Du Qian calmed down and sat back. Zhu Ke is right, in the hearts of ordinary people, the divine master is high, no one can compare, in fact, there are really a lot of them.

Just count it and you will know that among the royal family of Zhoushan, there are many divine masters, and on the bright side, everyone knows His Majesty the Emperor, the Third Duke, Jiuqing, the commanders of the major armies, and many cities, all of which have had divine masters.

Wujing and Jiucheng all have divine masters, and even a small city like Pingchuan has produced two divine masters.

The number of divine masters is definitely much more than people think. With so many divine masters, if they want to become the number one martial cultivator in the world, although Du Qian can't think about it clearly, he also knows that it is extremely difficult.

Don't talk about others, Junyan's father Junshan is the god master who went out of Pingchuan City. Du Qian saw it with his own eyes, this divine master father is too good to his daughter, it is incomprehensible.

Obviously, pampering accounts for the majority of this, and in addition, Jun Yan's identity as a soul master is afraid that it will also make him a father, helpless and heartbroken.

"What method did Senior Murong use?" Du Qian asked.

Murong Bing's experience is definitely a legend, and there are not a few stories that Du Qian has heard, but he knows very well in his heart that a story is a story, and it may be far from the facts, and there are too many elements of artistic processing.

Zhu Jiu slowly told the story of Murong Bing, this kind of real legend, only a veteran soul master like him knows clearly.

It sounds a little ridiculous, Zhu Jiu is only nineteen years old this year, and he is similar to Du Qian, but he can be called a veteran soul master. Ten years of life as a soul master is indeed quite long, and no one knows if he can live for another ten years.

Murong Bing's background is very ordinary, and many people think that he is an orphan, but in fact, he is not. Murong Bing was the child of a fisherman, and his family was poor, living on a small fishing boat 20 feet long.

The fishing boat is their home and their livelihood. When Murong Bing was eight years old, his family went out to sea to fish, but they encountered a storm, and a month later, people found Murong Bing, who was only eight years old at the time, unconscious on the beach.

Since then, Murong Bing has become a real orphan, but he did not grow up on a hundred family meals, but went into the mountains alone, in the eyes of the neighbors, this child is simply looking for death.

It took a little effort to find it, but if you don't find it, forget it. After all, the neighbors of the Murong family, who are in a similar situation to his family, all need to work hard for life, and it is impossible to spend too much time and energy to find a child who has lost his parents and has completely collapsed.

Who would have thought that four years later, the twelve-year-old Murong Bing would walk out of the mountain and already have unimaginable strength.

Murong Bing gave them to those neighbors who were looking for him at the beginning, a lot of spiritual horns and animal skins, and since then he has traveled the world to meet friends with martial arts.

It is said that he was never defeated until he was thirty-five years old, and in the twenty-three years, there were countless martial cultivators who fought against him, and every martial artist who was defeated under him was full of praise for him.

These are all legends that everyone knows, and most people don't know that when Murong Bing traveled the world, he visited three soul masters one after another.

is not a soul master like Zhu Jiu and Zhu Ke, but a real soul master.

"I was fortunate enough to accept the guidance of Lord Shang Shan, who personally said that Murong Bing entered the Tao with martial arts, and used his gods to control the soul, and walked out of an alternative path of soul control, but unfortunately, this road is completely impassable for us soul masters. Zhu Jiu shook his head and said.

"Can't get through?" Zhu Ke asked, not long after he entered the Shangjing Soul Mansion, coupled with Jun Yan's nonsense, the relationship between this year's students and the veteran students was not harmonious, and many secret stories had never been heard.

"Yes, absolutely not. Murong Bing is different from us, he is a normal person, we have an abnormal brain development, the foundation is completely different, and we can't walk his path. Zhu Jiu nodded and said.

"Four Soul Master?" Du Qian asked with a puzzled look at Zhu Jiu, he had heard him mention it many times before.

"Hehe, I know that. Zhu Ke hurriedly said, after all, he is still a child, in front of ordinary people, he always looks disdainful, and the two in front of him are the same kind, and the nature of young people is revealed.

"Why can the three major forces rise? You must know that in the world we live in, there are hundreds of forces with similar strength, but now there are only three of the strongest?"

"Is it because of the real Soul Master?" Du Qian was not slow to react.

"That's right, it is precisely because of the existence of these three soul masters that the three major forces can truly rise. As for Murong Bing, he has not appeared for a long time, and it has been less than three hundred years before, and Murong Bing seems to have no ambitions, he has always lived in Luming Island and never goes out, which makes him have a transcendent status. Zhu Ke's immature little face put on a look of pointing out the country, which made Du Qian want to laugh when he looked at it.

"I understand, Zhoushan, Zhenhai, and Mending Heaven each have a real soul master. "This history should be very long, Du Qian was not prepared to inquire carefully, it was enough to know the result.

"Exactly. ”

"The matter of the Soul Master is quite complicated, and even if we are in it, the information we can understand is extremely limited. Zhu Jiu shook his head and said, who doesn't want to live? Even if the soul of heaven and earth is ethereal, the vast majority of soul masters are still trying to find it.

The three of them chatted until late before they each returned to their tents to rest. Du Qian was not in the mood to cultivate, there was too much information he received today, so he had to think about it.

In fact, whether it was the legendary story of Murong Bing or the real soul master of the three major forces, Du Qian really didn't care, after all, it was too far away from him.

What he really cared about was whether he was overdeveloped?

It wasn't until the next morning that I finally figured it out. Damn, it's useful to think about it like this, it doesn't matter if he's not, it's important to live well.

On the third day of entering the cave, the passage became more and more difficult to walk, and the two teams of Zhu Ke and Zhu Jiu, one after the other, marched to the depths of the cave.

The personnel in the two teams are very powerful, including those attendants, who are athletic and have good combat power, but the ones who really support their hind legs are the soul masters and talisman gatherers.

Du Qian gasped and followed closely behind Yao Jing, who turned around from time to time to pull him. In the midst of this high-intensity march, everyone lost the interest in chatting.

In the afternoon, Zhu Jiu said hello to Zhu Ke and Du Qian, and led his team into another passage.

The camp at night was apparently improvised, and there were several bonfires on the ground that had long since been extinguished, indicating that there had been a camping area.

Zhu Ke issued orders from time to time, from now on, it can be regarded as going deep into the cave, and no place is absolutely safe, and someone needs to keep vigil at night. Du Qian looked around and found that it was not unacceptable to spend three hundred gold coins camping.

"Zhu Ke, will there be an attack here?"

"It's not very likely, be careful, except for those fixed campsites, deep in the caves, there is no place that is absolutely safe. In fact, even those camps that charge fees have been attacked. Zhu Ke replied.

"What does the soul of heaven and earth look like?"

"I don't know, it's said that if you see it, you will naturally know. Zhu Ke shook his head, the soul of heaven and earth is also a legend, every soul master who has the soul of heaven and earth has a different experience, and the soul of heaven and earth encountered is not the same, this matter is not clear at all.

Maybe it's an instinct, as long as the soul master sees the soul of heaven and earth, he can naturally recognize it, as for whether he can catch it or not, the success of the training uniform, this kind of thing can only rely on luck.

In fact, there are not only those three soul masters who have seen the soul of heaven and earth, there are more than ten soul masters who have been recorded, and only those three are the ones who really grasp the opportunity.

Yesterday wasted a night, today is a very hard walk, after eating, Du Qian rested for a while, took out the spirit horn, and began to do today's homework.

Going deep into the cave, not only did he not see the sun and the moon, but he was extremely quiet. In the small camp, breathing can be heard, except for the occasional 'beep' sound in the campfire, and the silence around is unsettling.

It's no wonder that it doesn't take long to enter the cave to explore, and in this environment, even if there is no danger, it can make people nervous for a long time.

"Du Qian, there is a voice. Yao Jing said softly, at this time, Du Qian had just finished absorbing a spirit horn.

"Are you sure?" Du Qian listened carefully, but there was no sound?

"Zhuo Ya and Qian Wuli went out just now. Yao Jing said softly, it was too quiet here, even if Yao Jing's voice was very small, it still sounded very clear.

"Boss Du, it's okay, it should be the underground elves who touch the camp, just let Zhuoya and Qian Wuli deal with it, as long as there are not many of them, we don't need to make a move." Zhu Ke's voice came to his mind.

"Hmm. Du Qian nodded in response, signaling Yao Jing to leave it alone.

My heart was cold, Yao Jing could hear the voice, Zhuo Ya and Qian Wusheng had already discovered it, even Zhu Ke knew that he hadn't heard anything, Dongtian was far more dangerous than he imagined.

Although he didn't see the underground elves, but when he touched the near place, he didn't feel anything, just by this, Du Qian knew that the strength of the underground elves was definitely above him.

Just thinking that Zhuo Ya and Qian Wuli had returned, the two attendants hurriedly ran over and took the corpse from Zhuo Ya's hands.

Du Qian walked out of the tent and came to the corpse, is this an underground elf?

He is less than 1.5 meters tall, has a large head and a thin neck, a thin body, long limbs, and pale skin, and you can see the green tendons under the skin.

The forehead protrudes, the mouth protrudes forward, a row of yellowed teeth, and the mouth spits green liquid, which looks quite disgusting.

What made Du Qian feel the most strange was that this thing had no eyes, and in the place where it should have eyes, a flat piece was inlaid with a prismatic emerald on its forehead, as if it was directly embedded in the skin, and I don't know how it was made.

There is no nose under the eyes, only a large hole.

(To be continued.) )