Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Chapter 141 Huo harms the Patriarch

Shrek's first group of eight round-robin games ended, and they successfully qualified as first in the group.

According to the schedule of the Soul Fighting Competition, there are still three days of meditation time.

Everyone in Shrek Academy practiced silently during these three days, while Lin Han collected and sorted out information about other participating colleges in the competition. Everyone was preparing for the knockout round three days later.

Huo Dongjun and Wang Dong practiced in the lounge.

At this moment, a faint ripple rippled out of nowhere, and everyone on the top floor of the Star King fell into a daze.

Whether it was Lin Han or Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng was not spared, his eyes were dull and his head was bowed.

Ice Emperor's cold voice was urgent and serious, "Be careful, there is an old monster moving towards you at high speed, and he is targeting you!"

Tian Meng Bing Silkworm was also awakened, and her big golden eyes looked a little panicked. This aura was really extremely powerful, even more domineering than some ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Forest.

"That's too late."

It sighed.

The person who came was a tall old man with long dark green hair hanging behind him. His face was as rosy as a baby's, without even many wrinkles.

The only thing that showed his age was the vicissitudes of his eyes, which were also dark green.

As soon as the old man appeared, he put his hand on Huo Dongjun's shoulder.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time, Yun Feihonghong, leaving only the pale wall that was knocked out of the humanoid hollow.

Wang Dong felt as if his head was hit by a hammer, and his brain hurt.

But she did not fall into a coma like Lin Han and Ma Xiaotao.

A faint dark blue golden light swept across, and Wang Dong quickly returned to normal. She watched as Huo Dongjun disappeared from her eyes and was abducted by a mysterious man.

There was a sound of bewildered panic,

"Huo Dongjun!"

Several Xingluo Soul Douluo were controlling flying soul guides. Looking at the figure that had disappeared into the horizon, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

How could anyone be so fast!

Mr. Xuan was in the outer city of Xingluo, sitting in a restaurant called Quanju Roasted Chicken. His sloppy appearance made the waiter look away for a while, but fortunately there was no bad smell.

This is indeed Xingluo City, and the waiter's expression still has the same smile as before.

"Sir, what would you like to order?"

"Eighty roasted chickens and twenty plain-cut chickens. Be quick and the rest will be considered as a tip." Mr. Xuan said with a faint smile.

His palms were placed in a row on the table, and several bright gold soul coins were immediately lined up one by one.

"Okay, eighty roasted chickens and twenty plain-cut chickens will be here soon." A look of respect gradually appeared on the waiter's face. This is a big customer who eats chicken.

Mr. Xuan originally wanted to be stationed in the Mingdou Mountains, but after Yan Shaozhe's repeated requests, he decided to send back all of these children one by one.

We can't make any more mistakes on the way back.

As it is dinner time, it is quite reasonable for him to go out to eat chicken.

"Objective, here comes the chicken."

When Mr. Xuan looked at the chicken in front of him, his appetite suddenly increased. He quickly rubbed his palms a few times, pulled off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

With a flick of his wrist and a pull, he pulled out the chicken leg bone in less than a second.

"Smells, it smells really good." Mr. Xuan was very happy and said to the waiter, "Hey, don't say it, don't say it, your family is still so authentic."

The waiter said quickly,

"Just enjoy your meal."

Huo Dongjun was in the sky, and in just a short moment, he had already left the Xingluo Inner City.

However, the old man did not withdraw from the city, but found a relatively obscure residence to live in.

He grinned and walked side by side with the white-haired boy, "I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask. Just ask them and I can give you answers."

He was in a good mood, which couldn't be better.

The original sect reached its peak in the hands of their brothers, but no successor with the same martial spirit was found in the entire continent.

[Body martial soul doesn’t sound good, so I changed it to the deity to distinguish the main category of body martial soul. 】

As the leader of the Noumenon Sect and one of the top leaders of the Sky Soul Empire, he could not see that the Sun and Moon Empire was ready to start another war and redistribute resources.

But the Noumenon Sect has no suitable successor.

There is only one skin martial soul owner, who is more conspicuous among the younger generation.

But everyone knows that the importance of the original martial soul to the body's organs determines the subsequent development potential.

Although the Skin Martial Spirit was considered top-notch, it was definitely not his most desired successor.

As the protecting sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, the Royal Family of the Heavenly Soul Empire found out that the ninth-level soul guide device Conferred God Platform would be auctioned at the Starlight Auction of the Star Luo Empire. It was said that it could grant the owner the ability to awaken the second martial soul.

The Tianhun Empire and the Noumenon Sect have accumulated 140 million gold soul coins and equivalents, intending to add a second martial soul to Long Aotian at the Starlight Auction House.

But who would have thought that he would pick up the owner of his own martial spirit for nothing.

When he heard the news, he rushed over from the dangerous place of Tianhun as soon as possible, his face numb with laughter along the way.

Having suffered from the lack of a suitable heir and the resumption of the Sun-Moon War, he did not want to cause trouble again because the Heavenly Soul Empire still needed to consider the attitude of the Star Luo Empire.

Maybe the two empires will need to join forces later.

But Du Bushu glanced at the young man next to him and decided that he still needed to consider a good future for the next generation!

It must be my Noumenon Sect that is the biggest!

When I grow old and the young people around me grow up, the world will still belong to my Noumenon Sect.

Tomorrow at the Starlight Auction House, there is no need for subordinates to participate in the auction honestly. If other people don’t show shame, I will just buy them for zero yuan. Those are the treasures of my Noumenon Sect that are living outside!

The appearance of the white-haired boy directly cleared up the old man's worries about the future of the Noumenon Sect.

When Huo Dongjun heard the old man's questioning voice, he didn't look too surprised and said, "You think the senior is the master of the Noumenon Sect?"

There was surprise in Du Bushai's eyes, "Yes, it seems that you have heard about my Noumenon Sect and know the rules of my Noumenon Sect. It will be more convenient to do things this way."

The Noumenon Sect has disappeared from the eyes of the world for nearly a hundred years, and he thought the young man in front of him had never heard of it.

The location of the small courtyard seems to be very remote. It is also one of the strongholds of the Noumenon Sect. Although it has never been seen by the world, it does not mean that the Noumenon clan members will not travel to the mainland.

Du BuShui sat in the front seat and pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit."

The white-haired boy also sat down.

Du Bushu smiled lightly.

"Everyone who possesses the Noumenon Martial Spirit is a disciple of our Noumenon Sect. This is the ambition that Patriarch Huo Hao set when he established the Noumenon Sect."

霍害

What a good name, Huo Dongjun sighed secretly.

"Do you think this name is funny, hahahaha."

Unexpectedly, Du Buushi laughed so much that he burst into tears. When he and his eldest brother heard the news from their master when they were young, they both laughed so hard, but they were both beaten up by their master later. beat.

Thinking of his deceased master, eldest brother, and the deeds of his ancestor, he casually wiped the corners of his eyes.

The ball is gone, Cavan is gone,

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