Su Yu felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly knelt down:
"Disciple Su Yu, pays respect to the Patriarch and Sect Elder."
Without any visible action, an invisible force lifted Su Yu up. The two old men examined him up and down and nodded:
"Not bad."
One of the elders reached out, and a stream of light flew from the sky, condensing into a golden book in his hand. The elder reached for Su Yu, and in a trance, he saw a point of spiritual light fly out to converge in the elder's palm, which he gently tossed into the golden book. Instantly, Su Yu felt a connection with the book.
"Tip: Your Divine Soul List golden book, protected by the golden book, normal death penalty reduced by 50%."
"Wonderful!"
This prompt made Su Yu very happy.
No one dislikes having more lifespan.
At this moment, the elder closed the golden book and gently tossed it into the depths of the hall. With a flick of his sleeve, two flying swords flew out and hovered in front of Su Yu, saying:
