Chapter 124 124: This dog palace master has such double standards!
"Tang San Soul Lord, according to the data, you are a remnant of the Haotian Sect."
"It's a mercy on our part that we didn't arrest you."
"As for the soul master subsidy, sorry, there is none!"
In the Tiandou City Spirit Temple, an old man said expressionlessly.
The remnants of the Haotian Sect came to the Spirit Hall to receive the spirit master subsidy?
He felt like he was about to grow a brain, and his mind was full of question marks.
When Tang San didn't reveal his second martial spirit, it was fine to receive the spirit master subsidy. His last name was Tang, and his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass.
But he even exposed his second martial soul and actually wanted to receive the soul master's subsidy.
hehe……
That’s not the way to be a resentful person!
Isn’t it good to give these money to the Noumenon Sect and use it to build the sect?
At least, it would be nice to get a word from the Noumenon Sect.
After hearing this, Tang San's face turned cold, this Wuhun Palace actually wanted to steal his soul master's subsidy!
At this time, he also knew the conflict between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace, but the golden soul coins subsidized by the soul masters were not from Wuhun Palace!
It was given to civilian soul masters by the two empires, and Wuhun Palace only distributed it on behalf of them.
Thinking about it this way, Tang San felt at ease when he came to get his own subsidy.
"The soul master subsidy is given by the empire to civilian soul masters. Your Spirit Hall has no right to withhold the soul master subsidy that belongs to me!"
Tang San said without blushing and his heart not beating.
He is a stubborn person, and it is difficult to change the things he believes in. Even the dead Titan ape and Azure Bull Python can't bring him back.
This matter is originally Wuhundian’s fault!
After hearing this, the old man's eyes twitched. A noble disciple of the Haotian Sect, or a monster with twin martial souls, could he be so shameless?
It really refreshed his outlook.
The Haotian Sect's former affiliated clan, the Force Clan, is located in Tiandou City. Over the years, they have never received a soul master subsidy.
All the affiliated clans have this kind of integrity, but this direct descendant does not!
"Tang San Soul Master, civilian soul masters' soul master subsidies, starting from registration, need to report to the two empires every month, and then the two empires will issue their subsidies."
"As for you, the remnant of the Haotian Sect, the Wuhun Palace has not reported it. If you need a soul master subsidy, you can report it to the Tiandou Royal Family and receive it."
The old man said bluntly that this was also the case.
Wuhun Palace may report more information about soul masters, but it will definitely not include the enemies of Wuhun Palace. He has been responsible for distributing subsidies for more than ten years, so he knows this well.
In other words, Wuhun Palace did not withhold Tang San's subsidy, but did not report it at all.
After hearing this, Tang San was stunned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
From the other party's expression, he saw a trace of disdain and anger, but he did not see that the other party was deceiving him.
But why didn't Wuhun Palace report his information?
Suddenly, the appearance of a figure shocked the old man. He quickly stood up, bowed respectfully to the visitor, and said, "I have met the palace master!"
The person who came was Salas, the master of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and one of the four platinum bishops of the Wuhun Temple!
His face was gloomy, and his eagle-like eyes glanced at Tang San.
If the Pope hadn't suppressed this matter, he would have arrested Tang San long ago!
"What's so noisy!"
Salas said expressionlessly, but his eyes were fixed on Tang San.
As soon as he said these words, cold sweat fell from the old man's forehead. This Lord Bishop is not so easy to get along with.
He quickly told what happened.
After knowing the whole story, Salas showed a strange smile on his lips and said to Tang San: "The remnant of the Haotian Sect actually wants to receive the soul master subsidy from the Spirit Hall. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"
As if he thought of something, Salas raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the old man, and said with a smile: "Give him a gold soul coin, which is a reward from this palace master to this genius soul master."
"We can't make this trip in vain. After all, the Haotian Sect's signature is here!" Humiliation, naked humiliation!
Reward him Tang San with a gold soul coin?
And even used the No. 1 sect’s signature brand in the world?
Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his back molars were almost broken!
But he had nothing to do, because the person in front of him was the master of Wuhun Temple, a strong man at the peak Contra level.
If he takes action, the opponent can suppress him instantly.
Faced with such humiliation, Tang San blushed, and after saying a few words in his heart that there was a way to die, he loosened his fist.
Just when Tang San was about to turn around and leave, another old man appeared here.
If Ning Fengzhi and others were here, they would be able to recognize this person. He is the elder of the Noumenon Sect, Zhang Hu.
"Hey, brother Zhang!"
When he saw the visitor, Salas's expression changed and he immediately beamed, as if the two brothers were in good company.
He walked towards Zhang Hu enthusiastically and put a hand on Zhang Hu's shoulder. Suddenly, his expression changed and he said with some surprise: "Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a month, and you actually broke through to Contra?"
Zhang Hu smiled awkwardly. Is Salas too enthusiastic?
It always gave him a chilly feeling on his back.
Salas’s reputation is not very good!
"Hey, it was a fluke, just a fluke."
"If I were not the sect master and cultivated me on behalf of the sect master, my desire to break through to Contra would be nothing more than a fool's dream."
Zhang Hu shook his head and said.
Although he sighed, Salas always felt that this guy was in Versailles.
In just over a year, Zhang Hu has gone from level 71 Soul Saint to Contra level?
How many soul bones has this guy absorbed?
Salas thought to himself.
The second awakening of the main body's martial spirit will greatly increase the combat effectiveness. At this time, Zhang Hu's strength should not be inferior to him!
Suddenly, Salas slapped his head, looked at Tang San, and then at Zhang Hu, today is the day to receive subsidies!
"What are you still doing?"
"The disciples of the Noumenon Sect practice hard, how can they have time to receive the soul master subsidy?"
"Why don't you help Brother Zhang get the soul master subsidies for the disciples of the Noumenon Sect!"
"Yes, yes!"
"By the way, getting an extra 100,000 gold soul coins can be regarded as a reward from the master of the palace to the outstanding disciples of the Noumenon Sect!"
"..."
Tang San was silent. Is this Dog Hall Master such a double standard?
No one showed up, so you just gave out the soul master subsidies!
That's all, I'll give you an extra 100,000 gold soul coins. Even a strong person at the Soul Master level will need a thousand Soul Masters to receive such a large soul master subsidy!
“Bishop Salas, you can’t do this!”
As soon as Zhang Hu finished speaking, Salas waved his hand and said righteously: "Brother Zhang and I are brothers and sisters. Why not help the disciples of the Noumenon Sect in private?"
"Brother Zhang, you must never refuse your kindness!"
After hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hu's eyes twitched slightly. Sure enough, it was the same as what the Dai Sect Leader said: When you are strong enough, the entire Douluo Continent is your friend.
The Noumenon Sect is now powerful enough and a neutral force. Everyone wants to be friends with the Noumenon Sect.
(End of chapter)