Seeing that Yun Chen was pondering and did not answer, the white-robed soul cultivator of the Hidden Sky Hall urged: "Yun Chen, now I am the only one who can take you out of here safely, do you do this deal or not?"

"I'm sorry, but I promised them a life of dignity. Yun Chen looked at the white-robed soul cultivator and said, "They are not something to be traded. ”

The white-robed soul cultivator's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded slightly and said, "My name is Mu Bai, and I will wait for you for three days." If you change your mind, you can call me by name and the transaction will continue to work. ”

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Bai's whole person disappeared, and no one including Bao Scraping Yunchen was stunned to find out how he left.

"The people of the Hidden Sky Hall are really extraordinary, no wonder they can not take those big sects and big forces in their eyes. A long sigh of embarrassment sounded from somewhere in the air, and a figure appeared in the place where Mu Bai had previously said his identity in the air.

This figure slowly fell, including Yunchen, and the soul cultivators nearby were a little shocked when they saw this person.

Because, the person who appeared was not a soul cultivator, but a flesh-and-blood Terran, to be precise, a Terran monk.

In a world where soul cultivation is common, it is really rare to meet a serious Terran monk.

Yun Chen's eyes were full of surprise, he had also performed the soul searching technique on several soul cultivators in this third soul realm, but there was nothing about the Terran monks in the memories of those soul cultivators, and now there were human race cultivators, what was the matter?

He had seen the people of the Hall of the Hundred Bodies occupy the human body for cultivation, and they looked like Terran monks, but it was the way of possession, and it was easy to recognize. The monk in front of him was a pure Terran monk, not the type possessed by soul cultivation.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm