Douluo's full-time soul master

Xia Ke still frowned.She understands that the root cause is not this, but whether Dai Mubai himself is willing or not.

She once had a special talk with Dai Mubai, and asked about Dai Mubai's life experience.

Dai Mubai is the prince of the Star Luo Empire, and bears a very cruel fate on his body.Dai Mubai once swore that he must defeat his elder brother, only in this way can he win the chance to survive.

Looking at it now, Dai Mubai really has this opportunity.And once he wins over his elder brother, not only can he survive, but he can also fight for the first inheritance right of the family.

Even if Dai Mubai himself agrees to exchange the White Tiger Spirit for twin martial spirits, will his family agree?

This problem is really complicated, and it cannot be solved by the wishful thinking of the Spirit Eye Sect.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Sect Master Huo. There are some things that doomed Dai Mubai not to be a member of the noble sect. I'm afraid we have to borrow a step to talk about the deeper reasons."

Although he clearly showed disappointment, Huo Naian was still very restrained and became curious about this so-called deep-seated reason.

Moreover, he thought to himself: No matter what the reason is, this Dai Mubai will eventually become a member of my Spirit Eye Sect.For thousands of years, everyone who can be transformed into a twin martial soul by the secret technique of the Spirit Eye Sect, without exception, eventually becomes a member of the Spirit Eye Sect. No matter what the process is, the ending is doomed.How could this Dai Mubai escape this destiny?

After Huo Naian had a private conversation with Xia Ke, the official meeting came to an end.

On the outside, the younger generation has just begun to get in touch.

Huo Yuhong, an innocent girl with nine-colored eyes and martial soul, took the initiative to flirt with Ze Xu.

However, Ophelia at the side always hinted to her in clever words that Ze Xu already had his own master, so don't play with him.

So Huo Yuhong knew that he had no chance, so he stopped making fun of himself.But I still hope to challenge Zexu.

"I heard that you have very high spiritual attainments. I wonder if I can give it a try," Huo Yuhong suggested.As a 15-year-old level 43 soul sect, Huo Yuhong is a genius.

But she didn't have the arrogance of a genius at all.

Facing Ze Xu, who was two years younger than him but already a level 33 soul master, Huo Yuhong almost regarded him as an equal opponent.Because she vaguely felt that this Zexu's true strength was far more than that.His mental strength alone is no less than her own.

In order not to hurt his peace, Ze Xu accepted the challenge with joy.

Anyway, it's not the first time he has leapfrogged the challenge.

But Huo Yuhong said at this time: "Hey, Zexu, that's not the case. The contest I'm talking about is not a traditional challenge of fighting souls, but a confrontation of spiritual power."

"Oh, what's the method for a spiritual confrontation?" Zexu became interested instantly.He had never heard of the so-called spiritual confrontation before, so naturally he wanted to see what happened.

Huo Yuhong smiled, and expressed his thoughts: "My soul skills are all illusions of control, and the effect depends on the opponent's mental power. As long as the mental power cannot reach a certain level, no matter how many targets Other methods of illusion can't crack my Nine-Colored Illusion, even if it's another person who has Nine-Colored Spirit Eyes martial soul, it won't work."

It sure sounds interesting.If the mental power is high, the illusion can be broken; if the mental power is weak, any method is useless.Although Zexu doesn't like this simple and crude way of competition, it's okay to have fun.

But before starting, Zexu also asked: "If I crack the illusion, will it have a backlash on you?"

"I didn't expect you to care about your opponent. What a warm boy." Huo Yuhong smiled. "You don't have to worry about this at all. One of the characteristics that distinguishes my nine-colored eye from ordinary eyes is that it will never bite back."

After talking about the precautions, the competition officially began.

According to the rules, Huo Yuhong first used the first soul skill: Illusion of Joy.

Ze Xu took the initiative to enter the illusion, and then found that the space around him changed drastically, surrounded by fiery red.

The red eyes made him very uncomfortable for a while.Soon, the surrounding scenes changed.

Ze Xu could see a very strange picture:

Under a [-]-meter giant tree that pierced into the sky, a bright golden light enveloped the entire mountain range.

On the crown of the tree, on each branch, there are countless suspended beehive-like rooms.

On one of the larger branches, there is a magnificent and natural auditorium.

A grand wedding is being held here.The figures of the groom and the bride are blurred, and their faces are even more difficult to identify.

Who could this be?

Whoever it is, the [-]-year union between these two is sure to be a joyous event of great significance.It can be seen from the scale and quality of the guests.

Among these guests, there are many Peerless Douluo, Super Douluo and ordinary Title Douluo.

This made Zexu even more curious about the identities of the couple.

Suddenly Huo Yuhong's voice came. "Ze Xu, please activate your mental power now and try to see the faces of the bride and groom clearly, so that this illusion can be broken."

Zexu did so.Silently reciting the only heart formula, the body and mind are relaxed, and then the mental power is released instantly, invading this illusion.

Gradually, the blurry curtain dissipated, and the real faces of the bride and groom appeared in front of Zexu.

Zexu was just surprised that this... was actually...

Although the illusion has been broken, Ze Xu's mind is also unstable, falling out of the state of idealism.

But at least he passed this first illusion of joy.

Seeing the cold sweat on Zexu's face, Ofelia asked with concern: "What's wrong, Zexu? Is there something wrong?"

"No." Ze Xu replied gently. "On the contrary, it's because I'm so happy."

Huo Yuhong also paid attention to Ze Xu's current state.She took a closer look and found that he did have a lot of mood swings. "Zexu, your spiritual attainments are indeed very outstanding. But I have a suggestion, that is to learn to control your emotions. Emotions can most affect the display of a person's mental power. If you have nothing but mental power, you can't control it very well. If you control your emotions well, you will easily fall into illusions and cause permanent damage to the sea of ​​spirits."

"Thank you for your kind reminder, young lady, let's go on, next one."

Huo Yuhong said indifferently: "Very good. Since you don't want to take an intermission, then continue. The second soul skill: Illusion of Rage."

Ze Xu's spirit once again entered a different dimension.Surrounded by unbridled orange anger, in the center of his field of vision is a strange picture.

It looks like a traditional ink painting.It's just that the genre is not landscape, but more like narrative.

The first part of the painting: On the resplendent and magnificent hall, a silver-haired man wearing dark blue plate armor pierced the chest of a noble emperor with a long sword full of evil spirits.

The second part is still this man.He commanded the terrifying army of ghouls and trampled down the ancient and primitive forest.

The third part is still this man.He climbed to the top of the temple and trampled the seraph statue under his feet.He looked down at the ruins beneath his feet, filled with death and decay.