Everyone was required to tell the story of the changes they had made in the past year because of the Spirit Badge.
Mochizuki Shino was the representative of the younger generation.
He did not look much different from the first time Qin Nan saw him. He was a cold man. His fringe slightly covered his deep eyes. He was wearing a black kimono, yet he looked as solemn as a suit.
He rose to his feet and faced the Spirit Badge.
It took him a few seconds to explain his story.
"I used to think I could get what I wanted by working hard, but after a few things, I realized I'm still lacking a lot. I'm the kind of person who neglects the things around me. Everyone thinks I'm arrogant and rude, but the truth is, I'm just a person who does one thing at a time. When I'm focused on my thoughts, I forget people are greeting me. When I'm focused on cultivating and fighting, I forget it's just a training session … "Mochizuki Shino shared his thoughts.
He had regained the right to participate in the World College Tournament, but he knew he had attacked and hurt a lot of people like a vicious hound. The Spirit he respected was a wise man.
After Mochizuki Shino finished his speech, the others continued to share their stories.
Mo Fan was listening to the conversation from the side. He was not interested in it. After all, he was not a fan of the ritual of self-reflection. The self-reflection was meant for himself. If he were to do it to someone else, it might turn out to be a different experience.
However, it was the tradition of the Shuangshou Pavilion. Every young man from the Shuangshou Pavilion respected the tradition. They all treated a certain Spirit Badge as their role model and worked hard to achieve their goals.
He raised his head and glanced at the twilight.
The sky was completely dark. The moon was shrouded in darkness, and the stars were scarce. The whole mountain was shrouded in darkness. The light emitted by the stone lanterns shone on the young men's faces.
They were the future of the Shuangshou Pavilion. Each of them said something to motivate themselves and the others. Mofan suddenly felt like he had returned to the days when he was still a student. He always felt like he could defeat the whole world on his own …
"Cultivator Mofan, can you say a few words to us during the break? After all, you are a role model for many people," the monk said with a smile.
"There's no need for that." Mofan wanted to refuse.
"But you are also very young, aren't you?" Monk Shoushan insisted.
The youths all looked at Mofan, their eyes filled with desire.
Mo Fan was pushed forward, and he shared his experiences and insights.
"It's really gratifying to see you guys so motivated. In the past, my teacher always said that if you go against the current, there will be more beautiful scenery ahead, and a more perfect home. "
"In fact, I followed the river upstream and saw an even more beautiful world, but I also saw a scene so ugly that it made me despair."
"I keep making myself stronger in order to protect the things that make me feel beautiful. At the same time, I can destroy the things that make me feel disgusted with a single punch."
Mofan briefly explained his thoughts.
At this time, Gao Qiaofeng stood up, as if he had a question that he wanted to ask Mofan.
"Cultivator Mofan, how do you judge beauty and ugliness? Do you rely on your own values? We all know that there are two sides to a lot of things. If you make a wrong judgment, wouldn't it be the same as committing a crime? "Gao Qiaofeng asked.
"It's your turn. Explain yourself." Mofan smiled. He didn't answer Gao Qiaofeng's question and gave him time to speak.
Gao Qiaofeng walked to Mofan's position and glanced at Mofan's face.
Gao Qiaofeng took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky.
It was a pitch-black, perfect night. Both beauty and ugliness would be covered by the darkness. When dawn came, people would only see a cleaned battlefield.
"Sometimes, what a noble person gets is to disappear without a trace. No one talks about them, not even an epitaph. I admire a person called Yiqiu. " Gao Qiaofeng took out a Hero Spirit Tablet and placed it in one of the empty positions.
Mofan wasn't surprised by Gao Qiaofeng's actions.
In fact, Mofan and Ling Ling had already locked onto two people yesterday.
One was Ozawa.
The person Ozawa revered was Yiqiu, and he had always treated Yiqiu as his role model. Just like these young people, they had a heroic spirit in their hearts, and they wanted to learn from his spirit and imitate his contributions.
Everything about Ozawa matched the carrier that Red Fiend Yiqiu needed.
However, it was a pity that Ozawa was already over 25 years old.
Ozawa was over twenty-five years old, which meant that he wouldn't make a sacrifice to the mountain, nor would he go to Yiqiu's Hero Spirit Tablet. The influence of the Red Fiend's magnetic field on him was very small. He didn't even know that there was an additional Hero Spirit Tablet in the Hero Spirit Temple!
Ozawa wasn't taught by a Hero Spirit, nor was he affected by the magnetic field. This way, the Red Fiend couldn't guide Ozawa to do something like sacrificing himself for righteousness.
A soul was what the Red Fiend lacked the most!
He needed someone to be the soul of the Spirit!
Without deceiving himself, how could he satisfy Yiqiu's soul?
That was to include Yiqiu in the Hero Spirit Temple, become a Hero Spirit, and let a young man do something similar to what he did back then.
This young man was Gao Qiaofeng.
He had gone to the sacrificial mountain.
He had visited a Hero Spirit.
This Hero Spirit Tablet had disappeared when Ling Ling and Ozawa came to the sacrificial mountain to investigate. It was Yiqiu's Hero Spirit Tablet, which Gao Qiaofeng had taken away.
"Sacrificing yourself for your companions."
"This is your Hero Spirit, right?"
Mofan stared at Gao Qiaofeng.
Gao Qiaofeng didn't answer.
Yiqiu had sacrificed himself in order to save Nobuko Fujikata, Mochizuki No Ken, and the others.
What Gao Qiaofeng had done was exactly the same as what Yiqiu had done.
But in fact, all the people on the list had basically sacrificed themselves.
Ling Ling purposely went to the place where Gao Qiaofeng was severely injured by the magic formation after learning about the Hero Spirit Spirit and the missing Hero Spirit Tablet …
The magic formation he had encountered was extremely powerful. Even a Super Mage could tear it apart with ease, yet Gao Qiaofeng had managed to survive with only minor injuries.
Putting aside the fact that Gao Qiaofeng had not sacrificed his life, Gao Qiaofeng had imitated the Hero Spirits, just like the people on the list!
He had imitated Yiqiu.
He had sacrificed himself for justice!
He had fulfilled the role of a Hero Spirit!
He had even fulfilled Yiqiu's final wish: to become a respected Hero Spirit, whose spirit would forever reside in the Shuangshou Pavilion!
Eight Soul Lattices.
They had gathered.
The sacrificial mountain had become the altar for the Red Demon's ascension!
More precisely, the entire Shuangshou Pavilion was the altar for the Red Demon's ascension.
The Hero Spirits on the sacrificial mountain, the martyrs respected by the young people, were supporting the Four Good Souls of the Heavens and Earth!
Meanwhile, the Shuangshou Pavilion that had been invaded by the Blood Demons, the prisoners, and the evil cultivators were supporting the Four Evil Souls of the Heavens and Earth!
The combination of the Eight Good and Evil Souls …
In the end, a true Evil God's soul lattice would be born!!
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