Chapter 7: Provoke the General, win it!
"Bang!"
A heavy object hit the ground, making a dull sound.
The black mist condensed in front, and the crow turned into a human shape, which was the dark cloud. There was also a huge body next to it, which was the mandala snake.
The mandala snake grows by one meter every hundred years. Now this one is about 20 meters long, which means that the practice years are about two thousand years...
If it were Tang Ya before her martial soul mutated, she would never have dared to add a thousand-year soul ring to her second soul skill.
But after the killing just now, with the vitality of hundreds of people strengthened, there is still no problem in absorbing about two thousand years of soul rings. This is all the result of Wu Yun's decision to lower the difficulty after careful consideration...
"What are you..."
Wu Yun looked at the scene by the campfire and was stunned.
Xu Cheng's expression remained unchanged and he continued to grill the meat leisurely.
But Tang Ya on the side had a dull look in her eyes and her body was curled up, looking like she had been spoiled.
"Just debate with her."
Xu Cheng yawned and said boredly.
"What is the debate about?"
"Is Tang San an evil spirit master?"
Wuyun: "..."
You are causing people’s spiritual beliefs to collapse!
He naturally knew how outrageous Xu Cheng was in terms of deception, able to make those murderous evil soul masters put down their butcher knives and run to save children and save civilians everywhere.
So he really couldn't believe what a heavy blow this poor girl had just experienced...
Seeing this scene, Wu Yun, who was an evil soul master, couldn't bear it and frowned slightly, "She is the future saint after all. Is this too much for you..."
"Just tell the truth."
Wuyun: "..."
"Okay, hurry up and absorb the soul ring. I have to go to school tomorrow."
Xu Cheng waved his hand and said.
"Look at this, can you absorb the soul ring?" Wu Yun hesitated.
After all, absorbing a soul ring is not an easy task. Ten thousand-year-old soul beasts have soul shocks. This two-thousand-year-old soul beast, especially Tang Ya, can absorb beyond its limits. Absorbing in this state is even possible for those who want to die. Maybe...
"That's true..."
Xu Cheng was a little embarrassed.
Think for a moment.
At the same time, Tang Ya also secretly pricked up her ears and held her breath.
I wonder what else this bad guy will say.
"I'm lying to you. In fact, we evil spirit masters don't regard Tang San as our ancestor at all."
After a long time, Xu Cheng finally spoke.
Then there was deathly silence.
"It's over?" Wu Yun's mouth twitched.
"It's over."
"Wow!!!"
Tang Ya finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.
I couldn't stop the tears.
She really couldn't imagine that there were such bad people in this world...
It's simply a thousand, ten thousand times more hateful than the evil soul master!
Dark Cloud spread his hands.
How could he, an evil soul master, know how to coax a little girl? She was still a little girl whose heart was broken by Xu Cheng's... shock.
He looked at Xu Cheng and signaled to the latter that he had caused trouble and should handle it himself.
Xu Cheng swallowed the last bite of barbecue and still looked at Tang Ya happily.
"Does what I say must be true? What I said is just a thing recorded in history books, used by those in power to fool future generations. If you want to know the truth about this world, and want to find out the truth about your ancestor Tang San, You have to reach the highest point one step at a time before you have some qualifications..."
"My faith in you has been shaken just because of the one-sided words of an evil soul master. Do you want to inherit the Tang Sect? Do you also want to restore the glory of the Tang Sect thousands of years ago?"
"Then I, an evil soul master, am too respectable."
"..."
Sure enough, Tang Ya's crying gradually stopped.
He raised his head, his eyes were red, and there was a trace of resentment on his pretty face.
"I don't believe what you said! You are a liar! A big liar!"
"Then you're crying..."
"Who is crying!"
Tang Ya hurriedly wiped away her tears and pretended to be strong. Xu Cheng shrugged and looked at the dark clouds.
An eleven-year-old girl has always been well protected by her parents. She has just experienced her first beating from society. What can you expect from her?
This clumsy method of provoking generals couldn't be more suitable.
"Kill it, sit down and absorb the soul ring, and I will protect you."
Wu Yun had no expression on his face and pointed at the datura snake that was knocked unconscious.
"Hmph! If you absorb it, absorb it!"
Tang Ya looked resolute and looked at Xu Cheng like a heinous villain.
She just couldn't fulfill these people's wishes.
To survive and become the strongest!
"Chi!"
Turning his palm, a sharp hidden weapon was held tightly in his hand. He walked to the mandala snake, a cold light flashed, and the mandala snake also died silently.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and absorbed the lavender soul ring.
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Wu Yun said nothing and stared at Tang Ya closely.
But Xu Cheng clearly saw that he was carrying her, with one hand in the blind spot of Tang Ya's field of vision, holding it with four fingers, thumb pointing up...
……
At night.
Mingde Hall.
A short, fat, middle-aged man with a big belly was sitting on a chair, listening to reports from his subordinates.
He closed his eyes and rubbed the crystal ring on his thumb.
"Stop!"
Jing Hongchen opened his eyes.
Call Lin Jiayi.
"You said His Highness the Eleventh Prince will enroll in this semester?"
"Exactly." Lin Jiayi nodded. "But His Highness is very close to the Holy Spirit Cult. This report also sent people from the Holy Spirit Cult here..."
"Holy Spirit Cult."
Jing Hongchen rubbed his finger and narrowed his eyes.
"Lord Hall Master...is there any problem?" Lin Jiayi asked cautiously.
The group of evil soul masters were ostracized even in the Sun and Moon Empire.
But the eleventh prince is very close to these evil soul masters, so he will inevitably be subject to speculation...
After all, according to his age, the current emperor is already in his sixties, and he may not have much life left. This scene of the Nine Dragons seizing the throne may not last long.
They need to be particularly cautious lest they get on the wrong side and get caught up in the chaos.
"It's okay, this kid... is quite interesting."
Jing Hongchen shook his head and sighed.
"By the way, share this dormitory with my grandson."
"What are you..."
Lin Jiayi was shocked. Is this person going to take sides?
Regardless of Xu Cheng's background, there is almost no team in Mingdu, only a group of soul mentors on the border. Even if he is close to the Holy Spirit Sect and has a Holy Spirit Sect platform, he is not in a hurry for this moment...
"Just do it."
The face of the world in the mirror is calm.
"Yes! I will do it now!"
Lin Jiayi's throat rolled, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
I wish I could slap myself twice in the mouth.
And watching the latter's leaving figure, Jing Hongchen also began to think quietly on the chair.
In fact, in the original work, he came into contact with the Holy Spirit Cult before Xu Tianran. Because of his strength and status, he had faced Zhong Liwu directly, and he also knew Xu Cheng's position in the Holy Spirit Cult...
As long as he lives, he will be the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect in the future and will be in charge of the entire Holy Spirit Sect.
And this means that he will be invincible.
In other words, even if the competition for the throne fails, the future new emperor will never do anything to him, because touching him will mean losing the Holy Spirit Sect as a helper.
If a fight breaks out, both of them will suffer losses, and the other three countries may not be concerned.
And what reassured him the most was.
This eleventh prince is said to be an evil soul master, but what he does has nothing to do with an evil soul master...
(End of chapter)