Patriarch out of coffin

"Grandpa, have you comprehended the Holy Soul again?"

Looking at the light and shadow behind Xia Yi, Shi Lai asked in surprise. Xia Yi turned around, looked at the shadow and said in surprise: "No, this is..."

The scene that happened at this time was beyond the scope of his knowledge. His three souls did not condense the holy soul!

In the sea of ​​three souls, the shining star is not any of the seven stars branded by him!

That is an illusory star light and shadow, in front of Tianshu Star, but it is not the real second star hole star, it is further than that! That position is where the first star, Yin Yuan Star, is located!

With Xia Yi's cultivation, the distance to the second star is very far, but at this moment, the illusory Yin Yuan star condensed in the sea of ​​three souls.

This star keeps shining!

"Stay away." Xia Yi said in a deep voice, signaling Shi Lai and the others to move away. He took a few steps back and looked at the content written by the phantom.

"Kowloon seizes the legitimate son? Kowloon seizes the legitimate son!"

Focusing on the title, Xia Yi's mind was suddenly absorbed by the page!

The picture is flowing before your eyes!

"The eldest prince Zhao Chen died at the hands of Cao Cao. After a violent interrogation, Cao Cao killed him."

Lines of writing appeared, and Xia Yi saw Zhao Chen's death from the perspective of a bystander!

"The second prince Zhao Yu died at the hands of Cao Cao. Cao Cao was suspicious and killed him because he was a thief who stole the country."

The screen in front of him turned again, Xia Yi saw Zhang Duo'er, saw Zhao Yu, and saw the stunned Zhao Yu being beheaded by Cao Cao with a sword!

"The third prince Zhao Jin died at the hands of Tian Qi Renjian. When Zhao Yu established himself in Yanzhou, he sent Zongwei to arrest Zhang Duoer to threaten Zhao Yu, but he was killed during the conflict."

"The fourth prince Zhao Hu died at the hands of Xia Yi. The cause of death sent guards to assassinate Xia Yi. He wanted to eradicate Zhao Yu's minions, but Xia Yi counterattacked and killed him."

"The fifth prince Zhao Jie died of suicide. He did not want to bear the name of Zheng Zheng, and did not want to let Cao Cao's ceremony go smoothly, so he committed suicide with his sword."

Xia Yi saw the shocked Yue Ming, Zhao Jie lying in a pool of blood, and four words written in blood on the ground: 'I will not surrender!'

"The sixth prince Zhao Xian died at the hands of Xia Yi. The reason for his death was that he did not recognize Zhao Yu's succession to the throne. He went to the Liao Kingdom to find the Feng family to kill Xia Yi, but was executed by Xia Yi."

"The seventh prince... died of the same cause as the fourth prince, and was killed by Xia Yi."

"The eighth prince... died of the same cause as the sixth prince, and was executed by Xia Yi."

"Nine dragons seize the direct descendants, the final winner is the ninth prince Zhao Jiu!" The handwriting deepened and disappeared.

Xia Yi's mind returns.

The little immortal Chen Guang looked concerned, Xia Yi shook his head and said it was okay, and reached out to catch the illusory book about the Nine Dragons Seizing the Progeny.

There seemed to be guidance from somewhere, Xia Yi waved his arm, and the book suddenly turned into white light and disappeared!

Incomparably pure white light reaches the sky, draws an arc outside the window, and shoots into the distance!

Xia Yi could see and feel that this light was flying towards Zheng Guo, looking for its owner!

When it arrived, the clear sky suddenly changed color, and a dazzling purple light shone!

In the sky, seven purple stars are arranged in a spoon shape, exactly the same as when Xia Yi branded the seven-star orbital disease 10 months ago!

"The festival has started?" Shi Lai quickly rushed to the window, "Grandpa, what on earth was that just now? Isn't it the new holy soul?"

"The ceremony hasn't started yet." Xia Yi said slowly: "This holy soul is not Emperor Wu of Wei!"

…

At the same moment, almost everyone in the entire Holy Soul Continent turned their eyes to the sky!

In Luoyang City, Renjian and other players gathered together. Renjian looked at the time and said strangely:

"The festival is being held earlier?"

In front of the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, King Jin, who was about to bring people into the palace, wondered: "Has Emperor Wu of Wei already condensed successfully before I even entered the palace?"

In the border city of the Wei Dynasty, in the barren mountains, Guo Daneng lowered his head and murmured heavily: "The seven-star holy soul is really imprinted... There are still two months left, we can't wait any longer, wake up the First Emperor now!"

A heavy blow of the stick, shattering the barrier under your feet!

Farther away, in other countries, those who knew about it were looking in the direction of Wei with heaviness or reverence, chanting the name of Wei Taizu!

But he didn't know that under the altar, Cao Cao's old face was full of surprise and doubt. Facing the questioning looks cast by King Wu, King Jin, King Qi and others in the distance, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Who is this?!

But today?!

There are less than ten seven-star holy souls in the history of the human race, but one was added before I branded Emperor Wu of Wei? He was suspicious and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Whose conspiracy is this!

…

Zheng Guo, Nanjicheng, a certain mansion.

The former ninth prince Zhao Jiu was lying on a wicker chair eating melon when he was suddenly hit by a white light.

The melon fell to the ground.

The surging power of the Holy Soul allowed him to cross the threshold of five stars in an instant, and condensed into the fifth star Yuheng Star. His cultivation level leaped to the middle stage of five stars, to the high stage of five stars, to the peak, and condensed into six stars!

A big realm was crossed in an instant.

The surging power almost burst him!

"ah--"

For a long time, he groaned and opened his eyes in confusion. Seven purple stars were reflected in front of his eyes. He was so frightened that a support broke the wicker chair and fell to the ground. But it didn't hurt at all. A golden light suddenly appeared and protected him.

The golden light naturally flowed and turned into a golden dragon, hovering around him, and then a second one!

Until it grows to eight!

Zhao Jiu was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Suddenly, one of the golden dragons spoke human words and said: "Where is this?! Am I not... dead? The one who killed me..."

Another golden dragon also stared at him and asked: "Are you...Lao Jiu? What did you do?"

Zhao Jiu: "This, this... your voices? Old four and old seven? You, you..."

"Call me Fourth Brother!" Yilong retorted.

One of the largest dragons circled around twice and asked in surprise: "I... turned into a dragon? I remember that I was killed by Wei Taizu... and Duo'er... what's going on?"

This is Zhao Yu's voice.

The other dragon heard the sound and immediately cursed: "It's you?! Zhao Yu, you bastard! You actually sent Xia Yi to kill us! I'll kill you!"

"Lao Qi, calm down, don't you even look at...what's going on now."

Zhao Jiu was confused. As a prince who had wholeheartedly surrendered to Zhao Yu after he succeeded to the throne, he had been fishing leisurely during this period. How could this... seem like he suddenly got a big deal?

This must be... a dream, right?

…

In some unknown space.

"Fraud! Fraud!"

"Reply me! Are you crazy?!"

Lady Luck's voice is sharp, no longer as soft and calm as when she spoke to the fake monkey.

"I didn't do it." The illusory light and shadow flickered, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a floating dust hand appeared in front of the goddess of luck.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you?! Xia Yi is the player you chose. If you weren't helping him, why would he obtain part of the divine power in advance?!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "I really didn't do it. Didn't Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng both obtain a small amount of divine power in advance? This is the hidden danger of the Jiuxing Road cutting off the first two stars. In the past, when the Yaoguang Star was formed, they would have obtained divine power.

, not surprising.”

"Isn't it surprising? He hasn't reached the level of those two people yet! He still has a long way to go!"

"Don't be excited, Tuna." The Taoist waved the dust and said with a smile: "Maybe he is more talented than those two people? Haha."

The goddess of luck stagnated slightly, and a dark light rose from her body: "Fraud, it seems that your injury is about to heal. But I have taken back the divine power of misfortune. When the divine power was missing, I could seize the Holy Soul Continent from you. Now you

Do you want to try again?!"

"Don't dare, how dare you, my divine power is not good at fighting." The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled flatteringly, turned around and shouted to the surrounding people.

"Come out and start a fight, start a fight!"

"Alas." Several sighs came from all directions, and a female voice said: "Tuna, come and sit here for a while, don't be too impatient."

"Yes, you're lucky. It's hopeless for you to ask the truth from the deceiver's mouth."

There was also a joking voice: "Tuna, can you not be anxious? Our dear goddess of luck has made extremely huge sacrifices in order to be able to control both worlds at the same time. Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Shut up!" Goddess of Luck's voice was suddenly mixed with embarrassment. She lost her momentum and turned to leave, "Fraud, I hope it's not you!"

"No, you should hope it's me."

The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed: "If it's not me, it means there's going to be a big problem."

The goddess of luck paused and disappeared with a slight hum.

"Is it you who is deceitful? It's too much to let him obtain the divine power in advance. I don't blame Tuna for being angry." Another voice asked.

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "That's not true. Do you know that divine power? Has Father God given the power to create and bestow holy souls to others? I have never seen it."

There was silence for a while, and then the joking voice came again: "Are you asking for trouble by asking the stinky Taoist priest who is in charge of defrauding the divine power?"

"..."

This space became completely silent.

…

Holy Soul Continent, Inn.

The fluctuations of the holy soul in Xia Yi's body subsided.

The Yin Yuan star also stopped flashing.

He still hasn't figured out what happened, but he feels it must be a good thing.

The illusory Yin Yuan Star has been shattered, and his cultivation has not improved, but Xia Yi's positioning of the first Yin Yuan Star has become extremely accurate!

And the positioning is smooth!

He guessed that when the Phoenix Demon God temporarily reversed the formation of the first two stars, the first two stars might be in this state? This means that as long as he condenses the hole star, the difficulty of condensing the Yin Yuan star will be greatly reduced.

Of course, that day is still far away.

"Why is this happening? The Nine-Dragon Seizer has actually formed a holy soul. It is not condensed in my body, but it seems like... I sent it out?"

"Is this called the Holy Soul of Summer? Is this the relationship between the Holy Soul given by God and Father God?"

"Nine dragons seize the direct descendants, and the seven-star holy souls, is it because of... the number nine?"

Thousands of miles away, Xia Yi could sense Zhao Jiu's state. He didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that the Ninth Prince, who had no sense of existence, had received great benefits. His cultivation level had improved rapidly, and he had a mysterious connection with himself.

He really wanted to go back and take a look right away.

But before that, there are still some troubles here in the Wei Dynasty that need to be taken care of. Xia Yi recalled the scene he saw in the book, Zhao Jie, who wrote "I will not surrender" after committing suicide, took a deep breath.

Cao Cao is probably going to go berserk.