Family, His Majesty the Pope, will awaken your martial spirit for you and possess your innate soul power."

The child had a blank look on his face, with only joy in his eyes, quietly waiting for the moment to change his fate, but Xiao Yan stopped and did not continue.

After ten breaths, someone finally reacted, understood Xiao Yan's consciousness, and hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Zhu, say it quickly, say it!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan repeated, and his speaking speed was deliberately slowed down, "Martial Soul Hall, the Holy Family, His Majesty the Pope, awakens the martial soul for you and possesses the innate soul power."

Xiaozhu frowned and repeated word for word, "Martial Soul Hall, God, Holy Family, Pope, Religion..."

He forgot his words, and his face suddenly fell. Panic and fear filled his heart, for fear of losing this opportunity.

Xiao Yan showed no expression and continued to repeat himself.

This time, Xiaozhu was finally able to tell it completely.

"Remember these words, your destiny will change for you." Xiao Yan's mental power enveloped the other party, and he tried to engrave these words in his mind and the hearts of everyone around him forever.

Then the martial soul awakening ceremony was carried out, and the final result was a martial soul hoe with level two innate soul power.

The second level soul power, no more, no less, is Xiao Yan's limit level that does not seriously affect him now, and it is still stable and does not drop as it did at the beginning.

This hand was used, and the whole place was boiling. The noise resounded throughout the world. The people from Notting City looked ugly. If this situation continues, wouldn't every commoner who is a loser be able to become a soul master? Be able to be on an equal footing with them.

No, not acceptable, absolutely not!

"Master Xiao Yan, this matter is inappropriate and cannot continue."

A man stood up. He was gorgeously dressed and arrogant. He jumped into the center of the crowd and looked at Xiao Yan with his head raised. He glanced around with contempt, causing all the surrounding villagers to lower their heads.

Other people in Notting City also echoed outside to support him.

"why?"

"Because, well, it's just not okay."

Obviously, this person was a waste, so wasteful that he couldn't even speak in a scene, but he didn't feel anything was wrong and looked at Xiao Yan bravely.

"You don't want the villagers to have soul power and become soul masters?"

"That's not the case. It's because your method is inappropriate. Yes, it's just inappropriate."

Xiao Yan laughed and continued to repeat. The sound was extremely loud under the influence of soul power, reaching everyone's ears, and mixed with spiritual power, it was engraved in their hearts.

"The soul master of Notting City said that he doesn't want the villagers to have soul power and become soul masters!"

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed. The seeds had already entered the soil, waiting for them to germinate.