I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

"Song Yu?"

"I heard her Saber Technique is very powerful."

"I also heard that everyone is practicing and preparing for battle, but she is sleeping."

Seeing the figure walking out of the crowd, a group of family children talked.

In the palace, Song Martial God just watched silently. Although he now values ​​the elite of the new generation of the family very much, no matter how talented these little guys are, they are still little guys after all.

The previous few performed well, but he just nodded slightly, not satisfied.

But he can still hear the comments from the outside world.

"Is the sun sleeping?" Song Martial God wondered. Dao is about life and death, so it's interesting to be so indifferent to life and death.

Song Yu stood in front of the Holy Spirit named Song Ya.

"Song Yu? I heard that my grandson is very fond of you, but it's a pity... let's do it, you only have one chance to use your strongest strength." Song Yi said.

In the face of the family emperor, in the face of many dominating realms, Elder and deacon, it is impossible for him to release water. Besides, the latter thing about sleeping on the day, in his opinion, is too big, it is simply broken.

Song Yu had a cold face, holding a long knife, which was sealed in a sheath, slender like a willow leaf.

"The dream of daydreaming, although it is only one night, is so long, as if a hundred years have passed." There was a complex look in Song Yu's eyes.

That dream is very strange.

In the world of dreams, not only was someone rumored about her Saber Technique, but also the horror of long time, the feeling of time distortion... She had also heard of treasures that had time to accelerate, but she had never touched it. Does that dream... count?

Su Dong smiled, "My World" changed the flow of time that affects a little guy who hasn't become the Holy Spirit. It's too easy.

A dream of a hundred years of cultivation, Saber Technique's Ascension, and now Song Yu, has been reborn.

Song Yu didn't think much, her slender palm suddenly drew the knife, the knife was not out of the sheath, and the terrible knife intent had already gathered on her body, as if there was a black streamer flowing, and the power made the surroundings watch the War Practitioner, even in front of her. The Holy Spirit was shocked. They could actually feel a sense of oppression.

"Um?"

After all, it was a little guy, and it was a powerful blow. This process was naturally seen by the many holy spirits, masters, and even the emperor in the palace.

The higher the level, the more thorough you can see. This little guy is completely different from the previous little guys.

"Yan Luo!" Song Yu whispered as if the wind roared.

brush!

A bright arc of light from the sword stretched out from the scabbard, and instantly fell on the light cover on the surface of Song Yi's divine body. Then it dissipated, and the light of the knife was already in its sheath. As if never pulled out.

"So fast."

"Haha, kidding, I just thought how powerful this knife is, the mask didn't even tremble."

"It's imaginary."

"Girls, like to make some fancy things." Many of the children who passed the Daojue laughed.

When they pass the Dao Jue, there is no danger of life and death, and naturally they are much easier. At this time, no one wants to admit that others are better than themselves.

"Little sister..." Song Yu's elder brother glanced at him and shook his head silently. His little sister is going to be gone after all.

They laugh because their vision limits their cognition.

No one noticed that Elder Song Ye stood motionless, his eyes were already full of shock. The mask on the surface of his god body was not damaged at all, or even resisted, but there was a wound on the god body inside the mask... one was enough. The knife mark that runs through his divine body!

Of course, ordinary little guys from the outside world can't see it because of the mask.

"What a terrifying Saber Technique." Song Ya opened his eyes wide, as the Holy Spirit, the vitality of the divine body is strong, so that he can not die... But if... if he gets a few more stabs, can he not die?

"How is it possible?" Elder, who was holding the list, was also completely stunned, looking at Song Yu in astonishment.

"With a stab, I hurt Song Yi Elder through the body shield, what kind of Saber Technique is this?"

"The Saber Technique is not so rare. What is rare is how long Song Yu has practiced and mastered the Saber Technique at such a young age. What about the future?"

"As long as the family gives her a lot of spiritual resources, the future is limitless!" There was an uproar in the palace. The little guys before, only knew that they broke the mask and competed with that mask, none of them really hurt Elder Song Yi.

In the palace, the Holy Spirit, the master, and the emperor all stared at her.

It's incredible.

"Okay." Song Martial God's eyes suddenly lit up. Show the color of surprise.

Excellent, so excellent, this Song Yu is worthy of good cultivation!

The holy spirits in the palace were moved, praised by the emperor?

"Why is there no Song Yu on this list? Bring up the record of her practice over the years." Song Martial God looked at a Holy Spirit Elder next to him.

The Holy Spirit Elder was the one who inspected before and saw Song Yu sleep and wiped it out. Such talents were regarded as uncultivated by him. It was ridiculous.

When the many records of Song Yu's practice were about to be sent, the clan's control over the family members was very strong.

"For so many years, family resources have been given to my elder brother? Haha, a elder brother who has enjoyed so many resources, who only barely passed the Dao Jue without using resources, is so good, it is a pity that those resources are so good." Martial God smiled respectfully.

He smiled directly, and many Elders were taken aback. Many eyes turned to a female Holy Spirit in the temple. The female Holy Spirit's complexion changed. In front of the emperor, she quickly lowered her head.

"Xiao Yu, she..."

Song Yu's performance surprised her. Although she prefers her son, her daughter's performance is so amazing that she can reach the Holy Spirit with a single shot, and it is enough to rival the Holy Spirit!

So good...

In the past, Song Yu has shown such potential. His status in the family has surpassed him. He will never have a chance again. I didn’t see it. Song Martial God was always praising and complaining for his daughter. !

After Daojue. In the eyes of a group of heirs that could not be imagined.

Song Yu flew into the sky.

He was directly invited into the palace, and Song Martial God summoned him personally.

On the same day, he was taken to the important place of the family and received the baptism of divine power...Of course, the family was also afraid that the children would be taken away. However, the existence of Su Dong could not be discovered by these methods of investigation. Song Martial God confirmed Song Yu’s bloodline and soul. After nothing was unusual, Dang Even personally guided and bestowed a lot of treasure resources.

In the meantime, he also asked Song Yu how the Saber Technique came from.

Although Song Yu has a calm and cold personality, how much does Song Martial God exist, that is the strongest person in the family other than the first ancestor!

He didn't dare to hide it at all, so he went to a world in his dream, and talked about what he was told.

"Dream world?" Song Martial God was surprised.

Condensing the time and space world of the seal of the gods, these methods should be undoubtedly the gods. But which god is it?

"Now that my father has fallen suddenly, this god master has to be good." Song Martial God's thoughts are flying.

The second month after the Dao Jue.

"Xiao Yu, now you have a very high status. The emperor often sees you. Your brother needs holy rain stone for his cultivation. You have to help him." In an independent courtyard, the kind woman and the young man came again.

Holy Rain Stone, is it for the truly outstanding heirs, for her brother?

"Mother, I'm only valued by the family, and I just enjoy more cultivation resources. How can I ask for treasures." Song Yu looked helpless.

"Go and beg the emperor to act like a baby, just don't do it." The woman continued.

Song Yu's face changed.

"Mother, the emperor is strict in his affairs, and he is absolutely impossible to favor favoritism. The elder brother wants holy rain stone, yes, he can either go to work for the family, use his credit for it, or he can enter the top ten of the same level, and the rest will not be discussed."

The woman's expression changed, and she looked at Song Yu regretfully: "My child, you have changed."

Song Yu's body trembled, her heart twisted, but her face was even colder: "I am in a different position now, so naturally I will change. Mother, I want to cultivate, please go back."

Immediately two guards of the Holy Spirit family expelled them.

Song Yu sat alone in the palace, her face indifferent.

"People always have to grow up, always have to change, and become the Holy Spirit."

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Yu began to breakthrough.

With the supply of many treasures, breakthrough went smoothly.

Hum.

Just became the Holy Spirit.

There was a roar in her mind, a huge might as if to wipe out her consciousness.

Wow.

A figure walked out of her spiritual platform.

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