Wuhun Palace, the place of trial of angels.

"Hahahaha, Qianrenxue, is this your reason? You're still so high-sounding. ”

Qian Lingxue frowned, and said lightly to the sky, "Isn't it?" Will the aristocracy be genuinely good to the commoners?

And who the hell are you? Have you been hiding, cowering and afraid to see me? ”

"Do you want to know the image of your Martial Spirit Hall in the minds of others?" The voice was playful, and she didn't answer Qianyue's question directly.

"I want to hear about it." Qianrenxue's voice was calm.

She wanted to see what the impression of their Martial Spirit Hall was in the hearts of others.

It's just good or bad.

Qianyue pressed the button again.

Soon, it appeared on the screen

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Star Luo Empire, Linyi City.

It's another day of the annual awakening of martial spirits.

A father and his six-year-old son stopped outside the Hall of Martial Soul Awakening.

"Father, why don't we go in?" The little boy asked, puzzled.

You must know that if you can become a soul master, it will be something that many people dream of.

"This ......," the father pondered, not answering his son's words.

Because before their father and son came.

He heard about the Martial Spirit Palace.

This made him very hesitant, whether to awaken the martial soul or not? You won't be caught.

Just when Qian Lingxue wanted to know whether the father and son would go to the Martial Soul Hall to awaken the martial soul in the future, the picture went black, and the TM was closed again.

Thousand Snow: ......

Can't you just let her read it?

"Qianrenxue, do you know what this father and son are afraid of?" The annoying voice came again.

"Afraid of what?"

"I don't think you know."

"If you want to say it, say it quickly, and if you don't say it, let me continue to watch." Qian Lingxue said angrily.

For some reason, she always felt that this voice was at least seven points similar to hers, and it felt familiar.

She doesn't reject this feeling.

"Okay~Good~ Okay, let you see, don't regret it~"

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"Tomorrow is the day of the awakening of the martial soul, Lao Zhang, do you think your grandson can have soul power."

A middle-aged man in a light blue cloth shirt asked the old man sitting next to him.

Because his son was very lucky, he awakened his soul power, was born at the fifth level, and later became a soul king, but I don't know what the reason was, he has passed away, but there is still a descendant.

It stands to reason that the father is a soul master, and his children are very likely to become soul masters, you must know that a few ordinary villages may not even have soul masters with soul power.

Everyone is looking forward to becoming a noble soul master.

"There should be, but it doesn't matter." The old man closed his eyes, lazily waved his fan, and replied casually.

"Old man, you are so casual, if you can become a soul master, then your grandson can join the Martial Spirit Palace." The light blue middle-aged man looked a little surprised.

"Join the Soul Palace? Hehe, what's so good about the Wuhun Palace? ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and sneered.

"What's wrong? Old man? The middle-aged man heard this person's hostility towards the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Hehe, the Martial Spirit Hall is just a despicable organization, and it is absolutely impossible for my grandson to join it." The old man said disdainfully.

"Old man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man looked left and right, a little scared.

If this is heard by the law enforcement officers of the Wuhun Palace, how can this be good, how can this be explained clearly.

"Why am I talking nonsense? Wuhun Hall killed my son, if I didn't have the ability, otherwise I would have killed them all!

This is our Star Luo Empire, what else does the Martial Spirit Hall want? ”

The old man stood up excitedly as he spoke.

"Huh? How could Wuhun Hall kill your son? Are you mistaken? The middle-aged man was a little unconvinced.

In his impression, the Martial Spirit Hall was a very good organization.

"The group of miscellaneous people in the Martial Soul Hall killed my son on the charge of colluding with the evil soul master, and they also gave me a few gold soul coins to send me away." The old man said resentfully.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, which made him grieved.

"Your son is a Soul Master?"

"Of course my son is not, it's just that he offended the group of people in the Martial Spirit Palace, so he slandered my son casually." The old man snorted coldly.

The city lord can say, how can there be any evil soul master in this world, it is just an excuse for the Wuhun Hall to want to kill people.

"Are you sure your son isn't a Soul Master? I don't think the Martial Spirit Hall will slander people. The middle-aged man still didn't believe it.

"Of course I'm sure, how can my son be an evil soul master?

The Martial Spirit Palace, I can't even see my son's bones, it's damnable. The old man had tears in his eyes.

"How do you know?"

"Hmph, fortunately, the city lord sent someone to tell me the truth, otherwise I would have been deceived in my bones, and I almost really believed in the evil of the Martial Spirit Palace." The old man couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw that the middle-aged man still didn't believe it.

"Young man, let me tell you, the Martial Spirit Hall is not as good as you imagined, if your son is lucky enough to awaken his soul power, he must choose carefully."

"How?"

"If you awaken your soul power above level five, their Martial Spirit Hall will invite you to join."

"Isn't it good to join the Martial Spirit Palace? The Martial Soul Hall is a sacred place for soul masters, and everyone wants to join. The middle-aged man frowned.

"What kind of soul master holy land, the Martial Soul Hall is just an organization that sells dog meat with a sheep's head." The old man pursed his lips.

"You can't be angry with the entire Martial Spirit Hall just because your son is dead, and besides, you don't know who is right and who is wrong."

"The Martial Soul Hall awakens the martial soul for free for us civilians, but it's a merit!"

"Young man, the money for the awakening of the Martial Spirit Hall is still taking the money of our two empires, and awakening the martial souls for the people of our two empires, hehe, what are they?" The old man snorted coldly again.

"We are the people of the empire, even if the Martial Spirit Hall does not help us awaken, the empire will definitely help us, and we don't need them at all." The old man said very confidently.

"This? If the empire can awaken the martial soul, then why don't you directly help us, and you still need the martial soul hall to rely on? The middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

Could it be that the two imperial capitals are fools? If you don't send someone yourself, but the Wuhun Hall will awaken the martial soul for free to the civilians, and if it goes on for a long time, who will the civilians be grateful for?

Saying and doing are always different.

This situation like the old man is obviously an exception, as far as he knows, most of the soul masters who have awakened in the Martial Soul Hall are obviously interested in the Martial Soul Palace.

"This ......," the old man could not find at all a word to refute him.

"Hmph, even so, then our Star Luo Empire wants to unify the world, why does the Martial Spirit Hall secretly stop it?"

"No, you old man, how can you understand so much?"

(End of chapter)