There was a touch of gentleness on Murong Jie's old face, and for a moment, he was stunned. He looked at Ye Duoduo with strange eyes.
"A person as strong as Bing Hun is willing to be a bodyguard for a young man in black, but he is not qualified to be his master. Could it be that he is also a strong person with extraordinary talent and potential?"
Ye Kong, Huang Ying and other magicians were silent for a while, looking at the laughing Bing Hun with shock, thinking that Bing Hun was joking.
In the Big Talk Empire, a magician-level soul power expert worked as a bodyguard for a seventeen-year-old boy in exchange for him being the ice soul master. Such a powerful person with soul power should be above the magician level.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Senior Binghun is joking. Mr. Murong, don't worry. I have a master for a long time. Therefore, it is impossible to accept anyone else as my master!"
Ye Duoda smiled and shook his head.
Binghun was noncommittal. Even when he returned to a magician-level soul powerhouse, Ye Duoduo still gave him a danger signal. In a soul battle with two magician-level soul masters, the boy in black unleashed the extremely terrifying Earth Core Fire, which was mistaken for the Flame Spirit Fire, which made Ice Soul fearful.
However, since Ye Duoduo activated the Fire of the Earth's Core, his soul power level is not as good as before. However, in Bing Hun's heart, he still believed that the black-clothed boy's soul power level exceeded his. When Murong Jie said that Binghun had accepted Ye Duoduo as his disciple, Wenjiao laughed a little.
"Hehehehe——"
Murong Jie smiled and looked at Bing Hun without trace. Seeing the change in his expression, he felt more and more panicked. Ever since the two met, Bing Hun would never make such a joke.
"Is what he said true?"
I muttered to myself.
On the side, Murong Jie couldn't help but ask.
"Master Yanyan, I don't know the name of my revered master, can you tell me? Maybe I even know your revered master?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Murong Lao, I'm sorry. Master told Yan Yan not to reveal his name when he went out. However, the master has always been low-key and kept out of the limelight. He has been cultivating in the mountains all his life. I believe Mr. Murong has heard of it!"
Ye Duoduo apologized and said what he said.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way! Many celebrities and wise men have their own unique characteristics. I once saw a magician with strong soul power who lived in seclusion all year round, was indifferent to worldly affairs, and had a character that was indifferent to fame and fortune."
Murong Jie laughed and shook his head. He heard the meaning of Ye Duoduo's words and was still a little suspicious. Being able to make Binghun obey was something that Murong Jie had never heard of. Presumably Yanyan's master must be extraordinary, a powerful person with soul power on the Wuzhou Continent. The level of soul power is so high that he refuses to reveal it.
The Dahua empire has a vast territory, and there are also talented people who live in seclusion in the mountains. He was an imperial guard, ensuring the safety of the palace. With the help of the empire's power, Murong Jie knew most of the hermits and powerful souls in the empire.
However, I don't know the origin and identity of this powerful soul power, so I feel a little confused.
Huang Yifeng and Li Haona activated their flying dragon wings, suspended in mid-air, and looked at each other. They felt that Bing Hun's words were not a joke. Since they were not lies, Yan Yan's master's soul power level was too terrifying.
"Fortunately, we didn't provoke him!"
The two of them looked guilty and said some words of joy.
"Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest!"
Binghun looked up at the lowering moon, yawned and waved his hands.
"oh--"
"Master Yanyan, you have to attend the elixir meeting tomorrow!"
Murong Jie nodded and said casually.
"Well, Yanyan will definitely participate!"
Ye Duoduo nodded.
Bing Hun had already told Ye Duoduo about Murong Jie's reputation. Once on the Nanzhou Continent, I had heard about the reputation of the old monster from a soul battle with two magician-level soul masters at the Menglan Holy Castle. In the Five Continents, currently, only the Flame King of the Fire Clan can fight souls.
Naturally, Ye Duoduo traveled across the Five States Continent. Without the protection of Changduo's soul body of Xingyue Bodhi, he could not freely walk on the Five States Continent.
What Binghun is afraid of is the fire of the core of the earth stored in Ye Duoduo's body, and the ice-condensed spiritual fire activated by Changduo's soul body. He mistakenly mistook the fire of the core of the earth for the flaming spiritual fire of Nanzhou Continent. There are two kinds of With the spiritual fire in his body, how could he not be afraid?
Ye Duoduo thought of King Yan and casually touched the sleeve of his robe. The seven-color winged fire snake was still sleeping peacefully inside.
The little thing has completely lost the soul energy that King Yan should have. Just activating the soul power, the soul energy stimulated is not weak at all. Either way, the old monster will be able to completely figure out Ye Duoduo's background as soon as he sees the young man in black.
"well--"
"Seven-colored winged fire snake! You are a time bomb planted next to me!"
Ye Duoduo had lingering fears and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
When King Yan regained his soul power and cultivated into human form, he was as ruthless and ruthless as a devil. How could he not be afraid of it? It's just that Yan Wang was naturally charming and beautiful, making people enchanted. It was her nature to fight for souls, lose souls, hurt souls, and destroy souls.
Ye Duoduo believed that if he had not promised King Yan to seize the soul-gathering pill prescription, the next time King Yan woke up, he would have to be destroyed by his soul.
"If we don't have the protection of Master's soul, we will really be restricted by her. It seems that we should quickly get the Phantom Lingzhi from the Huang family. Otherwise, many lives will be lost!"
"well--"
"It's really uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable!"
Changduo's soul body in Xingyue Bodhi is in a state of retreat. My situation is full of crises.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"I will definitely go and take a look at this alchemy meeting tomorrow to see what is so special about Mr. Yanyan? I am full of praise for him!"
Murong Jie smiled, looked at the big tree, and said lightly.
"Chan'er, it's so late, why are you still fooling around outside? Why don't you come back with me!"
"oh--"
When Princess Murong Chan heard Murong Jie's words, the always quirky little princess responded helplessly and came forward obediently. Murong Jie used his hand to activate the Wind Wheel Technique, and a suction force pulled her to his side, suspending her in the air without daring to move.
"Niece Huang Ying and nephew Gu Yun, when they see your master, say hello to them on my behalf."
While pulling Murong Chan, he smiled at Huang Ying and Gu Yun, looked at Meng Long, the soul-fighting maniac with a look of awe, and said with a smile.
"Oh, little child of the Meng family, you are back again? This time, you have to be more stable for me and not indulge. Or, you will be driven to the border and you will not be able to come back from now on!"
"yes!"
Meng Long, a soul-fighting maniac, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice when he saw Murong Jie.
Murong Jie, his biological father Meng Jie, also bowed respectfully to him. All the arrogance and arrogance he had had was gone.
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Ye Duoduo smiled and bowed his hands to Huang Yifeng and then said to Bing Hun.
"Senior, let's go back too!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Binghun looked lazy, nodded, and said hello to Murong Jie. Ignoring Huang Yifeng and the other two, the Lingbing Flying Dragon spread its wings behind him, bringing up a wisp of snow-white soul energy and disappearing into the night sky in the cold wind.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Mr. Murong, take your leave!"
Ye Duoduo bowed his hands to Murong Jie, smiled, spread his flying dragon wings, turned into a black shadow, and followed Binghun.
