The second generation of the opening spirit

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The invisible aura pressed towards Yun Xiu in this way, allowing him to be no longer a child six years ago.

Facing the mighty power of the Soul Heaven Emperor, he was no longer afraid, and would no longer be unable to bear the kneeling.

Looking at the soul show who was still calm and composed under his own mighty pressure, the Emperor Soul nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good."

Immediately, he didn't restrain his power, but instead poured out all his power more and more, just like this and pressed towards Yun Xiu.

Originally composed and calm, Yun Xiu felt the endless mighty power of the sea, and her face under the mask became ugly.

At this moment, his legs couldn't help but began to bend slowly, and his body began to tremble.

Kang Dang, in the end Yun Xiu couldn't bear the spirit of the Emperor Soul Heaven, and knelt down like this again.

The ground is sunken.

The Emperor Soul Heaven looked at Yun Xiu who was kneeling and said faintly: "It's been two years, and you don't seem to have made much progress in the past two years."

"Xiu'er is ashamed."

Yun Xiu lowered her head and said lightly.

indeed.

In the past two years, he has indeed not grown much, and his strength has not improved much.

In the past two years, he has been warming and cultivating the different fires. After the completion of the warming of the different fires, is it not easy to refine the different fires to improve their strength?

He didn't want to let the Soul Heaven Emperor know about Wen Yang Yi Hu, and he wouldn't tell anyone this secret except himself.

Who doesn't have a little secret yet?

"Get up!"

Soul Tiandi put away the terrifying power, Yun Xiu felt her body lighten, and the gravity that was pressing on her body disappeared.

Yun Xiu stood up slowly: "Thank you father."

The Emperor Soul Tian said: "This time you went out, your strength did not improve, but you brought back three good women. Are you planning to open the harem?"

"amount……"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiu lowered his head and said, "Xiu'er dare not."

Soul Tiandi said: "It's the same sentence, after you get married with the little girl of the ancient race, how you want to play is your own business."

"Before that, you have to learn to constrain. You are still young. For you, a woman may be an uncontrollable temptation. When you reach my level, you will understand that a woman is nothing but a pink skull."

"Men, you should aim for the world."

"Xiu'er understands."

Yun Xiu lowered her head and said, but she murmured in her heart: "You are an old driver and I are a chick, saying that women are pink skulls, do you think I will believe it?"

"I've had enough waves. Is it really appropriate to tell me someone who hasn't started waves yet?"

"As long as you know."

The Soul Tiandi nodded, turned around and did not continue to make a fuss on the three women brought back by the soul show, saying: "It is no problem to be the young master with your strength, but you still have to go in the form that you should go."

"Xiu'er understands." Kunxiu nodded and said.

"Ok."

"Even if you came back, the mountain will be handed over to you."

With that, the body of the Emperor Soul Tian disappeared on the top of the mountain like this, leaving only the soul show alone.

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After hearing the news, Hunfeng murmured: "I am finally willing to come back. I thought I was dead outside. I don't know if he has the strength to win the ten-year young master dispute?"

"Really look forward to."

"what?"

"Big Brother is back?" After hearing that Hunxiu was back, Hunyu couldn't help being a little surprised, and immediately stopped practicing and was going to visit Hunxiu in the small courtyard of Hunxiu.

...

In a courtyard.

In the hall.

There is a gathering of the younger generation of the Soul Race from 20 to 30 years old, there are as many as a dozen, and above the top is a handsome man in blue.

The man is gentle, aloof, sipping tea, giving people a sense of sight of a scholar.

This handsome and beautiful man in blue is called Soul Bufan, and he is another leader of the younger generation of Soul Race.

At the same time, this soul is extraordinary, but now the soul race's young master, and his strength has reached the realm of fighting sage.

Ten years ago.

In the battle for the young master once every ten years, Hun Bufan won the first place and became the young master of the soul race.Having obtained terrifying training resources, he has now completely squeezed into one of the peak powers of the mainland.

He is the proud son of heaven among the younger generation of Soul Race.

In the hall, a woman in a purple dress stood up. The woman has a delicate appearance and a tall figure, revealing an aloof breath.

The woman's name is Hun Dongmei, who is also the leader of the younger generation. She slowly said, "Brother Fan, I heard that the son of the patriarch, Hunxiu, is back."

"Come back when you come back." Hun Bufan said lightly.He didn't put the soul show in his heart.

In the eyes of Hun Bufan, the soul show is excellent and talented, but the cultivation time is still too short to threaten his position as the young master, so it is not a concern.

The woman in a green shirt also stood up at this time and said, "Brother Fan, this soul show is not easy. This time, Brother Fan still needs to pay more attention to the dispute between the young masters."

Hun Bufan said indifferently: "Ling'er, Dongmei, isn't it just a younger brother who has no hairs? Don't worry too much. This time, I still have the chance to win the battle for young masters."

"He wants to take the position of young master, he is still waiting for ten years!"

"After ten years, I am no longer in the younger generation, so naturally I can give it to him."

The tone of voice all reveals full of confidence.

Immediately, the conversation turned around and asked: "Where is the soul not lost?"

"I heard that he is out of the customs, and I seem to be confident about the young master's dispute this time." Hun Dongmei said lightly at this time.

"Full of confidence?"

"With me, he still wants to take the position of Young Master? Go dreaming!" Hun Bufan said with disdain.

Soul Bulang, a genius at the same time as him, but has always existed as the second child of ten thousand years. With him pressed down, he simply can't get over the slightest waves.

"That is, if there is my brother Fan, no soul will be lost, and any soul show cannot be my brother Fan's opponent."

A man in a black robe stood out in the hall, his surname is Soul and his name is Aotian.He is called Soul Aotian.

"Yes, when Brother Fan comes out, who will fight for the battle? Among the younger generation, Brother Fan is said to be invincible. Who dares to be undefeated?"

...

When the words of Soul Aotian fell, the rest of the people in the hall also hurriedly echoed, slapped the uncommon flattery.

Only Hun Dongmei and Hun Ling'er did not speak. In their opinion, Hun Bufan was a bit arrogant and too confident.

However, thinking of his current strength status, arrogance seems to be the past, and he has the capital to expand.

The strength of the peak power of the mainland, the name of the young master of the soul race, is enough to expand the soul.But this time in the dispute between the young masters, if Soul Bufan underestimated the rising star of Soul Show, it would definitely suffer a big loss.

At least in the eyes of Hun Ling'er and Hun Dongmei, the rising star of Hunxiu has caught up with them.