Weeping Soul looked at Chen Mu who was sleeping soundly and said, "Master, I'm leaving, do you have anything to say to me?"

Chen Mu said, "After you go out, don't say it's my apprentice, I'll give you this token, this is my previous identity, three hundred years ago, I fought with many martial saints to fight against the sky, I was secretly sealed in the trial forest by my friend Zhuge Quan, and since then I can only operate in the trial forest, and I can't get out again." ”

Crying Soul said hoarsely, "Master, the Martial Saint level is too ...... for me."

Chen Mu said, "Don't be presumptuous, your talent can be achieved, as a teacher, believe in you, I used to be the four great pavilion masters of the Heavenly Realm, Nirvana Pavilion." You just need to know this, you just avenge the master and kill Zhuge Quan, the master was betrayed and now only has the strength of Wuzun,"

Weeping Soul said, "Master, I will, I will avenge you, and I will come to see you often." ”

Chen Mu shook his head and said, "No need, don't come back in the future, I have a strange poison planted in my body, I haven't solved it yet, and my life is almost over." ”

Listening to this, the weeping soul burst into tears and said, "Master, I will try to find a way to save you." ”

Chen Mu said, "No, it won't be long before those martial saints come to kill me." ”

Weeping Soul said, "Master, I will avenge you for your revenge, but the apprentice is not capable of repaying the master." After speaking, he knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed nine times in a row.

Chen Mu said, "Okay, you should also go, after you go out, you must maintain your strong heart, don't be afraid of everything, and go down to your heart without regrets." ”

Weeping Soul found that his body had arrived, and five years ago, more than a dozen Martial Emperors chased and killed him, "Master, you old immortal, I didn't say a few words, you just let me go." Speaking with tears on his face, the five-year relationship parting today is goodbye.

Deep in the Trial Forest, Chen Mu said, "Stinky boy, I hope you must avenge me, my hopes are all handed over to you." ”

"Master, I'll miss you, since that's the case, I'll go first." After speaking, he turned around and left the Trial Forest, first of all, he didn't go to Ziluo City, how could he beat the Martial Emperor with his Martial King's strength. So I chose to go to the Qin King City, the center of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Came to Mingye Town, which was under the jurisdiction of Ziluo City, and used his own refining pills to buy a wind beast and a map in exchange for some money, and rushed to Qin Wangcheng.

Weeping Soul has always felt that the master is very good, but he is relatively silent, but he is very good to himself, and the relationship between Weeping Soul and Chen Mu is very deep in five years. In the process of hurrying, I thought of the old immortal from time to time.

There was another day when he was about to enter the Qin King City, and the weeping soul saw that the sky was not bad, so he rested first and prepared to hurry tomorrow. Come and rest on an older tree.

In the Violet Academy, a group of more powerful teenagers went to line up in the fifth grade, and a beautiful woman was speaking. "In a few days, it will be the academy competition, and some of our fifth-grade people will go to visit, and the Soul Pavilion will be handed over to Liu Feng and Liu Ying, the strength of these two people is the strength of first-order generals, so don't have any doubts. ”

Nangong Yu said, "Sister-in-law, how many people from our Soul Pavilion participated?"

Meng Xinchen said, "We just went to watch and were not qualified to participate in the competition, your strength is only a third-order general, and I am also a talented general, as for who goes, in fact, it's you, Yang Xiaohan, Liu Tianxun, Nalan Xiang." ”

Yang Xiaohan came over and said, "Why do you want Duan Tian and those people to participate in the competition!"

Meng Xinchen said, "Because of their strength, they are the strongest in all grades, and even Bu Qingfeng has to participate." ”

Nangong Yu: "He's a third-order martial king, no one should have beaten him." ”

Meng Xinchen shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, there may be more powerful characters in other academies, okay, let's not talk about it, everyone will go and clean up, and the day after tomorrow will set off to follow the dean to participate in the Seven Academies Competition." ”

Weeping Soul was awakened by a sound, very curious, so when he saw it, it turned out to be more than a hundred people, all of them riding Wind Beasts, mostly teenagers. Of course, these people also noticed the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul stepped forward and said, "Are you going to Qin Wangcheng, can I come with you?"

The old man said, "We are participating in the competition from the Seven Academies, and the little one can do so if you want to join us, we just happened to be on the way." ”

Weeping Soul clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old man was surprised and said, "Look at your young age, you are actually a martial king master, very powerful, much more powerful than the students of our academy." ”

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Old man, you have praised it falsely, and your strength under it is average." ”

The old man said, "You should have classes at the academy!"

Weeping Soul shook his head and said, "I didn't go to school when I was eleven years old, and I used to go to school. ”

The old man said curiously, "Why don't you go on again?"

Weeping Soul smiled bitterly, "It's hard to say, old man, when are we leaving?"

The old man smiled, "Since you don't want to say it, then the old man is not reluctant, take a rest here and then set off." Weeping nodded and said, "How many people are you going to send to the game?"

The old man said, "It's the one behind you." Weeping Soul looked back at everyone and said, "Hello everyone, I'm a new member of your Weeping Soul, and I want to be friends with you." ”

An ugly boy older than the weeping soul stepped forward and said, "Your strength is very strong?"

Weeping Soul looked at the ugly young man in front of him and said, "My strength is average, what's the matter?"

The ugly boy said, "Let's make a comparison, how about it? I'm the best of our group." My name is. ”

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "You can only say your name if you win, and the loser is not qualified"

The ugly boy smiled and said, "Okay, let me understand, what is your strength?" As he spoke, a sword move shot out, and when it pierced into the body of the weeping soul, it felt like it was stabbed in the air.

Weeping Soul said behind the ugly boy's back, "If I were you, I would turn around and stab me." As soon as the words fell, the ugly boy really turned around and stabbed himself.

The silver blade was unsheathed, and with a slight slam of the blade, the long sword fell to the ground, and then the silver blade reached the throat of the ugly boy.

The old man smiled and said, "Weeping soul, you can stop, he is going to be taken out for the competition, don't hurt him." ”

The silver blade of the weeping soul was reversed in his hand, and then the silver blade entered the sheath with a "poof".

"Senior, how could I hurt him and make my seniors laugh. ”

The old man said, "I was really surprised to see your strength just now, just using one footwork, I defeated my opponent, I really hope you can also participate." ”

Weeping Soul smiled, "I will participate in the competition, just to see, if I have the opportunity I will definitely play." ”

The old man said, "Then can you represent our academy in the competition?"

Weeping Soul said, "This, please forgive the juniors for not being able to agree now." ”

The old man was very open-minded and said, "It's okay, just ask, I don't force it, I just want you, a rare genius, to join my academy." ”