Chapter 162: Broken Martial Soul! The man from 10,000 years ago!

The bustling and noisy sound came into the ears of the two of them and came into view.

It's a hall of people coming and going, and it's different from the two.

The faces of the people here are all dressed in different styles.

In the center of the hall is a fountain, and in the center of the fountain, the word Tang Gate carved from a boulder stands there.

"Wow~! This is the Tang Gate? It's a little different from what I imagined. ”

Huo Yuhao, who came to Tangmen for the first time, looked at his surroundings excitedly and curiously.

In the splendid hall, there are various stalls around it.

However, what they sell is not food, but similar to an antique market.

There are a variety of treasures and weapons on display.

Click!

The sound of high heels stomping on the floor was clearly heard in my ears.

One wears a mask and holds a tray in his hand, with red lips and white teeth.

A woman in a cheongsam approached the two.

"Hello VIP, if you need anything, I can help you."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Tang Wutong took out the Tang Gate badge again.

The moment he saw the badge, the receptionist was slightly surprised.

Although the Tang Sect exists as an underground black market, the nature of the Tang Sect is more like a sect organization established.

As for the disciples in the door, they are even more expensive! And the criteria for recruiting disciples in the Tang Sect.

It has been the rule of Shrek Academy, which only recruits monsters!

It is conceivable how noble and genius the disciples of the Tang Sect are!

It is precisely because of this that there are only a handful of disciples of the Tang Sect, and it is difficult to meet four or five in a year.

"Take us to the resource area, the two of us are here to receive cultivation resources."

Putting away the badge of the disciples of the Tang Sect, Tang Wutong looked at the maid with a serious expression.

The latter smiled slightly, nodded and turned around and led the two to the Tang Gate Heavy Land.

Coming to a small room, the woman skillfully found the secret door.

The golden wall quickly opened, and a burst of rich energy rushed to the face!

"Archdeacon Flender is inside, if you need anything, just ask Lord Deacon."

After speaking, the maid placed the two masks into the hands of the two of them.

In the center of the hall of the Tang Gate, two brightly dressed men hid in the corner and exchanged envelopes in their hands.

"It is very likely that these two are evil soul masters, so be sure to bring the information back to the empire."

A man in a suit and leather shoes stuffed the envelope into the arms of the woman in front of him.

He took the woman into his arms with his left hand, patted the woman's buttocks with his right palm, and said serious words with a flirtatious expression.

The woman in her arms cooperated, with an expression of wanting to refuse and welcome her face.

"Take care of yourself, I heard that in three days, there will be a group of disciples from the Tang Sect going to the church, and you are also on the list."

After speaking, the woman pushed the man away and left the place with a smile on her face.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, the man in the suit and leather shoes and the mask took a deep breath.

"This pass...... Is it finally coming, the Dark Luo Empire...... We'll see! ”

After tidying up his clothes, the man turned around and walked towards the gathering place of the Tang Sect disciples.

Resource Zone! There are three major areas in the atmosphere, and the level of resources placed in each area is different.

The first area is supplied by the outer disciples of the Tang Sect!

The second area is for the inner disciples!

The disciples supplied in the third area are the disciples of the personal lineage!

And if you want to become a personal disciple, in addition to your talent, you are amazing!

Only the bloodline is left to enter! Soul masters with strong bloodlines can also join the Tang Sect.

With the regional distribution map in hand, Huo Yuhao and the others came to the area of the disciples.

Among the disciples present, in addition to the two of them, there were five other people present.

And these five people, Huo Yuhao and the two naturally know each other.

"Tsk! The son of the next person can also join the Tang Sect. The white-dressed, blond-haired and blue-eyed boy turned to look at Huo Yuhao.

Sarcasm, every sentence pierces the heart!

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Huo Yuhao clenched his fists, his face full of anger!

Sensing Huo Yuhao's emotions, Tang Wutong on the side hurriedly stopped in front of him and scolded.

"Dai Huabin! Huo Yuhao is my friend! Please watch your words! This is not the White Tiger Hall! ”

Seeing Tang Wutong's support for Huo Yuhao, Dai Huabin relented a little.

Glancing at Huo Yuhao behind Tang Wutong, Dai Huabin reminded with his hands behind his back.

"Big ......! Tang Wutong, don't forget your identity, people of his vein are not worthy of being compared with us. ”

Hearing the meaning of Dai Huabin's words, Tang Wutong snorted coldly.

Push him away and walk into the deacon's office with Huo Yuhao.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Dai Huabin sneered and muttered to himself.

"Brother Dai's women dare to hook up, this Huo Yuhao is really disgusted."

A silent man with long blue hair stood behind a woman with long brown hair.

"These six deacon families are the most arrogant of the Dai family! Right, Babe? ”

Pulling the woman into her arms, Bei Bei shook her head and whispered in her ear.

"Xiaoya, the relationship between this Tang Sect is complicated, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth, and everything is arranged by the eldest brother."

Knock knock!

There was a knock at the door of the deacon's office, and a hearty male voice rang from inside the room.

"Come in ......"

Pushing open the office door, Tang Wutong led Huo Yuhao behind the archdeacon.

"Grandpa Deacon, I've come to see you!" Tang Wutong happily approached the man.

I saw the man in front of me wearing a pair of glasses, gray hair, and wearing a brown leather coat sitting behind a desk.

Hearing the familiar voice, the middle-aged man looked up, a kind smile on his serious face.

"Yo! Maiki is here? How? In addition to taking Xuanshui Dan, you don't want grandpa? ”

Sitting unceremoniously on the desk, Tang Wutong said with a hippie smile.

"Why! Deacon Grandpa, let me introduce you, his name is Huo Yuhao! He is a new disciple of the Tang Sect. ”

Raising his hand to point at Huo Yuhao, Tang Wutong told all the information about Huo Yuhao like a few treasures.

When he learned that Huo Yuhao was a soul master with an ontological martial soul.

A hint of interest rose in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he looked at Huo Yuhao carefully.

The middle-aged man stood up and walked in front of Huo Yuhao.

As the middle-aged man approached, the tyrannical blood around his body made Huo Yuhao feel a palpitation!

A fear from the heart surged into Huo Yuhao's heart!

"Boy, what is your ontological martial spirit? Can it be displayed? ”

Pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the shrewd and capable temperament of the middle-aged man.

In stark contrast to the tyrannical aura on his body!

It's as if he has two souls in his body!

Airplanes~!

Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up with golden light, and the five soul ring configurations of one yellow, two purple and two black under his feet hovered under his feet!

"Fifty-level Soul King, not bad, qualified to join the Tang Sect, it's a pity...... The martial soul is mutilated. ”

Glancing at Huo Yuhao, the middle-aged man turned around and walked back to the desk.

took out two Xuanshui Pills and put them on the table, stretching his waist.

"Mutilated? What does the archdeacon mean by this? Huo Yuhao frowned in confusion and stared at the middle-aged man and asked.

(End of chapter)