Cangling World

Soldier soul, in other words, tool spirit.

Generally speaking, only the Heavenly Soldier or above can give birth to a Soldier Soul with self-consciousness.

As a soldier of the Heavenly King, Ling Luotian's soldier's soul is transformed from the remnant soul of the Heavenly King. After years of recovery, his strength is far beyond the ordinary soldier's soul, and he can suppress the Heavenly Sovereign.

And because it has the life imprint of the original owner Hua Yanran in its body, it can perfectly display the power of Ling Luotian, and the peak combat power is no less than that of the King of Heaven.

But the soul of the soldier is the soul of the soldier, and it is limited by the weapon itself.

Unless the weapon rank is improved, the strength of the soldier soul is also difficult to improve.

Having lived for so many years, Soldier Soul has great ambitions.

She summoned Rong Ruoqing to come here, the main purpose was to fuse her soul and improve her strength.

"Hmph, even if this seat can't improve its strength, at least it is a Heavenly King-level existence, and what about you, but only in the lower realm of Tongxuan?" Binghun sneered.

Lin Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "I am indeed only in the lower realm of Tongxuan, but you can't help me."

Between the words, the avenue treasure bottle exudes a mighty aura, no less than the aura of the heavenly king, which can compete with the soul of the soldiers.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

The soldier's soul was smart, and he guessed that there was something in Lin Luo's words.

"I have an incomplete method that allows the soul to practice independently, do you want to?"

"Heh, what the **** are you thinking about?"

"A deal."

...

After half an hour.

Lin Luo stopped in front of the gate of Huamanlou Mountain and glanced deeply at Granny Hua and the others with a blue face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Thank you for your hospitality, we will meet later."

After that, he stepped up into the air, joined Mu Wanqing and the others, and quickly left.

Everyone in Huamanlou stared at the void and stomped their feet violently, full of resentment.

Just now, Lin Luo used the power of the avenue treasure bottle to forcefully suppress all the powerhouses in Hua Manlou, and asked for a large amount of precious elixir as "compensation" on the grounds that Granny Hua took action against the demon clan in the Wan Yao Mountains that day.

Intimidated by Lin Luo's strength, everyone in Hua Manlou suppressed their unwillingness and was forced to hand over quite a few rare elixir.

...

thousands of miles away.

Zhang Zhiyan looked at Lin Luo, frowning slightly: "You didn't bring Senior Sister Rong out, why is that?"

"She is still in a coma and needs a quiet environment to cultivate. Staying on the ninth floor of the forbidden area of ​​Huamanlou is the best choice." Lin Luo explained the reason.

With Ling Luotian's soldier soul, it can be regarded as the safest place in Zhongzhou.

Rong Ruoqing has just finished moving his soul. Although the three souls and seven souls are complete, they still need a period of recuperation before they can wake up.

What's more, what Lin Luo is going to do next is not suitable for Rong Ruoqing who is in a coma.

Daoist Zizhu asked, "Young Master, what are we going to do next?"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a bright smile from Yangguan: "Have you forgotten our original intention of coming to Zhongzhou?"

"Hey, look for someone, seek revenge!"

Daoist Zizhu laughed wickedly.

...

"Boom!"

In the central and southern part of Zhongzhou, a magnificent mountain gate was smashed into pieces by the big mudra of heaven and earth, and the dense dust raised hundreds of feet high, covering the sky and the sun.

In the ruins, a broken stone tablet can be seen faintly.

Above, the words "Zhenwuzong" are vaguely recognizable.

The mountain gate here is the Zhenwu Sect, one of the four major sects in Zhongzhou.

Some time ago, Sect Master Zhenwu was invited to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to attack Lin Luo, but he was severely injured by the latter, and he is still healing in the sect forbidden area.

"Who is so bold!"

"Damn, are you looking for death?"

"Death to me!"

Within the Zhenwu Sect, hundreds of strong men filed out, and the heavy pressure was overwhelming, and the dense dust was dispelled in an instant.

When they saw that the visitors were just a few young people, among whom the cultivation base was the highest but not the lower Heavenly Human Realm, many Heavenly Human Realm elders of Zhenwu Sect were so angry that their noses were crooked.

"You are so courageous, dare to smash our Zhenwuzong Mountain Gate, no one wants to leave alive today!"

A middle-ranked angel roared, released an amazing breath, and waved out nine bright sword lights, dazzling.

"The cultivation base is good, but the strength is not good!"

Mu Wanqing shook her head, and as soon as she shot it, it was Phoenix Slash, and the dazzling fire shot up into the sky, tearing apart the sword energy of the middle-ranking angel.

"One turn of combat power!"

Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect was shocked, and then suddenly remembered something, widened their eyes, and said in awe: "It's you! Those who broke into Huamanlou the day before yesterday!"

"Do you remember? It's a pity it's too late!"

Taoist Zizhu sneered, and shot at the same time as the devil, the shocking seal and thunder flame crystal sword erupted with terrifying aura, like a flood of thousands of feet rolling through the gate of Zhenwuzong.

Wherever he passed, whether it was in the Profound Profound Realm or the Heaven and Human Realm, whether it was in the lower or middle rank, all of them were blasted out and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"stop!"

Sect Master Zhenwu dragged his wounded body and came together with two high-ranking celestial-level elders, with strong fear flashing in his eyes.

"How on earth are you willing to give up?"

Sect Master Zhenwu stood like an iron tower in front of the broken mountain gate, his fists hidden under his long sleeves were tightly clenched, and a low roar sounded in his throat, like a mad beast.

"Just come to visit the mountain gate, don't be so nervous."

Lin Luo smiled.

The True Martial Sect Master frowned, clasped his fists and said, "The attack on the little brother that day was purely forced by the 'Haotian Order' of the Clear Sky Sect Master, not my original intention, please forgive me."

"Whoa!"

Lin Luo didn't talk nonsense. He waved and threw out a piece of paper, which was filled with the names of all kinds of spiritual materials.

The True Martial Sect Master took this piece of paper, glanced at it, and frowned, "The treasures on it are too scarce, even if we dismantle our True Martial Sect, we will not be able to get them out."

"How much can you take, how much is it."

Lin Luo was not picky.

"Okay!"

Sect Master Zhenwu gritted his teeth and immediately ordered his subordinates to go to the treasure house.

...

Three hours later.

In the northern part of Zhongzhou, in the Jingyue Lake, which is thousands of miles in diameter.

"Crack!"

The gatehouse of Jingyue Pavilion was smashed to pieces by a palm.

The injured pavilion master Jingyue led the crowd out, staring at Lin Luo with a livid expression.

"Your Excellency, I shot you that day, just..."

Jingyue Pavilion Master swallowed the words before he finished speaking.

Just because Lin Luo threw a piece of paper over.

"How many treasures can be collected above, but if I know that you are deliberately perfunctory, then this huge Jingyue Pavilion will no longer exist."

Lin Luo spoke calmly, but the domineering meaning in his words made Pavilion Master Jingyue's face even more ugly.

But in awe of Lin Luo's power, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately ordered his subordinates to go to the Zongmen treasure house.

After half a column of incense, Lin Luo looked at the more than ten kinds of precious treasures in the storage ring, shook his head in disappointment, and said, "Dangtang Jingyue Pavilion is so poor, even if it is difficult to accept it."

After the words fell, Lin Luo rose into the air and left.

"hateful!"

Pavilion Master Jingyue clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his face burst out.

Those more than ten kinds of treasures are invaluable, each of which is not inferior to the thousand-year-old medicine, which is one of the foundations of Jingyue Pavilion, but it was so belittled by Lin Luo.

For Naijingyue Pavilion, this is an indescribable shame!

"Let you be proud for a few more days, once the Clear Sky Sect Master leaves, you will surely die!"

Pavilion Master Jingyue clenched his silver teeth tightly, and flames almost spewed from his eyes.