God Hongtian

When this palm was about to touch the back of Yun Hao's head, Yun Hao suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned around, but there was nothing there.

He frowned slightly and looked around, but found nothing else.

"Is this what Grandpa Feng said, telling me not to listen to anything or see anything?"

Thinking of what Feng Taicang had told him, Yun Hao took a deep breath, then continued to calm down, holding his breath and concentrating, and meditating on the Immortal Sutra.

But it didn't take long.

The swollen and ulcerated pale hand appeared again.

Yunhao felt something again.

But he was unmoved!

That hand fell on Yun Hao's head.

Yunhao felt an extremely real touch.

But he still held back, keeping Feng Taicang's instructions in mind.

The palm gradually slid down from Yun Hao's head and began to caress Yun Hao's cheek.

The corner of Yun Hao's mouth twitched. Even though he had not forgotten Feng Taicang's instructions, this situation was too weird, so he opened his eyes again instinctively. .

But still, I saw nothing!

Yun Hao frowned. This time, he simply stopped practicing without closing his eyes. He focused on two tasks, observing the surrounding situation. At the same time, he was running the Immortal Sutra to absorb and absorb the energy of the Soul Sloughing Pool to nourish the Immortal Soul!

This time, after a long time, the weird things like before didn't happen again.

But just as Yun Hao breathed a sigh of relief, there seemed to be air surging beside his ears, as if there were two mouths blowing into his ears, and the breath was extremely cold.

Then, there was a sound.

This voice was like weeping, whining, and extremely strange.

In an instant, Yun Hao's thoughts were in chaos.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue sharply to keep calm, and then hurriedly closed his eyes. He did not dare to focus on two things anymore, but concentrated his energy on the immortal soul and kept visualizing the operation of the immortal sutra.

The sound that sounded in his ears became clearer and shriller. In addition, the feeling that his body seemed to be touched by a hand also appeared again!

Yunhao's scalp was numb and his body was covered in goosebumps.

So weird!

What is going on with the Soul Sloughing Pond of the Zhuxian Sect?

What the hell is this?

But Yunhao really held back this time!

Don't care about anything, don't pay attention to it!

Since Feng Taicang's previous instructions were just for him not to look or listen, it means that as long as he ignores this situation, nothing will happen!

unconsciously.

Ten days are about to pass.

Feng Taicang, who had been standing by the Soul Sloughing Pond, had a happy smile on his face.

Although he couldn't see what was happening below the Soul Sloughing Pond.

But he knew very well what would happen, after all, he had experienced it.

In the past ten days in the Soul Sloughing Pond, except for the fourth day, the water surface had some waves, and then it has been calm, which means that Yun Hao has not forgotten his instructions.

"It's almost time. It's time to go out and participate in the second round of sword bearer selection. I just don't know what Yun Hao will gain after these ten days? The immortal soul should be much better..." Feng Taicang said to himself language.

The bottom of the soul-shedding pool.

Yun Hao's ears kept ringing with noisy sounds.

There was only one of these sounds at first, but as time went by, they became more and more numerous.

Moreover, there is no longer one hand on his body... there are more than ten hands, each hand is pale, swollen, and ulcerated, and they are touching Yun Hao's body randomly...

"The time is almost up, it's time for me to go out!" Yun Hao thought to himself.

at this time.

Suddenly, Yun Hao noticed that a hand was reaching out to his little brother!

These days, Yunhao has endured it!

dont see!

Do not listen!

But this... is hard to bear!

"We're going out anyway, so let's try again!"

"Grandpa Feng also said before that if something goes wrong, he will take me out as soon as possible. This means that even if there is a risk, it will be within control!"

"I want to see what is hidden in this soul pool!".

As he watched, that pale, swollen and ulcerated palm was about to touch Yun Hao's restricted area.

Yunhao reacted!

And that hand suddenly retracted like an electric shock!

But at this moment.

All around, time ripples!

Yun Hao directly activated the power of time!

His eyes shot open.

Then he saw that a palm that only made his scalp numb, broke away from the ripples of time, and then disappeared without a trace. But only the palm that sneaked into his restricted area was paid close attention to. Unable to escape the ripples of time.

"What the hell?!"

Yun Hao's mood fluctuated extremely violently.

That's when.

A loud shout sounded.

"come out!"

But it was Feng Taicang who was guarding the Soul Sloughing Pond. Seeing that something was wrong, he took action. He suddenly stretched out his hand and explored the Soul Sloughing Pond.

With this last shudder, suddenly, the surface of the Soul Sloughing Pond began to rotate violently and turned into a whirlpool. Feng Taicang's scalp was also numb. In this situation... what did that boy Yun Hao do inside? ?

As he watched, Feng Taicang's handprint penetrated into the Soul Sloughing Pond and was about to take Yun Hao out.

The pale and strange palm, which was imprisoned by Yun Hao with time ripples, directly... grabbed Yun Hao's face.

Yun Hao's heart tightened. He raised his arm and slapped it out with a palm. He wanted to swing the palm away, but an even weirder scene appeared. This pale, swollen, ulcerated palm actually merged directly into the cloud. Hao's hands!

Yun Hao: "..."

My heart skipped a beat!

This situation completely exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Feng Taicang's handprint had successfully landed on Yun Hao, and then he took Yun Hao's body away from the Soul Slaughter Pond.

Yun Hao's face looked a little pale.

Feng Taicang sighed and said: "I can't blame you. Even if I entered the Soul Slaughter Pond, I still couldn't calm down. You only had this problem at the last moment of the tenth day. It's pretty good." ”

Yun Hao couldn't help but asked: "Grandpa Feng, what on earth is going on..."

Feng Taicang: "I don't know much, and I can't tell you. Perhaps only the masters of each generation of the Zhuxian Sect know the truth. You don't need to ask, and don't tell anyone. Just keep this secret in your belly. Besides, how has your immortal soul been doing after these ten days?"

Yun Hao nodded and said: "The Immortal Soul has recovered well and is much better. It shouldn't be a problem to occasionally use the Immortal Soul Sword Type. I even think that we can try to practice Taiyi Dao first!"

Feng Taicang's eyes lit up and he said: "Okay! If you can condense the Immortal Soul Sword Seed, you can use the Karma Fire Golden Crow Sword Seed. Your combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced. Although you have never tried to do this, and you don't have time to give advice now. You, but with your talent and exploration on your own, you should be able to deduce it in the second round of selection!

As for Taidao... the road to fusion is too difficult, and I don't know much about it, so I won't give you relevant suggestions. You can figure it out yourself! "

Yun Hao was worried. He thought about the hand that had merged into his own, and his heart went crazy. He decided to tell the truth about the situation, and he could not bear the unknown risk silently...

What if Feng Taicang has a solution?

If you don't say it, it will be delayed.

"Grandpa Feng..." Yun Hao said.

But at this moment, figures came roaring one after another. It was Peng Chan, the deputy sect master of the Zhuxian Sect, who came with his people.

I came here just in time, for fear that Yun Hao would stay inside for a while...