Chapter one hundred and eighty, the cocky kid

"This time, everyone has made their contribution to the peace in the misty forest. Of course, some people have a negative attitude, so let it go this time. You now have one more important challenge, and if you succeed you will become our official emissaries to Mount Qiringshan, and if you fail you will still have to leave the mountain... .. "declared the high priest.

"Come on, old man, I can't wait, come on, teach me the power of Soul Mountain, and when I become the true God, you will also benefit from Mount Qiling, " said a man with fiery red hair and a scarlet staff, said the haughty young man.

Cold Nebula looks at this young people very uncomfortable, although cold Nebula for the soul mountain also has no sense of belonging, but this young people are too arrogant, meet this kind of people most people will not like. The high priest's brow furrowed slightly, then stretched out and led them to a small door, which he gently pushed open.

Led by the high priest, they filed through the small door into the cold Nebula and found that the scene was completely changed, not in the imagined house, but outside, surrounded by a lawn, in the middle of some shapes of stone inlaid on the ground to form a channel to the distance. The Cold Nebula looked at the scene and saw something strange. It was day when it first entered the temple. The Sun was still very hot in Ten-zan. For a little while now, it was dark and the sky was full of stars, this makes the environment seem very mysterious. Is this not Mount Qiling but another space, cold nebula thought, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was that Qiling Yamamoto was a mysterious place, not the pure reality of the misty forest, it's perfectly normal to move from one space to another.

Not Far Away, the Cold Nebula saw three huts in front of it. The doors of the three huts were inlaid with stone patterns of the sun, Moon and stars, this must be the place where legend has it that the power of the Sun and the Moon is realized, the cold Nebula surmised, but the hut looked a little shabby, just a regular rectangular hut with a pitched roof, the exterior walls and roof of the hut are made of logs and look so fragile that cold nebulae could be blown over with a bit of wind.

Cold Nebula was not the only one to think so. Everyone was suspicious of the three huts, but the high priest soon dispelled their suspicions.

"Well, this is where the legacy is, and it's up to you to feel the power of Soul Mountain. Each of you may choose but one house of the Sun, the Moon, and the stars, and if you fail it will mean that you have lost your right to be ambassadors of Soul Mountain, so choose which house you will enter.

"I must have chosen the Sun Power Heritage, which is in line with my Vulcan title. " Just said the red-haired man will go to the sun-marked Wooden House.

"This idiot who ah, he also want to be the first to feel heritage. " Evil Dragon Long Not used to this red-haired young people, see him up to feel heritage disdain said.

"You want to die... ... " the red-haired young man by virtue of the strength of arrogance, no one has said him so, then angry, to the evil dragon.

And the evil dragon looked at him with the eyes of an idiot and smiled a little at the corners of his mouth. He didn't take him seriously at all. In his eyes, this red-haired boy is really a clown, but he also knows his current situation, it's about as good as this idiot kid. It's depressing.

A few guardians are also angered by this red-haired boy, this is too do not take the spirit of the mountain seriously, who do not pay attention to. A middle-aged man with bare upper body, bronze muscles and curly blond hair was puffing smoke from the top of his head. This middle-aged man is the ambassador of the Sun, and this red-haired young man is the one he has chosen. He was optimistic about the young man's talent, and at the time, he also felt that the young man was somewhat arrogant, but now he knows that the red-haired young man is more than arrogant, he is arrogant. The high priest is here. He dares to speak like this. He doesn't even think of himself. How can he think of himself if he doesn't even think of the high priest as a God.

The bringer of the sun, the bearer of the power of the sun, had a hot temper, and now wished to destroy the little red-haired boy, who, after all, had been chosen to understand the power of Soul Mountain. If the Qiling mountain was destroyed directly, it would be bad for the image of Qiling Mountain, and the boy's tribe is not easy to deal with...

"listen to the high priest, you are not allowed to take matters into your own hands here, " said the Sunbringer, suppressing his anger.

Well, for the time being, after I have accepted the inheritance of the power of the sun, I will leave this broken mountain and go back to my tribe to practice, and I will not be insulted again. If I practice successfully, I will see who dares not give me face, the red-haired young man thought to himself, saying nothing, but everyone could see his displeasure.

This young man named Vulcan came from the Ministry of the Gods. According to the ministry, the tribes that the gods had left on the god-land ended up in the misty forest, where they created their own tribe by the power of the gods, unlike the other tribes of the misty forest, they are not the original inhabitants of the forest, but the outsiders, who have lived here for hundreds of years, and have been completely immersed in the forest, but because of generations of breeding, the blood isn't pure anymore. And this young man called the Fire God appeared atavistic phenomenon, born with a strong fire, this fire is not ordinary red flame, very white flame, it is the fire of the gods, but also high-level fire.

Therefore, the tribesmen of the Ministry of God treated the God of fire as a treasure. Since they were small, they had a very high position in the tribe, and they were even called the God of fire. Therefore, they have always been unalterable. This has also resulted in his present character, and no one is held in his eyes, even the high priest, who is a strong God, can not be ignored by him. He has been a god since he was a child. He will become a god in the future, and his level of life is completely higher than the human race. The true gods of the terrans are no match for the Gods...

"To be fair, I have stored everyone's information in this crystal card, which does not reveal anything from the outside, and in a few moments I will draw the crystal card, and whoever is chosen will be given the power of Soul Mountain. Do you understand? " The high priest took out a stack of crystal cards, it happened to be ten, and he said loudly to everyone. He was also very angry in his heart. He was very dissatisfied with the performance of the boy with red hair.

Everyone saw the high priest spoke, one after another expressed understanding, only the fire God in the heart is dissatisfied, but also did not say what.

Cold Nebula stared at the crystal card in the high priest's hand, did not know who the first person would be, soon the high priest began to shuffle the cards, the hands of the crystal card catapulted away, 10 crystal cards on the ARC flew out, the speed of the flight was different. One of the pieces was slow and came back to the high priest in a flash, but the order had changed. The high priest shuffled the cards several times in succession and then stopped.

All present were the high priest and the ten chosen ones, and the five guardians. They all waited for the first one to appear. The high priest slowly drew out the first crystal card in his hand and tossed it into the air, the crystal cards floated up into the air and became stars, which formed lines of text.

'Ministry of Torture, torturer, 27 years old, senior combat master, special ability, bone power... ' the words formed by starlight appear, this is the first person who came to understand the power of the sun and the moon, the torturers of the Ministry of Torture, the Ministry of Torture is a self-inflicted tribe, are not interested in the misty forest things, and usually do not communicate with other tribes, ... Torture Department of People's favorite thing is fancy masochism, this young man called the Torture Department of Youth is the best...

The Cold Nebula scanned several people one by one. Although they did not know the ten people present, going to the cold Nebula also found that the others did not know each other, or were unwilling to communicate. However, this so-called torturer, cold Nebulas match by appearance, this strange cold nebulas has long been noticed, a man with messy hair and no age, only the lower part of the body is wearing something to cover the important parts, ... The whole body is bone-thin, a dry arm pointing to the sky...

It is easy for this image to be taken as a tramp, of course, this is also a different position. If you meet a man with this image in other places, you will be taken as a crazy tramp, and no one will care, but he is now among the ten chosen on Mount Qiling, and no one who can be called the chosen is simple, even though he looks like the God of fire and gives a scornful look at the tramp who robbed him of his first place, but I don't despise him in my heart.

The dragon looked at the young man called the torturer and thought, however, what he thought was, this stewed pork chop should be good, although the body is full of pork chops, it is full of energy, it must be high quality food, but he also knew that it was impossible. He planned to take refuge in the mountain of Qi Ling. Naturally, he could not eat the chosen one from the mountain of Qi Ling. Otherwise, the high priest would not spare him. This lack of strength is really depressing, the dragon thought.

I saw this young man called the torturer walking slowly toward the three wooden houses ahead. At this time, he was still on a stone path. He had not yet reached the forked stone path. No one knew what kind of choice he would be, the Sun, the Moon, and the stars, which on the surface appear to be the strongest, represent the extreme sun, the moon represent the extreme Yin, and the stars are more complex, representing different abilities, ... But universal power is still weaker than the power of the sun and moon...