Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

This was definitely not an impulsive move by Dai Yuhao. Although he felt that there were loopholes in Aunt Zhu Qing's words, Huo Yun'er had always kept him in mind for the help he received from her when he was a child. Now he has the opportunity to join Mingde Hall, and he can also repay his aunt. , he made a decision quickly.

Dai Yuhao continued,

"I do have the talent to learn soul guidance tools, but the empire currently lacks high-end soul guidance tools. Not to mention top-level technology, it would be an extremely important thing if I could bring some of the technology back to Star Luo.

Father, please let me go. "

Dai Hao looked out the window at the blue sky and said nothing.

When he sent Huo Dongjun to Shrek Academy, the Duke's Palace hoped that the boy could become a bridge and strengthen the bond between the Duke's Palace and Shrek, but they did not expect that the son they had raised for decades would join the Noumenon Sect.

But now the younger son hopes to join Mingdetang to become a new link

It would be great if Huo Dongjun was as obedient and understanding as Yuhao, and could understand the family's difficulties.

Dai Hao turned around and looked at the young man,

"Even if you join the Sun and Moon Empire in the end, I don't want your life to be in danger. I'm sorry for this."

Dai Yuhao had a smile on his face.

Fortunately, he didn't tell his father about awakening his twin martial souls. Otherwise, I might not be able to repay my aunt's kindness this time, and I wouldn't have this opportunity.

He was very calm in his heart. Since his mother passed away, everything seemed to be in trouble. Dai Yuhao did not think that he would have any problems. Perhaps after Tang Junlin praised him again and again, he also believed that he was the destined son of the Star Luo Empire.

Noumenon Sect, Kowloon City.

Three boys and one girl were walking quickly. They were carrying poles, and two conical wooden barrels were tied to both ends. Today it was their turn to water and consolidate the water in the pool. The two boys in front were walking fast, but the water level in the barrels was extremely high. Stable, no water splash exposed.

The red-haired man at the head, named Long Aotian, smiled and said to the younger boy behind him,

"You kid, don't be brave, don't force your legs to sprain at my speed."

The black-haired boy Chen Lu raised his eyebrows.

"My martial soul is my legs, and my innate soul power is only one strand short of full soul power. Although I'm not as perverted as Brother Aotian, I won't be able to sprain my feet."

He is two years younger than Long Aotian, but he is already an existence with extremely outstanding cultivation among this generation of children.

The water in the Vina barrel was less, less than one-third compared to Long Aotian, but it still seemed more strenuous. She did not wear the usual long skirt, but a light yellow loose martial arts uniform.

She asked curiously,

"Junior brother should be coming out soon. I remember that he has been in the Valley of Desolation for three months. Senior brother, is this awakening time considered relatively long, or should the longer the better?"

Long Aotian thought for a while and then said,

"The climb to the Valley of Desolation is not easy. I'm young, so I should have been delayed for a while. To be honest, I can't say for sure. I only know that my martial spirit has not failed. History records that my martial spirit has failed. I started at the silver level, and I am destined to reach the gold level in Titled Douluo."

Gu Tong smiled,

"What an enviable talent."

Hearing this, Chen Lu was a little disapproving, "I heard from my grandfather that although my martial soul has the greatest potential, it is extremely difficult to develop. I am worried that his hexagonal warrior will be a small hexagon, and his combat power may not be as good as Brother Aotian."

Long Aotian did not refute, because it is indeed extremely difficult to develop my own martial spirit.

One side of the Death Canyon is called the Valley of Desolation, named after the original sect leader. Several extremely powerful soul beasts were buried here, and their bloodline was extremely noble. Although the sun shines brightly in the sky, the cold wind still blows mercilessly.

And here, there is a white-haired boy climbing here.

Surprisingly, he moved quickly and swiftly. The sea of ​​clouds did not seem to cause him much trouble. His body seemed to have become accustomed to the cold wind here.

He is Huo Dongjun.

At first, the cold wind slowly eroded the body and numbed the mind, but now it can't interfere in the slightest.

His body seemed to have a faint golden light.

The poisonous man came to visit the young man again.

He said helplessly, "Do you know why I don't give you the soul bone first, and then let you climb the Valley of Desolation?"

The white-haired boy replied,

"Because it is already difficult for me to reach my physical limit in this world. If I fuse a hundred thousand year soul bone, it would be even more impossible to awaken."

He had climbed up to the Valley of Desolation at a high speed more than two months ago, but the Flawless Silver Awakening recorded in the Secret of the Body did not appear. He only let his body go through several fatigue periods in succession. Other than that, his body A few new strands of energy added.

"Correct."

Du Buushi nodded, "The Valley of Desolation, which is impossible for other disciples to climb, is of little use to you. You can continue to hang here. The power of the mountains contained in the rocks, the power of the angry dragon and water dragon, and the power of the cold wind. The power of the wind source will continue to repair your body, and when this energy reaches its limit, you can complete the second awakening of your martial soul."

My martial soul is extremely adaptable and is as indomitable as a seed.

"To be honest, your cultivation speed is a bit too fast, which in my opinion is a bit too much."

The poisonous voice came slowly,

"I reached the ninety-eighth level more than a hundred years ago. Three hundred thousand year soul rings made me as powerful as a Ultimate Douluo, but it was also these three soul rings that allowed me to practice Broken Mirror. My journey was too smooth and I didn’t go through enough training, so I ended up stuck at level ninety-eight for a hundred years!”

He and his eldest brother were so talented back then.

The master was so happy that he hunted three hundred thousand year soul beasts for each of the two brothers. Neither the Deep Sea Land nor the Star Dou Great Forest escaped their poisonous hands. Only the Far North Land did not go to war in order to consider the Heavenly Soul Empire.

Although the Noumenon Sect is domineering and domineering, it really does not deceive its own people.

Xiao Hongchen walked hard while carrying water. The expression on his face was very painful. He had forgotten how much water he carried. He had been doing hard work for more than three months. He even had to plow and sow for watering and irrigation. He was about to crazy.

The grandson of the dignified Master Mingde, who had lived a life without distinction between grain and grain, had never been so miserable.

Not only is it impossible to use soul power, the water here is also slightly heavier than the outside world.

Meng Hongchen has completed her daily labor. Her task is much lighter than Xiao Hongchen's. "Don't complain. At least I saw the elders of the Noumenon Sect carrying water. You are not the only one like this."

"Wow, you really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Come and try how much water I carry every day?"

Xiao Hongchen rolled his eyes,

He was almost exhausted, and his sister was still making sarcastic remarks. He really didn't know when he would be able to return to Mingde Hall.

"I'm young, and it's true that my back doesn't hurt when I stand and talk."

Meng Hongchen walked forward quickly.