Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 112

In the middle of the night, Huo Qusan's eyelids moved slightly, and he quickly opened his eyes. The pupils of the eyes shone with golden light, and he started to share the spirit.

Qian Renxue and Wang Qiuer were not asleep, and they also noticed the moment they shared their spirits.

"Eight people, three men and five women, one soul sage, four soul kings, and three soul masters, nothing to be afraid of." Huo Qu said in detail.

While speaking, there was already a voice.

"Hey, there's a light over here."

A figure appeared in Tanzhao's sight, it was a blond woman with a good figure, looking at Huo Qusan who was also looking at her.

"Which one?" Huo Qusan played with the Life Watch Blade in his hand.

"Well... I'm just passing by. I saw the light on your side and came to see it. How about you? Who are you?"

"Wuhundian, Ye Tian." Huo Qusan replied.

He said that on purpose, if these were people from the Sun Moon Empire, he wouldn't mind repairing them, these people were no match for them.

"Wuhundian! Are you really from Wuhundian?" The blond woman's eyes were filled with surprise.

"That's right, we just withdrew from Risheng City, who are you?" Seeing the other party's reaction, Huo Qusan was a little confused.

"Xiaona." The blond woman called.

Figures appeared one after another, an uncle, two little boys aged eleven or twelve, and the rest were women around the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"Yingwu, what's the situation?" The middle-aged uncle of Soul Sage, who was about forty years old, asked in a deep voice.

"They are from Wuhundian."

Qian Renxue fluttered her silver wings, illuminating the darkness, holding the angelic holy sword, seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple and three black.

Huo Qusan casually glanced at Qian Renxue's seven soul rings. No wonder Qian Renxue said that she didn't need fairy grass. Her strength seemed to increase as he improved.

"Sure enough, it is a holy angel martial soul, and it is a pure holy angel martial soul." The middle-aged soul saint showed joy.

"We used to be the old division of Wuhundian, now we are called Tianrenzong."

"Are you the old department of Wuhundian?" Qian Renxue asked with a trembling angel holy sword.

"That's right. When the Spirit Empire was destroyed and the Spirit Hall was disbanded, some branch halls united to form a new sect. I heard that there was a team named Spirit Hall in this year's Continental Soul Master Competition." The participating teams wanted to come and have a look, and on the way, I heard that all the participating teams had been arrested, and with our strength, we naturally couldn't compete with the Sun Moon Empire and had to return." The middle-aged uncle of the Soul Sacred said about the matter cause and effect.

Huo Qusan nodded slightly, "So that's the case, but the Wuhun Hall has now been merged into the Spirit Pagoda in name, and the person next to me is Qian Renxue, you may have heard of it."

"You are the former young master of the Wuhun Palace, and you are still alive." The middle-aged uncle of the Soul Sage couldn't believe that the former young master of the Wuhun Palace was still alive. Didn't he have lived for thousands of years?

Qian Renxue took a look at Huo Qusan, then shook her head: "I'm no longer a young master, I'm just the guardian of the pagoda master, and I can live as long as the pagoda master is alive."

Huo Qusan smiled helplessly, "As you can see, Qian Renxue and I have reached a certain kind of contract, and at the same time I used the identity of the Wuhun Palace to come to the Mingdu of the Sun Moon Empire to compete, and I want to cleanse the spirit of the Wuhun Palace. Stigma, at least affirm the progress of the Wuhun Empire for the times, let you re-understand this period of history."

The middle-aged uncle of the soul sage looked at Huo Qusan carefully. The Spirit Transferring Pagoda has only recently become famous. It must be not a simple person who can make the young master willing to be the guard of the young pagoda master.

Thousands of years ago, in the battle of the gods, the defeat of the Wuhun Empire caused everyone to regard the Wuhun Palace as an evil existence. The purpose of their existence is to continue the Wuhun Palace, or one day be able to rehabilitate the Wuhun Palace.

However, there has never been a chance, and now someone dares to risk the disgrace of the world to rehabilitate the Wuhun Temple, which is equivalent to challenging the majesty of God.

"If you are willing to rehabilitate the Wuhun Hall, I, the Heavenly Blade Sect, are willing to join your Spirit Pagoda." The middle-aged uncle of the Soul Sage bowed.

"Oh?" Huo Qusan's expression showed a trace of surprise. He planned to win over the Heavenly Blade Sect, but he didn't expect that the other party would join the Spirit Pagoda so simply.

Now, the power of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda can be further expanded. If one sect is absorbed, the Spirit Transferring Pagoda will officially have a personal guard against the enemy.

Before that, the Spirit Pagoda had only the spirit messengers and the staff of the Spirit Transferring Institute. Apart from their high-end combat power, they were mainly supplementary. As for Yan Shuangying, he was completely listed as the captain, and there were only a few people under him. .

"Well, yes, you can join the Spirit Pagoda in the future."

While Huo Qusan was thinking about it, Qian Renxue had already agreed for him.

Huo Qusan turned his head to look at Qian Renxue, stunned for a moment: "Ah... well, since Xiaoxue has said so, you will be under Xiaoxue's control from now on. She is the left wing of the holy angel of the Spirit Pagoda. You Tianren From now on, Zong will be the Holy Angel Left Wing Legion under Chuanling's command, Xiaoxue, would you like it?"

"I have no opinion."

"We plan to go on our way tomorrow, why don't you set up camp first, I have 3 spare tents left here, how about you distribute them?" Huo Qusan took out the last three spare tents from the soul guide ring.

"Thank you, Tower Master." The middle-aged soul sage uncle took the ball with both hands. These things are obviously soul guides.

Seeing this person keep injecting soul power into the ball, Huo Qusan smiled and explained, "This is a compressed tent, not a soul guide, it can be used just by throwing it out, no need to inject soul power."

"I see."

The next day, Huo Qusan recovered most of his soul power and was ready to leave to rush back to the fortress.

"We are going back to the Extreme North Fortress now, do you want to go back with us?" Huo Qusan asked.

"Pagoda Master, I'm afraid I have to go back to the sect to make arrangements for the sect." Said the middle-aged uncle Soul Sage.

"That's it..." Huo Qusan pondered for a moment, "Why don't we go back to the Heavenly Blade Sect with you, where is your sect?"

"Great, our sect is in the Silver Light City of the Heavenly Soul Empire." The middle-aged uncle of the Soul Sage was pleased. They didn't know where the Spirit Transferring Pagoda was, so it would be great if they could go back together.

"By the way, I haven't asked the suzerain's name yet." Huo Qusan asked.

"Pagoda master, don't mention the word suzerain again. My Heavenly Blade Sect has decided to join Chuanling, so there will be no more Heavenly Blade Sect. My surname is Guo, and my name is Ba."

"Crispy rice!" Huo Qusan gasped, what a good name.

Along the way, Huo Qusan saw many troops entering the Silver Light City of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

Presumably, the Sun-Moon Empire Legion has already risen. As the front line against the Sun-Moon Empire, I am afraid that troops will come to the city soon.

Many people in Silver Light City are rushing to buy supplies in large quantities, and they have already fallen into panic.

Walking through the streets and alleys, in the distance, a courtyard with a very large area appeared in the field of vision.

"Sect Master, you are back." The disciples of Tianren Sect who cleaned the gate immediately greeted their suzerain master's return, and at the same time noticed Huo Qusan and others standing side by side with their suzerain master.

"Who are these guests?"

With a serious expression on his face, Guoba said in a deep voice: "We have found the former home of the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Pagoda. From now on, the Heavenly Blade Sect will be merged into the Spirit Pagoda, and all disciples will be summoned to move the entire sect to the Spirit Pagoda."

"Ah?" The sweeping disciple hadn't reacted yet.

"Huh?" Guoba frowned.

"Yes." The sweeping disciple immediately ran into the courtyard.

"Tower Master, please." Guoba made a gesture of invitation.

"I don't care too much about the etiquette of these sects, so you lead the way." Huo Qusan smiled slightly.

"Yes."

Guoba brought Huo Qusan and his party to the gathering place in the backyard, and summoned his disciples to announce that the whole sect had been merged into the Spirit Pagoda.

The sun and the moon are about to attack, they will move the sect sooner or later, now it's just ahead of time.

"Heaven Blade Sect, there are [-] people in the whole sect, waiting for the instructions of the tower master."

Of the [-] people, only the suzerain has the cultivation of a soul sage, the rest are common great soul masters, and the few girls who met them have the cultivation of a soul king.

For him, his cultivation is only secondary, and it is enough to know how to use a soul guide.

"Very good, the whole army, no, the whole sect is going."

(End of this chapter)