Dou Po Zhi I let the soul race obey the good

"Summoned by the clan leader?" In front of a green mountain cave, the master of the soul palace, Hun Miesheng, was a little surprised and greeted the soul envoy who came to deliver the message.

The soul envoy said respectfully: "Yes, Palace Master, if there is nothing important, you'd better go there earlier!"

Hun Miesheng's eyes flashed, he nodded and said: "I will go immediately, you are busy!"

Although the soul envoy in front of me is only at the late stage of the Three-Star Fighting Saint, he is usually the messenger for the head of his family.

Therefore, even though Hun Mie Sheng's status in the Soul Clan was unusual, he still behaved very politely.

After a while, Hun Mie Sheng came to the top of a canyon that seemed to have been cut in half by a sharp blade.

He slowly lowered his body, until a stone door covered with complicated runes appeared in front of him, and Hun Mie Sheng stopped moving forward.

"Come in!" At the same moment, an indifferent voice came from within the stone door, and then the door opened automatically.

Facing a powerful person like Hun Tiandi who has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even Hun Mie Sheng, who frightened the entire Zhongzhou, had to be careful. He took a deep breath and buried himself in it.

"Misheng, you have worked hard these years!"

As Hun Miesheng entered the depths of the cave, streaks of faint blue flames lit up from the wall lamps. In such a depressing environment, the first thing Hun Miesheng received was the voice of concern from the other party.

I don't know why, but Hun Miesheng, who usually doesn't have the slightest emotion for anything, gradually felt ripples in his heart when the other party just said, "Thank you for your hard work."

A man dies for his bosom friend. With this saying, Hun Miesheng felt that the infamy he had endured for hundreds of years was all worth it.

He said with sincerity and fear: "It is my duty to share the worries of the clan leader!"

"3.84 million! He is indeed a father-like figure!"

On the jade platform, Hunxu slowly looked away from the opponent's head, feeling quite shocked in his heart.

The value of 3.84 million is either the other party's corresponding good value.

Naturally, the good values ​​​​of this soul palace master who caused countless lives in Zhongzhou cannot be positive.

The black and red ‘-’ sign is clearly visible.

So far, Xu Yi is the one with the highest negative value among all the soul clan members he has signed.

Even the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan are far behind!

It's not that the strength of Hun Mie Sheng is far superior to the first four, but that the other party's identity is to serve as the soul clan's external card.

Defined by the characters in Hunxu's previous life, it's like being the head of the public relations department.

The leader of the gang!

It's a small fight, and the other party will basically take care of it.

In the past hundreds of years, although the eight ancient tribes had been constantly at odds, they were not major battles.

Generally speaking, the Soul Clan's external force, the Soul Palace, takes the lead!

There is an unwritten agreement among these ancient ethnic groups that those with strength higher than the peak of the Four-Star Dou Sheng cannot take action at will.

Therefore, this general killing is carried out by Hun Mie Sheng and his Ma Zai.

Therefore, his good deeds remain high!

All the thoughts were in Hunxu's mind. He did not forget the purpose of recruiting the other party. He nodded and said: "I have invited you here because I want to ask you something!"

In his previous life, Hunxu would have expressed his thoughts in one sentence, but this Dou Qi Continent is an ancient civilization and is not suitable for this method.

Simply explain your intention and wait for the other person to introduce the following.

Hun Mie Sheng clasped his fists: "Clan leader, please give instructions!"

To be honest, Hunxu was really a little emotional when he saw Hun Miesheng's low-browed look.

The identity of the big boss in front of him was, after all, the existence of Dou Po World throughout the entire early and mid-term plot, but in front of himself, the counterfeit, he was just like a son.

Even if it was just a dream, it would be enough for him to brag about for a lifetime!

The excitement in his heart was covered up by Hunxu's skillful acting skills in his previous life. He said bluntly: "Miesheng's subordinate is an elder named Mu Gu!"

Hunxu extinguished life one by one in one mouthful, which made his whole body feel comfortable. However, he was confused by the other party's sudden question.

Mu Gu?

Isn't this a protector in his soul palace?

When did you become a respecter of the elderly?

Even regarding orientation and respect for elders, logically speaking, they are not worthy of the clan leader's concern.

From Hun Miesheng's point of view, Zun Lao is at most a five- or six-star Dou Zun fool, and he can be blown away in one breath.

However, since the head of the family had spoken, he had no choice but to suppress his confusion and nodded: "There is indeed a member named Mu Gu, but he is not an elder, he is just a senior protector!"

It seems that at this point in time, the opponent is indeed just a small Douzong powerhouse!

Ahem, riding a horse seems to have trapped yourself in it.

Hunxu soon remembered that he was already a fool who had fallen to the level of One Star Douzong, and he immediately calmed down his impetuousness.

He continued: "Let's get his dossier information. By the way, if you have his jade talisman for sound transmission, give it to me as well!"

"Yes!" Hun Mie Sheng was indeed a high-ranking Ma Zi, and he didn't ask any more questions than he should have.

With a flick of his hand, an emerald-green jade appeared in his hand, accompanied by a goose egg-sized sound transmission jade talisman.

Seeing that the other party started researching it as soon as he got it, Hun Miesheng could only quietly wait for the other party's next order. However, the other party's research seemed to take a little too long.

Nearly half a quarter of an hour later, Hun Mie Sheng cautiously probed: "Clan leader, do you have any other instructions?"

I was embarrassed. I was so entranced for a moment that I accidentally saw that the master of the Hall of Destruction of Life was still waiting nearby.

Hunxu coughed lightly and responded: "You can go on your own if you destroy life!"

Hearing this, Hun Mie Sheng bowed and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to step out of the door, a dark shadow quickly came towards him.

As a strong man in the middle stage of the Fourth Star Dou Sheng, it was difficult for every move around him to escape the perception of Soul Destruction. He subconsciously raised his hand and took the black shadow into his palm.

"This is the Saint Yuan Dan. With its help, I believe that with your talent, you can enter the late stage of the Four-Star Dou Saint within a year!"

From behind, the sound of a weak soul came out in time.

Hearing these words, Hun Mie Sheng's bones went numb. He immediately turned around and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Chief, for the medicine!"

However, Hunxu waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Miesheng, between you and me, why do you need to perform such a false courtesy? Go on down!"

Oh my god! The patriarch spoke so nicely today!

Hun Miesheng calmed down the turmoil in his heart, tried his best to keep his tone calm and said: "I'm resigning!"

…

"The patriarch cancels the retreat and leaves the soul world?"

"The clan leaders have already reached the realm of the pseudo-emperor, so naturally they don't need to be in seclusion. What's so surprising!"

"Hey, what a pity! If the clan leader is willing to lead us here to march on the remaining six clans, with his status as a pseudo-emperor, great things will be accomplished and the world will be settled!"

"What do you know? Haven't you heard that the clan leader has found a way to break through that realm? Just give those ants three more years. When the clan leader truly sets foot in the realm of Dou Di, this world should be in the possession of my soul clan.

Things!"

"Three years..."

On this day, Void Swallowing Flame conveyed the instructions of Hunxu Yu to raise troops for three years to all the soul clan disciples. All members of the Dou Zun and above levels returned to the soul world, completely closing the entrance to the soul world.

On top of a mountain, three figures came out of the cracks in space.

When the leader slowly looked at the boundary, a person on the right said respectfully: "Your Majesty Soul Emperor, this is the boundary of Zhongzhou!"

The man in Confucian robes in front frowned imperceptibly: "I told you that you will call me Young Master when you get here!"

The latter swallowed quickly and said: "Okay Huntian...young master!"

The former gently flicked his sleeves, looked at the respectful man on the left and said: "The water anaconda can locate the position of Mu Gu!"

The man known as Anaconda cupped his fists and said, "The positioning has been completed. Young Master, do you need your subordinates to ask him to come and see you?"

The former said coldly: "No need, just follow me down!"

"Yes!" The two people on the left and right bowed in response.

"As long as Old Man Mu Gu is marked, Yao Chen will not be far away. I hope this "Burning Jue" has not been obtained by Yao Chen yet!"

"Zhongzhou, here I come!"

Hunxu murmured and led the three of them to jump down from the top of Wanli Mountain.