"You don't even know that?" Someone laughed, "The emblem of the intersection of turtles and snakes is the person from the newly established Xuanyuan Sect at the foot of the Heavenly Blade Mountain Range next door."

"Xuan Ming Sect? Isn't it the True Martial Arts Academy? During this time, there was a lot of uproar, and I heard that they were extremely domineering, and in the name of suppressing bandits, they expelled many people who were "begging for a living" over there······

Listening to the words in his ears, Tang San recalled some unpleasant memories, and the tea bowl in his hand stopped in mid-air.

In the midst of all the specious chatter, he picked up some useful information.

Those people in the past, under the leadership of Chen Zhe, established a sect in the east of this place at this time.

His subordinates recruited a large number of capable people.

A few days ago, a big move was made, in order to establish a mercenary union and dredge trade routes, many people who were doing robbery over there were driven out.

It is said that the means in the process are extremely domineering, and you must either go or die.

But what I want to do here is that the area is thriving, like a hot cooking oil.

Tang San listened with a complicated face.

He could even hear some envy and yearning in the words of these people.

Obviously, although many people are complaining and complaining about the domineering methods of the Xuanming Sect, they can also see that if this continues, the northeast land is afraid that it will prosper again.

Territory, sects, classmates and partners, bright future prospects, these were also once owned by Tang San.

If you didn't have a ······

But at this moment, the sound of stamping at the stairs came, and the sound of discussion below stopped abruptly.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Yanyang and the others, who had just gone upstairs, walked down again.

Glancing at the hall on the first floor, a group of five people left directly.

That sharp gaze made the hearts of many people present tremble.

Tang San's gaze also followed them away.

At this time, Tang Hao's voice sounded in his ears: "If you want to, you can kill them now."

Tang San was suddenly startled and looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

Tang Hao's face was extremely indifferent: "These boys acting like this will definitely become an obstacle to the birth of our sect in the future, if you want to kill them, you don't have to have any psychological burden."

He also knew Lin Yanyang, after all, he had protected Tang San in secret for so long, and he was familiar with some of the grievances and entanglements around him.

Although there was no deep hatred between them, Tang San had contradictions with those people, which was something that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

Even Tang Hao himself once included Chen Zhe in the must-kill list.

It's just that because of the various encounters later, they themselves are too busy to take care of themselves, and they have never had such thoughts.

The main thing is that the whip is out of reach!

But now I met here······

The cold glint in Tang Hao's eyes flashed.

Tang San's heart was also moved, but after thinking about it for a while, he still sighed and said, "Forget it, Dad, there's no need. Now that the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall is still wreaking havoc in this northwest land, we should not expose it too much now."

When Tang Hao heard this, the light in his eyes was also extinguished, and he was silent.

He didn't expect that when he came to the Killing Capital this time, he would be blocked by the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

A ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo blocked and killed these evil soul masters, and he didn't know what was crazy about this Martial Soul Palace.

In the end, he had no choice but to take Tang San around here to practice, using these evil people to exercise his skills.

And only Tang San himself knew that there was another reason why he chose to give up on killing Lin Yanyang now.

It's a fantastic audience, isn't it?

When he comes out of the killing capital in his father's mouth, his strength will be greatly improved, and at that time, he will go and double everything he has endured now on Chen Zhe's body!

Tang San had this in his heart

Thinking about it.

But at this moment, in the midst of the discussion that arose again, a word clearly came into Tang San's ears.

"Hey, do you know what the current soul power level of that young sect master of the Xuanming Sect is?"

Someone suddenly asked mysteriously.

"How do we know that? You kid know, huh? Do you know if you don't want to tell the big guys about it? Let's also increase our knowledge?" Someone laughed and cursed.

The man from before laughed a few times and said, "I heard, I also heard that according to the people who came out of that North Wind Town, the powerful young sect master of the Xuanyuan Sect is now the Soul Emperor, and it is said that he is not yet twenty years old!"

There was a triumphant tone in his tone, as if he was extremely complacent about the news he knew.

"Snort." But as soon as his words fell, a sneer rang out: "Do you believe this kind of thing? Soul Emperor who is less than twenty years old, I'm afraid you're still living in a dream, right?"

"Hahahaha······"

After a burst of laughter, the man from before and their arguments continued.

「······」

At this time, Tang San's face stiffened slightly.

Tang Hao was also silent, his hand holding the teacup was slightly clenched, and his eyes were shining.

This man will be a great calamity for my sect!

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The other side.

I didn't know that I was waiting for the others, Lin Yanyang and the others, who had just turned around in front of the Hades Palace, had already left the town.

All the way to the west, start again.

"Mr. Ye, Brother Lin, what should we do now?" The old blacksmith man, who was guarded by several people at the core, asked.

looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Lin Yanyang, the two people who had the idea.

The encounters they encountered along the way were not quite what they had expected.

Because of the relationship between the Wuhun Hall and the sweep, now the high-level soul masters in the northwest desert have shrunk one after another.

In the three days since they entered the Northwest Desert, they had seen the highest-ranking soul master, and it was only a soul emperor.

is the leader of a caravan.

The two sides staggered.

But there are no high-level soul masters, but those low-level soul masters are extremely rampant.

And because of their previous actions around Beifeng Town, they encountered several Soul Sect and Soul King level attacks along the way.

This made several people more or less injured.

Is this also expected for you? Azhe.

Lin Yanyang looked at the Gobi in front of him, sighed slightly, cheered up again, and took the lead in speaking, "Speed up."

"I looked at the map, there should be a river ahead of us, we can get there by evening, and then we can camp and rest."

Ye Zhiqiu also nodded and said, "Just do it."

Several people took another step forward and headed in the direction of the Star Luo Empire.

Lin Yanyang's gaze glanced at the depths of the desert.

That's where the Killing Capital is located.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xinyuan followed by his side, and asked softly when he saw this, "In that direction, it is said that the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall is stationed over there."