Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 701 On what kind of experience it is to face more than 100 elders at the same time 【6000 words】

On the other side, the Holy Monarch welcomed the return of the two with a smile.

Although the injury on his body was still a little painful, it didn't affect his happy mood.

In any case, it is always something to be happy about your own child waking up and recovering.

Seeing Qian Chaoguang with a weird face and Huo Yutong who was excited, the Holy Sovereign strode forward.

The tall man opened his arms and hugged the two brothers and sisters: "Hahahahaha! Children, welcome home! It's good that I can come back safely, but I and Tianhu couldn't help much."

"Don't say that, Patriarch, you and Senior Tianhu have helped a lot!" Huo Yutong showed a sweet smile, "Without the guidance of Patriarch and Senior Tianhu, my brother might still be asleep now!"

Qian Zhaoguang continued to be confused: "Old. Patriarch? Xiaotong, what's going on? You still haven't told me anything?"

The holy monarch who let go of the two couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yutong, didn't you tell Chao Guang about his life experience? He doesn't know yet?"

Huo Yutong scratched her head, and said in a low voice, "A lot has happened during this period, I haven't had enough time yet."

Seeing the conversation between the two, Qian Chaoguang's expression was extremely astonished, and he asked tentatively: "Then what... I... I can't really be her son Qian Renxue, right? Don't scare me."

Hu Liena interjected: "You can rest assured that Qian Renxue can't have any children. I saw her commit suicide after entering the Angel Temple with my own eyes. The entire Douluo Temple and the Angel Temple sank into the ground together. How deep."

Bai Chenxiang guessed at the side: "At that time, there were still thousands of branches of the Wuhun Temple living outside? Could Chaoguang be a member of the branch? Or a descendant of the illegitimate son of a certain generation of angel family members?"

The Holy Monarch immediately shook his head: "Impossible, the Angel family is completely bound to the church, and you know the history before. Before the emergence of the two empires, the entire continent was under the protection and rule of the church. There is no way for us to branch out. any sense."

"As for the illegitimate child or illegitimate daughter, it's even more nonsense in the Angel family." Hu Liena took over, "The offspring of the Angel family must be seraphs, and the status of a god-level martial soul is An existence that cannot be shaken by any original martial spirit. If there are 'wild' seraphs, how can they hide?"

The patriarch of the main body also guessed: "Is it possible that the martial soul has mutated? Don't you Shrek have some kind of theory of martial soul mutation?"

"There is no such possibility. The stability of a god-level martial soul is no small matter, and there will be no mutation."

Qian Chaoguang directly vetoed the guess of the patriarch of the body.

"According to the theory of martial soul projection, the essence of martial soul mutation is that the martial soul itself is making choices and iterations of its advantages and disadvantages, seeking the best composition method that the host can bear."

"The Seraphim spirit has been transformed to perfection, and there is no need to mutate it for optimization. Its existence itself is perfect, and it has all the advantages of an angel spirit."

"It's just like your original martial soul, the patriarch. Even if it is passed down to the generation of my teacher Du Bushi, the two are exactly the same. It covers everything and has all the advantages of the original martial soul. It is the top of the original martial soul."

Qian Zhaoguang was right.

The Seraph martial spirit takes into account many functions such as flight, strong attack, sensitive attack, healing, assistance, control and so on.

Born with top-level spiritual power enhancement and the unique sacred attributes of the martial soul, and has a variety of development paths, it is a truly omnipotent martial soul.

Except for the food soul skill Seraphim Wuhun, it can't do all the rest.

Even the degraded version of the holy angel is one of the top martial arts in the mainland.

It is conceivable how strong the original Seraph Wuhun is, which combines all the advantages of the Angel Wuhun without any shortcomings.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a perfect martial soul.

Qian Zhaoguang continued: "So this is why I am puzzled. If I am really a descendant of the Angel family, why is my martial soul just pure light, not a seraph? Theoretically speaking, a seraph It is impossible for the martial soul to mutate. My body is so strong that it will never cause the martial soul to degenerate."

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw a little confusion in each other's eyes.

They didn't know what the theory of Wuhun projection was, and they didn't know how to answer Qian Chaoguang's question.

It's just that subconsciously I feel that what the other party said seems to be awesome and makes sense.

The Holy Monarch probably understood part of it.

What Qian Chaoguang meant was that the Seraphim spirit was too good, so it was extremely stable, and there was no possibility of mutation.

As for what the Wuhun projection theory is, the Holy Monarch is not clear.

However, that doesn't matter.

The Holy Monarch smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what Zhaoguang's real life experience is. It's also not important why his martial soul became what it is now. The important thing is that the Angel Sword has confirmed that he is an angel." Members of the family, that's enough."

Qian Chaoguang was stunned: "Does the Holy Sword of Angels still have this function?"

The Holy Sovereign nodded: "It will only select members who have the blood of thousands of families to recognize the master. Only those who are qualified to inherit the position of the God of Angels are eligible to pick it up and use it. If you don't believe me, take that guy out to Xiao Yutong for a test try?"

Qian Chaoguang immediately followed suit.

As a result, as soon as the Holy Angel Sword was in Huo Yutong's hands, it immediately changed from bright to dark, as if it had just been dug out of the soil after being buried for tens of thousands of years, it was dusty.

Not only that, but it is still sending out an unhappy mood.

Qian Chaoguang could clearly feel that this was the angel holy sword trying to save face, forcibly suppressing his instinct of resistance.

if someone else came
Oh, for example, right now, the patriarch of the Noumenon just wanted to touch it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Holy Angel Sword immediately broke free from Huo Yutong's hand, releasing a beam of light to force him back.

It really doesn't bring any face.

Qian Chaoguang hurriedly took back the thief's tempered artifact into his body.

The Holy Sovereign smiled and said, "Now do you believe it? Excalibur has a spirit. Although I don't know how it is judged, it is definitely true to believe it."

After pondering on the spot for a few seconds and weighing the pros and cons, Qian Chaoguang immediately bowed and saluted: "Junior Qian Chaoguang, pay homage to the ancestor."

"Haha, you kid." The holy monarch laughed twice and waved his hand, "Let's go, go back first, the wind of rest will rise, let's go back and talk slowly."

Soon, everyone returned to the high wall of sighing.

On the way back, Qian Chaoguang only felt a pain in his liver.

What is this tm called?

If he is really a member of the Angel family, then if he dug the Douluo Palace earlier, is this considered stealing the grave?

What I dug was my own family's ancestral grave.

It is true that this wave is full of joy.

But the question is, since he is obviously a time traveler, how did he become a member of the angel family?
Qian Zhaoguang sank his mind into his dantian, trying to ask what the basis for the judgment of the angel's holy sword was.

However, the Holy Sword of Angels just answered them two words in a blunt way - don't worry about it.

Qian Zhaoguang choked back on the spot.

Before coming to the Eternal Council, before the Holy Sovereign opened the door on the outer wall last time, a large group of undead had already emerged from the ground of death.

Roughly counting, there are at least hundreds of names in various places.

Qian Zhaoguang took a closer look.

According to the grading method Huo Yutong told him earlier, these undead are all above the king level, and they are all existences that have condensed half-soul hearts, symbolizing the peak combat power of the eternal sleep kingdom.

If it weren't for the incident with Bibi Dong 9000 years ago, and the years of battles, the number of people present today would probably have doubled.

It's not just Qian Chaoguang looking at them, they are also looking at Qian Chaoguang.

A group of handsome men and beautiful women surrounded the place, all with fiery eyes, the kind who are about to burn.

The leader Huiyao Monarch and Shengyan Monarch did not look at Qian Chaoguang.

The two of them stared at the slightly uncomfortable holy monarch, their faces full of resentment.

"Ancestor, this kid is actually the blood of our Laoqian family, right?" Monarch Hui Yao asked expressionlessly.

The eyes of the Lord of the Holy Word were extremely resentful: "Ancestor, we have all seen it. Just now it is the divine weapon inherited from our family, the holy light released by the angelic holy sword left by the first ancestor."

Another female monarch said faintly: "Ancestor, you actually knew it a long time ago. You just want to leave us behind and face the Lord of the Forbidden Land alone, right? You always look like this."

The Holy Sovereign laughed a little awkwardly: "Hahahahahahaha, what do you all know?"

More than a dozen monarchs nodded in unison.

The large group of people behind looked at Qian Zhaoguang with more and more eager eyes, and they almost wrote the words "Come, let the ancestor see" on their foreheads.

Monarch Hui Yao continued to say with a blank expression: "Because you, Swift, Ontology, and Tianhu left their posts without permission, today's regular meeting was hosted by me, and we briefly discussed the next defensive measures."

"Ahem, what, you did a good job. The Wind of Rest is coming soon, everyone go in and sit down first, Hui Yao, you can make arrangements." The Holy Monarch pretended not to see it, and called on Monarch Hui Yao to organize the on-site discipline.

Only then did this group of people rush in in order, filling up the Eternal Council at that time, and many people even moved chairs out of the upper meeting room by themselves.

This can't be helped, for tens of thousands of years, Qianjia's Limit Douluo has never been broken.

Thanks to the characteristics of the martial soul and the increase of the divine test, the coexistence of two extremes and three extremes in the same era is even more common.

After tens of thousands of years, even if only some people entered the Eternal Sleeping Empire and reincarnated as undead, the number is extremely large.

Now, looking at the same scene as the three trials, Qian Chaoguang only felt his scalp go numb.

Not because of stage fright.

mainly.
The group of people in front of him looks familiar to everyone
Although Qian Chaoguang didn't know each of them's name or their last name.

But he could recognize their faces.

Didn't Qian Chaoguang resurrect a large group of undead angels from Douluo Hall by digging graves?
Some of their souls are now sitting neatly in front of Qian Zhaoguang, the kindness and love in their eyes is so huge that it is difficult to calculate with common sense.

Those who had extreme cultivation levels during their lifetime are basically there.

For example, there were two female monarchs among them, Qian Chaoguang recognized them at a glance, they were the two stupid cats who harassed Ditian on the lake of life all day long
how to say
This visual sense is quite amazing.

"Uh, what. Junior Qian Zhaoguang, thank you seniors."

In the end, it was Qian Chaoguang who was the first to stand up and salute to speak.

As a result, before he finished speaking, the group of people below started frying the pot first.

"Hey, you child, what are you called senior, ancestor!"

"The ancestors are too born, call them old ancestors!"

"Old Ancestor can't, that's a name for the Holy Ancestor, do you use plausible words?"

"Why don't you call me grandfather? Grandma? You can't call me grandma, right? Son, are you thinking about it yourself?"

"It's not right, if you want me to say it."

Members of many angel families rushed to speak, and the scene fell into extreme chaos for a while.

The only one who can remain calm is probably the melon-eating trio with a small bench on the side watching happily.

The patriarch of the body, Bai Chenxiang, and Hu Liena drank a special drink in the underworld in the corner, watching the whole family quarreling happily, with smiles on their faces.

The Kingdom of Eternal Sleep has been lifeless for thousands of years, and it hasn't been this lively and festive for a long time.

Qian Zhaoguang and Huo Yutong looked at each other and smiled wryly.

The ancestors of this group of angel families are a bit too enthusiastic
In the end, it was the holy monarch who stood up and stopped the farce, and made a final conclusion about it.

Don't care about seniority, from now on, except for him, the rest will be collectively referred to as ancestors.

Everyone took the opportunity to make a fuss for a while, and then they all turned their souls and bodies into a void, and returned to their residences from the ground.

Now, only the Holy Monarch and his brother and sister are left in the underground meeting room.

Qian Zhaoguang squeezed his sweat, and said with lingering fear: "My dear mother, these ancestors are too enthusiastic. There are so many relatives suddenly, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a while."

"Sooner or later you will get used to it." The Holy Monarch said cheerfully, "By the way, I have wanted to ask since just now, Chaoguang, why do you still use your soul power? And, why do you only have a martial soul but not a soul ring?"

"I blew up all the soul rings, which is more thorough than Haotianzong's ring bombing. Based on the law of direct connection, it can be regarded as returning to the basics and changing the soul master system." Qian Chaoguang blinked, "As for Why can I use my soul power here? I'm not too clear about this question, maybe my soul core is special?"

The Holy Sovereign didn't ask for details, but asked again curiously: "Did you blow up all the soul rings? This is interesting, and it does mean returning to the basics. Then what is your current cultivation level? Can those soul rings be restored?" what?"

Qian Chaoguang thought for a while, and said: "In terms of realm, it is about level 95. I haven't had time to understand it in detail. As for the soul ring, I don't know. I still need to practice."

The Holy Monarch nodded slightly.

Turning around and taking it out from the wall, four wooden cups and a large bucket were taken out.

This hand used an extremely brilliant soul technique. By distorting the unique properties of the ancient tree, it blurred the material that was originally a solid body, and took it from the other side of the wall.

Such a superb technique immediately amazed the brother and sister.

"Come on, time was tight last time, I didn't have time to give you a drink, let's go together this time."

As the Holy Sovereign spoke, he took off the stopper of the large wooden barrel, and poured out three cups of gray liquid with crystal clear texture.

Just taking a sip from the side, one can feel an extremely rich aroma spontaneously emerging from the nasal cavity.

The moment Qian Chaoguang felt the smell, his complexion became extremely weird.

He looked at the Holy Monarch in surprise.

The Holy Sovereign didn't speak, but just motioned him to take a sip before speaking.

Without any hesitation, Qian Chaoguang picked up the large wooden cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

When the gray liquid entered the mouth, a cool and icy feeling exploded in the mouth.

Strong carbonic acid stimulation and continuous bursting of bubbles, the familiar slightly sweet and sour and strong aftertaste hit the root of the tongue and gums.

Even the soreness between the teeth is so familiar that Qian Chaoguang and his two generations never forget it.

This is the taste of cold ice!

330ml of delicious fat house happy water plus four large ice cubes frozen in the refrigerator, this is his favorite combination in the previous life.

Suffocating the gray liquid in one gulp, Qian Zhaoguang even burped.

He only felt that his mind was suddenly cleared up a lot, and his thinking became quicker in an instant.

Huo Yutong also seemed very surprised, but not as big as Qian Chaoguang's reaction.

"It seems that there is some kind of hard-won drink that you can't forget all the time."

The Holy Sovereign said as he smiled and poured another glass for the two of them.

"This thing is the juice extracted from the howling fruit of the twisted ancient tree. It has no taste in essence, but it can awaken the most longed-for drink taste in your soul and express it."

Qian Chaoguang looked at the liquid in the cup in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "So. In essence, this thing is deceiving my soul? It's incredible, no matter the smell, taste, or even the aftertaste are exactly the same."

"Of course, because this is extracted from the depths of your soul." The Holy Monarch smiled, "I used to call this daydream water, but later on, Shengyan felt that the name was too vulgar, and then changed it to Huangquan Xianlu .”

"Really good."

Qian Chaoguang praised, picked up the cup and drank another half cup.

He silently answered the second half of the sentence in his heart: I never thought that he would have the opportunity to drink the fat house happy water again in his life.

"There are better ones, don't underestimate them."

The Holy Sovereign waved his hand and injected a soul power into the Immortal Dew of the Yellow Spring.

In Qian Chaoguang's eyes, the smell of Huangquan Xianlu, which completely presented the smell of cola, suddenly changed into a wonderful fragrance that he had never felt before.

He tried to drink it, and the taste was unprecedented.

"Isn't it different? This is the taste of squeezed fruit that has long been extinct in the Douluo Continent. My sister and I used to drink it when we were young." The holy monarch refilled the glasses for the two of them again, "As long as you make good use of the power of your soul, You can drink from it any taste you have ever tasted, or induce the taste that other people have drunk. Drink more, this stuff is good for the soul."

"That... Patriarch, I've wanted to ask since just now. There are only three of us, why did you take four cups? And there is a fourth chair next to it."

Huo Yutong was holding the cup, gently biting the edge of the wooden cup with his white teeth, and asked vaguely.

"That's because there are four of us here, isn't it?"

The Holy Sovereign laughed again, his piercing eyes met Qian Zhaoguang's, but his gaze was looking at the person behind him through his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you come out and get together, you and I explore the Dao together, what do you think? Give me a chance to personally thank Fellow Daoist for your guidance and support to my descendants."

"Fellow Daoists. Friends who walk on the same path as fellow Daoists. This word describes it wonderfully."

The old voice echoed in the Eternal Council, and a figure in a gray robe suddenly appeared on the blank chair, saluting with both hands.

"You Daoyou's keen eyesight, I don't know how you found me? With the strength of Zhaoguang's sea of ​​consciousness barrier, even I in the prime of my life will definitely not be able to break through forcibly without him noticing."

"Hahahahaha, I'm just kidding, it's actually not my sharp eyesight."

The Holy Sovereign poured Electrolux a glass of elixir.

"It was the angel holy sword who told me that his teacher lived in Chaoguang's sea of ​​consciousness, and that his path was highly similar to mine. I didn't expect fellow daoist to be a soul body, which really made me feel a little bit Accident."

"Angel Holy Sword? Why are you guys talking about everything?"

Qian Chaoguang raised his eyebrows, and the holy angel sword appeared in his hand immediately.

The conspicuous light and color on the surface of the Holy Angel Sword suddenly restrained itself, and immediately began to play dead on the spot, keeping silent about the current owner's doubts.

It really complied with what the Holy Monarch said: This sword is very arrogant, and has the same bad temper as his elder sister.

On the other side, after taking a sip of Huangquan Xianlu, Electrolux had already started talking with the Holy Monarch.

The conversation between the two sides, even the two brothers and sisters could not take care of it, and immediately began to discuss in full swing how to perfect the heart of the soul and truly raise it to a high level.

Just as the Divine Sovereign is interested in the existence of Electrolux, so Electrolux is interested in the existence of the Divine Sovereign.

Both sides are walking the path of undead creatures.

Relying on his top talent in this area, the old Fashen reached the edge of high-level in less than ten years.

But the Holy Sovereign spent tens of thousands of years brainstorming together with everyone, forcibly grinding out a path of ascent.

It is also a quasi-high-level existence. Due to the difference in cognition and understanding, the two parties start from two different directions and move towards the same direction together.

[Originally, I planned to end the day by this month, but I was a bit busy yesterday, so I really didn't get it out.]

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