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Two days ago, the west gate of the city of Soto.

Lin Jing walked under the city gate with a tired look.

"Lin Jing."

"Huh?" Lin Jing saw a man wearing a Martial Spirit Hall robe walking over.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my lord's letter." The robed man took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Lin Jing.

"Your Excellency... Okay, I got it. Lin Jing replied thoughtfully.

...

Time comes back to the present.

A carriage with the symbol of the martial soul is speeding down the official road.

Lin Jing sat in the carriage and looked through the small window at the boundless fields in the distance.

"I don't know what's going on..."Lin Jing muttered to himself.

In the letter to him, the lord did not mention the reason for summoning Lin Jing.

I don't know if the soul skills and soul bones have changed, and Shrek can still go on according to the plot. ’

Lin Jing took the Eight Spider Spear.

He was even more overly prepared, so that Tang San could not obtain a certain 100,000-year soul ring and a certain 100,000-year soul bone.

'I'm going to work hard~'

"But this time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to come back..."

Lin Jing may not be able to escape the eyes of some people when he goes to Wuhun City this time.

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Four days later, Wuhun City.

Wuhun City is a city built by Wuhun Hall and does not belong to any country.

The interior of the Wuhun Hall is mainly divided into four institutions, the Pope Palace, the Offering Hall, the Elder Hall and the Douluo Hall.

Located on a hill in the middle of Wuhun City, the Papal Palace is a pillar-like dome building, and the façade of the building is covered with golden material, which shimmers in the sunlight.

The Papal Palace is on the fourth floor.

Among the four major institutions, the Papal Palace, the Consecration Palace, and the Presbyterian Hall are all located in the building of the Papal Palace.

"Elder Zheng, the people have brought it." A man in a long robe bowed slightly to the middle-aged man behind the table, then turned to leave.

"Lin Jing, how is Wuhun City?" This man is the adult in Lin Jing's mouth when he was in Notting City.

"It's magnificent." Lin Jing said truthfully.

Compared with other cities that Lin Jing has visited, Wuhun City is not as prosperous as Heaven Dou City, but it gives people a sense of vigor and prosperity.

"My real name is Zheng Tianxiong, you can just call me Elder Zheng." The man spoke up.

"Yes." Lin Jing bowed.

"How's it going to get to you?" Zheng Tianxiong asked.

Zheng Tianxiong had given Lin Jing a task at the beginning, and he still had to pay attention to Lin Jing's progress.

"Ning Rongrong has made progress, and Dai Mubai is more suspicious." Lin Jing replied, but he didn't take out the token that Ning Rongrong gave him.

'Dai Mubai, that Tie Hanhan, has a ghostly suspicion. This is Lin Jing's inner voice.

"Well, let's take a look at this." Zheng Tianxiong threw a file at hand to Lin Jing.

Lin Jing took the file, opened it and read it carefully.

"I summoned you this time to give you a chance." Zheng Tianxiong explained.

"This..."Lin Jing looked up at Zheng Tianxiong.

"You go with the team." Zheng Tianxiong said lightly.

"Yes." Lin Jing looked a little uneasy.

"You said that you have always been a member of the Martial Spirit Palace." Zheng Tianxiong glanced at Lin Jing.

"Work hard, with your talent, there will be a place for you in the Hall of Elders in the future." Zheng Tianxiong showed a rare smile.

"But what can I do in this matter?" Lin Jing still asked the question in his heart.

"You don't have to do anything in this matter, and report the process to me truthfully when you come back." Zheng Tianxiong glanced at Lin Jing again.

"Yes,... Elder Zheng. Lin Jing bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Go get ready."

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Hall of the Papal Palace.

The Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, was looking at it with a page of paper at this time.

Bibi Dong was dressed in a gold-edged dress with a black background, with a soft and beautiful appearance, revealing a noble and sacred temperament.

A hint of banter flashed between Bibi Dong's eyebrows, and she saw that the paper in her hand read...

[Heaven Dou Empire, 2638 File No. 175]

[Lin Jing, born in the Heaven Dou Empire's Fasno Province....]

[Martial Soul: Bone Demon, Unknown Shovel-shaped Martial Soul. 】

[Innate Soul Power: Level 7]

[Note: Due to the twin martial souls, he was listed as a gold plan winner, and was later disqualified because the unknown shovel martial soul could not attach a soul ring.] 】

"Seventh level, twelve-year-old Soul Venerable. Scold. Bibi Dong's voice rang out in the empty hall.

Bibi Dong suddenly raised his head and said to the uninhabited hall.

"Nightingale, find out who is in charge of this file."

After half a ring, a female voice came from the empty hall.

"Your Majesty, it's Zheng Tianxiong, Elder Zheng."

When Bibi Dong heard this, his face remained unchanged, and he seemed to have guessed the result.

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Two days later, late at night.

The south gate of the Wuhun Palace.

Hundreds of black shadows flocked under the city gates, but no sound came, like a ghost domain.

"Your number is forty-two." A deep voice sounded in Lin Jing's ears.

Lin Jing nodded at the black-robed man beside him.

At this time, Lin Jing was also dressed in a black robe, to be precise, everyone present was wearing a black robe, covering his figure.

"You can't leave anything with the symbol of the Martial Spirit Hall on you." A black-robed man in front of the line spoke up.

Lin Jing and the others put the items with the symbol of the Martial Spirit Hall on their bodies into the bags marked with their own numbers and handed them over to a person who specializes in recycling bags.

"Your Majesty, the number of people is all counted."

"Let's go."

With an order, hundreds of black-robed people quietly streamed out of the city gate, heading in one direction.

"Brother Hui, do you think we're really going to fight with them?" Lin Jing asked the person beside him.

"Don't call me Brother Hui, call me number forty." The person next to him snorted and said again. "It is very likely that although there is no title-level existence on the other side, Contra is indispensable."

"Ugh." Lin Jing sighed.

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