The Peerless Tangmen's Township Bronze Coffin

Chapter 294 Three years too late

After Jiang Hai left, Ji Kai and others recovered from their sluggishness, looked at Xuan Ziwen with bulging eyes, and said dumbfounded: "Lao Xuan, that man just now is really our director, how could he... be so young?

He doesn’t look more than twenty years old, right?”

Xuan Ziwen smiled and said: "The director's real age is less than seventeen years old, how can he say he is twenty years old?"

"Seventeen!?"

Ji Kai smiled reluctantly and said: "Lao Xuan, you must be joking, right? How can it be possible to develop a natal soul guide at the age of seventeen? How can it be possible to become an eighth-level soul guide? Then we are so young.

Did you live like a dog?"

Yu Lang came over, with a trace of thought in his eyes, and asked: "Ji Kai, if you are allowed to have the fire of civilization all the time, is it really hopeless to reach the eighth-level soul master at the age of seventeen?"

Ji Kai's expression froze.

Xuan Ziwen said seriously: "Brother Ji, Mr. Yu, and all of you, I can't say much about the secrets of the director, but the director is more talented than you think, and he will never do anything that harms humanity.

We all know the purpose of the establishment of the Institute of Civilization. This is also the original intention of all of us joining the Institute of Civilization. In this case, I think we should also give some trust to the director. At least it is absolutely impossible for a treacherous person to do so.

One with a flame like the fire of civilization!”

The expression on Ji Kai's face also became formal, and he whispered: "Lao Xuan, I know that the director's willingness to show his true face in front of us is also a sign of his trust in us. Although I, Ji Kai, am a bit gossipy, I am not ungrateful.

People like us will never do that kind of betrayal, and we can’t bear to part with such a treasure as the fire of civilization!”

Xuan Ziwen nodded and said: "I summoned a few people, and I trust a few of them. If the director is not here, I have to say these words!"

Yu Lang smiled and said: "Okay, let's continue the research. It's not necessarily possible to give him a surprise when the director comes back. Moreover, when the natal soul guide is completed, maybe someone among us will make a breakthrough.

To reach the realm of ninth-level soul masters, this is also the biggest pursuit of us guys."

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Mingdu.

East 13th District, Guanghou Street.

The Sun and Moon Empire is the paradise of soul mentors, and Mingdu City is even known as the capital of soul mentors, and the existence of soul mentors can never be separated from soul guidance tools and various precious metals.

Due to the huge profits between soul tools, businessmen from Douluo Continent are attracted to it. Mingdu is also the largest soul tool and metal trading market in Douluo Continent, and Guanghou, East Thirteenth District

The street is a very famous block where finished soul tools are sold.

Although the attack on Mingdetang had a huge impact on the soul tool trading market all over the world, Guanghou Street is still bustling with people coming and going, and the shops on both sides of the street are also very popular, and there is no sign of weakness.

momentum.

There is also a small two-story shop in the deepest part of Guanghou Street. There are more than ten soul tools on the counter of the store for anyone to buy. However, most of these soul tools are third- and fourth-level soul tools.

There is nothing outstanding about it. In the Douluo Continent and the Three Kingdoms, such a store may be very good, but in the Ming capital city, this store is a bit shabby.

There was only a young man in his twenties sitting boredly in front of the counter, throwing a gold soul coin casually in his hand, but his small eyes were narrowly looking at the street, lingering on the women passing by.

A judgmental look.

Suddenly, a tall figure blocked the young man's gaze. There was a trace of impatience in the young man's eyes and he said, "Go and see for yourself what you want to buy. There is a price on it."

The figure remained motionless.

A hint of coldness flashed in the white cat's little eyes, and he said: "What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble?"

The white cat slapped the table and stood up. White light emerged from behind him. A chubby mouse phantom condensed out and merged with his body. Five soul rings, three yellow and two purple, rose up from his feet. He was actually a soul king.

, looked at the young man in front of him coldly.

The breath of the Soul King hit his face, and the young man looked calm, as if he couldn't feel the breath rushing out of the white cat, and asked curiously: "Is this the stronghold of the Holy Spirit Sect? A five-ring Soul King, not bad.

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"Who are you?" White Cat's pupils suddenly shrank and he asked vigilantly, his left hand in his sleeve placed on a bulge behind the counter.

There was not a trace of aura on the other party's body. He looked like an ordinary person, but he withstood the pressure of his aura and acted like a normal person. His expression was relaxed. Moreover, the other party actually knew about the Holy Religion?

The white cat sensed a hint of crisis from the tall young man in front of him. Just as he was about to notify the Holy Spirit, a dark token flew out of the young man's hand and hit the counter. The white cat was startled and subconsciously patted the token on the counter.

It bulged and flew back directly.

"This thing was given to me by a titled Douluo from the Holy Spirit Sect. He asked me to bring it here with him. Is there anything wrong?" came the young man's plain voice. He was none other than Jiang Hai.

The Civilization Research Institute was on the right track, and it was time for him to contact the Holy Spirit Cult. Nearly three years had passed since the last Soul Fighting Competition. His strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, and he was somewhat qualified to go deep into the tiger's den.

The white cat saw the token clearly, his body stopped, his eyes shrank, and a trace of fear appeared the next moment.

Holy Spirit Disciple Token?

Combined with the other party's words, Bai Mao guessed something at once. The person who can let a titled Douluo personally deliver the Holy Spirit Disciple Token can almost be imagined to be the seed genius of the Holy Spirit Cultist, and the one who found the East Seventh District is undoubtedly the disciple of the Fourth Elder.

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"Sir, you are not wrong, please follow me!" White Cat's expression suddenly became respectful. After all, he is just a holy servant, and the hierarchy in the religion is very strict. If he, a little holy servant, offends the Holy Spirit believers, he will almost be punished.

There was no room for resistance. Moreover, he knew exactly who the people in the sect were. Even though the young man in front of him looked handsome and elegant, he was able to be recruited by the elder himself. Of course, Bai Mao knew who this person was.

If you offend such a big shot, death is often the best outcome.

Jiang Hai nodded and followed Bai Mao up the stairs. The stairs were cavernous. They seemed to be going up, but in fact they were going all the way down. After passing through a cold portal, a hall appeared in front of him.

"Who? Stop." The question came, and a hint of coldness came.

Two figures wearing white hoods appeared. A sharp short knife was hanging in front of Jiang Hai's throat. The blade was extremely sharp. If he took another step forward, he could kill the owl. The other knife was hanging on the white cat's throat.

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"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding..." A trace of annoyance flashed in Bai Mao's eyes and he said quickly.

He actually forgot about this. He had already sent out a warning signal, but it was not lifted.

However, before the white cat could finish speaking, a powerful aura rose directly into the sky beside him, and a gust of wind blew past.

"What?"

The white cat's eyes widened. The short knife hanging in front of Jiang Hai's throat had been torn into pieces, and the body of the Holy Spirit disciple holding the knife flew directly backwards, his chest was sunken, and his breath was as weak as silk.

Boom!

Soul rings rose up from Jiang Hai's feet one by one, three black, one purple and one red. The extremely bright soul rings made the other person stop subconsciously.

A hundred thousand year soul ring! How is this possible?

However, the next moment, a huge black shadow roared towards him. The Great Holy Spirit was frightened, but he had to use his martial arts and soul skills. A huge bone shield appeared in front of him, and six soul rings rose up one after another.

At this time, black light has bloomed from the soul ring, and there is a layer of rich black airflow lingering on the bone shield. The airflow flows at high speed, and a layer of defense is built on the bone shield again, blocking it in front of you. Fifth

Soul skills, bones and body protection.

boom!

Before the Great Holy Spirit could breathe a sigh of relief, the black shadow had already collided with the Skeleton Body, like a hill crashing into it. The fifth soul skill that the Great Holy Spirit was proud of, the Skeleton Body, had been shattered, and at this time

, the Great Holy Spirit also saw clearly that what was roaring towards him was a heavy and simple copper coffin.

Click, click, a huge force came, and the bone shield shook, as if it had suffered an irresistible force. Countless cracks appeared, and the Great Holy Spirit spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards.

After blasting away the Great Holy Spirit, the copper coffin also stopped and fell to the ground.

A man in black wearing a hood rushed over, his martial soul, soul ring and soul guide device's charged light lit up one after another, locking onto the young man who walked in from the door.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. He is not an enemy. He is also a disciple of our Holy Cult. He was brought on by the Fourth Elder!" The white cat couldn't stay still at this time. He didn't expect that before he could explain, he took a breath

At the same time, the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit had vomited blood and fell to the ground. He did not know whether he was alive or dead. At the same time, he also felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he did not do anything, otherwise his end might be worse, and in the final result, the Holy Cult would not be affected by it.

A dead man punishes such a terrible guy.

The white cat stood up and activated a token. The dark light converged on the token to form an illusory four-character character.

"Stop!" A gloomy voice sounded.

"Elder!" The white cat knelt down quickly, and the man in black who came around also stopped after hearing the voice.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes walked over from the crowd. He glanced indifferently at the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit who fell to the ground. His eyes stopped on the five soul rings surrounding Jiang Hai. From the other side, he actually

He felt an astonishing amount of pressure, and the blood-clothed elder who knew the inside story was even more shocked.

After a while, the elder in blood said with a cold face: "You are late, we have been waiting for you for three years."

"However, fortunately you are still here!" A smile appeared on the face of the elder in blood, like ice and snow melting, which made everyone who knew him well couldn't help but be surprised. Is this the same elder in blood with a cold face and a bloody sword?

And who actually made the elders wait for three years?

Jiang Hai was silent. He had met this blood-clothed elder three years ago.

"Come with me!" said the blood-clothed elder.

(End of chapter)