Chapter 12: The Ontology Sect only accepts Ontology Martial Soul Soul Masters! (Ask for recommendation votes)
When he arrived at the square, he saw the familiar figure directly.
Poison Immortal was standing in the square, and at his feet were four strange people who were constantly wailing.
And in the corner of the square, there is Uncle Zhenglong, who Qin Ze is familiar with.
Qin Ze looked down at the four wailing guys, his eyes were filled with hatred, it was these four evil soul masters, Maple Leaf Village, the originally harmonious and beautiful village, no longer existed.
"Hey, it's you kid!" The poisonous immortal seemed to have a sense, and when he looked back, he happened to see Qin Ze.
"Old-timers!" Qin Ze respectfully clenched his fists.
"Aze!" On the side, Zhenglong, who was helping to treat the members of the escort team, saw Qin Ze.
"Uncle Zhenglong!" Qin Ze turned his head and said.
Zhenglong walked up to Qin Ze and said, "It's good that you're out, otherwise you'll ......" Zhenglong couldn't help but sigh as he said it.
Qin Ze knew the grievances in Zhenglong's heart, and he didn't want to say anything.
Zhenglong wanted to kill these evil soul masters with his own hands, but the person was caught by the soul master in front of him, and he had no right to interfere, if he provoked the other party, it would be even more troublesome.
Woohoo!
In the distance, several rays of light and shadow exuding a powerful aura flew quickly towards Maple Leaf Village.
Seeing this, the villagers of Maple Leaf Village became nervous again, and this wave of unsettled waves rose again and again.
Many people hurriedly took up their weapons and stared at the light and shadow.
Soon, six rays of light and shadow fell on the square, and when the light faded, the six people inside were revealed.
"Sect Master!" The person who came respectfully shouted at the poisonous immortal.
They saw several Evil Soul Masters on the ground who looked like dead dogs.
Poison Immortal said: "Control them, and let them taste life worse than death after returning to the sect." ”
"Yes!" Among the six people, a strong man with a breath second only to poison immortality came out, and he said respectfully.
Immediately, he took a few steps forward, a golden soul power erupted from his body, a yellow soul ring rose from the bottom of his feet, and four cages fell directly from the sky to cover the evil soul master in it, Qin Ze looked at the appearance of the cage and was slightly shocked, this cage was actually composed of arms, but the arms were not ordinary, just like jade, full of texture.
It seems that this person's martial soul is a hand!
Qin Ze glanced at the soul master who released the cage.
The magic of the ontological martial soul is indeed amazing.
After the four cages locked the evil soul master in it, the cage actually flew up directly, suspended in the air.
After the subordinate has done all this, he plans to leave without dying, the idle days should be over, and he still has something to do.
Qin Ze stood aside, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, the Ontology Sect was undoubtedly one of the top sects in the world, if he could join, it would definitely be of great benefit to himself, his current thoughts were like this, but the problem also followed, the Ontology Sect only recruited soul masters of the Ontology Martial Soul, and he had not yet awakened the Martial Soul, and he didn't know what the Martial Soul was.
Soon, they were about to leave, and the soul power in their bodies was also emanating.
"Seniors wait!" Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Qin Ze couldn't help but shout.
Hearing the sound, Poison Immortal turned around curiously and said, "What's the matter?" ”
Qin Ze took a deep breath and said, "Can the juniors follow the seniors?" ”
The elders of the Ontology Sect who followed the Poison Immortal all looked at Qin Ze with interest.
"Follow?" Poison Immortal seemed to have heard something funny, "My Ontology Sect only accepts people from the Ontology Martial Soul, you still have half a year before awakening the Martial Soul, if it is an Ontology Martial Soul, then it's okay." ”
Poison Immortal looked at Qin Ze's determined gaze before he said the second half of the sentence.
"Why do you want to follow me?" Poison Immortal put away his smile and asked.
"Only when I have reached the strength of your predecessors will I not let today's tragedy happen." Qin Ze replied directly without hesitation, he was not a sycophant, he was already the top powerhouse in the continent, except for those three Extreme Douluo, no one could absolutely suppress him, and the last sentence was also his sincere thought.
"In half a year, I will come here again, if you are the ontological martial spirit, then follow me, if not, I know a good place for you to try." Poison Immortal glanced at Qin Ze, and after leaving a word, he left.
The elders of the Ontology Sect also nodded at Qin Ze with a gentle smile, and soon, a group of people disappeared into Maple Leaf Village.
Qin Ze stood in place, calmly looking at the direction in which Poison Immortal left, he knew that Poison Immortal would refuse, but he didn't understand why Poison Immortal would give him a promise.
What he wanted to say at first was not this, but the eyes of ice and fire, he knew that the poisonous immortal had been trapped in the ninety-eighth level for many years, and he had not broken through to the limit Douluo until the day he died, Qin Ze thought, even if he didn't go to the Body Sect, at least it would be excellent to be able to get the immortal grass.
But he didn't dare to hold it up, who knows what the character of the poisonous immortal is, now there is no shelf to talk to you, once it reaches the eyes of ice and fire, it is not necessary to turn his face or not, the temptation of fairy grass is not blown.
"It seems that we can only wait for the martial soul to awaken." Qin Ze's eyes flickered.
……
Night is coming.
Maple Leaf Village, a village that used to be peaceful, fell into the darkest hour of the day.
Almost every household in the village died.
And when Zhenghu returned with the men of the hunting team, he learned the bad news before he began to celebrate the joy of the harvest.
Zhenghu and Zhenglong are brothers, their father is seventy years old this year, and it is two months before the old man's birthday, but there are no people.
And Crane also rushed back, and after learning the bad news, he passed out directly, and he didn't wake up until now.
Under the ginkgo tree, Qin Ze sat there, and he could hear the sound of crying coming into his ears.
"Evil Soul Master!" Qin Ze looked down at the golden leaves all over the ground and frowned.
Two days later.
The clouds were thick, and the air was a little cold.
Throughout Maple Leaf Village, people from every household wore linen and filial piety to a cemetery five kilometers outside the village, which is a cemetery specially used to house dead villagers in Maple Leaf Village.
Qin Ze also put on a white cloth, and he stood in the most inconspicuous place watching the coffins being put into the grave one by one, and inside the coffins were the villagers of Maple Leaf Village who were killed by the evil soul master one after another.
The faces of the people present were solemn, and some of them were slightly pale, and their eyes were still red.
I don't know how long it will take to repair such a scar, and maybe it will never be.
The news of Maple Leaf Village spread to a radius of a hundred miles, and many people in the village became precarious, and no one knew if there would be an evil soul master who would appear and kill on a large scale.
It was like a butcher's knife hanging overhead, and panic was spreading.
It wasn't until a Contra-level soul master came to White River City to guard it that everything returned to normal.