Chapter 1050

Lin Bai looked at the three black mountains in the distance. There was a strange array with black light in it. If Lin googleo had not looked carefully for a long time, he would never have found the existence of this altar.

"Go

Lin Bai, holding Kang's poetic charm, quickly goes to the altar.

A moment later, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun both came to the altar and looked at the huge and ancient altar, which was engraved with some strange and strange symbols.

"Is this the altar of the so-called second warrior soul?"

Kang Shiyun stood under the altar, her beautiful eyes showed a trace of curiosity.

"It should be." Lin Bai nodded and said.

"How can we open the altar?"

Kang Shiyun frowned and asked.

Now Lin Bai also thought about this problem. Immediately, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun stepped on the altar and stood at the center of the altar.

"Use psychic power to try."

Lin Bai took a deep breath and began to pour the spirit power of the five element magic pill into the altar crazily.

The altar is like a huge whirlpool, constantly absorbing Lin Bai's spiritual power.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind around.

At the same time, when Lin Bai's spiritual power was running, a white Rune gradually appeared above Lin Bai's eyebrows.

"Lineage disciple of chixian, Lin Bai!"

"Welcome to awaken the second martial spirit!"

"Leave the altar if you are not a disciple in person!"

Immediately, from the altar came a gloomy, hoarse voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a breeze swept through and threw Kang's poetry rhyme down on the altar.

"Lin Bai!" Kang Shiyun looks at Lin Bai in panic.

Lin Bai stood on the altar, and the runes on the center of his eyebrows were shining brightly.

Kang Shiyun was surprised to see the white Rune on Lin Bai's forehead and said in surprise, "you are actually the disciple of chixian sect. How can this be possible? Didn't chixianzong perish a long time ago? "

"I am my own disciple?" Lin Bai said in his heart.

Buzz -

just at this time.

All the runes on the altar were glowing white.

"Lin Bai, it seems that I can't finish the examination at the altar. Next, I wish you good luck." Kang Shiyun also understood that this altar would only be used by the disciples of chixian sect.

But what Kang Shiyun didn't understand was why Lin Bai was a disciple of chixianzong?

"Fisherman."

Lin Bai reached out and touched the rune on his forehead, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the palace of heaven, the fisherman had said that he would give Lin Bai a piece of fortune, leaving the rune on Lin Baimei's heart.

At that time, Lin Bai asked, what is the function of this Rune?

The fisherman smiles and says that if Lin Bai is lucky enough to go to chixianzong in the future, he will understand.

Now Lin Bai stands on the second Wu Hun altar where only the disciples of chixianzong could come. The rune left by the fisherman at that time has finally had an effect!

It turns out that this rune is the status symbol of chixian's lineage disciple!

Boom -

the altar began to work.

Immediately, a flash of dazzling light, Lin Bai's figure disappeared from the altar!

After Lin Bai only saw a black light in front of him, he seemed to be in a strange and mysterious space.

A voice echoed in the black space.

"The soul of a warrior comes to awaken from the warrior himself, starts from his life and appears in the soul. It represents how great the potential of a warrior is in the future."

"It's said in ancient times that it's hard for yellow level martial spirits to break through Shendan! It's hard to break through and win the throne! It's hard to combine the spirit of the prefecture level! This is the destiny of Platycodon grandiflorum! "

"Therefore, the higher the level of martial spirit, the higher the peak that can be achieved in the future."

"Wuhun is divided into six grades: yellow, Xuanqi, Diji, Tianqi, Diqi and Shenzhou!"

"And yellow level, Xuan level, prefecture level, heaven level, these four levels of martial spirit, divided into nine grades!"

"But there is no division between the imperial level and the divine level."

"Because the imperial level and the divine level are already the best in the world, and the grade has no effect at all!"

"This is an ordinary martial spirit! There are also martial spirits who can change their lives against the heaven, or are immortal. They are called the devil's spirits! "

"Because the power of the evil spirit is too strong to be feared by the martial arts, once it appears, it will be slaughtered!"

"In ancient times, Every warrior can only wake up once, but there are also talented people among them who can awaken the two spirits, and their potential is even greater."

"This altar was founded in the 1800th year of the founding of chixianzong. The disciples of the family died accidentally, or their life was near, or others were killed. The spirits of the martial arts were captured and stored under the altar.""This space is called the soul space!"

"In front of you, there are countless extinguished lights!"

“……”

When the voice said here, in front of Lin Bai, in the black space, there appeared a stone road about 10 meters wide, leading to the unknown area of this dark space!

On both sides of the road, there are oil lamps suspended in the dark.

But these oil lamps are all off now!

Lin Bai looks at the road curiously, and now he is standing at the beginning of the road.

Looking at the lights on the road, Lin Bai showed his curiosity.

"Each of these extinguished oil lamps belongs to a kind of martial spirit!"

"And the road in front of you is called the road of awakening the spirit of Wu" by chixianzong

"When you embark on the road of awakening the spirit of the army, there will be a large number of puppets on this road. The more you defeat, the more lights the light of the spirit will be, the more you have the right to choose!"

"Moreover, all the warriors in the altar can only come in once. The second time they come in will be rejected by the spirit of martial arts. No matter you are incomparable against the heaven, the spirit of martial arts will not ignite any one of them! Go to all the disciples and do yourself well

"Now, start your challenge."

The sound fell slowly.

After hearing this, Lin Bai showed a trace of confusion on his face and said, "is it so simple? Just walk through it? "

"Since all of you have come, try to see if I can light up these oil lamps."

Lin Bai's eyes flashed and walked up the stone road in front of him!

"First of all, when I wake up, I just need to step on the altar and feel the stone, then I can wake up."

"But when the second spirit wakes up, it needs to be recognized by the spirit!"

"Well, let's have a try and see what kind of recognition can be obtained from the martial spirit?"

When Lin Bai's steps had just taken a few steps, a man in white suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bai. He was dull, with a mask on his face, and the word "lingju" was written on his face.

The spirit puppet is not much different from that in Wuyi Mountain.

"Is the ghost coming?"

Lin Bai smiles, takes out the purple cloud sword, to the spirit puppet one sword to kill!

……

When Lin Bai in this black space, embarked on the road of the awakening of the soul.

In the dark, the two figures gradually revealed.

The two figures, one with gray hair and white light all over his body, are obviously not a real person, but like a ghost?

The second figure is sitting on a fishing boat with coir raincoat, hat and fishing rod in his hand.

If Lin Bai saw them here, he would be surprised. The second figure is the fisherman in Wuyi Mountain!

"Is this the man you recommended? A warrior soul with a yellow grade The old man with white hair asked with a smile: "he returned his identity as a disciple in person?"

Fishing Weng said: "he is a devouring people!"

Clunk!

When the old man with white hair heard the fisherman's reply, his eyes shrank violently, showing his fear!

"What!"

The old man with white hair exclaimed, and his eyes could not leave Lin Bai's body. He was staring at Lin Bai!

"Now that he has come, it seems that we should prepare for it. He should rise up because of him and perish by him." The old man with white hair showed a trace of helplessness in his pupils.

"No hurry, he's not strong enough!" Said the fisherman, shaking his head.

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