Rules of Super Seminary Advent

"Junior Xie Jinhua, I have met two seniors!"

Hearing this, Huang Tian and Wumeng stopped recognizing each other's father.

They had just forgotten that there were other people beside them, because they were so excited that they forgot about it.

"Cough cough!"

Huangtian and Wumeng straightened their expressions and said, "Juniors from Sword Domain, do you have anything to ask?"

Xie Jinhua did not hesitate and said: "Senior, does my little son still have a ray of soul left in the world?"

Before waiting for an answer, Xie Jinhua laughed at himself.

Seizing the body is a devastating blow to the soul of the original owner of the body, and there is almost no escape.

After all, the method of seizing a body is the result of either the death of the foreign soul or the death of the original owner of the body.

Obviously, the dark soul of the senior in front of him easily crushed his son's soul, succeeded in seizing the body, and became the new owner of this body.

Wumeng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

On one side is his good brother, and on the other side is the hero who just helped him defeat Dark Huangtian.

Just when Xie Jinhua was about to leave in despair, Huang Tian stopped him.

"Junior, don't leave. Is this what you're talking about?"

Having said that, Huangtian took out a wisp of Xie Chengtian's soul from somewhere.

Although this ray of soul is very weak, it is protected very safely. As long as there are enough treasures of heaven and earth, it can find a new body to resurrect.

Xie Jinhua felt the connection of blood, and with trembling hands, he took the wisp of Xie Chengtian's remnant soul handed over by Huang Tian.

It was not fear or sadness, but excitement, incomparable excitement.

Because at their level, even if there is only a ray of residual soul left, as long as there are enough resources, resurrection is not difficult.

Wumeng bumped into Huang Tian secretly and said cryptically: "Son, how did you manage to retain the remnant soul of the person who was taken away from you?"

"Hehe, when the dark soul was about to devour the boy's soul, I secretly used a secret method to peel off a strand of that boy's soul! What, your father is awesome!"

Seeing the villain's success, Wumeng had a look of disdain on his face, and incidentally made an international gesture of friendship.

However, Huangtian's move was indeed very powerful. Even the Xie family's soul card thought that Xie Chengtian was completely dead.

But even so, Huang Tian still retained a trace of Xie Chengtian's soul.

Xie Jinhua carefully collected Xie Chengtian's remaining soul and burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you so much, senior, I can't repay you for this great kindness!"

Xie Chengtian was taken away by the dark soul. As a swordsman in the sword realm, Xie Jinhua naturally knows better.

Knowing that the dark soul can easily suppress or even devour the main soul, Huang Tian cannot be blamed for such a thing.

But Huang Tian felt uncomfortable being made like this by Xie Jinhua. After all, his son's death was definitely related to him.

Huangtian felt guilty, and with a wave of his hand, one-third of the resources in the ancient tomb suddenly came from all directions.

"Ahem, let's use these resources for your noble master's resurrection! After all, his death is inseparable from me!"

Looking at this dazzling array of resources, not to mention a great emperor, even the swordsman Xie Jinhua couldn't help but be moved.

"In this case, I would like to thank you, senior!"

Xie Jinhua was not polite and used his sleeves to collect all these resources.

Resurrecting his youngest son requires a lot of resources. Even if the Xie family had these resources, they would still be bleeding heavily.

Huang Tian's approach will not only prevent the Xie family from bleeding heavily, but also have enough resources to become the largest family in the Sword Domain.

In this way, Xie Jinhua really couldn't hate Huang Tianlai in his heart.

After Xie Jinhua thanked him, he rushed out without stopping. He couldn't wait to resurrect his youngest son.

Looking at Xie Jinhua leaving, Wumeng joked: "Just give me one-third of the resources, Lao Huang, when did you become so stingy?"

Not to be outdone, Huangtian replied: "Lao Meng, I am doing this all for your own good. If I didn't want to give your descendants a meeting gift, I would give all my resources to Xie Jinhua right now!"

"Hey, don't, don't, don't, don't, he may be the only descendant of our divine bird family. We elders can't let him down!"

Wumeng took the lead and directly controlled the remaining two-thirds of the entire ancient tomb's resources. Without hesitation, he threw them all to the transformed black-feathered golden eagle.

Of course, some of these resources are also for Boiling Sheep.

The brotherhood between the Boiling Sheep and the Black-feathered Golden Eagle cannot be provoked by mere resources.

Huangtian said with relief, "Lao Meng, it's time for me to leave!"

"Yeah, I know!" Wumeng sighed.

"Then, see you later!"

Huangtian and Wumeng only had a few words of farewell, but they were true brothers.

The two fist bumped for a long time, bidding farewell to brothers, and seeing you again!

Looking at Huang Tian dissipating, Wumeng also knew that his time was running out.

It's just that he has nothing else to do, he just wants to see more of this world that has changed so much.

Finally, I looked at the black-feathered golden eagle that had been unable to transform for a long time.

Wumengxukong tapped his finger, and a burst of energy sank into the body of the black-feathered golden eagle, allowing him to successfully transform without any bottleneck.

"Boy, congratulations on your successful transformation. These resources are considered as a meeting gift from me to your two brothers. I hope you will not lose the reputation of our divine bird family!"

After this voice came out, Wumeng's time was up, and his body turned into little stars and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The black-feathered golden eagle had just successfully transformed. These words rang in his mind, and he bowed respectfully to the void where Wumeng was.

"Junior Wu Mo, I would like to thank my senior for your great kindness. I will definitely live up to my senior's expectations and let the reputation of the Divine Bird Clan resound throughout the world!"

Only the word "um" was left in the void, and there was no more news.

At this time Feiyangyang also came here and saw a man in black robe who was tall and slender, standing like a pine.

Boiling Yangyang felt an extremely familiar aura from this man in black robes and said in disbelief.

"You, you, you...are you Brother Eagle?!"

Wu Mo had a smile on his face and said confidently: "Why, don't I look like that?!"

"Holy shit, you can actually speak human words!"

Feiyangyang found it unbelievable. You must know that even if Wu Mo achieved the realm of the Great Emperor, not only did he not transform, but he could not even speak human words.

Now that I have come to this ancient tomb, not only has I successfully transformed, but I can also speak human words? !

Wu Mo smiled and said: "Don't be stunned, put these resources away quickly. If someone sees it, there will be a bloody storm."

Boiling Yangyang came back to his senses, looked at the mountains of resources with golden eyes, and immediately became a money addict.

Open your own storage devices, use your magical powers, and plunder these resources like a hurricane.

At the very edge of the Sword Domain, this remnant soul of Dark Huangtian fled here.

"Hundan, when I return to my peak, I will definitely conquer this bullshit sword realm with my own hands!"

Just when Dark Huangtian was about to leave the territory of Sword Domain, a rickety figure blocked his way.

The old voice came out: "Huang Tian of Dark Soul, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve! But you didn't leave here immediately. Didn't you take me seriously?"

Dark Huangtian said in horror: "Sword God Li Chungang, how can you, an old guy, still be alive!"