The soul of a soldier, in other words, is a spirit of the instrument. pineapple

Generally speaking, only the heavenly soldier and above can give birth to a soldier soul with independent consciousness.

As a soldier of the Heavenly King, the soul of the soldier is made of the remnant soul of the Heavenly King, and after years of recovery, his strength is far beyond that of ordinary soldiers, and he can suppress the Heavenly Monarch.

And because it has the life mark of the original owner Hua Yanran in its body, it can perfectly exert the power of Ayaluotian, and its peak combat power is no less than that of the Heavenly King.

But the soul of a soldier is the soul of a soldier, limited by the weapon itself.

Unless the weapon level is improved, it is difficult to improve the strength of the soldier soul.

After living for so many years, the ambition of the soldier soul is great.

She summoned Rong Ruoqing here, and her main purpose was to fuse her soul and improve her strength.

"Hmph, even if this seat can't improve its strength, at least it's a king-level existence, and what about you, but it's just a matter of being in the lower realm, what can you do?" the soldier soul sneered.

Lin Luo stood with his hands in his hands and said, "It's true that I'm just going to the Xuan Realm, but you can't help me." ”

Between the words, the Great Dao Treasure Vase exuded a vast aura, no less than the breath of the Heavenly King, swaying upward, and could compete with the soul of the soldiers.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

The soldier's soul was smart, and he guessed that Lin Luo had something to say.

"I have a crippled method that allows the soldier soul to practice on its own, do you want to?"

"Heh, what the hell are you up to?"

"A deal. ”

......

Half an hour later.

Lin Luo stopped in front of the gate of Huamanlou Mountain, and looked at Granny Hua and the others with a blue face with deep meaning, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Thank you for your hospitality, we'll see you later. ”

After that, he stepped into the air, joined Mu Wanqing and the others, and quickly left.

The people in Huamanlou stared at the void and stomped their feet violently, resentful.

Just now, Lin Luo used the power of the Great Dao Treasure Vase to suppress all the strong people in Huamanlou, and demanded a large amount of precious elixir as "compensation" on the grounds that Granny Hua attacked the demon clan in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains that day.

Intimidated by Lin Luo's strength, the people in Huamanlou forcibly suppressed the unwillingness in their hearts and were forced to hand over a lot of rare elixirs.

......

Thousands of miles away.

Zhang Zhiyan looked at Lin Luo, frowning slightly: "You didn't bring Senior Sister Rong out, why is this?"

"She is still in a coma and needs a quiet environment to recuperate, and staying on the ninth floor of the forbidden land of Huamanlou is the best choice. Lin Luo explained the reason.

With the soul of Ayaluotian's soldiers, it can be regarded as the safest place in Zhongzhou.

Rong Ruoqing has just completed the soul transfer, and although the three souls and seven spirits are complete, they still need a period of recuperation before they can wake up.

What's more, what Lin Luo was going to do next was not suitable for bringing the unconscious Rong Ruoqing.

Zizhu Daoren asked, "Childe, what are we going to do next?"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a bright smile from Yangguan: "Have you forgotten our original intention of coming to Zhongzhou?"

"Hehe, find someone, seek revenge!"

Zizhu Dao thief laughed.

......

"Boom!"

In the south-central part of Zhongzhou, a magnificent mountain gate was smashed by the big handprints of heaven and earth, and the thick dust lifted hundreds of zhang high, covering the sky and the sun.

In the ruins, a broken stone tablet is faintly visible.

Above, the three words "True Martial Sect" are vaguely recognizable.

The mountain gate here is the Zhenwu Sect, one of the four major sects in Zhongzhou.

Some time ago, the True Martial Sect Master was invited to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range to make a move against Lin Luo, but he was severely injured by the latter, and now he is still healing in the forbidden place of the sect.

"Who is so bold!"

"Damn, are you looking for death?"

"Give me death!"

Within the True Martial Sect, hundreds of powerhouses rushed out, and the heavy coercion was overwhelming, dispersing the thick dust in an instant.

Seeing that there were only a few young people who came, and among them, when the cultivation was the highest but the lower Heavenly and Human Realm, many Heavenly and Human Realm elders of the True Martial Sect were so angry that their noses were crooked.

"You are so bold, dare to smash our True Martial Sect Mountain Gate, no one wants to leave alive today!"

A mid-rank celestial roared, releasing an astonishing aura, and slashed out nine brilliant sword lights with a wave of his hand, dazzling and dazzling.

"The cultivation is good, but the strength is not good!"

Mu Wanqing shook his head, and as soon as he made a move, the phoenix slashed, and the dazzling flames rushed up to the sky, tearing apart the sword qi of the mid-rank celestial.

"One turn of combat power!"

Everyone in the True Martial Sect was shocked, and then suddenly remembered something, their eyes widened, and they said in shock: "It's you! Those people who attacked the Huamanlou the day before yesterday!"

"Do you remember? It's too late!"

Zizhu Daoist sneered, and shot at the same time as the devil, and the Heaven-shaking Seal and Lei Yan Crystal Sword erupted with a terrifying aura, like a flood of waves rolling through the mountain gate of the True Martial Sect.

Everywhere they passed, whether it was the Transcendent Realm or the Heavenly and Human Realm, whether it was the lower or middle celestials, they were all shocked and flew out, seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Stop!"

The True Martial Sect Master dragged his painful body and came together with the two high-ranking celestial-level elders, his eyes flashing with deep fear.

"How are you going to give up?"

The True Martial Sect Master stood in front of the broken mountain gate like an iron tower, his fists hidden under his long sleeves clenched tightly, and a low roar sounded in his throat, like a mad beast.

"Just to visit the mountain gate, don't be so nervous. ”

Lin Luo smiled.

The True Martial Sect Master frowned, hugged his fists and said: "The attack on the little brother that day was purely forced by the Haotian Sect Master's 'Haotian Order', not my intention, please forgive me." ”

"Whoa!"

Lin Luo didn't talk nonsense, and threw out a piece of paper with a wave of his hand, filled with the names of various heaven and earth spiritual materials.

The True Martial Sect Master took the piece of paper, and after sweeping his gaze, his sword eyebrows furrowed: "The treasures on it are too scarce, even if we dismantle our True Martial Sect, we can't take it out." ”

"Take as much as you want, how much. ”

Lin Luo was not picky.

"Good!"

The True Martial Sect Master gritted his teeth and immediately ordered his men to go to the treasure house.

......

Three hours later.

In the north of Zhongzhou, in the Jingyue Lake with a radius of thousands of miles.

"Click!"

The gatehouse of Jingyue Pavilion was smashed to pieces with a palm.

The injured Jingyue Pavilion Lord led the crowd out, staring at Lin Luo with a grim expression.

"Your Excellency, I made a move on you that day, but it was just ......"

Before the Lord of Jingyue Pavilion finished speaking, he swallowed his words back.

Just because, Lin Luo threw a piece of paper over.

"The treasures above, how many can be gathered, but if I know that you are deliberately perfunctory, then there will be no need for this huge Jingyue Pavilion to exist. ”

Lin Luo said calmly, but the domineering meaning in his words made the face of the Jingyue Pavilion Lord more and more ugly.

But intimidated by Lin Luo's might, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ordered his subordinates to go to the Zongmen Treasury.

After half a pillar of incense, Lin Luo looked at the more than ten precious treasures in the storage ring, shook his head with a little disappointment, and said, "The dignified Jingyue Pavilion is so poor, so I reluctantly accept it." ”

After the words fell, Lin Luo rose into the air and floated away.

"Hateful!"

The Jingyue Pavilion Lord clenched his fists, and the bruises on his face erupted.

Those more than ten kinds of treasures were priceless, each of which was not inferior to the thousand-year-old treasure medicine, and it was one of the foundations of Jingyue Pavilion, but it was so belittled by Lin Luo.

For Nai Jingyue Pavilion, this is a shame that is difficult to wash!

"Let you be proud for a few more days, once the Haotian Sect Master is out of the customs, you will definitely die!"

The Jingyue Pavilion Lord clenched his silver teeth, and flames almost erupted from his eyes.

Second, we must treat the enemy, of course, ...... Rob!!!