Chapter 1332: Soul Princess

Chapter One Three Three Two Soul Princess
"It doesn't matter who fudges who, anyway, as long as it's on a warship, it's enough." Xiao Fan constricted his mind, but he woke himself up in his heart.
This little stone man was definitely not as simple as he thought. This made Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of Chu Fan he saw at the beginning. Wasn't Chu Fan so strange and peculiar at the beginning?
"I don't know what happened to Chu Fan and Little Witch now." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
It was also at this time that on a certain island surrounded by fairy mist on the Battle Soul Continent, there was a bright haze blooming, and many figures gathered around the island, and everyone looked up at the center of the island in astonishment.
"What a pure soul power, who is the woman that Illusory Scar brought back last time, even if it is my soul race ancestor, there is no such pure soul power."
"Compared with the ancestors, there is still a big gap. She is at best the peak of the War Saint. As long as she does not break through the War God, the power of the soul cannot be completely free of impurities."
"Yes, my soul race is a natural cultivation, and the power of the soul can be continuously tempered. It is not as good as the ancestor now, which does not mean that she will not be able to do it in the future."
"It is estimated that even Sister Huanhen's soul purity is not as high as hers."
"My soul race is about to rise again, and perhaps it can reproduce the glory of ten thousand years ago."
The monks around were talking in low voices, their voices were very small, for fear of disturbing some people, most people's eyes were full of expectation.
Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, the Xia Mang in the middle of the island slowly dimmed, and finally became extremely calm, and the crowd became noisy again.
"Quiet!" At this moment, an old voice sounded in the sky, and the boiling crowd instantly calmed down, waiting for the voice to continue.
"After all the elders unanimously decided, starting today, Ye Shiyu will be my soul clan princess, the next soul clan patriarch!" The old voice echoed in the void again.
"What? Soul clan princess?"
"She has only come to my soul clan for less than two years, how can he be the head of the soul clan?"
"My soul clan chief, how can it be a joke?"
The crowd suddenly exploded, like boiling water, no wonder they were so calm, the soul clan has not had a soul clan princess for many years, let alone the patriarch heir.
A person who had just joined the soul clan for less than two years became the heir of the soul clan patriarch, how convinced them.
However, some people remained silent. They knew exactly who had just spoken. That was the great elder of the soul race, the person with the highest authority in the entire soul race.
Moreover, the elder's phrase "all elders unanimously decided" made them more powerless to refute. They didn't know how difficult it was to get all the elders to unify their opinions.
But it is precisely this that they know that no one can refute this decision, even if they disagree.
The elders must have their own reasons for making such a decision, and it must have been decided for the entire soul race.
In a palace in the center of the island, there are ten figures sitting on both sides, male and female, but most of them are elderly.
In the middle of the hall, there were four figures standing. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely recognize them, they would be Ye Shiyu and Shen Huanhen.
"All the elders, how can Shiyu Hede become a princess of the soul clan, Sister Huanhen is more suitable than me." Ye Shiyu was a little nervous.
She didn't feel any irritation at all. After coming to the soul clan, Ye Shiyu also had a comprehensive understanding of the soul clan's past.
There should be a lot of people who can become the heirs of the soul race, and Ye Shiyu will never get her turn.
Shen Huanhen opened her mouth to speak, and finally held back what she said.
"Shi Yu, there is no need to say more about this matter. My soul clan has not had a princess and patriarch for many years. The old patriarch has traveled around the world and disappeared. I will naturally have this right to decide, and the elders present have no objection. Then from now on, you are the princess of the soul clan." An old woman sitting on the left side of the main hall said.
The old woman, leaning on a cane and wearing a floral robe, looked energetic. She was the patriarch of the soul race and the grandmother of the elder Ying.
"Mr. Ying." Ye Shiyu wanted to say something else.
"Shi Yu, you don't have to refuse. This is a great honor. You must set an example for the rest of the Soul Race."
"Yes, I and the elders agreed that you will become the princess of the soul clan, the successor of the patriarch. Unless the patriarch returns, no one dares to question your identity and status."
"From now on, you will sit on this chair by Shiyu. Only you can hope to lead my soul race to glory."
Before Ye Shiyu could finish speaking, the major elders held Ye Shiyu to the sky in an instant.
"Princess, please come to your seat!" Suddenly, the ten elders suddenly stood up and respectfully worshiped Ye Shiyu.
"Me?" The little witch was at a loss for a while, she had to cast a look at Shen Huanhen for help.
"Shiyu, the elders are right. Your bloodline is comparable to my soul race ancestors. Only you can lead my soul race to glory." Shen Huanhen took a deep breath, barely squeezing out a trace of his face. Smile.
"That Shiyu reluctantly held this position, and waited for a more suitable person, before giving it to others." The little witch had no choice but to accept the identity of the soul princess.
Then she slowly walked towards the throne in the center of the hall, but she did not notice that many people looked at her with contempt, and the smiles were also very false.
After a while, the little witch finally sat down on the throne, but the moment she sat down, she was very disturbed.
"Princess." The little witch just sat down, her buttocks were not hot, and the mother-in-law Ying said, "The patriarch's soul is out of the sky, my soul needs the princess to take charge of major events."
"Bing, what's the matter with you?" The little witch also felt something was wrong, but now she can't regret it anymore.
"Recently, the cemetery of my soul race ancestors has been restless every night. I waited and thought about entering the ancestral cemetery to investigate what happened, but my soul power is not pure enough, only my soul race princess can enter, so...
Mother-in-law Ying was talking, her eyes were red, tears could not help but she whispered: "I wait for the younger generation to be incompetent, and even the ancestor's soul can't let him rest.
"Elder, it's none of your business. It's our fault. The power of the soul is not pure enough, otherwise it will definitely enter the soul of appeasement of the ancestors."
"Yes, it's a pity that we can't make it through that soul world, hey, I am incapable of waiting!"
"The decline of my soul clan is not terrible. The terrible thing is that even the souls of the ancestors are not at peace."
The other elders said a word to me, everyone showed sadness, and the same was true for the man and woman next to Shen Huanhen.
In the hall, except for Shen Huanhen, everyone else had tears in their eyes. Shen Huanhen looked at the little witch on the throne, and said in his heart: "Shi Yu, you must not agree."
"Why don't I try?" Before Shen Huanhen's words fell, the little witch spoke weakly. She really couldn't bear to see these people feel uncomfortable as the souls of ancestors.
Hearing the words of the little witch, the sad color on their faces disappeared in an instant, replaced by joy.
"The princess is righteous!" everyone respectfully bowed.
Shen Huanhen's expression was ugly, the fists in the skirt clenched, and he secretly said: "Shi Yu, I killed you."
"No, I can't let you have an accident, I'm going to find Xiao Fan, the elders will not deny the face of the Asura Hallmaster." Shen Huanhen gritted his teeth secretly.
She knew that if Xiao Fan knew about this, based on her knowledge of the Asura Palace Master, the entire soul race would have to be buried, and she would never let this happen.