The real and simple life made Chen Musu fall into it, at this moment he only felt the hospitality of the soul people, under this starry sky, he danced with Ah Xia, and sang loudly with a group of men, with a long-lost smile on his face.

Time flies, this event always has an end, when the bonfire is burned out, looking at the stars in the night sky, the troubles in Chen Musu's heart resurfaced, he was missing, missing those companions, now they are separated by tens of millions of years, I don't know if they can see each other again in this life.

"What's the matter, Lord Messenger?" Ah Xia looked at Chen Musu with a sad face, and didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, I just remembered something, it's not too early, you should go back and rest early!" After saying goodbye to everyone, Chen Musu returned to his residence, which was quieter than where others lived.

This event came and went quickly, which brought him a surprise, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart, this feeling was not strong, but when he was lying on the bed, his heart was a little flustered.

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, everything will wait for the Tower of Babel to open, I believe that the way back must be behind the Tower of Babel!" Chen Musu kept comforting himself, after all, this is always a strange environment.

As the night continued to deepen, Chen Musu fell asleep.

... ...

Soul Clan, the abode of the Prophet.

The old man sat quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, this was his way of sleeping, he was old, he would lie in the chaise longue during the day, and at night he would fall asleep in a settled way.

Suddenly, the old man sitting on the bed seemed to feel something, and his whole face kept changing, appearing very distorted, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"These guys really did it!" The old man who opened his eyes sighed deeply, entering the meditation is not only a way of cultivation, but also perceiving the subtle changes in the entire soul land, just now, the old man felt that around the soul land, a force full of evil is constantly converging.

... ...

In the early morning, the sun sprinkled all over the earth, Chen Musu stretched his waist greatly, and after a simple grooming, he walked out of his residence, the sun shining on his body, and the warm feeling made him extremely comfortable.

Two days have passed, Chen Musu has not done anything, and the prophet has not continued to look for him, except for eating and sleeping, the rest is to chat with these villagers in the village and go to each person's house to eat.

"Morning, Messenger. ”

"Did the messenger have breakfast?"

"Come and eat our rice noodles, Messenger. ”

Walking in the village of the Soul Clan, the people around him kept greeting him, after these few days of getting along, the people of the Soul Clan had a change in their views on this messenger, everyone felt that he was amiable, without a little arrogance, and his attitude towards him was also very close.

"Messenger, you are here, the prophet told me to come to you quickly!"

Chen Musu was sitting in the family's house eating rice noodles, he hadn't eaten this thing for a long time, and the sudden sound startled him, and when he saw it, he found that it was Zaku.

"Eh, what's the matter so anxious, otherwise you're leaving after eating rice noodles?" Zaku's anxious look Chen Musu didn't care, he had just started eating, and nothing could compare to filling his stomach.

Zaku didn't dare to say anything, after all, it was impossible for him to take Chen Musu away, and waited anxiously for Chen Musu to finish eating, and couldn't wait to pull Chen Musu towards the prophet's residence.

When he walked to the Prophet's residence, Chen Musu found that outside the residence, hundreds of strong men were on standby, these people were wearing unknown armor and holding huge spears in their hands, and they looked like well-trained warriors.

This posture made Chen Musu secretly surprised, the old man must have encountered some unexpected situation, otherwise he would not have called him over in such a hurry.

"Old man, what's the matter?" After entering, Chen Musu saw the old man sitting on the bed, and there was a tall man standing next to him, this man was about thirty or forty years old, his figure was very strong, and he looked powerful, compared to the patriarchs he saw not long ago.

"Xiao Chen, you're here, this is Zamo, Zaku's father. Seeing Chen Musu coming, the old man pointed to this strong man and began to introduce.

"Hello, hello!" This man did look a little similar to Zaku, but he didn't expect it to be Zaku's father, Chen Musu nodded at the man and stretched out his hand.

"Lord Messenger, I'm going to trouble you this time!" The man also stretched out his hand, he was a powerful warrior of the Soul Clan, those people outside were under his orders, this time the situation was urgent, they had to go to support, according to the prophet's meaning, they would take Chen Musu with them.

"Eh, could it be that something happened to the frontier of the soul land?" Chen Musu was very smart, and he could guess such a battle at once.

"That's right, just yesterday, the eight major tribes suddenly sent people to ask for help, they said that those enemies in the Soul Land Frontier launched a fierce attack, this time the other party is menacing, they are in urgent need of support, after thinking about it, I decided to let you go with you. The old man looked at Chen Musu with pleading in his eyes.

"Okay, since the soul clan is in trouble, I won't sit idly by, it's just that these eight tribes made such a thing not long ago, and now they are doing it again, will it?"

"I also guessed this possibility, that's why I sent you to beat them, those people outside are the strongest warriors of our soul clan, Zamo is their leader, this time they will not only go to support, but also ensure your safety. ”

"That's fine, I just want to see what those enemies look like. Chen Musu nodded, according to the old man's experience, this time he must have made enough plans, since the old man wants him to go, then he will take a trip, just in time to see the enemies faced by the soul clan.

"By the way, don't worry, after meeting the patriarchs of the eight major tribes, tell them that if you don't come back, the Tower of Babel will not be able to open, and those people will continue to live in the soul clan for a while. ”

"I understand!" Hearing this, Chen Musu smiled slightly, he knew very well what the old man meant, once there was any change in the eight major tribes, these people would undoubtedly be the best bargaining chips, and his safety would definitely be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

"Zamo, please!"

"Don't worry, Prophet, this is not the first time, I will definitely protect the messenger!" Zamo nodded, then made a salutation gesture to the old man, and then turned his head to look at Chen Musu.

"Your Excellency, let's go, the situation is urgent, we will keep hurrying, if you can't bear it, I will send someone to make you a sedan chair." ”

"That's not necessary, don't look at me so thin, if you really want to compare, I'm not necessarily slower than those guys. "Chen Musu is full of confidence, and it is too twisty to let him be carried in a sedan chair, which is not his style.

In addition, in the True Spirit Realm, he is not without experience in traveling for a long time, although this is no longer the True Spirit Realm, but his strength is still growing during this time, and he can see the strength of the group of people outside.

The Zamo in front of him is about level twenty-six, and the average strength of those warriors outside is almost twenty-four or five, which means that their speed is almost a little more than 240 points, and Chen Musu's current level is almost level 20, and his attributes are not much different from these fighters.

Coupled with the invisible blessing of his soul power now, these warriors are really not his opponents, Zamo's words seem to be a kind of kindness, but there are also some distrust of him, of course, Zamo did not see with his own eyes how Chen Musu suppressed the eight patriarchs.

"Alright then, without further ado, we will hurry up now, and strive to rush to the city wall guarded by the eight major tribes the day after tomorrow!" Chen Musu's attitude made Zamo secretly surprised, although he learned from Zaku's mouth that Chen Musu was extraordinary, but he was still a little suspicious when he saw it today.

After all, compared to these strong warriors under him, Chen Musu's body seemed too thin, he didn't question Chen Musu's speed, his dexterous body was indeed able to walk faster, what he cared about was whether Chen Musu's physical strength could support him for a long trek.

These people have all experienced a lot of battles, and they have been trained in this deep forest, and it is not a problem to travel quickly in the deep forest, and the physical strength on their bodies is enough to support them to march day and night for two consecutive days.

In the past, the eight major tribes also had times when they sought support, and the people who went to participate in the war were Zamo and his men, although there were many people who died there, but there were many who were alive, and the strength of these people was beyond doubt.

"Old man, I'm leaving!" saluted the prophet, and Chen Musu and Zamo began to head to the Soul Land Frontier.

The whole team was moving fast, and the path they were heading was exactly the direction that Ah Xia had pointed out not long ago, exiting at the only mountain in the village, and from this road all the way east, through the dense forest in front of them, they would reach the destination of the trip.

"Messenger, don't run too fast, or your physical strength will not be able to keep up. After moving forward, Zamo found that Chen Musu's speed was indeed fast, even surpassing him, far ahead of the front of the team, so that these soldiers under him couldn't keep up.

"It's okay, I have enough physical strength!" At this moment, Chen Musu seemed a little excited, he could maintain such a speed all the time, as long as there was still soul power in his body, his physical strength would not be a problem at all.

The speed of this team was not slow, but he still seemed a little anxious, it was too boring to stay in the village these days, and it would not be long before he was able to reach the frontier of the soul land, not only to see how the eight tribes were, but also to verify whether the so-called enemy was the undead clan.

Compared with the anxiety in the hearts of these soldiers, Chen Musu is more of a pursuit.

This may be a great opportunity!