I Have to Have a Mobile Phone in My Dantian

The indifferent figure outside the courtyard watched, and he nodded slightly at this saber technique. He was responsible for monitoring the performance of many descendants, and many of them who had real potential, even if they failed to pass the Dao Jue, the family would occasionally give them special privileges and would not kill them.

"She is only young this year, and she has such a high level of saber skills. If she can get resources to cultivate her, she should be even higher. Unfortunately, she doesn't know how to seize the opportunity."

This indifferent figure felt that Song Yu had given his brother his cultivation resources.It's purely my own stupidity, and I deserve it for my obedience to my mother.

"Ok?"

Watch and watch.The expression of the indifferent figure changed, and then revealed a trace of anger.

"Fell asleep?"

At this time, are you still in the mood to sleep?

Song Yu was immersed in the saber technique when he suddenly felt drowsy. The drowsiness was so intense that he couldn't stop it.She could only thrust the long knife in her hand into the ground.He turned his head and fell asleep on the garden table.

"What's going on, why am I so sleepy?"

Song Yu soon fell asleep. In the dream, she came to a strange world, where there were stars, flames, thunder... She was floating in the world.

A figure stood in front of him casually, wearing a white robe, standing there, as if he was one with the world.

"Is this a dream?"

Chapter 24

"This is not a dream, this is my world." Su Dong said.

Song Yu was startled.The figure in front of her seemed to know what was going on in her mind... Yes, this must be a dream.She looked at the figure in front of her, his face seemed more noble and indifferent than most of the handsome holy spirits she had seen, but also sharper.

His eyes reflected the world, looking at him, it actually made Song Yu feel kind.

This feeling made her not at all wary of Su Dong.Who would be wary of an unfriendly man who appeared in his dream.

"It seems that my time is really approaching, and I started dreaming." Song Yu smiled.She is also approaching the level of the Holy Spirit.There is no division of cultivation level before the Holy Spirit in this world level.

"You can still laugh? With your current strength, you have no chance to pass the Dao Jue." Su Dong laughed.

This little girl is a descendant of the eldest brother for several generations.What should I call myself... Master Uncle?The seal of inheritance left by the elder brother after his death is to give the latecomers the opportunity to help the sword king family.

Perhaps... Eldest brother was prepared to perish on the seventy-second world layer.

"Opportunities don't always come before you. Don't fight for it. Who says there will be no chances." A firm look flashed across Song Yu's eyes.

"It's interesting." Su Dong smiled: "I think you are too confident in your sword skills."

Song Yu's ears were harsh, wouldn't it be good for the man in his dream to follow his own wishes?Immediately said coldly: "You have been saying that my sword skills are poor... Could it be that your sword skills are very good?"

Her talent for knife skills is excellent in self-cognition, which is her self-confidence.

Su shook his head. "I won't say whether my sword skills are good or not, at least not by words."

"Sweet words." Song Yu chuckled.

It's very easy to laugh.Such a relaxed smile is not available outside.It also revealed to the man in the dream.

But then she stopped laughing.

Because a sword light suddenly appeared in the world.

The light of this knife is extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the darkness, flashing away in the world.Then there was one, two, three...

"This is the saber technique I cultivated at the Holy Spirit level. It's called "Yan Luo". If you can master this saber, you will definitely pass the Dao Jue and hope to become the Holy Spirit." Su Dong said with a smile.

Song Yu was completely stunned.

The lights of sabers in front of her completely amazed her cognition. It was a new level of artistic conception. This saber technique seemed to be no longer a pure saber technique, but imbued with the flavor of Dao.

In the high-level world, it is still very easy to become a holy spirit.

As long as you realize it, almost everyone can become a holy spirit.

"This is a dream? How could it be in the dream..."

She didn't care about thinking anymore, she only knew to keep remembering the sword technique and light in front of her, and then try, imitate, and forget everything by herself.

……

"Song Zhong, the talent is mediocre, not worth cultivating."

"Song Yang, well, he is hardworking. If he performs well tomorrow...you can stay."

"Song Yu, she is very talented. It's quite unfair to her that the Dao Jue has been advanced this time."

A team of family deacons checked the practice of many disciples.This Dao Jue is quite special, and the family is not very rigid. If you are really talented, you can observe it for a while.

But when the deacon flew above the small courtyard where Song Yu was.

"Ok?"

"sleeping?"

"Looks like it's broken."

The deacons were furious, and immediately ignored them.This Song Yu... was directly erased from the special quota list.

Not worth giving a chance to cultivate.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

In the huge square of the Daowang family, many heirs gathered early. Today is the day of the family's Dao Jue, and over a hundred heirs will participate in the Dao Jue today. If they pass, they will live, and if they fail, they will die.

This is a very solemn day.

The second-generation heir of the family, that is, the son of Tianqi Rensheng, Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty, sat in the palace in front of the square. Next to him were several brothers and sisters, as well as some elders, deacons, and dozens of rulers. Bits, more Holy Spirit.Their eyes can easily see everything outside.

The cohesion of the family is extremely great, and the blood relationship makes the family like a towering tree with luxuriant branches.Song Wu's face was calm, but his heart was very anxious.

Because the sword king family, a rapidly rising tree, is now facing the biggest crisis.

The patriarch of their sword king family, his father, the sword king has fallen!

This is a bolt from the blue and the end of the family.For a family with a powerful divine master, the sudden fall of the divine master is like a towering tree without its trunk, crumbling, and the disaster it will face is unimaginable.

How to do?

What should I do?

"Father is so powerful, how could he die?" Song Wu didn't want to believe it, and the entire family seniors didn't want to believe it, but it was the truth.

At this time, they don't have the qualifications or the opportunity to investigate the cause of their father's death. What they have to do is to survive and let the family survive!

"Our potential has reached the end of Emperor Zun. Want to become a god master? Difficult, we must select elites from among the descendants and train them well."

"The power of the family should also shrink, but not too quickly...otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of several other god-lord families."

"Also, the news of father's death must be kept secret." Song Wu and several brothers and sisters around him narrated through voice transmission.

"These little fellows of Dao Jue this time, are they talented?"

An Elder of the Dominant Realm next to him sent a dossier: "This is the talent among the disciples of this Dao Jue, who are sure to pass the Dao Jue. Song Yan was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged, but he can still come from behind. worth cultivating."

"Song Zhong has good talent, and his character is hardworking and tenacious."

"Song Tingyu is extremely talented, but he has a free and easy temperament and refuses to obey discipline."

……

Emperor Wu of Song nodded his head and remained silent.None of these little guys stood out to him so far, so he had to wait and see how they would perform in the future.

Soon, youthful figures stood in the center of the square, and Song Yu was one of them.

Her beauty is of the icy and cold kind. Although she is pretty and has attracted the admiration of many family members, they dare not say anything to her.

Around the square, there were figures watching, some with worried faces, and others laughing and laughing. Among them was a figure who was talking and laughing with a woman next to him.

It was through the Dao Judgment. The brother who had not yet become the Holy Spirit was chatting and laughing with a cousin, and seemed to be talking about her, and pointed towards her.

Song Yu withdrew his gaze and looked into the hall.

In the palace, there is the Holy Spirit.Her mother was also among them... her mother was a descendant of the Song family, and her father was a bodyguard of the family who died long ago in the family war.

The mother looked at her worriedly.

Song Yu smiled and nodded slightly.

In Su Dong's mind, this divine body doesn't need to be cultivated at all, just look at the outside world.As for Song Yu's feelings...he didn't bother to influence him.

"That's the eldest brother's son." Su Dong looked at it.

He had already made up his mind that when Song Yu passed the decision and received the gift from his family, once he became the Holy Spirit, he would leave this divine body and go to the altar to have a look.

As for the elder brother's family, he naturally needs to take care of it, but development still depends on self-improvement.He can't interfere too much, after all, there is that terrifying senior behind this world.

Soon, two holy spirit powerhouses flew out of the palace, and one had a list in his hand.Anyone whose name is read on the list, go out and use the strongest means to attack the other holy spirit.

All eyes are watching nervously.

"First, Song Peng..."

A burly figure in armor walked out with a huge ax in hand, swinging the ax towards the holy spirit.The holy spirit released a layer of light shield, and the ax didn't even break through the light shield.

"Fail, die." The eyes of the holy spirit holding the list turned cold.A glint of light shot out from his eyes, which instantly penetrated Song Peng's body, and the latter's body dissipated immediately.

……

Dao Jue is so cruel.

Report their names one by one, and go out one by one.

"That Song Tingyu, yes, almost broke the mask of Elder Song Yi."

"Then Song Yan doesn't practice swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship is so strong..." The Sword King family didn't strictly stipulate that everyone should practice swordsmanship, and there were even many heavenly immortals who practiced various heavenly methods.

soon…

"Sixty-ninth place, Song Yu!"

After hearing this, Song Yu stepped forward and walked forward.

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