Chapter 65: Memory Sealed!

The ten-foot silver light curtain disappeared, and the figures of Zhou Huo, the red-haired youth, Shen Yushu, and Nalan Yan also disappeared. Ye Wuque's eyes condensed slightly, but he immediately turned around and bowed deeply to the silver sun in the void!

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

This bow was full of Ye Wuque's gratitude from the bottom of his heart. He knew that if Ji Yuanyang had not played the silver light curtain and temporarily connected the two places, allowing him to see the situation of the other people who entered the Yuanyang inheritance, he would not be able to save Sima Ao in time and keep him safe in a short time.

Along the way, Ye Wuque had already known Sima Ao very well. He knew that although he looked arrogant, he was actually very loyal in his heart. He was the kind of person who would rather die than betray his friends.

Although the contact just now was only for a very short time, Ye Wuque had roughly guessed the purpose of Zhou Huo and the red-haired youth to torture Sima Ao.

Because on the square just now, Ye Wuque did not see the three sisters of the Mo family and Lin Yingluo from beginning to end. The four women seemed to have gone somewhere else.

Sima Ao was seriously injured and captured by the red-haired youth and was tortured. The reason was that after entering the Yuanyang inheritance, Zhou Huoxiang killed the remaining five people, but for some reason, the three sisters of the Mo family and the four daughters of Lin Yingluo escaped temporarily, perhaps because of Sima Ao's desperate obstruction, or perhaps for other reasons.

In short, the three sisters of the Mo family and Lin Yingluo may have gone to a special place, and this place is what Zhou Huo wanted to know urgently.

So many thoughts flowed through Ye Wuque's mind in an instant, but he suppressed them immediately. Ye Wuque understood that if he wanted to solve these troubles, he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Because neither the red-haired youth nor Zhou Huo could compete with him now.

And if he wanted to improve his strength in a short time, he had to pass the remaining two levels of the trial road set by Ji Yuanyang in front of him.

"Haha, Ye Wuque, you don't need to thank me.

Okay, I know you are in a hurry, follow me."

The silver sun trembled, and suddenly the silver light became stronger. With Ji Yuanyang's voice, the whole room suddenly began to tremble!

The silver light flashed in front of Ye Wuque's eyes, and he could not see anything else, but he could feel a strange, empty, and ethereal breath.

"Is this a sign of activating the power of space?"

"Buzz"

Feeling as if he was moved by the void, Ye Wuque found that in front of the power of space, he did not have even the slightest resistance.

"Buzz"

The silver light that covered his eyes slowly dissipated, and above his head, the silver sun was jumping in the void, and the vast and boundless fluctuations shone in all directions.

After seeing the situation clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes condensed slightly and observed carefully.

The area ten feet away from Ye Wuque's body was all dark, and there was only a red stone platform similar to an altar ten feet in front of him.

"The second level of the trial road, the training of soul power."

The silver sun in the void trembled slightly, and Ji Yuanyang's voice with a hint of pride continued: "I have been in the world all my life. In addition to my own cultivation, the power of soul is also a great help. I have had a strong soul power since I was a child. After condensing the soul moon and entering the seven realms of Xifan, I got a soul-related combat skill because of some encounters. After practicing, I finally achieved something. This is also an important reason why I can finally upgrade my soul power to the level of divine thought."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuanyang paused, as if some memories were touched, but soon he spoke again: "Ye Wuque, the altar in front of you is what I got when I practiced the soul-related skills. Its function can help people who are born with strong soul power to purify and condense their mental power, and then Only when the cultivation level breaks through can the power of the soul be improved slightly. But the first condensation is very difficult, and there is a great chance of failure. If the soul power is not naturally strong, there is no qualification to open it.

"But you can find the divine thoughts hidden in the three Yuanyang Orders, and the power of the soul is naturally strong. Now, you can do it on this small altar and condense the power of the soul for the first time. If you succeed, it means that you have passed the second level. If you can reach a certain level, then no matter if you can't pass the third level, I will teach you this soul-related unique skill. "

After saying this, Ji Yuanyang stopped talking. A hazy silver light shot out from the void silver sun, shining directly on the small altar. In Ye Wuque's eyes, the whole small altar seemed to light up instantly!

Ye Wuque listened to Ji Yuanyang's words, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He understood that the reason why he could find the divine thoughts hidden in the three Yuanyang Orders was because of the existence of Kong, not himself.

Kong said that although his spiritual power was good, it was not yet at the level of being naturally strong and far superior to others. In other words, if Kong had not existed, he would not have been able to detect the divine thoughts in the three Yuanyang Orders.

But now, the second level of the trial road is to condense the spiritual power, and those who are not born with strong spiritual power cannot open the altar. Even if the altar is opened, the probability of failure for the first time is extremely high. In this way, Ye Wuque knows that he may not be able to pass the second level of the trial road.

"Boom"

The gray altar started to rotate after Ji Yuanyang injected a silver light into it. As it rotated, four different colored streams of light swirled from the surface of the altar. For a moment, the four not-so-brilliant streams of light illuminated the entire three-meter area around the altar.

Although he was not optimistic about himself, Ye Wuque still strode forward. No matter what, he had to give it a try. It was never Ye Wuque's style to admit defeat directly.

"White, blue, purple, and gold, how come the colors of these four streams are the same as the four stages of the upgrade of the Hundred Cities Jade Seal? Forget it. Now is not the time to consider these things. Try it with all your strength. It doesn't matter if you lose."

Walking to the side of the small altar, Ye Wuque, at Ji Yuanyang's signal, rose up and sat cross-legged on the small altar.

A warm touch spread from the stone altar under him to his body. The reason why it is called a small altar is that this altar is only slightly larger than an ordinary cushion.

At this moment, Ye Wuque sat cross-legged on the small altar. Four streams of white, green, purple and gold light each occupied a part of the small altar and lingered around him, but the four streams of light were dim, as if the soul was missing.

"Hold the origin and keep the oneness, emit your soul power, and inject it into the altar under you. Remember, once you start, you must do it in one go. If you stop halfway, it will be considered a failure, unless your soul power reaches the limit."

With a hint of expectation and encouragement in his tone, Ji Yuanyang's voice once again echoed in Ye Wuque's ears, and then fell into silence.

"Hu"

Exhaling lightly, Ye Wuque closed his eyes, held the origin and kept the oneness, and all his attention was focused on his soul space.

"Om"

The soul space trembled, and an inexplicable force in it was controlled by Ye Wuque like a trickling stream of water, and then this inexplicable force rushed out of the soul space.

Guiding his soul power, Ye Wuque held his breath and concentrated, injecting it into the small altar under him.

"Boom boom"

As soon as the power of the soul touched the small altar, Ye Wuque felt his soul power like a stream entering the sea. The entire soul space trembled suddenly, and then there was a brilliant light in front of his eyes!

"Buzz buzz buzz"

This is an extremely brilliant place, the surrounding is illusory and ethereal. The power of the soul can explore all directions, which is more sharp and useful than the eyes. At this moment, from the perspective of the power of the soul, Ye Wuque saw a transparent dragon with a length of ten feet across the sky in the center of the brilliant sky!

It is said to be transparent because the dragon claws, dragon body and dragon head of this dragon seem to be lightly drawn by a brush. There are only lines, no entity. From the perspective of the power of the soul, this dragon seems to have no soul, like a dead object.

"Melting the power of the soul, filling the body of the soul dragon, white, blue, purple and gold, back and front dragon claws, winding dragon body, towering dragon head, four colors are perfect, the soul dragon is reborn, flying in the clouds, and can enter the Barbarian Dragon Soul Hall..."

A strange sound that seemed to come from an endless high place echoed in all directions, passing through the power of the soul transformed by Ye Wuque, and Ye Wuque instantly understood and roughly understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Use my soul power to fill this soulless dragon with four colors; the dragon has four claws, starting from the back claw, white, blue, purple and gold, perhaps similar to the standard of the four stages of the Hundred Cities Jade Seal, white is the worst, then blue, and the strongest is gold, divided into four levels corresponding to the four colors, four colors are perfect, that is, reaching the final gold, the soul dragon can be reborn again, can fly in the clouds, and can enter the Barbarian Dragon Soul Hall..."

Ye Wuque quickly analyzed the meaning of this sentence until it was clear. Except for the last Barbarian Dragon Soul Hall, he still had some doubts, and the rest were all clear in his mind.

"If I'm right, then..."

"Om"

With a thought, the power of the soul rose up under Ye Wuque's control, rushing towards the soulless dragon claw in the center of the sky!

"Om"

Although the dragon claw was as simple as a few strokes, it was three feet in size. The power of the soul was like a paint for painting, filling the color upwards according to the existing lines.

And the color of this paint was white!

"Om"

The soul power that rushed into the claw quickly filled the lines that were originally drawn with a few monotonous strokes under Ye Wuque's rapid injection. A touch of light white paint slowly colored the claw!

The dragon has four claws, two in front and two in back.

At this moment, the claw on the left side of the claw became clearer and more agile, as if after being injected with the paint made of the power of the soul, this claw seemed to come alive!

Lingao void, exploring all directions, soaring, integrated with the power of the soul, completely filled, and constantly moving towards the perfect state.

"Ao"

A sound like a faint dragon's low hum suddenly echoed, this low hum was full of joy, like the joy of a child's newborn, and like the emotion of the dead returning to the world.

"Shua"

At this point, one of the hind claws of the giant dragon above the sky was completely filled with the power of the soul. Now the dragon claw is no longer just a few simple lines, no longer transparent, the whole body is flawless, the void is shining, and there is a soul in it!

"Buzz"

Then Ye Wuque, who completely filled one dragon claw, was not happy but shocked, because he found that after filling one dragon claw, the power of the soul had been reduced, and the remaining power of the soul could not fill the other one. Hind claws!

Ye Wuque now knows that only when the two hind claws are fully filled in for the first time can it be considered a successful start. As for the criteria for the success of the first complete condensation, Ye Wuque doesn't know yet.

But now he no longer considers the criteria for the success of the first complete condensation. What Ye Wuque now wants to do is to try his best to inject all the power of his soul into the remaining hind paw.

Do your best and depend on fate!

"Buzz"

Under Ye Wuque's control, all the remaining power of the soul poured into the surging waves, rolling through the void, turning into streaks of white paint-like colors that rushed into the remaining dragon claw at high speed!

However, Ye Wuque didn't know that at this moment, deep in his soul space, there was a young figure whose face could not be seen clearly, leisurely and independent. This figure was slender and tall, and just standing there, there was a loneliness that seemed to have penetrated the eternity. Life, it seems that this person controls time and space, condenses eternity, is immortal, and coexists with the world.

This figure is none other than Kong.

And far in front of Kong, there was a ball of pure white light that exuded infinite majesty. This light circled for a foot around, beating in the void, but exuding an extremely domineering aura.

But Kong's gaze seemed to pass through the pure white light, and projected straight into the interior of the pure white light. There, there were countless rays of golden light. The pure white light completely enveloped these countless rays of golden light, making them unable to disperse. They could only Gather here.

"It is indeed a memory ban. No wonder Wuque's soul power is only 30% left. To be able to impose such a degree of ban, it seems that Wuque's Uncle Fu has indeed stepped into that realm of power. Huh?"

At this time, Kong suddenly felt a tremor in his soul space.

"The power of Wu Que's soul has been exhausted."

Looking back at the countless golden lights shrouded in pure white light, Kong took a leisurely look and stretched out his right hand.

Fair and slender, this is a hand without a trace of fireworks, more beautiful than a woman's hand, as if white jade has been carved with care, gently exploring the white brilliance.

"Buzz"

The moment Kong's right hand touched the white light, the entire one-foot-sized ball of light suddenly trembled. The white light seemed to have been violated. It began to flow and gallop at an extremely fast speed, and an astonishing power began to accumulate!

"well"

With a soft sigh, Kong exerted a little force, and his right hand passed straight through the white light and touched countless golden lights!

"Buzz"

The white light suddenly trembled, and then it seemed to sense something and froze directly. Yes, it seemed to be frozen, but no one saw this scene.

No one saw that the memory blockade set by Huangfu Huang was so easily penetrated by one hand.

"Wow"

Sora stretched his right hand into the white light and seemed to have caught something, and then took out his right hand. However, when his right hand passed by the solidified white light, the rays of light containing great power actually actively dispersed around, giving Sora's The right hand slipped out of the space, just like the minister meeting the emperor, and the king meeting the emperor!

Cool;¤Jiang|Wangwang permanently free 3-fee i-read o3 novels

This is a kind of respect, respect for the emperor and the emperor!

"I can only take out so much for now, but I think it's enough."

Kong withdrew his right hand and looked at his right hand that was covered with golden light. He smiled and said, then he waved his right hand towards the sky. The golden light that condensed on his right hand from the pure white light was immediately like a baby swallow returning to its nest. He was extremely excited and soared into the sky in an instant. From the beginning, it merged into the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Ye Wuque realized that all his soul power had been injected into the remaining dragon claw at this moment, leaving only a trace.

However, even so, the remaining dragon claw, now filled with white pigment, only accounts for one-third of its total volume!

"Oh, did you fail?"

A voice with a hint of regret sounded, and Ye Wuque felt that in three more breaths, the power of his soul would be exhausted.

"Buzz"

Just when Ye Wuque was about to give up, his body sitting cross-legged on the small altar suddenly trembled, and a brilliant golden light shone from the back of his head!

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Buzz"

The power of the divine soul that had been completely exhausted was quickly replenished by a sudden burst of powerful divine soul power, as if a long drought had brought a sudden burst of rain!

Search "kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the work and read the full text for free! The fastest update! You can also receive 20 excavators!