Dugu Bo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at the brilliance that suddenly bloomed in Tang San's eyes, "Little monster, you don't have a fever, right?" Didn't you understand what I just said? Those soul bones are not something you can covet. ”

Tang San didn't speak, the so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, raising his right hand, a faint blue light surged from the palm of his palm, under his precise control, just a small blue silver grass drilled out of the palm of his hand, it was just a blade of grass form, it didn't look any different from the wild blue silver grass. The appearance of the martial soul also made the soul ring naturally float out of the body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and black, four soul rings quietly hovered out. The yellow aura is bright and spiritual, the purple soul ring is extravagant, and the black soul ring is as deep as an abyss, full of terrifying charm.

"You ......" Dugu Bo stood up violently, watching Tang San's gaze change in an instant, and a fierce momentum suddenly burst out from his body, squeezing towards Tang San from all around.

Under the influence of external pressure, the four soul rings on Tang San's body were blazing, but the blue silver grass in his palm was still swaying gently.

"No, it can't be. Dugu Bo rubbed his eyes vigorously, then shook his head, and carefully stared at the black soul ring on Tang San's body.

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten, what I am best at is making the impossible possible." Now, do you think it's possible for me to fight with the people of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Dugu Bo took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said something unexpected to Tang San, "Give up this competition." Depending on your age, there is still a possibility of participating in the next competition. Until then. There should be no one to lead your team. ”

"Why give up?" Tang San's eyes widened.

Dugu Bo said in a deep voice: "If your strength is still the same as before, or the fourth soul ring is only at the thousand-year level, I won't worry about you, but now it's different." The fourth soul ring has reached the 10,000-year level. will cause you infinite trouble. Do you think that the Martial Soul Hall will not notice you? If you are the Martial Soul Palace, you have met such a genius. There are only two possibilities, subjugation or destruction. If my guess is correct. Now your information is on the table of at least a platinum bishop. Wuhun Hall will not attack you behind your back, they can use this tournament to let you be killed openly on the competition stage. For Wuhun Palace, the rules of the game are just games that can be played. ”

Tang San smiled bitterly and said, "So, you're still not optimistic about me?"

Dugu Bo glanced at him deeply, "There are three people in the Martial Spirit Hall who are known as the golden generation, and I don't know the specific situation." I don't know what their martial souls and soul skills are. But one thing I can tell you is that of the three people, the lowest soul power is fifty-one, and the other two are fifty-two. They were only twenty-three or four-year-olds. 101du。 When they broke through the fiftieth level and obtained the fifth soul ring, they were personally awarded the Purple Record Medal of the Martial Soul Hall by the Pope, and also created a record for the Martial Soul Palace. And the other people who formed this team with them were not below the forty-fifth level of soul power. That's all I know. ”

Although Tang San had always known the strength of the Martial Soul Palace, it was only at this moment that he understood how terrifying the Martial Soul Hall was.

Level 50. Or three fifty levels...... , and the rest are all forty-five years or higher. What does this mean?

Although Tang San was full of confidence in himself, what he saw at this time was indeed an insurmountable chasm. The opponent's minimum level is higher than your team's highest level. Can such an opponent really be defeated?

Looking at Tang San's stunned eyes, Dugu Bo sighed and said, "With your age, your current level is even more terrifying than theirs, not to mention that you still have an external soul bone." Don't overthink it. There is a chance. As long as you don't take a detour. One day it will surpass theirs. ”

Tang San suddenly laughed, perhaps because he had untied the knot in his heart under Dugu Bo's awakening before. At this time, his heart was extremely transparent.

"Old monster, didn't you just say that, for a soul master, confidence is important. If I do avoid the war this time, then the blow to my confidence will be unimaginable. Even if we lose, what if we can't defeat them, can't we protect ourselves? Only when we have fought with all our strength can we know the difference between the two sides. I'm not going to give up. ”

Looking at Tang San, Dugu Bo's eyes unconsciously had something more, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Whatever. I'll go first. I came back from afar, and I haven't eaten yet. Forage to go. ”

After speaking, the green light flashed, and Dugu Bo's tall figure had disappeared.

The warmth spread in his chest, and Dugu Bo looked at himself first as soon as he came back, not for those few sons and mothers chasing souls and killing gall, that was his concern for himself. From the initial strong wariness, to the current defenselessness.

Although the age difference between the two was several times, from Dugu Bo, Tang San felt the same feelings as the master, and even a little more friendship between friends, this is a year-old friend.

Dugu Bo left, and the first thing Tang San did was not to cultivate, nor to think, but to sleep.

Two days and two nights of sleepless sleep had already exhausted his spirit, and he did not have enough rest, so how could he begin to test his ideas? Therefore, he chose to sleep without hesitation. And soon fell asleep.

The splendid platinum main classroom, with an area of more than 200 square meters, is spacious and displays all kinds of treasures.

Salas sat behind his ornate desk, which was somewhat exaggerated, and in front of him lay a document, a document transferred from Notting City.

I have to say that the efficiency of the Wuhun Hall is still very high, but in a month, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find this required document from the registration files of the Wuhun Hall in various cities.

Salas had read the document for the seventh time, but he still couldn't believe that what he was seeing was true.

The document in front of him was the information of a soul master, and the name of this soul master was Tang San.

The information is very detailed, from the first time Tang San went to the Wuhun Hall to register and confirm the identity of the soul master, to every time he received the soul master subsidy and every time he increased the soul ring, every detail was there.

What kind of soul ring he obtained, how many levels of soul power, this is not the reason why Salas has read the information seven times, the reason why he has read it so many times is actually just looking at that number, which represents the number of age.

Fourteen years old, only fourteen years old. There are still a few months to go until the age of fifteen. A soul sect above level forty. Fourteen-year-old Soul Sect. With the fourth soul ring, it is still at the level of 10,000 years.

Patting himself on the forehead, Salas really didn't want to believe it was true.

Standing up, Salas walked to the bookcase behind his desk, raised his hand and pulled a large book on the shelf, and with a rattling sound, the bookcase slowly moved to the side, revealing the wall.

There was a square metal plate on the wall, exuding a faint fluctuation of soul power, it was obvious that this metal plate was a soul guide, pressing on the right palm, and suddenly, a faint red light emanated from the metal plate, covering Salas's palm in an instant.

There was another sound of a machine, and the metal plate slowly caved inward, revealing a square space, not a large space, only a square foot, and a stack of documents was placed inside.

Salas flipped through it briefly and pulled out a copy of it, and on this document, the word "Top Secret" was marked.

There are only three sheets of paper in the bag, and there are three documents on them. Salas searched through the information and soon found what he needed.

"Fifteen, sixteen, sixteen, and the youngest of the three of them won't reach level forty soul power until they are fifteen. ”

Suddenly closing the information, with a snap, Salas quickly closed the dark grid, strode back to his desk, picked up Tang San's information again, and looked at the number for the eighth time.

"A year earlier than the golden generation, Blue Silver Grass, Waste Martial Spirit? Luckily, he's just Blue Silver Grass. But this Tang San's soul power increase speed was inevitably too fast. Blue Silver Grass full of innate soul power. It seems that it should be mutated. ”

Salas was obviously not affected by the tough attitude of the Emperor of the Snowy Night today, took a pen, and quickly wrote a letter. Five words were left on the envelope, top secret, pope reveal. Quietly burrowed into the woods behind Shrek Academy, moving quickly on the familiar road, carrying a wooden box in his hand. Her speed was very fast, and her long legs would send her body at least five meters away with each force, and in a few moments, the wooden house in the forest was already in sight.

The body bounced up, quietly crossed the fence, and the two ups and downs had already come to the door of the wooden house.

Quietly burrowing into the wooden house, before she could make any movements, a tough blue silver grass had quietly wrapped around her long legs. A deep voice rang out from the darkness, "Who?"

"Brother, it's me. ”

As the melodious voice sounded, the blue silver grass quietly receded, and Tang San lit the oil lamp in the wooden house.