Chapter 32: The Golden Generation, Yan and the Evil Moon
Soul Seven trembled and knelt on the ground, who would have thought that as a powerhouse at the level of Titled Douluo, he would have such a panicked side, and he did not have the dignity of Titled Douluo at all.
However, this is the case, not to mention him, even if other ghost marquis see the ghost king, it will still be like this.
A wisp of black wind blew, and Soul Seven was helped up by the Ghost King with soul power.
This made Soul Seven even more panicked, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the face of the Ghost King, of course, even if he did, he could only see a cloud of black gas.
"The Martial Spirit Hall is the place where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden, and there is still that one in charge, it is reasonable for you to miss."
The Ghost King shook his hand, took a breath of black gas from the old coffin behind him, and then smiled comfortably: "What do you feel about the Martial Spirit Hall you see?" ”
Soul Seven secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't need to think much about this kind of question, he knew that what the Ghost King wanted was the truest idea, so Soul Seven replied without thinking.
"Magnificent carving, day after month, extremely luxurious!"
Compared to the Dark Soul Hall where they are located, the Martial Soul Hall is really too ranked, and it is worthy of being the number one force in the mainland.
The old ghost king seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel that he was laughing from his mood swings.
"Ahem, yes! Our Dark Soul Temple has been silent for too many years, and it's time to go out and see the world. The ghost king said very calmly, but his words revealed a kind of domineering indication, and Fan, who was not angry and arrogant, seemed very forced.
Soul Seven's lowered head finally raised and looked at the Ghost King in a daze.
Soul Seven is actually in his fifties, and because he is more vigorous when he cultivates the soul technique, he doesn't look very old. But compared to the ghost king, he is not even a grandchild.
How many years did the ghost king live? Two hundred? Three hundred? No, the Ghost King has existed since the creation of the Dark Soul Temple.
In the memory of Soul Seven, the Ghost King has never stepped out of this ancient castle for half a step, and even stayed in this coffin all year round, and only the Eight Great Ghost Marquis are qualified to come to visit.
It is precisely because the martial soul of Soul Seven is a coffin that the Ghost King is especially important to him.
Of course, he wouldn't think that this was his pampered capital, because he knew that the Ghost King could kill him at any time if he wanted to.
He faintly felt that if it weren't for the gods who had restrained the Ghost King, he would have soared away with the Ghost King's cultivation for so many years.
Soul Seven raised his eyes and said timidly: "Ghost King, are you planning to get out?" ”
After hearing this, the Ghost King did not nod, but looked up at the sky, looking at the other side of the continent.
"This king's old friend who is still alive should only be soul beasts, this king is going to take a trip to the demon forest, and then visit the beast god and persuade him to discuss the gods' plans!"
The Ghost King's voice was erratic, sometimes deep and sometimes ethereal, but Soul Seven was used to it, and it seemed that the Ghost King didn't plan to let his disciples appear in the world.
After all, the Evil Soul Master has disappeared for so many years, and if he suddenly appears in the world, it will inevitably cause panic in the whole continent, and will even be attacked by forces such as the Martial Soul Hall and the Seven Great Sects, which will be a catastrophe for the Dark Soul Palace.
"Your Excellency the Ghost King, do you want to summon other ghost marquis, they have been lurking in the major forces for so long, just waiting for your order." The eyes of the soul seven are fiery, and their eight ghost marquis have been waiting too long for this day.
The ghost king said: "There is no need for the time being, so as not to startle the snake." By the way, what is the origin of the young boy you just mentioned? Did you kill it? ”
As soon as the little spirit seven was mentioned, the ghost king asserted that there was a rakshasa breath in the Wuhun Palace, so he took the magic weapon given by the ghost king to the Wuhun Hall to perceive the specific direction, but he didn't expect to meet the difficult guy.
Soul Seven was very annoyed, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to squat on the roof, it was really bad luck to meet him. But then again, that kid is pretty handsome, and he's pretty skilled.
"Back to the words of the Ghost King, I am ashamed, my subordinates can't help him, I really didn't expect that there would be such a demonic person in the Martial Spirit Palace, he looks like he is only a teenager, but he has a strength that is not weaker than that of Title Douluo, the most terrifying thing is ...... That kid can also use the art of fog escape. ”
"Huh? The art of fog escape? Are you sure you see clearly? The Ghost King was surprised.
"Yes, his subordinates suspect that it is his soul technique, which is even more agile than his subordinates' fog escape technique." Soul Seven is noncommittal.
At that time, neither side of the fight used the martial soul, so he didn't know what the kid's martial soul was, but fortunately, Soul Qi used the coffin martial soul at the last moment to get rid of Lu Han.
The Ghost King shook off his black robe in a chic manner, turned his back, and muttered: "In his teens, the strength of Title Douluo, the art of fog escape, the Martial Spirit Hall is really full of talents in the world." Soul Seven, this king ordered you to keep an eye on that kid and find out his details. ”
It was completely impossible to be a teenager with the title Douluo, and the ghost king thought to himself that either Soul Qi was blind, or that kid used the technique of rejuvenation or even rejuvenation, which aroused his interest even more.
Soul Seven nodded his head with his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "Ghost King, please rest assured, if I meet him again, I will definitely pull his skin and tie him back......"
Their Dark Soul Hall has a magic weapon that specializes in restraining the art of fog escape, and he didn't bring it with him just now, otherwise......
Wuhun Palace, in Lu Han's small attic, Lu Han was already about to fall asleep, and suddenly his nose was sore, "Ah Qiu~", and he sat up after sneezing twice.
"Who's scolding me? It shouldn't be Hu Liena, mom must be the man in black just now, seeing how fast he ran, he shouldn't have been caught up by the people of the Wuhun Palace. ”
"Hehe, Evil Soul Master...... What's the matter with me, sleep! Lu Han straightened his hairstyle before lying down with confidence, ready to meet the goddess Bibi Dong again tomorrow......
Early the next morning! Hu Liena came early and knocked on the door.
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a few hours, so you're in a hurry to see me?" Lu Han said with a hippie smile.
Originally, Hu Liena was still lying on the bed when he called him, and he was stunned for a few times before he reluctantly got up, and he was delayed for a few minutes by washing and dressing up in the middle, and then he was willing to open the door and come out.
At this time, there was more than one person beside Hu Liena, and there were two teenagers of the same age as Lu Han standing, namely a man with a face full of fire patterns, and a feminine man with long hair covering half of his eyes.
Looking at this appearance, it should be the other two people in the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall who have won the Purple Record Medal, and the names of these two people are not unfamiliar to Lu Han.
One is Evil Moon and the other is Yan, in short, no matter what they are called, these two guys are scum in his eyes.
Yan looked at Lu Han with contempt, and found that Lu Han was more handsome than him, and his face instantly became gloomy: "I heard that you know me?" But I don't have you in my memory. ”