The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Teacher, there are too few. Since we decided to do it, we must completely disable them. Once we attack the Hall of Remnant Souls, the Hall of Souls will not act rashly again. After all, the fundamental meaning of its existence is to collect soul bodies for the soul race. Once the foundation is lost, the Soul Race will never let him come out to shake the Thousand Year Plan of the Soul Race."

"Teacher, do you still remember the Guardian of the Soul Palace that we subdued in the Secret Realm of the Gate of Life and Death in the Misty Cloud Sect?"

Xiao Yan shook his head and said.

"You mean the nameless Dharma Protector King Qinian?"

Yao Chen's eyes suddenly brightened.

He seemed to have vaguely guessed Xiao Yan's plan.

"Well, almost twenty years have passed since that year, and now he has officially become an elder of the Soul Palace, with a strength of four-star Dou Zun, and is currently the master of a Disha branch of the Soul Palace in the Northwest Territory."

Xiao Yan nodded in affirmation.

"Well, boy Yan, what do you mean..."

Yaochen, who was so excited that he couldn't control himself, suddenly stood up and walked back and forth in the hall.

"Over the years, I have never used Wang Qinian's chess piece buried deep in the Soul Hall. The only thing I asked him to do was to record everything he saw. Now is the time to use this chess piece."

"As one of the twenty-four Disha branch hall masters of the Soul Hall, he should know the location of most of the Soul Hall's branch halls. Let's use this to find them and crush them!"

Xiao Yan smiled triumphantly.

A chess piece buried early twenty years ago, just ask you if you are afraid?

"Well, keep it secret, but don't let Wang Qinian die like this."

Yao Chen thought for a while and ordered.

"Of course we have to keep it a secret. Wang Qinian is our revolutionary comrade. We will have to accompany him to play a scene of feigning death to escape. I also promised to give him the position of the elder of Sifang Pavilion."

Xiao Yan got up slowly and said.

"Hahaha, so what if you give him the position of an elder? I, Yaochen, welcome him with both hands up. Alright, you go and come back quickly."

Yao Chen laughed loudly when he heard the words.

"is teacher."

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A quiet room in the astral world.

Xiao Yan with his eyes closed was quietly sitting cross-legged on a futon.

"Wang Qinian! Come back!"

Xiao Yan said in a low voice after the imprint knot in his hand changed rapidly.

"Buzz!"

A green lotus brand was looming on Xiao Yan's brow.

In an unnamed deep mountain range in the northwest of Zhongzhou, a majestic hall stands quietly here.

This is a huge, jet-black huge hall. The huge hall is terrifyingly large, and its whole body is black-gray, giving people an extremely solemn and depressing feeling as a whole.

At the same time, it is also terribly empty. Even if you go far, far away, you can't see the existence of living people. This seems to be a world of the dead.

In the main hall, there are many huge black stone pillars with a height of more than ten feet. The surface of the pillars is covered with countless strange runes, which looks strange and evil.

In the other corner of the main hall, there are countless light spots floating there. When you walk in and take a look, it turns out to be densely packed oval light clusters.

I saw soul bodies with closed eyes sitting cross-legged in those light clusters, and each soul body in the light clusters had a black chain around its neck, and the other end of the chain was connected with strange black stone pillars. closely connected.

From time to time, there are faint lights flashing on the black chains, and the faces of those soul bodies are full of pain and unwillingness. It seems that these strange black giant pillars are extracting something from these soul bodies.

And in front of these soul bodies, there were two figures standing quietly in the air, one was a black-haired middle-aged man in a white robe, and the other was a blue-haired old man in a black robe.

Judging from the positions of the two, it was obvious that the black-robed old man respected the white-robed middle-aged man.There is no aura around the two of them, but it is obvious that they are both strong fighters.

"Hallmaster, it seems that the war between us and the Tianfu Alliance is about to start. All the main halls of the Disha Temple are urgently summoning their strong men to return to the hall."

The blue-haired old man said hoarsely.

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"It's not like, it's already. The Lord of the Great Hall has decided to take action against the Tianfu Alliance in seven days, and gather all our strength to completely defeat the Tianfu Alliance."

The middle-aged man in white still kept his eyes on those soul light clusters and said casually.

"Since the death of the Vice-Hall Master, there have been more and more voices in the hall to start a war with the Tianfu Alliance, and it has been delayed until now. Jie Jie, it seems that the Great Hall Master has finally applied for permission to start a war with there."

The blue-haired old man laughed strangely when he heard this.

Over the years, they, who are already considered as the high-level branch masters and deputy masters of the Soul Palace, already vaguely know that there is another behemoth hidden behind the Soul Palace.

"Qinghai, please clarify your position. These words are not for you and me to discuss. I just need to carry out the orders of the Great Hall Master."

When the middle-aged man in white heard the words, his gaze suddenly froze, and a huge coercion immediately surged towards the blue-haired old man like a tide.

"Yes, Lord Hall Master."

The blue-haired old man immediately bowed his head and pleaded guilty.