"Follow me, this is the holy place in the soul master's mind."

Ghost Douluo led the way ahead, attracting countless cheering voices, and many people recognized his identity.

The glittering palace is surrounded by mountains and walls, and the palace walls are closed everywhere, containing a transcendent atmosphere.

"One of the cores of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Pope's Palace."

Lin Ruochen couldn't help muttering to himself.

As far as he knew, they were also comparable to the Hall of Elders and the Hall of Douluo.

The Hall of Elders, as the name suggests, is held by the high-level of the Martial Spirit Palace, and has many Title Douluo-level powerhouses.

As for the Douluo Palace, it is almost a legend, only the Titled Douluo who has made great achievements can lie in it.

"I've seen Elder Moon Douluo."

"I've seen Elder Ghost Douluo."

The group stepped into the Pope's Palace, feeling the rich soul power inside, and many deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall saluted one after another.

"Brother Ruochen, I'm afraid."

The powerhouse of the Martial Spirit Hall formed an invisible pressure on Xiao Wu, making him suppress himself tightly so as not to expose the breath of the soul beast.

"Two seniors, can I start the deacon rank certification?"

Lin Ruochen said with a smile, he always felt that the two of them were walking around the Pope's Palace with him in order to delay time.

"This, this, this......

Little one, with your talent or the most authoritative trial, being a deacon is too condescending. ”

Ghost Douluo looked left and right, and casually found a reason for being lame.

"No, I just want to be a free deacon and don't want to be tied down by anyone."

Lin Ruochen shook his head and denied it extremely resolutely.

"The little guy doesn't want to, can he still force it?"

Angel Yan shook his snow-white wings, and his body exuded powerful divine power, giving Lin Ruochen a wink.

"Forget it, let's do the deacon assessment first!

The junior deacon needs the strength of the Second Ring Great Soul Master.

Intermediate deacons need the strength of the Three-Ring Soul Venerable.

The senior deacon needs the strength of the Four-Ring Soul Sect.

Moon Douluo lives up to the name of the chrysanthemum, step by step, full of charm, and the white robe is more and more feminine.

"There is no difficulty in the assessment of the Soul Venerable level.

I still try directly with the senior deacon. ”

The opponent's strength is weak, how can he show Lin Ruochen's strength.

Leapfrogging combat is like destroying the withering and decaying, sweeping all the way until the invincible world.

"Let's arrange a senior deacon test!"

Ghost Douluo waved his hand with a regretful face, signaling the other personnel of the Martial Spirit Hall to prepare.

After a long time, a middle-aged man in a robe walked out, tall and thin, looking like an eagle wolf.

"Respected Elder, under Liu's hand.

Senior deacon of Wuhun Palace, ninth level of the Four-Ring Soul Sect. ”

He declared his name, and he was sincerely afraid, it was a great honor to see the Supreme Title Douluo.

"The stronger the enemy, the more excited I am.

What's the point of defeating the weak? ”

Lin Ruochen's face was calm, an immortal god bird formed above his head, and a purple phoenix soared into the sky, exuding a rich soul power.

"The first soul ring is at the thousand-year level, it turns out that he is an unruly genius, and the elder should let me sharpen and suppress it."

Liu Yishou also used his martial spirit, for a huge kitchen knife, the blade of which made people instinctively palpitate.

Yellow, yellow.

Purple, purple.

The four soul rings are extraordinarily powerful, providing them with abundant soul power, and they are only close to breaking through the bottleneck.

"Draw the sword and cut the ......"

The cold light came out of the sheath, and the kitchen knife contained earth-shattering soul power, shining with the yellow soul ring, and the coordination was seamless.

"Bang Bang ......"

Draw your sword and unsheath it.

The cold light of the Divine Sword of the Cadre was raging, reflecting the front, colliding with the soul power of the sword and slashing, shaking the surrounding air.

"Not long after entering the Soul Venerable, he was able to show such combat power, and he deserves to be my favorite apprentice."

Moon Douluo grinned, stroking the silk beard on his chin, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"It's just an ordinary soul sect, Brother Ruochen must be fine."

Xiao Wu was not worried, she clearly knew that Lin Ruochen's true combat power was enough to be called an earth-shattering ghost god.

"Little guy, work hard to show my godsister!"

Although the two cultivation systems are different, they are very different.

But Yan still admires Lin Ruochen very much, thinking that his talent is unparalleled and talented.

"Meet me as the biggest cup of a genius like you."

He has a trick that has shocked millions of people, and his name is Liuyi, which is the same as his name.

"Orchid Cooking ......"

The purple thousand-year-old soul ring glowed, making the kitchen knife martial soul glow even hotter, forming a wok-woks in the air.

"It sounds familiar, let me settle it."

Lin Ruochen smiled slightly, thinking of a well-known technical school, the pronunciation is the same, but the name is slightly different.

"Whew......"

The black Vermilion Bird streaked through the air, surrounding the Immortal God Bird, and striking the huge soul power wok head-on.

"Poof......

The other party's peerless knowledge was worthy of its reputation, and it actually suppressed Lin Ruochen, causing him to cough up blood and retreat slightly.

"Brother Ruochen......"

Even though he knew that Lin Ruochen had a back hand, Xiao Wu couldn't help but shout, worrying about him.

"Little guy, if you lose, you should obediently cultivate with us!"

Ghost Douluo was very happy and took the opportunity to make this request.

In his opinion, geniuses have arrogance and need to be polished.

"You're Deacon Ruochen!

The 10,000-year soul ring is indeed good, but this is not your arrogant hole card. ”

After repeated bombardments, Liu Yishou recognized Lin Ruochen's identity, and his face was a little kinder.

Lin Ruochen ran the third soul ring, and the immortal bird above his head had a black golden-winged roc.

"Boom ......"

He gently swung the Divine Sword, the soul power in his hand surged, and he slashed out a heavy blow, and his combat power increased greatly in an instant.

Liu Yishou had already used his hole cards, and he was exhausted on the spot, so he could only fight to the last time and use his soul power to fight back.

"Poof......

He was defeated, and the tall figure flew eighty meters upside down, broke two ribs, and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

"The first soul ring is a thousand years.

The second and third soul rings are both 10,000-year levels.

It can be called the strongest soul venerable in history, and there is no one. ”

Ghost Douluo was very optimistic about Lin Ruochen, and felt that his talent was still above Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Congratulations, you have become the new senior deacon of our Martial Spirit Palace.

As a senior deacon, he can receive 10,000 gold soul coins every year to subsidize his family. ”

Moon Douluo's eyes lit up, staring at Lin Ruochen like a wolf.

"Thank you two seniors for making it happen."

He hurriedly handed out the deacon's warrant, passed through the soul power orb, and successfully completed the new level certification.

"Ahem, little guy, with your talent, you can definitely get the full cultivation of our Martial Spirit Palace.

Or stay? ”

Ghost Douluo was extremely embarrassed to stay.

"Senior, my answer has already been told to you.

Freedom is the most precious thing in the world. ”

Lin Ruochen wants to incarnate as a golden-winged Dapeng, he can eagle strike the sky, fish fly shallow bottom, and be proud of the nine heavens from now on.

To stay or not to stay?

The two Titled Douluo glanced at each other, they had already promised that they could not forcibly stay and slap themselves in the face.

"Wait, maybe you'll change your mind."

Radiantly, a holy woman walked slowly, holding a soul power scepter, followed by countless strong people, like an emperor coming to the world.