Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, starting with a hundred thousand year soul ring

The Lord of Soto City is a law-abiding person after all. Although Yu Xiaogang makes him feel unhappy, according to the laws of the Tiandou Empire, he can only be imprisoned for half a month at most.

However, this half month was enough for Yu Xiaogang to live a comfortable life.

Han Yu watched Yu Xiaogang enter the prison "with his own eyes" and then left with satisfaction.

"Why are you arresting me? Let me go." Yu Xiaogang, who had regained consciousness, was unwilling to accept the reality for a moment and shouted crazily in the cell.

It is a pity that there are no perverted characters in the cells in Soto City, so Yu Xiaogang's butt was spared.

However, his shouts irritated the jailer.

They picked up the excrement bucket nearby and threw it towards Yu Xiaogang's cell.

"If you keep yelling randomly, I will eat everything in this bucket." A jailer angrily scolded.

Smelling such a pungent smell, Yu Xiaogang immediately calmed down.

He kept praying in his heart that Flanders and Tang San could come to rescue him.

"Boss, the superiors have told us to give this guy some color." Several jailers discussed in a low voice.

The leader was a burly man with a strong back and a strong waist. His murderous face could make people feel frightened just by looking at him.

"It's okay. This guy Yu Xiaogang is in a separate cell. It seems that there is a lot of swill and excrement in the cell and there is no place to dump it."

The big man said simply, and the people below understood immediately.

From now on, Yu Xiaogang's meals will be this swill. As for whether the swill will be splashed on the feces, it depends on Yu Xiaogang's own luck.

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After leaving Soto City, Han Yu rushed towards Wuhun City without stopping.

Now that he has a systematic task, he has to be more diligent.

A few days later, he followed the map's guidance and arrived in front of Wuhun City.

Compared with Tiandou City, Wuhun City's commercial prosperity is relatively poor. However, this is the holy land of soul masters. Countless soul masters even traveled thousands of miles to come here in order to see the true face of the Pope.

"Somewhat similar to the medieval church in Blue Star."

In a sense, Wuhundian is more like a religious organization.

When they walked to the city gate, the city guard had no intention of asking for the fee to enter the city, but just asked Han Yu to show him the soul master's handbook.

Only soul masters can enter Wuhun City. Ordinary people, unless invited, are strictly prohibited from entering.

This has led to the fact that there are so many masters in Wuhun City, and maybe the person sweeping the streets may be a powerful Soul Saint.

Coincidentally, such a middle-aged man appeared in Han Yu's sight.

This man had the power of a soul saint, and while sweeping the streets, he kept mumbling something.

Obviously, he was punished because he made a mistake.

When Han Yu saw this, he just smiled and didn't stay too long.

He was also a little tired after a long and dusty journey.

Entering a random restaurant, Han Yu planned to fill his stomach first and then go to the worship hall.

"Guest, this is your first time coming to our Wuhun City." The service staff greeted with a smile.

"Yeah. I'm here to do something. Bring over whatever signature dishes you have here." Han Yu said casually.

However, the waiter did not comply. Instead, he smiled and said to him: "Guest, you don't need to order. Not long ago, a gentleman booked a private room with us. I will take you there right now."

Han Yu searched in his mind and found no one he knew from the original owner or himself in Wuhun City.

However, he has the strength of Contra and is not afraid of this person at all.

When soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, who is afraid of whom?

The service staff took Han Yu to the private room on the third floor.

Along the way, Han Yu also saw through the layout of this place.

There are some individual tables in the lobby on the first floor, and individual private rooms on the second floor.

As for the third floor, there is only one private room, and the decoration is as luxurious as that of the palace.

The person who can book a table here must have an extraordinary background.

As soon as he arrived in front of the private room door, a voice came from inside.

"come in?"

Han Yu could sense that this was a sound transmission method that forced the sounds into lines.

The disciple is definitely a titled Douluo, and his strength is not low.

After pushing open the door, Han Yu walked in slowly.

In his sight, a man's back appeared.

This man was wearing a dark, luxurious robe, and his long golden hair was spread behind him and neatly combed.

Just sitting there, Han Yu felt that he was out of reach.

"This junior is here for the first time, and I don't know my senior. Do you dare to ask my senior's name?" Han Yu asked, cupping his fists.

He can guess the identity of the other party, but in the outside world, he is just a 27-year-old young man with no background, and it is impossible to know this kind of existence.

You know, this kind of strong person can easily catch the loopholes in these details.

"Haha, I Qiandaoliu, you can also call me to worship." Qiandaoliu's voice gave people a calm and comfortable feeling.

One of the three peerless Douluo, the invincible Qiandaoliu in the sky.

Even though Han Yu was blessed with a variety of strange fires, he had almost no chance of winning against such a powerful person.

"Great worshipper, are you Qian Renxue's elder?" Han Yu asked again.

"Haha, yes, I am Xue'er's grandfather."

"Come and sit here, Xue'er thinks very highly of you. I also want to meet you, this young Contra."

Han Yu nodded slightly.

He walked to the opposite side of Qian Daoliu and sat down cross-legged.

The table was already filled with sumptuous food. Even with Han Yu's current income, it would be unrealistic to order such a large table of delicious food.

"I wonder what the great worshiper wants to do with this junior?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Xue'er told me that you want to use the resources of Wuhun Palace to open a high-level soul master academy in the Tiandou Empire. I want to ask, what is your purpose of doing this?"

It is simply unbelievable that a genius like Han Yu wants to establish an academy.

When he learned the news, Qian Daoliu thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. No, when they sensed Han Yu's aura and came to Wuhun City, such a table was set up.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Worship Hall and the Douluo Hall are together. Soul masters who have not reached the title of Douluo are absolutely prohibited from entering.

"I don't like fighting. Qian Renxue invited me to join the Spirit Hall. I can't afford to be free. Therefore, it would be good to cultivate some talents for the spirit master world." Han Yu responded.

"Haha, glib."

Qian Daoliu naturally didn't believe Han Yu's lies, but at present, he was quite satisfied with Han Yu and felt the need to recruit him into the enshrinement hall.

With a wave of his hand, two tokens floated in front of Han Yu.

One of the tokens is a papal decree with six patterns. The other piece has a pattern engraved with the spirit of the Seraphim.

"It won't be long before you can enter the realm of Titled Douluo. It doesn't matter if I give you these two tokens in advance. The first papal token symbolizes the identity of the elder of Wuhun Hall. The other angel token is It symbolizes that you are the eighth enshrinement in the future.”

Good guy, did you make clear arrangements for my future when you first came here?

Han Yu couldn't help but smile in his heart.

However, Han Yu has no interest in becoming a worshiper or something. He joined Wuhun Palace purely to win over investors.

After all, the cost of setting up a college is high.