This sound is not a real sound, but is generated through divine thoughts and transmitted from the immortal aura. The target is Yi Xiaoyao!

So only Yi Xiaoyao could hear this loud shout.

As for the others, they just saw blood hanging on the corner of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth and bloodless face.

"Brother Xiaoyao! What's wrong with you?" Tang Ruoxue quickly helped him up and asked.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When he communicated with the ninth-grade immortal soul, it started very smoothly, but just when he was about to gain recognition from the immortal soul, a strange change suddenly occurred.

The ninth-grade immortal soul was about to enter Yi Xiaoyao's soul through his divine thoughts, but instantly developed an inexplicable sense of fear.

Then he burst out endless anger, directly knocking back Yi Xiaoyao's divine thoughts, causing his mind to be damaged.

Tang Long frowned from the side and asked, "Xiaoyao, has he failed?"

"Yeah." Yi Xiaoyao frowned and nodded.

Everyone in the mansion began to talk, and most of the discussion was filled with a strong gloom.

"Good failure! A man from another surname still wants to become the lord of our Tang family, deserves it!"

"Haha! I thought he could really communicate with the ninth-grade immortal soul, but failed to live up to expectations. I pray that he would fail in the next two times!"

"He thought the ninth-grade immortal soul was so easy to communicate with? This is the end of overestimating one's own abilities!"

Yi Xiaoyao had been used to hearing these sounds before, but now he heard them makes him feel extremely heartbroken.

Tang Long turned around and shouted angrily, stopped everyone's words, and then said to Yi Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao, don't be discouraged, there are two more chances."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded heavily. He didn't know why the immortal soul was so scared and resisted him just now. Next, he would change to another immortal soul.

After a little relaxed, he radiated his divine thoughts to the sky again and began to communicate.

This time, for the sake of safety, he chose the eighth-grade immortal soul.

Logically speaking, his qualifications are far higher than those of Tang Ruoxue. If Tang Ruoxue can successfully communicate with the seventh-grade immortal soul, then he will definitely be fine.

But the next scene surprised everyone again!

"roll!!!"

Another loud shout came from the Xiangang, and Yi Xiaoyao vomited blood again!

"Why!!!"

At this time, he was already a little crazy and didn't need Tang Ruoxue to help him. He stood up unwillingly to communicate with him again!

This is his last chance!

However, as soon as Yi Xiaoyao communicated with the immortal soul, he once again felt the deep fear and hatred emitted by the immortal soul, and a voice-

"roll!!!"

The third failure completely cut off Yi Xiaoyao's hope.

The soul connects the mind, and the soul was hit back three times in a row, causing serious trauma to his mind!

At the same time, three failures also mean that he will forever lose the qualification to inherit the immortal soul.

A moment ago, he was the first genius of Tangjiabao, but now, without the inheritance of the immortal soul, it means that he will not be able to practice. What is the difference between it and the waste...

There is only one word that can describe Yi Xiaoyao at this moment, that is, he is lost!

He lowered his head deeply, with long blood hanging in his mouth, and sarcasm sounds of gloating and sarcasm in his ears, like thorns piercing into his heart, making him lose all his thoughts.

"Three failed! It was three failed! Haha, did he do something wrong to make God angry?"

"Isn't he a genius? He actually lost three consecutive times? It turns out he was just a waste?"

"The higher you stand, the worse you fall! I feel relieved when I see his down-and-out appearance!"

"If you are not a member of the Tang family, you should get out of Tang family fort! How can my Tang family fort allow such a waste to continue to eat and drink for free!"

This time, Tang Long and Tang Ruoxue did not stop everyone from laughing at each other. At this time, the father and daughter only had loss and disappointment on their faces, and even a hint of alienation and indifference.

Tang Ruoxue did not come up to care and comfort Yi Xiaoyao as before, but frowned and looked at her father Tang Long.

Tang Long sighed, turned around and ordered: "Take the young castle master back and rest."

Now Tang Ruoxue has obtained the inheritance of the seventh-grade immortal soul, and has replaced Yi Xiaoyao and become the first genius of the Tang family. Tang Long's status naturally rises.

Therefore, those tribe members came up and got involved.

"Tang Long, my son Tang Ji just obtained the inheritance of the sixth-grade immortal soul. How about the marriage between you and me?"

"I'll let me go back and consider this matter, and I'll give you a reply in a few days." Tang Long responded coldly.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao, who was dragged away by someone, suddenly looked up!

Marriage? Consider it?

He and Ruoxue had already been engaged in a marriage with each other. Everyone in the Tang family fort knows about this, but Uncle Long, who has been treating him well, actually said such words at this time?

What about Ruoxue's attitude?

Looking back at Tang Ruoxue, I found that she had left.

"Yes, I'm already disappointed with myself, why is Ruoxue the same..."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, lowered his head again and let the servants drag it away.

...

"What a shitty young castle master, you are going to be driven out to beg for something soon."

Two servants dragging Yi Xiaoyao toss him into the room, laughed disdainfully and left.

Yi Xiaoyao was lying on the ground in the house. Facing the harsh words of his servants, he no longer cared.

He stared at the beam blankly, and it took him a lot of time to gradually relieve his mind.

"Why did it become like this? The failure to communicate with the immortal soul has nothing to do with my soul qualifications, but those immortal souls are afraid of me and hate me! But I am just an ordinary person, how could the immortal soul be afraid of me and hate me?"

What Yi Xiaoyao did not expect was that his murmur came with a strange response.

"Those immortal souls are not afraid of you, but of me! They are not hating you, but of me!"

This sound is like clear water and sharp sword, clear and sharp, and it is produced from Yi Xiaoyao's mind.

"who!"

Yi Xiaoyao was shocked and exclaimed, then his emotions gradually stabilized, and then he thought of the message that the voice just now said.

"Why is the immortal soul afraid of you? Why do you hate you?" Yi Xiaoyao asked.

The voice chuckled and said, "Because, all the countless immortal souls on this immortal aura died under my sword! Do you think they are afraid? Do you hate them?"

Yi Xiaoyao felt a storm in his heart for a moment when he heard this. You must know that the immortal souls on the immortals were all immortals in their lifetime, but this person actually said that all those immortals were killed by him.

Yi Xiaoyao would never believe this before, but after what happened just now, he had to believe it.

At the same time, the anger in his heart suddenly found a vent of catharsis.

"It turns out that it is because of you that I failed to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Soul! Who are you? Don't pretend to be a god and come out for me!"

The next moment, the voice suddenly burst into laughter.

"The inheritance of immortal soul? Even the ninth-grade immortal soul is not even a big deal compared to my inheritance!"

Then he said, "Boy, if you want me to come out, you must answer me. Are you willing to accept my sword god inheritance?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned by this sentence.

Do you still need to answer this question?

If this person just said true, then this person is above the immortal! His inheritance must be far from comparable to the inheritance of the immortal soul!

What's more, Yi Xiaoyao no longer has the chance to obtain the inheritance of the immortal soul again, and he has no choice.

"Sword God's inheritance?"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes lit up and he nodded decisively: "I do!"
Chapter completed!