Violent Martial Soul System

"Yes, I had the honor to meet him half a year ago. He should also be from Xiandi, and he should have brought a man and a woman with him when he left."

Zhao Feng nodded immediately, and then took out the portrait.

"Oh, it's this senior."

The young man in red shirt recognized it immediately, and said: "Hun Lu is under my Bloodstone Sect's command, but there are quite a few strong men coming, and this senior is one of them."

"Does the messenger know who this senior is?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

He had been guessing that the Yin-Yang Demon Venerable came from the fairy land before, and now he confirmed it.

"I don't know, even the masters of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm have come to Soulland. They usually come to Soulland to explore and dig, and occasionally help expand the territory. I have also been fortunate enough to meet a few times, and the senior you mentioned, I guess it is stronger than a master of the Thousand Soul Realm, this is not something I can touch."

The young man in the red shirt shook his head, and asked back, "Why, do you have something to do with this senior?"

"It's stronger than...than the Myriad Soul Realm?"

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, it seems that things are troublesome.

He didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Demon Lord would be so powerful.

The Ten Thousand Souls Realm has the ability to move across the island, even ten thousand Zhao Fengs are no match for him, and this Yin Yang Demon Lord is even stronger than the Ten Thousand Souls Realm expert, Zhao Feng immediately felt tremendous pressure.

Zhao Feng calmed down and replied: "No, it's just that I was lucky enough to meet that senior that day. I didn't expect that senior to be so strong."

"Oh, indeed, that senior is the strongest person I have ever seen."

The young man in the red shirt thought that Zhao Feng had something to do with the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, but he didn't expect that he had just met him once.

As for the fact that Han Bingche and Han Shengjue were taken away by the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, Zhao Feng was not prepared to speak out just in case.

"Have you ever heard of Wutian Old Immortal?"

Zhao Feng continued to ask.

"Wutian old fairy?"

The young man in red frowned and said, "No."

This answer also made Zhao Feng a little surprised. Just as Zhao Feng was about to take out the portrait of the old fairy Wutian, there was a sudden neighing in the sky. Zhao Feng and the three turned their heads and found a blood-colored giant bird swept over.

"My Bloodstone Sect team is here."

The red shirt youth said.

When his words fell, the blood-colored giant bird flew over their heads.

So fast!

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, because his perceiving soul eyes found an aura that was many times stronger than the red-shirted youth.

"Oh, have two people come to No. 10 Soul Land this year?"

An old man in red came down and said in surprise.

"Master Deacon, this little girl's aptitude has reached the standard of the sect."

The red shirt youth said respectfully.

The old man in red locked his eyes on Feifei and said, "It turned out to be a little fox, this is the first time I've seen it."

After he finished speaking, he also took out a spar for testing the age, and Feifei tested it again.

"Fifteen years old, not bad, not bad, it's the best time in the history of No. 10 Soul Land."

The old man in red nodded in satisfaction, looked at Zhao Feng again, and said, "How old are you, kid?"

"Twenty-four."

Zhao Feng answered honestly, and at the same time handed over a blood stone.

"If you have bloodstones, you can go to the Miscellaneous Hall for three years."

The old man in red took the blood stone, and said again: "You two, get on the blood stone bird's back."

Zhao Feng and Feifei also followed the old man in red and flew up when they heard the words. When they came to the back of the blood stone bird, they found that there were already many people on it.

These people are all very young, and some have even reached the level of physical tribulation.

"Hey, our soul land is too low-level, these people should come from other soul lands."

Zhao Feng sighed inwardly.

He learned from the Prince of the Galaxy Sacred Realm that there is more than one soul land, and there are many more. These geniuses directly put tremendous pressure on Zhao Feng.

The bloodstone bird started to fly, and this old man in red was just a deacon of the Bloodstone Sect.

Responsible for picking up and dropping off newcomers in this area every year.

And Zhao Feng's piece of soul land is not the last, so they have to take a look.

Next, Zhao Feng and Feifei stayed on the back of the blood stone bird for another seven days, picked up more than ten people, and then flew to the blood stone sect.

During the time on the blood stone bird's back, Zhao Feng heard many things from the surrounding population by relying on his soul-sensing eyes.

For example, the bloodstone bird under their feet was cultivated by the Bloodstone Sect.

For another example, the Bloodstone Sect was built on a bloodstone vein. Those who did not meet the entry standard of the Bloodstone Sect had to enter the Miscellaneous Hall for three years at the beginning. During these three years, they had to mine bloodstones.

"Blood stones can be used to forge supreme fetishes. If given to the stone demon, it will definitely greatly enhance the strength of the stone demon. And now I will be assigned to mine blood stones. With the system storage space, I am afraid I will make a lot of money .”

Zhao Feng's eyes were bright.

It is not allowed to wear the receiving ring when entering the bloodstone mine vein. The blood stone sect will issue the receiving ring to prevent someone from stealing the bloodstone.

However, no one can discover Zhao Feng's exchange space, and then he can do some sneaky things.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng was excited because he had found a way to make money.

After another week, the Blood Stone Bird finally arrived at the Blood Stone Sect.

The old man in red jumped to the ground, and immediately a disciple came up to meet him.

"Okay, the person who meets the entry standard will come with me, and the rest will follow him to the Miscellaneous Hall."

The old man in red said.

"Master, my aptitude should be okay. I'll help you get it out when the time comes."

Feifei said in her mind.

"No, I can come out by myself, so you can practice hard."

Zhao Feng directly refused.

"Alright then, then Feifei will go first."

Feifei laughed, and then left with the old man in red.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhao Feng showed a sad look, because it was like this every time. When Feifei was in the Galaxy Sacred Realm, she was directly recruited as a mercenary warrior, and he was only a squad leader of the Holy Guard.

At this time, he looked around and found that there were more than 30 people like him who were going to be assigned to the miscellaneous hall.

"All of you, come with me."

A red-clothed disciple of the Bloodstone Sect said.

The people who stay with Zhao Feng are all nine-star Martial God Supreme peaks, but they are all over twenty years old, so they must stay in the Miscellaneous Hall for three years, or break through to the Supreme Three Tribulations during the period.

Zhao Feng mixed in among these people, followed the red-clothed disciple to register at the Miscellaneous Hall, and distributed some things and places to live.

"Now you are the handyman disciples of my Bloodstone Sect. I think you already know that the most important task of the Miscellaneous Hall is to mine bloodstones. Each person must hand in 30 bloodstones every month. If they are evenly distributed, it is not difficult It’s just one piece per day, if you are found to be lazy, you will be expelled from the Blood Stone Sect.”

Said the disciple.