C104 Crippled soul

"Brother, did you succeed?" Xiao Dao asked with concern.

"I don't know either!" Xiao Lang forced himself to raise his head and laugh, he looked at Xiao Dao, only to realize that there was loneliness in his eyes, his body trembled, and he asked: "Xiao Dao, you did not succeed in awakening?"

Xiao Dao lowered his head with a face full of shame. He bitterly shook his head and said, "Brother, I …" "I didn't succeed in awakening!"

Hearing Xiao Dao's words, Xiao Lang felt as if a bolt of thunder had struck him, his body staggered a few steps, and he almost fell to the ground. His eyes widened in confusion, and he muttered while shaking his head in disbelief: "This is unreasonable, this is unscientific …"

"You don't know? I will teach you all the secrets of summoning the soul, and you will know after you try if you can summon it! "

Holding onto his only hope, the old Divine Master began to teach everyone the secret to summon their divine soul. Xiao Lang's and Xiao Dao's eyes lit up, as if they had seen the only thing that could save their lives, they immediately stared at Divine Master and started to learn the summoning art.

"Haha, it's indeed a Heaven Rank Divine Soul. Black Jiao, come out!"

Xiao Qinglong's fifth son, Xiao Yu, immediately summoned his strength and a black Flood Dragon's image appeared behind his body. Its aura was majestic and its might reached the sky;

The rest of the disciples still had five people who could summon their soul, they were all at the Earth Stage. Xiao Dao called out to him. However, he shook his head with a bitter look on his face. He was extremely ashamed, just like a child who had done something wrong.

Summoning a soul was very simple. One's will would lock onto one's mind, searching for a soul. After calling it, one would be able to release it.

"F * ck!"

Xiao Lang used the Divine Master method and focused on his mind. He discovered that there was a faint shadow of a Purple Wild Vetch inside, and as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, he opened his eyes and screamed.

The old and young Divine Master looked at each other, then their eyes lit up at the same time. The young Divine Master immediately asked: "What's wrong? You have a soul in your mind? Hurry up and summon them out. "

Xiao Yu and the others immediately retracted their divine souls, as they locked onto Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang was confused, how did this weird Vine become his soul?

He used the method taught by the old Divine Master to call for the Vine. As expected, the image of a Vine suddenly appeared behind his body.

"This …"

The young Divine Master frowned as he looked at the old Divine Master in shock. The old Divine Master's brows tightly knitted together. He walked around Xiao Lang a few times, and after carefully examining him a few times, he finally said in an incomparably shocked and doubtful manner, "How is this possible … Summon the Waste Soul? This doesn't make sense! "

"Trash …" the soul? "

Xiao Lang's pupils dilated and his eyes filled with fear, "Divine Master, this is … Waste Soul? "

Waste Soul were uncommon, but there were quite a few of them. Today, he had awakened that Waste Soul was just a rabbit, and it did not have any offensive or Defensive Power, nor any special abilities.

"Vine flowers, trees and the like are all Waste Soul. Although your Vine is purple, it is obviously also a Waste Soul. Because... He did not have the slightest bit of the attributes of a human-step Earth Stage Heaven Rank Divine Soul, so he definitely could not be a Saint Stage Heaven Rank Divine Soul. I have stayed in the Divine Soul Pavilion for more than thirty years and I definitely haven't seen wrong. You can lock your mind onto your soul, sense it, and see if there are any Divine Soul Combat Arts s. "

The old Divine Master had a face full of regret. He had originally felt the arrival of Holy Rank Divine Soul but did not expect that this youth had actually awakened a Waste Soul. He sighed, laughed self-deprecatingly and muttered to himself. "Hehe, I was overthinking it. How could it be possible for a mere East Domain to descend?"

Xiao Lang immediately locked onto the Spiritual Sense with his consciousness, and his face immediately paled, because he did not feel anything related to the Divine Soul Combat Arts. On the contrary, Xiao Yu's face was full of excitement as he shouted, "Wah! My soul has an Heaven Rank Divine Soul combat skill, Chaotic Storm!"

The rest of the youths who had awakened their divine souls checked one by one and also found Divine Soul Combat Arts s, but they were all Earth Stage.

Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao looked at each other in despair.

"All of you, leave!"

The old Divine Master sighed, and his tone became extremely indifferent and emotionless. He waved his hand, and the young Divine Master led the group out.

Xiao Lang followed the crowd out in a daze, Xiao Dao's face was also filled with bitterness. Before the two awakened their souls, both of them were filled with confidence, thinking that the Heaven Rank Divine Soul was stable. However, they did not expect that amongst the two people, one of them had awakened a Waste Soul, while the other one had not awakened anything …

Walking out of the Divine Soul Pavilion, a gaze immediately swept over them. The young Divine Master announced the results, and when the news spread, the entire audience burst into an uproar!

Xiao Qinglong and all the clan elders frowned. Cha Mu's eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief. Xiao Kuang, Xiao Jin, Zuo Ming, Dong Fang and the others were first stunned, then they started laughing maniacally, and then they realized that something was wrong with the laughter. They immediately pretended to cough and lower their heads, but there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of their mouths …

bestowed the Young Marquis, the current First Young Master of the imperial city, the future young master of the Xiao family!

What a joke. It was all a joke!

Awakening the Waste Soul?

Hahahaha...

Xiao Kuang, Xiao Jin, Xiao Ye,, Dong Fang, and the others used all they had to hold their own stomachs to stop themselves from laughing out loud. These past few months, Xiao Lang had suppressed them to the point that they couldn't breathe. He had even humiliated them several times, but today, all the anger in their hearts had been completely vented out.

"How is this possible? How is that possible? "

Dongfang Hongdou looked at the lonely face of Xiao Lang, his eyes absent-mindedly muttering nonstop, even if he did not awaken Heaven Rank, or even an Earth Stage, with Xiao Lang's terrifying battle consciousness, there was a high chance of him becoming a powerhouse that could look down on everyone else.

However, it was the Waste Soul, the Waste Soul …

"Impossible, this doesn't make sense!"

Cha Mu blinked his eyes. He couldn't figure out why Xiao Dao couldn't awaken his divine soul, maybe it was because of his parents, or maybe his race couldn't be awakened at all. However, Xiao Lang didn't make any sense.

"Sigh …"

Yun Zishan let out a heavy sigh, the depths of his eyes flashed with a trace of sadness. He turned his head around, as if he couldn't bear to see Xiao Lang's lonely look.

"Haha, not bad, Little Yu!" To actually awaken a Heaven Rank Divine Soul, there will be great rewards for you when you go back. Didn't you always want an independent courtyard? After we get back, I'll give you the reward from the Hidden Dragon Hall! "

In the distance, the gazes of Xiao Qinglong and the elders of the Xiao Family had already shifted away from Xiao Lang as they locked onto Xiao Yu. Xiao Qinglong couldn't hide the joy on his face. He had nine sons, and had awakened five, but this was the second son to awaken his Heaven Rank Divine Soul. The other three were all Earth Stage cultivators.

Xiao Qingdi had pressured him for tens of years, but a trash was born. He had nine sons, all of whom were stronger than him! Now that Xiao Qingdi was dead, he was now the Xiao Family's Patriarch, and possibly the Xiao Family's next Patriarch.

The facts proved that he had won, he was stronger than Xiao Qingdi!

Thinking of this, Xiao Qinglong became even more pleased, and was even more excited than Xiao Kuang and the others. However, as the Patriarch of the Xiao Family, as well as the Great General of the Dynasty, he naturally couldn't display too much arrogance. After praising Xiao Yu for a while, he continued to chat with the Patriarch of the Dongfang Family. His expression was tranquil and calm, and he did not look at Xiao Lang again.

Xiao Kuang and the others suppressed their laughter, Xiao Qinglong spoke blandly, with a pair of mocking eyes, as though each palm was aimed straight at Xiao Lang, causing him to feel a stinging pain on his face.

He absentmindedly swept his gaze over the crowd, but all he saw was ridicule, astonishment, sighs, and sympathy. The only difference was that Cha Mu revealed a relieved look, and also, the pain in his eyes. Yun Zishan turned her head to the side and faced him. Her eyelashes trembled, and it was unknown if it was because she did not dare to look at him, or because she did not want to look at him …

The next group of awakened disciples had already entered, and the Divine Soul Pavilion gate was tightly shut. Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao were the only ones left there, standing there foolishly.

Not a single person came over to console them, not a single word. It was as if the two of them had been abandoned by the world …

The cold wind blew against Xiao Lang's clothes, messing up his hair and blinding his eyes.

He suddenly felt that this year's Spirit Festival seemed to be especially cold, so cold that it was chilling to the core.