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When this majestic middle-aged voice fell, many young people from the Yin family were eager to try. Excited light appeared on each face.

And Yin Zheng, the Patriarch of the Yin Family, as well as many powerful and powerful men in the Yin Family, all changed slightly. There was a somewhat ominous hunch in my heart.

Just listen to Yin Zheng’s eyes flashing, and he couldn’t help but open his mouth to ask the majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple: “The Nether Temple can come to my Yin family to select disciples. That’s the pride of my Yin family. I belong to the Yin family. They will all be proud of it. In addition, I don’t know what the Lord's envoy said? If my Yin family really has something that the Nether Temple needs, I won’t have any reservations, and I will offer it with both hands."

The majestic middle-aged man sat in the position, a powerful aura looming over his body, his eyes fell on Yin Zheng and said, "Ten thousand soul flags!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the many Yin family experts present flashed, and the expression on their faces instantly changed.

Ten thousand soul flags!

How can they, as members of the Yin family, not know what the Ten Thousand Soul Banner represents? It is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

It is claimed to be a soul flag refined by tens of thousands of human souls. It can summon thousands of resentful spirits and is powerful. Once a resentful spirit comes out, it can swallow everything!

Even a person of ordinary cultivation strength, if he can perfectly control the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, he can display unexpectedly powerful power.

It is the treasure of the town house known as the Yin family. Even the head of the Yin family, Yin Zheng, cannot take out this treasure casually.

Therefore, most of these Yin family powerhouses have never seen the treasure of this family's town house. Some things they know about Ten Thousand Soul Banners are all told by some elders in the family.

Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but flickered. Although he was very unfamiliar with the name Wanhunban, he was able to hear the extraordinary magical treasure after taking a closer look.

"Holy Envoy, Ten Thousand Soul Banner is the treasure of my Yin family's town house. If my Yin family loses this thing, the fortune in the family will probably be changed. Can you accommodate it and change something?"

Yin Zheng spoke to the majestic middle-aged man in the Nether Temple with a complex expression. When he said these words, his heart was even more disturbed.

The Nether Temple is the absolute ruler of one party. Even the City Lord's Mansion of Huangliang City is not worth mentioning in front of the Nether Temple, let alone his small Yin family.

"Ok?"

Hearing Yin Zheng's words, the majestic middle-aged man in the Nether Temple suddenly changed his expression, his expression was a bit unhappy, and said coldly: "This is the meaning of the upper class in the temple. It has nothing to do with this seat. It's up to you, this game is not forced."

Although this majestic middle-aged powerhouse did not deliberately demand it, his words are already very obvious. Does the Yin family really dare to disobey the upper class of the temple?

Although many Yin family powerhouses present also heard the meaning of the words of this majestic middle-aged powerhouse, their expressions kept flickering.

"Your Yin family handed over the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the Nether Temple selected a few young Tianjiao from your Yin family to enter the temple to practice. It is also a kind of compensation. Why are you hesitating?"

Seeing that Yin Zheng's face had always been ugly, a Nether Temple powerhouse sitting next to the majestic middle-aged powerhouse couldn't help but speak to Yin Zheng.

This sentence is very realistic. As the absolute ruler of the vast and endless region, it is quite rare that the Nether Temple can give the Yin family a certain amount of compensation.

"Patriarch, I can't afford to offend the Yin Family of Nether Temple, so I can accept it as soon as I see it."

Yin Zheng had been thinking about it in his heart that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was too important to his Yin family. It is no exaggeration to say that this thing really related to his Yin family's fortune, and could not be given to others casually.

But the other Yin family's great existence can see all this clearly, and can't help but remind Yin Zheng to transmit that other people can't hear it.

Yin Zheng's eyes flickered. Faced with the pressure of the Nether Temple, he had no way to go. He could only nod to the majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple and said, "Since the temple needs it, my Yin family will naturally meet the needs of the temple. ."

Having said that, Yin Zheng slowly got up from his seat, and immediately saw his palm wave, and there were bursts of strange power rising in his palm, and strange light emerged, lighting up a space.

At the same time, Yin Zheng's mouth was muttering words, the strange powers evolving in the void, and gradually, they gathered into a strange light.

It slowly drifted into the void in the center of the martial arts field. It didn't take long for the group of light to shine, and the crowd gradually saw that there was something in the light group that emerged from nothing, slowly and firmly opened. Come.

The black silk flutters, and strange lines emerge on the black silk, showing an extremely complex totem.

A powerful shadow enveloped a space, and the eyes of the crowd were shocked. After this thing appeared, the whole world seemed to have changed.

The sky gradually dimmed, and in the void, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits appearing out of thin air. Before the resentful spirits, the phantoms were terrifying, and there were bursts of roaring voices, making the entire space covered by that terrible sound.

Those resentful spirits kept floating, enveloping the object, and the surface of the object continued to flash out of Yin Qi. Reflecting this space is like Shura hell.

"Thousand Soul Banner!"

Many people saw this scene and involuntarily gave birth to the word, Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the treasure of the Yin family's town house, really powerful!

After the Wanhun banner appeared, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by the endless resentment released by the wraith spirit. Some people with weak cultivation bases, even because they could not withstand the attack of that resentment, their entire complexion was extremely pale, with sweat on their foreheads.

"This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is really powerful, but I don't know what kind of power will be exerted by controlling it?"

Ye Feng's gaze also flickered. He cultivated the twelfth-rank life and death realm, and he had comprehended the power of curse in the desert of death before. These powers belonged to the same line as the resentment released from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Therefore, Ye Feng is more sensitive to the attribute power that diffuses from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Feeling the powerful grievances released from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Ye Feng was sure that this thing was definitely one of the strongest magic weapons he had seen so far, even more than most magic weapons he had seen before. Be strong.

No wonder it was called the treasure of the town house by the Yin family. It was indeed extraordinary.

The eyes of those strong in the Nether Temple flashed one by one, shocked by the powerful aura released from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

"This is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple asked with his eyes flickering, obviously also extremely shocked.

Yin Zheng continued to mutter some words. It didn't take long for him to wave his big hand, and the soul flag floating in the void gleamed with light, slowly descending into his hand, still filled with amazing power.

"This is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and Master Saint can accept it."

Yin Zheng stepped forward and said to the majestic middle-aged strong man, and at the same time handed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to the opponent. There was still a look of reluctance on his face.

The majestic middle-aged strong man slowly got up, took the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and felt the strong resentment from the Soul Banner, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Okay, when I return to the temple, I will definitely say something for the Yin family master. By then, the Yin family will definitely be valued by the high-level figures of the temple."

The majestic middle-aged strong man put the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the storage ring and spoke to Yin Zheng.

As soon as Yin Zheng heard this, a look of gratitude immediately appeared on his face, and he said to the majestic middle-aged man: "Thank you, Lord Saint."

Yin Ting, Yin Heng, and Young Master Lin have also been paying attention. At this moment, they were also shocked by the powerful power released by the Wanhun Banner.

Yin Heng and Yin Ting are proud of their faces. Although the Ten Thousand Soul Banners no longer belong to their Yin family, they once possessed such a powerful town house treasure in the family. As members of the Yin family, they naturally feel a kind of inexplicable Of pride.

"Next, you can select a few qualified young juniors from the Yin family to practice in the temple."

The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple spoke again, and immediately, he looked back and winked at a strong man in the Nether Temple behind him.

The other party stepped out directly, only to see the light shining between his palms, and under the wrapping of the light, something appeared in his palm, which looked like a reduced version of the stone monument. It is made of bluestone, but it is quite small, like a human palm.

Many people's eyes fell on this object, not knowing what the Nether Temple powerhouse did with such a thing.

However, under the incomprehensible gaze of the crowd, the Nether Temple powerhouse took advantage of the opportunity to throw the reduced version of the stone tablet into the void, a burst of light shone, and the stone tablet gradually enlarged at this moment.

In the end it turned into a giant stone stele~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This stele is as high as several tens of meters and has a width of several meters. It is surrounded by bursts of luster, slowly descending in the middle of the martial arts field.

The trembling ground trembled, and there was a thick sound, as if to shake the mountain.

"What is this? How do I feel that it is heavier than a mountain?"

A strong Yin family said with eyes flashing. The rest of the people also trembled, not knowing what the matter was for.

When the light on the stone stele gradually dissipated, the Nether Temple powerhouse glanced at the many Yin family members, and said loudly: "This is a test stone tablet dedicated to testing the talents of ghost cultivation. Those under the age of twenty. Young people from the Yin family can come forward for the test. If anyone meets the criteria, they will be eligible to enter the Nether Temple to practice. Now, those who meet the test requirements can come out to prepare."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of all the people present were condensed, especially those young people under the age of 25, with a touch of excitement on their faces.

For them, this is a great opportunity. If anyone meets the standards of the Nether Temple, he can become a disciple of the Nether Temple. What a glorious thing is this?