On the angel flying ship, Le Qianyao and Yali landed steadily on the deck, followed by the seven hall masters.
Seeing that the person had been caught, Letianhao waved his hand and his deep voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"Return, destination Sun City, Angel Temple!"
Buzz!
The angelic ship hummed and sped away, breaking through the clouds. The Sun Knights on either side, riding their Pegasus, protected the ship, moving slowly with it.
Le Qianyao stood on the edge of the deck, overlooking the gradually shrinking barren mountains below, with clouds constantly rolling on both sides of the flying ship.
"I didn't expect that this thing was actually made." Le Qianyao stroked the gilded patterns on the ship's hull with his fingertips, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.
Back then, he had only left behind a conceptual design drawing of a flying ship. The design was inspired by the flying boats in the immortal cultivation novels he read in his previous life. However, due to the underdeveloped soul guidance technology at the time, it was far from reaching the level of producing a flying ship.
As for the so-called Knights of the Sun, it was he who proposed it back then. There is no other person but Shuai Er.
Just imagine a group of knights on Pegasus descending from the sky. How shocking the scene would be.
At that time, soul guide mecha technology was not yet mature, and Le Qianyao wanted to form a knight group that was both handsome and highly mobile to facilitate rapid support from all over the country.
A gentle soul beast like Pegasus naturally became the best choice, but there were not so many Pegasus at the time, so the plan was shelved. Now it seems that there is still a different feeling.
Le Tianhao said softly to Le Qianyao, "Come with us, children."
Following the seven hall masters, we came to a room in the flying ship. The interior of the flying ship was decorated in a simple and solemn style, giving people a sense of historical sedimentation.
The seven hall masters sat around a long table, their eyes fixed on the two little ones.
One of the women with long white hair tapped her fingertips on the table, her icy blue eyes examining Le Qianyao. She was Ye Lianxin, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall. Ye Lianxin asked, "Brother, is this the Holy Son you were talking about? Could we be mistaken?"
Le Tianhao chuckled softly and said, "Since it is His will, it will definitely not go wrong."
Sitting next to Le Tianhao was a man with short red hair. He was Le Tianhan, the master of the Angel Hall. Le Tianhan said, "Kid, can you release your martial spirit so we can take another look?"
Le Qianyao nodded, a brilliant golden light bloomed, and the Creation Angel Martial Spirit was released.
"This!" Le Tianhan grabbed Le Qianyao's hand and injected a gentle soul power into Le Qianyao's body. The expression on his face gradually changed from disbelief to shock.
"What's wrong? Isn't this the Holy Angel Martial Spirit?"
"Haha, if only it were that simple." Le Tianhan smiled and said, "This child's angel spirit is probably the most powerful angel spirit in history. Even the one who lived six thousand years ago is probably far inferior to it!"
"Is it really that exaggerated? Let me see." Ye Lianxin placed his palm on Le Qianyao's shoulder, injecting a soft soul power into it, and his cold face gradually became weird.
"Ultimate light, ultimate fire, ultimate holiness?" He asked in astonishment, "Is this still a sacred angel spirit?"
"That's not all. Look at this child's soul power!"
"Twenty-first level?" Ye Lianxin grabbed Le Qianyao's hand and checked his bone age. "Six years old? How is that possible?"
"How is that impossible? Have you forgotten the one from 20,000 years ago?"
"Hiss!" Ye Lianxin took a deep breath, and after a moment, he murmured, "A god-level martial soul, with an innate full soul power of level 20! Even the one from six thousand years ago is far inferior to him!"
Le Tianhao chuckled softly and said, "Alright, if everyone has no objection, then this child will be the Holy Son of my Temple."
Several hall masters nodded in agreement.
Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Yali, and they were also curious about the aura of the gods that the other party had just emitted.
Le Tianhao looked at her gently and said softly, "Child, can you release your martial spirit for us to see?"
Yali nervously grasped the corner of Le Qianyao's clothes and looked up at him. Le Qianyao gently patted the back of her hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Yali nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly released her martial spirit.
"Xiaoyuan, come out!"
Emerald green light bloomed from between her eyebrows, condensing into the figure of Xiaoyuan.
As the six wings stretched out, a majestic breath of life washed over the entire room, and several hall masters felt a sense of clarity.
"What is this?!" Le Tianhan's eyes were slightly shocked. You know, at their stage, the attribute that can still affect them is not simple!
He walked quickly to Yali, condensed a wisp of soul power in his palm, and carefully explored her martial soul.
"Ultimate Life Attribute!" He exclaimed in surprise, his voice filled with unconcealable excitement, "This child's martial soul actually possesses the ultimate life force!"
Le Tianhao stared at Yali, his voice low and gentle: "Child, what's your name?"
"Yali." She answered timidly.
"Yali..." Le Tianhao repeated softly, a hint of pity in his eyes, "Your martial soul is a rare and ultimate life attribute on the continent. Your future achievements are limitless."
Yue Qingling, the head of the Holy Spirit Hall, had been standing quietly by. She was dressed in a light green robe, her features were picturesque, and her temperament was as gentle as spring water. Hearing Yali's name, she slowly stepped forward and asked softly, "Child, where are your family?"
Yali lowered her head, her eyes slightly red: "Mother...Mother was killed by the bad guys."
Yue Qingling's heart trembled. She squatted down to look Yali in the eye and asked softly, "Do you still have relatives now?"
Yali looked up at Le Qianyao, her eyes full of dependence: "Brother Xiaoyao is my only relative."
Yue Qingling's gaze wandered between the two of them, and an indescribable pity welled up in her heart.
She gently held Yali's hand, her voice gentle but firm: "Yali, are you willing to be my apprentice? I will take care of you like my own child and teach you how to control this power."
Yali looked at Le Qianyao somewhat bewilderedly.
Le Tianhan said, "Little girl, our Seventh Sister is one of the most powerful healing spirit masters on the continent. Moreover, her spirit, the Healing Angel, is from the same family as yours. There is no one in the world more suitable to be your teacher than her."
After listening to Le Tianhan's introduction, Le Qianyao understood, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Yali, Palace Master Le is one of the most powerful healing spirit masters on the continent. I can rest assured with her teaching you."
Yali pursed her lips, then nodded solemnly: "I do."
A relieved smile appeared on Yue Qingling's face.
She took out a storage ring inlaid with an emerald green gemstone and gently placed it on Yali's finger. "This is a gift from your master. This storage ring has approximately two hundred cubic meters of space, and it contains one of my healing spirit skills. I can use my spirit power to activate it at a critical moment, but I hope it will never be used. From now on, you will be my disciple, Yue Qingling."
Yali looked down at the ring, a glimmer of joy in her eyes: "Thank you, teacher!"