Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 717 Divine Soul
"Swallowed other people's souls?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when he heard the words on the examiner's high platform, and looked at Ji Jiashu next to him suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

He didn't expect the young man beside him to show a stunned expression for the first time, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Hey, Jiashu? What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuanyuan poked him, "What is that girl talking about? How could the soul be swallowed?"

Practitioners on the Shanhai Continent will have a soul from the fifth level, but he is only at the sixth level so he doesn't have it yet, but as long as he is a practitioner, he will have heard of it.

The soul is the soul that belongs exclusively to the practitioner. The soul contains the memory of the practitioner about the practice and the most precious memory of that practitioner.

But compared to something that can be felt like true essence, the existence of the soul is too illusory.At least practitioners below the fifth level can't feel it.

How could something so invisible and intangible be swallowed?

Besides, that girl is only at the seventh rank, so how could she detect the spirit?
"Swallowed other people's spirits?" Murong Heng's eyes paused when he heard Ying Baoyue's words, looked at Ying Baoyue and sneered, "Princess Qin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. When is it your turn to wait?" Did Tier Seven talk nonsense about the spirit?"

The next moment, the sword on his sword was full of flames, and he strode towards Ying Baoyue holding the black sword, looking like a ghost seeking his life.

"You will be punished for saying the wrong thing," he said softly, looking at the girl on the edge of the stage, "Do you think anyone around you believes what you say?"

As he said, most of the people in the audience were puzzled when they heard Ying Baoyue's words, and the practitioners were taken aback when they heard the words, but they didn't take it seriously when they saw the girl's state.

After all, it is common sense in the practice world that practitioners below rank five are not allowed to talk about spirits and souls.High-level practitioners look down on her realm, and low-level practitioners without spirits cannot understand her words.

But there are some exceptions.

Ji Jiashu was stiff all over on the examiner's high platform.

Before Ying Baoyue said this, he had actually been having a question for many years.

That is why under the Dao of Heaven, there is such a thing as the Breaking Realm Pill.

Why can people break through with only pills?

Although he knows that there are all kinds of wonders in this world, and there are always some shortcuts, but the so-called Breaking Boundary Pill is so miraculous that it seems to be stepping on the efforts of all practitioners.

Why can a small elixir break the level of practice set by Emperor Taizu and Emperor Yingdi, and directly elevate one's realm?

What is in that elixir?
Ji Jiashu had been unable to figure it out until today.

"You swallowed someone else's soul?!"

Hearing the girl's words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water.

This is a shocking statement, and it is also a statement that no one will believe beyond the reputation of Beihan Pavilion for saving the world and helping the people.

But this is her word, he will believe it.

Then, he touched the darkest truth in this world.

It is called the truth of the Breakthrough Pill, which can help people break through the realm overnight and step up to the top, and step on the decades of hard work of others.

The way of heaven is indeed balanced.

What is unbalanced is the human heart.

There is only one way to surpass other people's years of hard work and innate talent overnight.

What you don't have is to steal from others.

Grab it, and then use your strength to bully others and the weak.

Seeing Murong Heng approaching the girl step by step on the battle stage, Ji Jiashu had never been so angry and hated his current status so much.

"Little princess, no one will believe you," Murong Heng walked up with a sword in hand, looked at Ying Baoyue and said with a smile.

"At least I know someone will believe me," Ying Baoyue covered the bleeding wound on his chest, and looked at his murderous sword without a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Your power doesn't belong to you," she said coldly, looking up at Murong Heng, "Taking people's power is for evil."

"Is it evil?" Murong Heng laughed when he heard the words, "If robbing is evil, then there are many evil ways in this world."

"Besides, the soul is something that can only be obtained at the fifth level. I can't afford to provoke such a powerful dancer. How can I snatch their things?" A trace of gloom.

"I swallowed other people's souls? I'm curious, why do you have such strange thoughts, Your Highness?" Murong Heng approached Ying Baoyue, staring into her eyes.

"Those eyes are really uncomfortable," he narrowed them. "What the hell are you seeing?"

What did she notice?Why can a cultivator of the seventh rank notice the abnormality?
"I've seen a lot, and most importantly, I've seen people like you," Ying Baoyue straightened his body while dragging his sword, and looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to have a sense of incongruity between Jianhuo and Zhenyuan.

The power in Murong Heng's body is indeed very strong, but the control over the subtleties gave her a sense of disobedience from the very beginning.

This feeling was no less than when Ye Siyuan held Ji Mo's sword to show off his might.

The power in Murong Heng's body seemed to be tied to him by something, he struggled and ran wild but had to obey, as if being forced to be used by him.

She has seen such contradictory forces more than once.

Judging by the amount of true energy, Murong Heng has already approached the fifth rank, but it is impossible for her who is still at the seventh rank to receive a real fifth strike.

But now she has received two swords.

The rank is indeed very high, but the actual strength and lethality are not like that of a practitioner of that rank.

Or rather, killer.

She has seen a lot.

In fact, she had been wondering why there were so many high-level practitioners among that group of people.

According to Gui Chen, in the former Qin Dynasty, practitioners who were at the seventh or eighth rank would be regarded as masters, but she also found that there were not many practitioners at the sixth rank in the aristocratic families when she arrived in Southern Chu.

However, in the group of killers that Qin had been chasing and killing her in the past, there were so many sixth-rank and fifth-rank killers.

"Master Murong, do you usually wear black clothes more?" Ying Baoyue stood up unsteadily, looked at Murong Heng and asked softly.

Murong Heng's pupils shrank.

"Your Highness's question is interesting," he asked with a smile, "Your Highness has seen a person in black?"

"Yeah, I've seen it before," Ying Baoyue said, "During the first round of the primary ceremony, I also saw a person who set up a ghost wall to trap everyone in the mountain. Do you know him?" ?”

"How could I know him?" Murong Heng's pupils had turned completely black, and he looked at Ying Baoyue and laughed.

"After all, we are a group of undead that do not exist in this world," Murong Heng said softly, "Those who know the truth do not exist in this world."

"Really?" Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly. At this moment, she finally connected everything together.

It has never been six countries that participated in the primary ceremony, but seven.

From the former Qin to the Southern Chu.

From the first round of the preliminary ceremony to the last round.

Those people have always been there.

Those men in black.

always there.

　I don’t know if you still remember what happened in the first round of the crowd battle. The assassination plus the ghost hitting the wall, the scale is actually the largest. I have to say that the people in black still have a beginning and an end.

　　Of course, it’s me (proud face)

　　"People who know the truth don't exist in the world." Remember this sentence first, I can't say too much, I have prepared a lot of surprises (or scares?) The one with the deepest impression should be the Southern Chu volume, but when you read the last volume and then read the first volume, you will think carefully about the Qin volume.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)