Chapter 150: White Prostitution

The three people who rushed over, two old and one young.

The two old men were both in their seventies, their white hair was meticulously combed, and their silver-white soul master robes highlighted their extraordinary bearing.

Noticing the three-meter-long snake-headed crutch held in the old woman's right hand, combined with the dragon-headed cane in the white mist before, Tianchen could already determine the identities of the two old men, who were the dragon prince Meng Shu and the snake woman Chao Tianxiang who appeared in the original book.

And in the middle of the two old men was a beautiful girl. With short ears and short hair, he looks about the same age as Tianchen, both of them are twelve or thirteen years old. A neat and energetic outfit tightly wraps her already well-developed figure. After seeing Tianchen's face up close, a strange light flashed in her big dark brown eyes.

At this time, Tianchen had already lifted the simulated soul technique, and the four soul rings around him that kept moving were particularly outstanding in this slightly dim sunset forest. Especially the deep black soul ring that was ranked fourth, which made the expressions of the three of them stiffen.

It was Meng Shu who coughed lightly, and Chaotianxiang came back to his senses. The eyes of the two met in the air, trying to make the expression on their faces appear softer, and Chao Tianxiang took a step forward and smiled at Tianchen.

"Young man, I don't know which sect you come from?"

And just when Chao Tianxiang asked Tianchen, Long Gong on the side made a move. However, the target of his attack was not Tianchen, but the place where the white mist dissipated before.

Two emperors, three purples, three blacks, and eight soul rings emerged one after another from under their feet, although they were not the best soul ring ratio, but they were also quite strong.

A loud dragon roar sounded from the head of the crutch, and the silver crutch inserted into the surface before was like a silver dragon rising into the sky, quickly fleeing towards the dense forest in the distance.

A loud bang came from not far away, and between the flying sand and rocks, the violent soul power blasted out a pit with a diameter of five kilometers. At the very center of the pit, the shapeshifting human-faced Spider Emperor was lying in it, covered in blood.

The dark golden carapace of her face cracked, and purple-black liquid kept spilling out of the severed leg of the eight-heeled spider leg behind her, corroding the dirt around her.

But after receiving a blow from Meng Shu, who was a Contra powerhouse, this transformed human-faced spider emperor did not pass out directly, but stared at Meng Shu with resentment.

The wounds on the eight broken spider legs swelled, and new spider legs regrow.

She knew that once she fell into the hands of a human soul master, she would definitely not be able to survive. So at this moment, she was ready to fight for her life, and even used her Human-Faced Spider Emperor's origin power at all costs.

But unfortunately, in the face of Contra-level Meng Shu, she is destined not to be spared.

Seeing that he didn't stun this human-faced spider emperor with one blow, Meng Shu's face at this time was also a little unbearable. His previous blow was deliberately done for Tianchen to see, and such a result was obviously unacceptable to him.

"I didn't expect your beast's life to be quite hard." Meng Shu snorted lightly, and the purple third soul ring suddenly shone, only to see his silver dragon head crutch swell in the air several times, turning into a silver dragon shadow and heading straight towards this human-faced spider emperor.

And this time, this human-faced spider emperor was not so lucky. Although she was urging the soul power in her body with all her might, she still seemed too small in front of Meng Shu, whose soul power was more than eighty levels.

The silver dragon shadow flashed, and the human-faced spider emperor let out a terrible wail, and the eight spider legs behind it broke again in an instant, along with her limbs, and her broken body twitched, and she fainted weakly in the deep pit.

"Young man, you haven't told us which sect you're from." Meng Shu summoned his martial soul with his right hand, and asked in a deep voice to Tianchen.

In fact, no matter which sect Tianchen came from, he couldn't let Tianchen go easily. The 100,000-year-old soul beast of the transformation is enough to make any great force with the title Douluo desperate to snatch it. If Tianchen was from another major sect, he would kill Tianchen to prevent the news from leaking.

And if there were no other forces behind Tianchen, he would naturally recruit such a genius. Although the chance was slim, he was still willing to waste this time when he saw Tianchen's terrifying talent.

Feeling the terrifying soul power on Meng Shu's body, Tianchen was also a little aggrieved. Since he was a child, he has always been smooth sailing, and when has he been threatened.

But now he has to bow his head, as long as his life is still there, he can say anything, and if his life is gone, it is really gone.

Between thoughts, Tianchen thought of a set of rhetoric in his heart.

"The seniors, the juniors have not joined the sect." Tianchen stabilized his mind and deliberately pretended to be afraid. When he said this, Tianchen didn't have any weakness at all, it was completely from his heart. It is true that he did not join the sect, because he did not officially register his name when he joined the Martial Soul Hall like other civilian soul masters, so he is not really a person from the Martial Soul Palace. To be more precise, he is just a white prostitute who enjoys the resources of the Martial Spirit Hall and does not do anything.

Of course, his current position is still on the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his future words are uncertain.

But before Meng Shu could speak, another voice suddenly interjected into it.

"You lied to people, if there was no sect behind you, how could you cultivate so quickly." It was Meng Yiyi, who was beside Chao Tianxiang, who spoke.

Meng still observed Tianchen for a long time, and he hadn't taken his eyes off since he saw Tianchen's face clearly.

Although she is not as nymphomaniac as Shui Yue'er in the original book, she is also out-and-out face control, and Tianchen's talent is still so strong. She didn't notice that her tone seemed to be a little different from her usual tone.

Tian nodded politely at Meng Yi and said.

"It's true that I didn't join the sect, as for why my cultivation speed is so fast, it may be due to my mutated martial soul." What Tianchen said is true or false, so that lying is more convincing. Coupled with the fact that he also has a wisdom skull to improve his mental power, he does not have the slightest fluctuation in emotional and mental power when he lies.

"Mutant Martial Soul?" Meng Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, carefully glanced at the martial soul phantom behind Tianchen, and suddenly believed seven or eight points in his heart. With his experience of wandering the world for decades, he had basically seen the martial souls inherited by the famous soul master families on the Douluo Continent, but it was the first time he had seen Tianchen's martial souls.

However, this can't be blamed for his loneliness, mainly because Tianchen's grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo, has not left Wuhun City for seventy or eighty years, and he is only in his seventies now.