The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 208 Please enter the Poseidon Pavilion

A hundred thousand year soul ring is of course precious.

In the absence of a god-given soul ring, if a soul master wants to obtain it, he can only venture into a gathering place for large soul beasts to hunt.

And in such a large gathering place of soul beasts, there is usually not just one hundred thousand year old soul beast.

The only beast king who can stably defeat the Heavenly Tribulation is the Super Douluo, and there are not many forces on the mainland that have at least two Super Douluo.

Even the original Shrek Seven Monsters, except for Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong and the unlucky Xu Sanshi, including Xiao Xiao who had twin martial souls, did not have a hundred thousand year soul ring.

……

Ning Tian looked surprised and was about to say something.

At this time, the door was knocked again.

A gentle female voice came from outside the door.

The young man walked out the door first.

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows and glanced forward lightly.

But how could he be the one who suffered the loss?

……

Withdrawing his gaze, the young man said calmly: "Go ahead and let me listen and then decide whether to answer or not."

The senior sister in the inner courtyard nodded comfortingly, indicating that it was okay.

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, "Which Mr. Su?"

Quite surprised by this bold move.

"Try your best, if those old guys don't challenge my bottom line."

"It's okay, I'll just sit here."

The seat at the end of the long table was vacant.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were slightly half-squinted.

Ning Tian, ​​who was about to stand up after a gentle push, chuckled: "Stay well, I'll talk to you when I get back."

On the two rows to his left and right, there were old women sitting in green and red robes respectively.

Looking up, the gentle senior sister from the inner courtyard nodded, "It's also the credit of Mr. Mu."

The red-robed old woman's face darkened and her eyes narrowed.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Shuo waved his hand gently, "It's okay to go and have a look. Let's see how much strength Shrek still has after the old guy leaves."

Shi Shiran stepped forward and walked to the last vacant Su Lao seat.

Forgot?

He didn't believe he had forgotten it.

Jiang Shuo was silent after hearing this.

Mu Xue quickly recognized it, stood up and went to open the door.

"Well... Mr. Song is taking the lead, and Mr. Lin and Mr. Xuan are also here."

Stepping in, I saw that the long wooden table was already full of people.

Then also turned around.

But in the cabinet, other people's words and advice are useless.

"I forgot to give Young Master Jiang a seat."

The second ones on the left and right are a white-haired old man with a faint breath of life, and Yan Shaozhe.

The golden tree is indeed a rare treasure. Not only is it rich in energy, it can also block the breath.

Take it all up.

After Zhang Lexuan entered the room, she immediately saw the dark-haired young people sitting on the wicker chairs.

Seeing the young man's noncommittal expression, the snow girl had no choice but to nod, "Then be careful."

After hearing this, Mu Xue frowned slightly and said, "Do you need me to come with you?"

Zhang Lexuan looked up and nodded lightly.

The old woman in blue robe opened her eyes.

The old woman in blue robe on the left spoke again, "Okay, okay."

Taotie Douluo, who was sitting at the head of the table, frowned but said nothing.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Lao Su from Poseidon Pavilion wants to meet you, will you go?"

Going down the order, there is Oolong Douluo Qian Duoduo, and a strong middle-aged man with bulging muscles.

This kind of strength is absolutely top-notch in the entire continent.

These two people should be Xian Lin'er, the soul director, and Cai Mei'er, the deputy director of the martial arts.

The corners of Yan Shaozhe's mouth twitched slightly, he had known this would happen.

Jiang Shuo glanced around calmly.

She had just been granted an exception to enter the Poseidon Pavilion, and that position was hers.

The corners of Yan Shaozhe's mouth twitched even more.

"I just don't want his hard work to be wasted by each other. Later... the elders may be offensive in their tone. Can you be more patient?"

Jiang Shuo's heart moved slightly. With his current perception, he could already tell that everyone here should have super Douluo power.

"The old man had planned a way out for everyone, but he himself was tortured by pain all his life, and he was not relieved until he died..."

Not to mention the commotion he caused when he came out of seclusion, just by virtue of his transcendent status as Young Master Taixu, he is no worse than Mr. Su here.

But seeing this, he had no choice but to put the wooden stool next to him and sit down silently.

The place where the old guy originally placed the wicker chair is now occupied by a dirty, greasy old man with gray beard.

He owes Munn a favor, not just these few.

"When we come back, we will set off to return to our clan."

The senior sister in the inner courtyard who was just about to place the wooden chair was stunned for a moment.

Mu Xue withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhang Lexuan.

There are so many people, will you forget?

Jiang Shuo chuckled, just to give himself a show of strength and let him sit on the wooden bench.

The Life Douluo sitting opposite him raised his eyebrows in surprise, smiled and said nothing.

Xian Lin'er also frowned.

Seeing the two people walking in, the old woman in green robe on the left smiled and stretched out her hand.

These old men really regarded him as Shrek's inner court disciple who could be disciplined at any time.

One is level ninety-eight, two are level ninety-seven, two are level ninety-six, two are level ninety-five, and two are level ninety-four.

"Maybe a few deans are here too."

"That's not the case." Jiang Shuo stood up slowly. Zhang Lexuan didn't hear the voice transmission and still looked calm.

The third person from the left is a woman wearing a green robe with long hair tied up high in a headband.

<divclass="contentadv">The third person on the right is a woman in a light red robe and a soft face.

After saying this, Wang Dong, the big white goose, was left stunned and didn't know what happened, as well as Ning Tian, ​​who looked worried.

Mu Xue looked at the senior sister of the inner courtyard who took great care of her, turned to the young man and whispered:

"Song and Lin are the deputy masters of the Poseidon Pavilion. They are both level ninety-seven."

It's none of your business to return it to Beibei.

"Lexuan, please bring another chair."

Still specially invited him to come.

But if you want to compete with the general trend, it will be worse.

"Young Master Jiang, please come here. I have something to ask. Please answer truthfully."

"Before passing away, help me, Beibei, Dean Yan, and Dean Xian all purify their martial spirits."

After a while, Zhang Lexuan spoke again with a hint of sadness, "I'm not threatening you."

"No need, just wait for me here."

Only the old woman in red robe sitting on the right showed no hesitation and said in a deep voice, "Have a seat. After all, I am also your elder."

This casual and frivolous attitude made the elders on the field stunned again.

The two quickly went down the wooden stairs and walked to the quaint wooden door.

"Look at my memory."

I have long heard that Young Master Taixu is unscrupulous and fearless, but now he actually dares to do this in front of them, the elders of the Poseidon Pavilion with extraordinary strength?

After leaving the door, my perception became blurry.

"If you don't want to go, let's go back to the sect now."

They should be the two deputy pavilion masters of Poseidon Pavilion mentioned by senior sister Mu Xue. Their surnames seem to be Song and Lin respectively.

The senior sister in the inner courtyard blinked her eyes, agreed, and quickly brought a wooden chair without a backrest from the side and placed it at the end of the long table.

Zhang Lexuan followed quietly, and Jiang Shuo suddenly turned to look at her, "Senior Sister Zhang has broken through to the Title Douluo?"

"Mr. Lin, let me ask. You can hear what's wrong and then add more."

The old woman in red robe had no choice but to nod her head, no longer protesting, and instead muttered:

"Hmph, the children of the aristocratic family are really difficult to discipline. I didn't agree to take him in at the beginning."