Ye Duoduo just wants to leave the Dahua Empire as soon as possible. He has no way to repay the recent right and wrong, grudges and grudges.
Ye Duoduo approached the city gate and fell behind the long queue entering the city. Looking around, he suddenly frowned and looked at a notice posted on the wall at the city gate.
Warrant.
There are two completely different faces painted on the notice. One is the current appearance, and the other is the disguised appearance when participating in the Danhui competition.
However, one is Ye Duoduo, and the other is the avatar of the pseudonym Yan Yan.
"Ah--"
"The former head of the Kunshan faction, Han Biao spent a lot of effort to catch me!"
Ye Duoduo sneered a little, glanced at the soldiers guarding the city gate, and checked the identities of those who entered the spiritual house along the way. Every person who enters the city will be compared with his portrait by two soldiers before being put into the city.
"Is the Imperial Palace also helping the Kunshan faction?"
Ye Duoduo frowned and murmured to himself.
"Old weirdo Murong Jie probably won't treat me like this. However, once I leave the Dahua Empire, I will definitely cause trouble to the Dahua Empire's palace. Originally, the Kunshan faction has a close relationship with the palace nobles."
"well--"
"Damn Huang Yang, he is a member of the Huang family, isn't he just a guard?"
"You damn son of a bitch, he's so arrogant in Bianguan. Really, he alone has the final say in Bianguan's spiritual house."
"He's not afraid of Ye Duoduo's might, and the nine-turn soul iron will chop him to death."
Ye Duoduo hesitated, and a man behind him seemed to be impatient with waiting and shouted loudly.
"Shh-"
"Keep your voice down, are you really not afraid that they will arrest you?"
"Although it is not a matter of national affairs of the Dahua Empire to arrest Ye Duoduo, Huang Yang is a member of the Huang family and a disciple of the Kunshan sect. After receiving the sect's death order, he can only pretend to be a public servant!"
A man, who seemed to be a companion, hurriedly pulled him and whispered something.
"snort--"
"You damn son of a bitch, this guy is so powerful!"
"Pooh--"
The man spat at him and scolded him with disdain. However, he did not curse like before. He was still very afraid of guard Huang Yang. After all, he is a border subject. How can he not bow his head when he is under the eaves?
"oh--
"It turns out he is from the Huang family and a disciple of the Kunshan sect!"
Ye Duoduo listened to the conversation between the two and suddenly realized.
The Kunshan sect spread throughout the Dahua Empire, and their huge influence in the empire spread all over the country. There were many people in high positions who received the order to guard the gates and had no choice but to use their power to block and intercept various checkpoints in the Dahua Empire.
Ye Duoduo felt that the Kunshan Sect, a huge force in the Dahua Empire, and the palace nobles who controlled the entire empire, were afraid of them.
In a quiet corner, on the wall of the spirit house, there are still sleepy patrols guarding the city. The wings on his back move with him, they are flying dragon wings.
With his feet slightly moved, the flying dragon wings were activated, turning into black shadows like lightning, and rushing up the city wall like thunder.
The patrolling soldiers turned around and jumped off the other side of the city wall.
Ye Duoduo ducked into a room with his feet on the ground.
Ye Duoduo wants to stay temporarily in Lingwu City to learn about the news about the Kunshan Sect.
Ye Duoduo slowly walked into the city, walking through the crowds of pedestrians. His eyes flickered and his brows furrowed.
From time to time, the Kunshan Sect posted death warrants on the walls of the city. Their faces were also clearly drawn, and they offered a reward of six rounds of martial souls. This attracted many wary and greedy magicians.
Three rounds, four rounds, five rounds of martial arts, maybe nothing? It's just the martial soul of the six-round soul ring, but it makes them deliberately insist on what they want.
"well--"
"I'm in trouble!"
Ye Duoduo carefully pulled down the black robe to cover her face.
"snort--"
"Baby, get out of the Dahua Empire as soon as possible. Only by leaving the country can you get rid of the Kunshan Sect's spy. In the Dahua Empire, with your soul power level, any magician sent by the Kunshan Sect can catch you."
Changduo's soul body urges Ye Duoduo in Xingyue Bodhi.
"Um--"
Ye Duoduo smiled bitterly and nodded.
"well--"
He suddenly sighed softly, sighing that he was in trouble, wandering around like a lost dog. Now, he is going to wander around the Five Continents.
"Baby, your soul power can provoke a soul fight in Kunshan. If you were on the Wuzhou Continent, how high would your magician's soul power rank?"
"Also, in the Big Talk Empire, there are still people who admire your heroic spirit, but not your soul power level."
"In the end, sometimes with the help of the seven-color winged fire snake, it is still the soul power of the Flame King. With the help of my master's ice-condensed spirit fire, in the soul fighting, your soul power level can reach the level of a magician. You are still under 18 years old. Young man! They admire you very much."
Changduo's soul body seemed to sense Ye Duoduo's thoughts, shook his head helplessly, and spoke words of comfort and praise.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo tilted his head and could only smile.
Ye Duoduo suddenly remembered the days when he was practicing phantom calamity, and couldn't help but ask Chang Duo.
"Master, I remember that back then, when you taught your disciple the Huanjie Martial Spirit, it seemed that you wanted your disciple to absorb the spiritual fire on the Five Continents, refine the elixir, absorb the soul for the master, condense and fuse it, and resurrect the original body."
Refining the elixir and subduing the spiritual fire can condense the soul and restore the soul.
Chang Duo's soul body is a mysterious master who always maintains a calm, peaceful and kind attitude.
"Master, it seems that you care about this matter very much!"
Ye Duoduo blinked her eyelashes, feeling inexplicably ashamed.
In three years, with the help of Chang Duo's soul body, the soul power level increased, the soul energy increased, the soul rings advanced, the soul bones strengthened, and the soul body became stronger, completing the five-year agreement. I have the confidence to plan for revenge and revenge.
Naturally, Chando's soul body suppressed his emotional fluctuations.
"Oh, baby, when I met you as a master, I decided to pass on to you the Huan Jie Martial Spirit that I had worked so hard to obtain. That is to successfully cultivate, absorb the spiritual fire, and refine the original body for the master. The master will be resurrected."
"Master's time in Xingyue Bodhi was like torture for years of confinement. I don't know how many years. This abyss of darkness is really lonely and torturous."
At this time, Chang Duo's soul body spoke in a tone that seemed a bit low and sad.
To put it nicely, it’s called seclusion to cultivate soul power; to put it more unpleasantly, it’s called confinement.
Ye Duoduo's hands. He stroked the Xingyue Bodhi on his wrist and let out a gentle breath.
"call--"
After a moment of silence, a bright smile suddenly appeared on that face.
"Hehehehe——"
"It's been three years. My disciple is grateful to you, master."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Why has this child suddenly become sentimental? This is not like your character!"
Ye Duoduo's soft voice made Changduo's soul stunned for a moment.
"Master, you have sacrificed so much for your disciple, and I must repay your kindness."
Ye Duoduo laughed dumbly.
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely remember your words and help you regain your true form."
"You have such a heart, and I am satisfied to be my teacher. However, when my teacher is in trouble, I have such an outstanding disciple like you. I feel proud of my teacher, and it also fulfills my wish!"
Chando's soul smiled.
