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Chapter 347 Testing Soul Value



Chapter 347 Testing Soul Value

As the contestants in the Shizu Mountain Range were teleported out of bounds, the area around their landing quickly became chaotic.

First, everyone saw the Flame Dragon whose body was big enough to cover half of the sky.

Then someone discovered that none of the [-]-strong participating troop of the Hundred Ghosts and Demons League came out alive!

Compared with these two heavy meteors, the rest of the disputes can no longer occupy a place in the hearts of most people.

However, everyone still doesn't know that the big events that set off shocking waves in their hearts are all related to Mu Feng.

At this time, Yanlong the Corpse Ancestor suddenly spoke towards the location of the Corpse Refining Guild: "Who is the current guild leader? Tell him to come out and meet me."

The words were very short, but they fell on the ears of tens of thousands of people in the audience like thunder.

Longwei follows the decree of the law, so that no one will have the slightest thought of disobedience.

There are many people in the field who are powerful at the supreme level. Some people tried to resist the power of his words with the power of cultivation, but their hearts and souls were shocked, and their faces were like gold paper.

At the seat of the Corpse Refining Guild, several monks dressed in the robes of high-level elders stood up one after another, and bowed in the direction of the corpse ancestor Yanlong.

The rest of the ceremony observers didn't know about Yanlong's roots, so how could they be ignorant.

When the corpse ancestor Yanlong just showed up, several high-level elders secretly had guesses, and after the other party said those words, their guesses were confirmed.

Apart from the guardian of the Ancient Pagoda of Shi Zu, who else could have that kind of power?Can you issue orders to the guild like this?

"My junior, Ren Han, is currently the vice president of the Corpse Refining Guild. If Senior Corpse Ancestor Yanlong has any orders, this junior will do his best!"

As soon as this remark came out, there were bursts of gasps in the audience.

"My God! The Vice President of the Corpse Refining Guild is so humble! Can anyone tell me what the origin of that big Yanlong is?"

"Didn't you hear that just now? Vice President Ren called it the Corpse Ancestor Flame Dragon. Think about it for yourself. The name of the dragon boss has the word Corpse Ancestor in the taboo. I'm afraid he is the master of the entire mountain range."

"But why did this boss suddenly appear in the world? Could it be that something big is going to happen in the Tianji Lingyu?"

"It should be. You see, the boss has been protecting the two unconscious women. His birth is probably related to them."

"They are not unconscious, but are in a mysterious state similar to perception and breakthrough. I said, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"..."

Just as everyone was whispering, a slightly old man's voice suddenly hummed: "I like to show off this kind of limelight, and I don't have any senior demeanor!"

Although the 10 people in the audience were whispering to each other, the communication was all carried out in secret.

The quiet mountain range highlighted the man's words very clearly.

Everyone looked anxiously at the prestige, only to see that the person who uttered wild words was an old man with a sword in his hand, and standing beside the old man was the same worry-free Pavilion Master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Mu Feng glanced at the old man beside him with some distaste: "Why do you always follow me? Where is the master you serve!"

Yezhen stared and retorted: "I don't have any master to serve! Didn't you see that old Yanlong protects those two girls like eyeballs? He likes to take care of people, so let him take care of them!"

Mu Feng raised his hand and pressed his forehead: "It's up to the two of you how you divide it. I don't care about it. I just hope you can stay away from me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen immediately became angry.

"What are you talking about, a junior! If you dare, I can't follow you, but that old guy Yanlong can follow you, right?"

The conversation between the two of them as if no one else was present made everyone present have the illusion that they were still in a dream.

Many people couldn't help but wonder, didn't they fall into some strange illusion?

Otherwise, how come I can't understand what's happening in front of me more and more?

However, what makes them even more incomprehensible is yet to come.

Originally, Yanlong the Corpse Ancestor wanted to give some instructions to the Corpse Refining Guild, but being disturbed by that old monkey, his train of thought became a little incoherent.

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense again, don't even think about following that kid anymore!"

Ye Zhen snorted heavily and did not speak again.

Hundreds of thousands of monks did not speak, they all speculated in their hearts about the relationship between the old man with the sword and the corpse ancestor Yanlong, the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

Seeing that the old monkey finally settled down, Corpse Ancestor Yanlong began to get back to the topic again.

He didn't talk about the inheritance of the ancient pagoda, but only ordered Ren Han to ask the guild to move out a training tower.

The training resources and layout needed in the tower must be done according to his wishes.

Ren Han naturally dare not refuse.

"Senior Corpse Ancestor Yanlong, this junior has carefully written down your instructions, please give me instructions on how to arrange this next."

With this big boss sitting here, Ren Han is not qualified to preside over the overall situation, and quickly handed over the dominance to the other party.

The corpse ancestor Yanlong glanced at Mu Feng's side, and then said in a deep voice: "What link should be carried out in the Corpse Dao Conference, you just go ahead and do it."

In his capacity, he didn't bother to pay attention to these competitions between human monks.

But he changed his mind and thought that Mu Feng was also one of the contestants, and that the other party paid a lot of attention to the final prize of the competition.

Based on this, the corpse ancestor Yanlong had such words.

He thought, if the people in the guild were too busy negotiating with him to skip or postpone the final part of the competition, wouldn't that kid Mu Feng's work be in vain?

What the corpse ancestor Yanlong was thinking, the high-level elders headed by Ren Han didn't know, but they all saw the movement of the former looking in the direction of the Jiuzhong Pavilion just now.

Regardless of whether the other party was looking at the mysterious old man with a sword or the young pavilion master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, they all sent an obvious signal to everyone.

That team must have an unusual relationship with Senior Corpse Ancestor Yanlong!

With just this one guess, many monks who were eager to see the misfortune of Jiuzhong Pavilion immediately changed their attitudes.

The Yan family is even more so.

They used many relationships before, threatening to make everyone in the Jiuzhong Pavilion pay a painful price, and even invited the ancestors who had retreated to come out.

But at this moment, the Yan family had no choice but to settle down.

"Everyone, I won't repeat the redundant words. Please send representatives from the participating teams to show your soul points in public."

"The guild will not collect your spoils, so please don't worry about it and report all of them so that the final leader can be selected fairly."

"Hehe, this year's Corpse Dao Conference is full of talented people. Come to think of it, there is also a dark horse in the soul value competition, which makes us look at it with admiration."

"Next, let's invite the representatives of each team to take the stage with their tokens. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker will be most intuitively displayed on the spirit weapon test."


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