"The winner, Molin!" the referee

At night, Liu Xin recovered with the help of a soul master of the healing department. He lost a bet and paid for the only emerald grass. For the Po Zhi clan, it was definitely not a place they would like to stay longer, so he immediately packed his luggage and planned to leave the city overnight.

Walking to the gate of Wuhun City, Liu Xin felt something was wrong, the surrounding was so quiet that it was frighteningly quiet, there was no pedestrian, and even the soldiers on duty could not be seen at the gate.

Liu Xin immediately realized that there was an ambush, and he was about to run out of the city.

"Cangtan in the northern border!"

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, the black thunder qi hit him directly on the head, Liu Xin could only see darkness before fainting.

The one who attacked was naturally Mo Lin. He walked to Liu Xin's side and began to search his memory with both hands.

"Are you sure he's from the Pozhi clan?" Hu Liena walked out of the shadows, and Mo Lin called her over just in case, in case someone came to meet Liu Xin.

Molin replied while probing:

"Of course, if I can't be sure that he used the soul-breaking gun after a fight, then I'm too ignorant."

"Don't you need to give him to the master?" Hu Liena asked

"Senior sister, I have to do this for personal reasons, otherwise I would have called the two elders to help."

After searching for a few minutes, Mo Lin found out his real name, Yang Luo, was twenty-one years old, and he was considered a leader among the Po Zhi clan, but he was only a junior, and he had never heard of what happened back then. But taking this opportunity to make one's own eyeliner in the Broken Clan is also a good thing.

Mo Lin revised his memory and cognition, and returned the emerald grass to him, trying not to affect his status in the Po Zhi clan, and then randomly threw it into a woods outside Wuhun City, letting him slowly wake up.

On the way back to the Pope's Palace, Hu Liena asked Mo Lin a question:

"Junior Brother, you said earlier that this is your personal matter, right? Then why did you come to me?"

Mo Lin stopped, thought for a while, then turned to look at Hu Liena:

"One is for insurance to prevent accidents; the other is because you are my senior sister, except for the master I don't want to disturb, in this Wuhun City, you are the person I trust the most."

After speaking, Mo Lin continued to walk towards the Pope's Palace.

Hu Liena stood where she was, and said to herself:

"The most trusted person? However, do you really have to exclude the master first..."

Two years later,

"what"

A big man flew out of the field.

"The winner, Little Hades!" The host

Audience A:

"Oh, it's an instant kill again. The strength of this little Hades is still as terrifying as ever!"

"That's right, it's been almost two years, and I don't even remember how many games he has won in a row." Audience B

"No, this little Hades is the first soul master in the history of the Great Soul Arena whose winning odds have been cancelled. Now when everyone comes to watch his match, they bet on how long the opponent can last in his hands. .” Audience C

. . . . . .

"Little Hades" is the nickname Mo Lin gave himself in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. It can be regarded as "admitting" that he is a "ruthless" person, but he only remembered after registering. People in Douluo Dalu seem to not know " Hades" is something, but Mo Lin didn't bother to change it, so he used it for two years.

Because after the end of that month, Bibi Dong didn't force Mo Lin to fight in the Great Soul Arena, so Mo Lin also scored more than [-] points in the Great Soul Arena in the past two years, and "mixed" a golden spirit. .

In addition to the gains from the Great Soul Arena, the full-body plate armor that Mo Lintuo sold to Lou Gao was also very good, earning Mo Lin more than [-] gold soul coins.

In terms of soul power level, Mo Lin has also reached level [-]. This is what makes Bibidong most satisfied. After all, it took Mo Lin more than three years to rise from [-] to [-] because of "not doing his job properly". Time, this time it took only two years to upgrade to the eighth level, and the efficiency has improved significantly. However, in fact, Mo Lin's focus is still not on the improvement of soul power, but on the cultivation of various skills such as Yin Yang and Five Thunders.

In terms of appearance, Mo Lin has finally developed a bit, his height has reached [-] meters, which is only [-] centimeters away from the non-disability in the eyes of some people, and his face has grown. He can already be said to be the most beautiful man in the Wuhun Temple .

It's just that the body has begun to develop, and some yellow things are more and more likely to appear in Mo Lin's mind. Although he is already an uncle in terms of soul, scientific research has shown that whether a person will produce a lot of yellow things The idea still mainly depends on the physical age, and I made it up. Anyway, he can't calmly run into Bibi Dong's room at night and ask her if she wants this or that.

Before fighting the soul, Mo Lin applied for a vacation again, so after the end of the soul fighting, he embarked on a travel trip again. The power of the Soul Palace came to avenge his parents. This is Mo Lin's family hatred and must be avenged by his family and relatives!

Molin dripped a drop of his own blood on the compass, and the needle on the compass quickly pointed to a direction without changing.

According to the direction of the pointer, Mo Lin first arrived at a port after riding a carriage for ten days.

Although there are ship-type soul guides in this world, their rarity can be said to be rare among soul guides. Mo Lin has not focused on soul guides in the past two years, and can only go around the port a few times. Circled, found a boat that looked the strongest, and then went up to ask the boatman sitting on the boat:

"Master, do you want to buy a boat?"

The uncle turned his head and glanced at Mo Lin:

"Sell? Young man, don't be joking, our family is counting on this boat for food! I sold this boat, what will happen to me in the future..."

"Fifty gold soul coins." Mo Lin threw a money bag over.

"Master, this boat belongs to you."

Chapter 32: Adventure

Mo Lin released a few puppets to control the sails and paddle when the wind was light, sailing in the direction pointed by the compass, because he had told Bibi Dong that he might not be able to return to the Spirit Hall within three months , and also arranged how to hand over the plate armor and raw materials produced by himself, so Mo Lin was not in a hurry, and the sailing was mainly stable, and the speed was not fast.

The endless sea is both beautiful and dangerous. Although the direction of my navigation is not the direction of Sea God Island, the possibility of encountering a powerful sea spirit beast is not ruled out.

Sitting in the cabin, Mo Lin was cultivating his soul power while sensing the flow of ocean currents and air currents. Now he is only one step away from level [-].

Suddenly, the air current and ocean current changed at the same time, but this change was very peaceful, and Mo Lin couldn't feel any murderous aura. Out of curiosity, he still went out of the cabin to find out.

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