Chapter 420 Lord of Soul Palace
Yao Lao's cloudy eyes radiated a flame of ambition. In this soul hall, with his reputation as Yao Lao, he is enough to compete with the master of the soul hall!
"Master, in fact, I think that with your strength and prestige, you are not much worse than the Lord of the Soul Palace. Why?" When Yuexi said this, she looked around and lowered her voice: "Why don't you replace me?"

"Snapped."

As soon as Yuexi finished speaking, five bright red paw prints fell on her face. Yuexi's face was turned aside, obviously stunned by the beating.

Yao Lao gritted his teeth: "Bastard, what are you talking about?!"

Yuexi quickly knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry, master, Yuexi knew it was wrong."

Yao Lao's face was as gloomy as water: "Do you know where I went wrong?"

Yuexi rolled her eyeballs and bit her lower lip lightly: "That, that, Yuexi shouldn't talk nonsense."

"You are indeed talking nonsense. Fortunately, there are only you and me. If it falls into the ears of outsiders, I will definitely kill you."

Yao Lao didn't hide the murderous intent in her words at all, and Yuexi trembled in fright. She knew that although Yao Lao was very kind to her on weekdays, if she really did something wrong, he would definitely do what he said. As he said, he took his own life mercilessly.

Yuexi kept kowtowing, making loud noises on the floor, blood stains on her forehead, and soon stained the floor red: "Yes, yes, master, Yuexi knew it was wrong, and Yuexi will never say it again, Don’t dare anymore, please forgive me, master, please forgive me, master.”

"Just keep your mouth shut from now on."

Seeing this, Yao Lao only said such a sentence, and his figure turned into a black shadow, and disappeared in Yuexi's room in an instant.

Yuexi clutched her forehead and stood up from the floor tremblingly. The murderous intent that Yao Lao erupted just now seemed to remain in the room. Thinking of the feeling that penetrated into every pore of her body, Yuexi couldn't help but slap her. a chill.

It turned out that the legend was correct, what the master was afraid of was not the Lord of the Soul Palace, but that person, the person behind the Lord of the Soul Palace!

tomorrow.

Soul Palace - Genius Recruitment Fair.

Compared with the past, this time it is much weaker. The people to be recruited in the Soul Palace are all carefully selected talents. Except for those who have been selected by specific elders to become disciples, they can receive invitations to participate in this event. In the Talent Recruitment Fair, people from the Lang Yabai faction must be excluded. There are only eight people in the entire Xingyue Continent.

These eight people, who received the invitation letter and were able to participate in this talent recruitment fair of the Soul Palace, were all selected by the Soul Palace after an investigation of their backgrounds and origins, and all those who came could enter the Soul Palace The key to cultivation lies in whether one can be favored by the elders and be used for one's own use.

Being able to practice with one of the four elders is much better than groping around in the Soul Palace by yourself, but there are so many resource treasures in the Soul Palace, even if you are not selected by the elders, it is a place that countless talents dream of entering.

After all, Soul Palace is the number one mysterious organization in Xingyue Continent, but today's job fair is a little different because there is one more person.

Ye Qiu.

On the preparation table, Ming Yun was sitting cross-legged, thinking about something, when he suddenly heard footsteps, and when he looked up, he saw Yue Xi and Yao Lao walking over together.

Ming Yun greeted the two with a smile: "Yue Xi, Yao Lao."

Yuexi walked to Mingyun's side and said with concern: "Ye Qiu, are you nervous?"

Ming Yun shrugged: "Fortunately, I feel much better after taking a few deep breaths."

Yao Lao stroked the beard on his chin, and smiled slightly: "You don't have to be too nervous, you are already the disciple appointed by the old man, when the time comes, just a word from the old man is enough, with your second-rank soul strength, no one will be unconvinced You became the old man's disciple."

Ming Yun got up and bowed to Yao Lao: "Thank you Yao Lao."

Yuexi tugged at La Mingyun's sleeve: "Master has already talked about this, Ye Qiu, don't call me Master yet."

Ming Yun frowned: "This...has not been formally conferred, so it's not good. I'm afraid that other people will think that I got the position because of it."

Yao Lao is very satisfied with Mingyun's concerns. After all, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at you in this soul palace. It is best to be cautious in your words and deeds, as if you fell into the soul without restraint like Yuexi that night. The words in the ears of the lord of the temple are absolutely unbearable.

"Ye Qiu's concerns are also right. It's not too late to call after the talent recruitment fair is over, haha, but with Ye Qiu's second-rank soul strength, if there is no accident in this talent recruitment fair, no one should be you. opponent."

Ming Yun clasped his fists together: "I will do my best."

On the ring stage, nine contestants entered, Ming Yun glanced at the other eight contestants, the strongest one actually had a second-rank soul.
None of the others surpassed the soul, so these two second-rank souls naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

And Mingyun's eyes glanced at the person who was also a second-rank soul, and found that his eyes also happened to meet Mingyun.The two looked at each other, and the corners of Ming Yun's mouth curled up.

interesting.

The other party was a man wrapped in a black windbreaker. He had an ordinary face and belonged to the type that could not be found once he hid in the crowd. However, those eyes made Ming Yun feel an extremely familiar feeling, just like meeting someone. To the same kind.

This kind of temperament, as well as the vague sense of concealment emanating from his body, as well as the chilling coldness hidden deep in his eyes.

That's right, this guy is of the same kind as himself, and he was only able to cultivate it after wandering through the life of an assassin. He has the cold blood and aura that belong to an assassin.

The other party seemed to have seen through something, but he couldn't be sure, Ming Yun was too concealed, he could feel that he had been seen through by Ming Yun, but he couldn't see through Ming Yun's camouflage.

Who is this guy?

After Ming Yun's eyes stayed on the man for a while, he drifted up again and aimed directly at the top.

Above, there are high-ranking figures in the Soul Palace. What's more interesting is that Ming Yun saw an acquaintance.

secluded.

This guy actually sits on the left side in the middle, and Yao Lao is on his right side. It seems that he has worked hard for the Soul Palace for so many years, and with the royal imprint extracted from Liu Shu, this guy is also It's over.

Then, next to him is the so-called Lord of the Soul Hall.

It was a middle-aged man with a dignified body and a dignified appearance.A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and two eyebrows were like paint.The chest is wide and broad, and there is a majesty that is invincible.

The words are majestic, and the ambition of thousands of Zhang Lingyun is spit out.The heart is bold and bold, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds.The bones are strong and the tendons are strong, like a brave Pixiu sitting on the seat.

(End of this chapter)

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