The sky bursts out one after another brilliant fire, it is the curtain that the Soul Master Contest has opened!
Soul Fire Communication!
As the wisps of soul fire rise, every spiritist participating in the competition needs to stimulate his own soul power to merge with the wisps of soul fire and confirm it!
After being authenticated with the soul fire of the competition, it means that he has officially become the soul mage on behalf of the family!
"Sister Mingzhu, Wu Xie, the soul fire is here, what shall we do?" Feng Qiongyu was not enough at the end. Seeing the soul fire rising, his heart was a little panicked.
Feng Wuxia was overjoyed in her heart, a smile flickered across her face with her head down, and she looked sincerely when she raised her head again:
"Innocent, Mingzhu, the soul of the fire rises, and the soul seal. If I miss this, the family will have to wait another hundred years to have a brighter day. With the overall situation as the most important, let me return to the Feng family and participate in the competition on behalf of the family. Right!"
Feng Mingzhu glanced at her coldly and said, "Feng Wuxia, die of this heart. If you don't participate in this competition, the Feng family will only endure for a hundred years. If you return to the Feng family, it will ruin the family style. I won't let you join!"
"You!" Feng Wuxia's face changed, and then put on a distressed expression:
"Innocent! Please persuade Mingzhu, how can you not put the interests of the family first as the family leader? She is harming the family now!"
"Heh, I won't bother you." Feng Wuxie said lightly; "Since Mingzhu is the acting head of the family, her decision is the family's decision. No matter what, I will support her. This is the awareness of being Feng's family. I’m afraid you, an outsider, can’t understand.”
"You... You..." Feng Wuxia hated them, and then used the family righteousness to suppress them.
At this time, the soul fire in the sky has gradually dimmed, and there is not much time left for each family to authenticate.
Feeling the change of soul and fire, Feng Wuxia felt anxious.
If she missed this opportunity, her hope of returning to Feng's house would be even slimmer.
"Qiongyu..." Feng Wuxia turned to Feng Qiongyu who was aggrieved, and said eagerly: "Look, they just can't listen to what I'm saying, you can help persuade!"
She wanted to pull someone into the water to shake Feng Wuxie and Feng Mingzhu.
"This... I..." Feng Qiongyu was also anxious, but seeing the expressionless faces of Feng Wuxie and Feng Mingzhu, she didn't dare to say anything.
waste! Feng Wuxia cursed secretly in her heart!
Seeing that time is running out, Feng Wuxia gritted her teeth, knelt forward and moved two steps forward and hugged Feng Mingzhu's thigh:
"Mingzhu... Mingzhu! I beg you, I beg you, okay! Let me join the team, even if I don't let me return to Feng's house, let me help you complete this game and give me a chance to prove myself. !"
"What are you doing!" Feng Mingzhu was caught off guard by her thighs, and quickly wanted to break away: "You let me go! Don't play rascals here!"
Feng Wuxia hugged her leg firmly, and for a while Feng Mingzhu couldn't do anything about her.
"Enough!" Feng Wuxie watched Feng Wuxia's farce coldly, and uttered a clear drink.
With a flick of his fingers, a soul power hit Feng Wuxia's shoulder points, and Feng Wuxia was shocked, letting go of his hands and fell to the ground.
Walking slowly to Feng Wuxia, who was looking at her in surprise, Feng Wuxie lowered her head and looked down at her.
Feng Wuxia quickly showed a pleasing smile on her face!
"Feng Wuxia, do you think you can not return to Feng's house?" Feng Wuxie said with a chuckle.
Feng Wuxia felt a little bit in her heart, she just couldn't make a choice when she was in a hurry.
In other words, I dug a hole for myself all at once.
"This... this... I'm not..." she said vaguely.
Feng Wuxie didn't give her a chance to speak at all, "Well, since you have this kind of consciousness, then I will give you a chance."
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Mingzhu's soul mark instantly enlarged and floated in the air.
Three red lights were shot from the soul seal and hit the soul seals of the other three.
Only the soul seals of Feng Wuxie and several people glowed at the same time, floating beside Feng Mingzhu's soul seal.
Then the four soul seals turned into a light and projected into the soul fire.
Just after the light entered the soul fire, the soul fire suddenly shrank and disappeared into the air.
A message came from everyone’s soul seal at the same time:
"The soul seal has been certified. From this moment on, no family can engage in private fights. They must compete in the arena or in the secret realm to formally compete with spiritists. Otherwise, they will be disqualified! All spiritists will start immediately and go to Qingyun Guangyuan, three days later, will participate in the ring competition."
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in Moro City, and countless people packed their bags, stood up against the night, and set off!
In the Tang mansion, Feng Wuxie withdrew his soul seal and looked at Feng Wuxia with a smile.
Feng Wuxia feels terrible at this time!
Because she found that she hadn't achieved her goal at all.
Originally, she just wanted to take this opportunity to return to the Feng family. As long as Feng Mingzhu could agree, she didn't care about the outcome of the competition.
But now
Feng Mingzhu did not agree to her request to return to Feng's house, but dragged her into the Feng's team.
This means that if she wants to return to the family and live as her eldest lady, she can only perform well in the competition!
Damn it!
Feng Wuxia hated her in her heart, but a happy smile appeared on her face:
"Great, Mingzhu, you really make sense! It's a family blessing to have a generation master like you!"
"Feng Wuxia." Feng Mingzhu ignored her compliment: "I asked you to join, but I didn't promise you to return to the family. You have to perform well."
"Yes!" Feng Wuxia nodded sincerely, "I will definitely play well and contribute to the family!"
"Okay." Feng Wuxie interrupted her determination and said lightly: "Go back and clean up, ready to go."
"Yeah." Feng Wuxia nodded, smiled and got up, and left here.
The moment she turned her head, her face became extremely gloomy.
"What do you think she would do?" Feng Mingzhu said, looking at Feng Wuxia's disappearing back.
"No matter what she does, if Hanshan's death is related to her, she will definitely show her feet. We only need to observe and give her a little'chance'." Feng Wuxie replied indifferently.
Looking back, she said to Feng Mingzhu and Feng Qiongyu: "You guys go and prepare too. We don't have much time to rest next."
"Okay." Feng Mingzhu nodded: "What about you? No need to clean up?"
"Heh." Feng Wuxie smiled: "Of course it needs, and it needs to be'cleaned up'."
As she spoke, her eyes were full of playfulness.
After a while, Feng Wuxie came outside Di Qianxie's room.
She was surprised to find that Mo Rong was holding a book and drawing drawings just like a beloved concubine.
"Mo Rong..." Feng Wuxie asked strangely: "Are you... Are you preparing for the exam?"
Otherwise, why did you suddenly start studying hard
Mo Rong raised his head when he heard her voice and looked at her sadly.
Feng Wuxie made a big jump: "What's the matter, what are you doing?"
"Madam..." Mo Rong sighed and said sadly: "
The leader asked me to come up with a design drawing to renovate the main altar of Emperor Lingjia within three days..."
"The main altar? Three days?" Feng Wuxie looked dull. Although he had never seen the emperor spirit sect general altar, the size of the general altar dominating the mainland could not be small.
Three days? Di Qianxie, do you want to change the rhythm of life envoy...
"Di Qianxie is crazy? Why do you toss you so much?" Feng Wuxie asked.
"The leader said that I need to replenish my brain recently." Mo Rong sighed again, and his voice became even more lamentable: "But I think this matter should have a lot to do with my drunkenness last time. The leader is punishing me..."
"Uh..." Feng Wuxie remembered his drunkenness the night before, and coughed:
"The insider... Mo Rong, you have to work hard."
Pretending not to see Mo Rong's resentful eyes, Shi Shiran walked into Di Qianxie's room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Di Qianxiezheng holding a book, leaning against her and watching.
The eternal red robe may be due to lying down, the robe is slightly open, revealing a chest.
His lazy posture, coupled with his evil face, is how seductive to look!
Seeing Feng Wuxie was slightly lost, only to hear the low, magnetic voice of Emperor Qianxie:
"Why, are you just fascinated by this leader?"
Feng Wuxie came back to his senses and looked at him: "Yeah, I'm crazy."
Di Qianxie didn't expect her to respond so bluntly, he was shocked, his face blushed suspiciously:
"Ah... Come on, what are you doing here?"
Feng Wuxie came to the table and sat down: "I came here to tell you that I am going to participate in the Soulmancer Contest soon. I will go to a special place by then, so I will move out of Tang Mansion."
Di Qianxie said disdainfully: "The low-level games are really boring, and you guys are so interested."
"It is naturally inferior to your emperor's master." Feng Wuxie didn't care about his disdain: "But it is very important to us, not to mention that my parents' clues may be in this competition, so I have to go with."
Hearing this, Di Qianxie raised his head and looked at her, and fixedly stared at her for a while, before Di Qianxie looked away.
"Woman," he said.
Feng Wuxie turned away, "Huh?"
Di Qianxie already had an extra necklace on his hand. The necklace seemed to be polished from jade, as if it was emitting a dazzling light.
"Take it, with this necklace." Di Qianxie put his hand in front of Feng Wuxie.
Taking the necklace, Feng Wuxie took it in her hand and watched curiously: "So beautiful! A token of love?"
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
This woman, how can I speak so bluntly!
It seems that he is always being molested by her!
"This necklace is actually a Horcrux, and there is a spirit weapon inside." Di Qianxie explained, and then added: "It's very powerful, it can save your life in times of danger."
"Oh." Feng Wuxie nodded, and asked curiously: "What a life-saving method? Does this necklace have a name?"
"You will know later." Di Qianxie returned to a lazy posture, "As for the name, in the future, when the spirit inside appears, let it tell you."
"What?" Feng Wuxie had a black line on his face: "It's mysterious and mysterious."
Feng Wuxie was very happy when she put the necklace on her neck.
After all, the products produced by the Emperor's family must be exquisite products. As for the spirits and other things, they will naturally know when the time comes. Anyway, the Emperor Qianxie will not harm her.
Feng Wuxie stood up: "Alright, I'm going back to clean up, and I'm ready to go. Good luck, Di Qianxie—"
(End of this chapter)