Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

Back then, in order to protect their safety, orthodox disciples used cruel means. Forget about the people in Witch Church, even the people related to Witch Church were all killed. There was no way for them to escape.

"The Witch Church have been moving a lot lately, could the soul stealing matter be caused by the people from the Witch Church?" Qingdao frowned as he looked at the skull nervously.

When the skull heard this, it helplessly shook its head.

It was impossible for them to be the same group of people. Furthermore, all the Witch Church they knew only knew how to kill people, and as for stealing souls, that was something that only the group of people from five hundred years ago would know. This matter was not necessarily related to them.

"Senior is experienced and knowledgeable. Could you tell me a bit about the massacre of the devils five hundred years ago?" Nangong Xu saw the skull shook his head and asked anxiously.

Not many people knew about the massacre of the devils five hundred years ago, because those who knew about it all died. Moreover, that incident was not a fair and honorable matter, and was even very bloody and cruel. As a result, many people who knew about the internal affairs chose to hide it and brought that matter to their graves.

The skull hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking: "I wonder if Decedent Nan Gong has heard of the profession of Soul Masters? Five hundred years ago, Soul Masters and Fighting Spirit Master were the same, and they were also very popular as well. The Soul Stealing Technique was a cultivation technique cultivated by Soul Masters, and it was very popular, because it was very strong, and Soul Masters could even control puppets, allowing them to be in a battle array a thousand miles away. However, because of the events back then, Soul Masters were killed, and after that, the profession was forbidden, and the books related to it were also burnt.

"Because a lot of soul masters cast incantations that are Yin people?" When Nangong Xu heard of the word puppet, his eyes clearly lit up.

The most common method among Soul Masters was Puppet Technique. They could control puppets to an unimaginable degree, and they could even protect themselves by hiding in the shadows and controlling them properly. They were the perfect killers.

The skull nodded his head, "That's right, the techniques used by Soul Masters are too profound, and even harder to learn than battle qi. But once learned, a Soul Master can defend against a thousand Fighting Spirit Master s, they can control countless puppets, and one person can fight against an entire country. That's why, Soul Masters are very scary, especially them …"

As if it had thought of something, the skull stopped its desire to continue, stopped its mouth, and did not continue speaking.

Nangong Xu was obviously curious, seeing that the skull was not willing to tell him anything, he could only dispel all of his thoughts, and ask them to rest well before leaving.

Just as Nangong Xu had left, Thief Lord came close to him. "Are you sure that all the information is burned? This daddy here saw with my own eyes a cultivation book about Soul Masters in Nangong Family. "

"What did you say?" When the skull heard this, its pupils immediately widened. The usually expressionless skull revealed a terrified expression for the first time, and its heart suddenly sank.

How could this be … There were still remnants?

And, there's such a thing as Nangong Family?

"Mn, I seem to have seen something similar when I was stealing from the Nalan Family." Thief Lord thoughtfully thought back to it.

The safest place would be the Treasure Pavilion. Coincidentally, the Thief Lord liked to steal those valuable treasures, so when they visited the treasury of the few large families, they almost always took a chance to look around.

Initially, they were still wondering why such an ordinary book would be placed in such an important place. But now, the Thief Lord finally understood.

"Not good, the president is in danger." The skull seemed to have thought of something and suddenly flew out.

Guild leader?

Why would the guild leader be in danger?

Qingdao and the others frowned in confusion, and when they raised their eyes again, the figure of the skull had already disappeared.

Within the Heaven And Earth Society, although Qing Gong was the strongest in the Thief Lord, other people's Qing Gong were not limited to him either. After all, after fleeing for so many years, he was almost being chased every single day.

Thief Lord and the others, on the other hand, were not on the same channel. He complacently stroked his chin and felt that living in Nangong Xu's residence these past few days, even his chin had become a lot rounder.

Within the inner court of the imperial palace.

Deep into the night, stars filled the sky, the night breeze was slightly chilly, and Murong Xuan, who was in the room, was sleeping soundly.

Hairy Ball was curled up under the bed... ( If he didn't let him go to bed, what could he do?)

In the silent great hall, only Murong Xuan's even breathing could be heard.

Suddenly, Hairy Ball opened its eyes and stared at a spot on the wooden beam without moving.

Over there, a wisp of a black figure had perfectly fused with the darkness of the night. There wasn't even a breath of air.

"Why would a fool like the Soul Taking need to be so careful?" The figure on the house beam answered his own question, and then, he boldly descended from the house beam, and gently stood beside Murong Xuan's bed.

With his hands clasped together, a purple smoke emerged from his palms, and under his control, it floated over to Murong Xuan who was fast asleep on the bed. In the next second, the black clothed man's hands quickly changed shapes, as though they were dancers.

In less than three seconds, more than ten shapes had been completed.

If the skull was here, he would have definitely recognized it. This was the hand seal of a Soul Master!

After he finished casting the curse, the black-clothed man disappeared. At this time, the Mushroom Head in Murong Xuan's space started to emit a faint green light which protected Murong Xuan's consciousness.

After the black clothed man left, Murong Xuan sat up. Thinking back to the actions of the black clothed man just now, he could not help but become a little speechless.

This Eight Wastes Continent was truly becoming harder and harder to conquer.

"Hmm? Is she helping me defend against the Soul Taking? " Murong Xuan looked at the Mushroom Head in the space and subconsciously reached out his middle finger, flicking it towards the Mushroom Head who was emitting green rays of light.

In the next second, Mushroom Head fell into the ground, as if she had exhausted herself, and fainted.

"Master, it has fallen into a coma." Hairy Ball jumped out from under the bed.

If it wasn't for the fact that its master didn't want it to come out, it would have beaten the black-clothed man to the point that he couldn't find his way out.

Having a Strange Fire was hard enough, but now there was another mushroom!

When there's a chance, he must let the Strange Fire roast the mushroom. He definitely must not let the mushroom take away his position.

"Yeah, I know." Murong Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a sharp ice blade.

There was indeed something wrong with the Nan Zhao Kingdom, even a Soul Master had appeared. Then, what was their true purpose?

"Ah, no, I'm so sleepy …" In the blink of an eye, Murong Xuan had fallen back onto the bed. Both his legs were still tightly holding onto the blanket between his legs.

Hairy Ball: Was that the fake owner it saw just now?

The next morning, just as the sun was about to rise, Murong Xuan woke up.

Seeing that Murong Xuan had woken up, Cai Ling passed the letter with the skull of last night to Murong Xuan.

"Nangong Family? have really underestimated Nangong Family. " After Murong Xuan finished reading the letter, he let the Strange Fire immediately swallow it. At the same time, it lazily stretched its waist, and under Cai Ling's attentive gaze, it directly walked around outside in its inner clothes.

Cai Ling: Young miss is really not paying much attention to her own image, luckily Emperor of The Southern Champion Kingdom did not send any unnecessary people, if not young miss's clothes would be too indecent.

At the same time, find out the limit of the Nangong Family's heirloom as soon as possible. Time limit: three days! After Murong Xuan finished speaking, Cai Ling's face was immediately filled with surprise.

Three days?

Was she deaf?

How is that possible?

Previously, the people from the Heaven And Earth Society did not manage to find anything even after a month of investigation.

"Speed!" Murong Xuan helplessly glanced at Cai Ling.

Cai Ling had never questioned her before, the current Cai Ling really did not love her!

Aww ~ So hungry.

Murong Xuan returned to his room and started his life's important task: Eat!

In the middle, Nangong Xueer had come to see her once, and he had even delivered his a lot of delicious food.

Towards Nangong Xueer's generosity and kindness, Murong Xuan expressed that this girl was very understanding.

"Do you like all these things?" Nangong Xueer said as he looked at Murong Xuan happily.

He didn't know why, but ever since his young master had left, he had been thinking about her everyday. He could see that everyone looked like his young master, and now even a girl like Murong Xuan looked like his young master.

"Yeah, it's quite delicious." Murong Xuan puffed his cheeks and praised.

With so much delicious food, how could he not like it?

Unfortunately, she wasn't a man. Moreover, she didn't want to think about life-long matters so early.

"It's good as long as you like it. Oh right, I even stewed a bird's nest, I'll go and bring it over for you." Nangong Xueer said with an excited smile. His attitude towards Murong Xuan was the same as towards his young master.

The palace maid at the side shook her head. The princess was becoming more and more foolish, ever since the Consort Xue Empress had become dispirited, his entire Nan Zhao Kingdom seemed to have sunk into a state of weakness.

After Nangong Xueer and his group left, Cai Ling then quietly went close to Murong Xuan's ears: "Miss, I heard that the one who was given the Soul Taking was the Consort Xue's Empress."

Consort Xue?

How is it possible?

Thinking about it, he knew that it was Nan Zhao Kingdom making up to deceive children.

Consort Xue was a woman who only knew how to refine pills, her pill cultivating skills were not high, what benefits did Soul Taking have?

Not long after, Nangong Xueer came back with a bird's nest.

With regards to Swallow's Nest's cooking skills, Murong Xuan still rather admired it.

The ancient times were good, everything was natural, the method was also quite simple, and this kind of pure natural food, the simpler it was, the more delicious it was.

For example, seafood. Those who were capable of eating seafood would directly steam it with seawater. At most, they would add some salt, but they would not put anything else in it. They called it the most primitive and purest taste.

Of course, for people like those from the south, if they weren't braised or fried, even if they were steamed, they would eat it with a certain amount of sauce.

"Wow, this bird's nest tastes so good." Murong Xuan happily praised.