"Don't worry, I'm here. I want to take action on the souls and spirits of you and Yulin, unless the person behind it takes action personally." In the golden sea of ​​spirit, Electrolux gave assurance.

Qianjie was stunned for a moment, as if he had asked a nonsense question.

There is Electrolux living in his spiritual sea, and there is a Silver Dragon King living in Huo Yulin's spiritual sea. Unless a certain god king personally descends to the realm, no one needs to be afraid.

"What's more, didn't that old man named Moon help you?" Then Electrolux's laughter sounded again in the sea of ​​​​spirits.

Qianjie also smiled and looked down at the black necklace hanging around his neck.

It is not a special gift from a friend or relative, nor does it have any commemorative significance. It is just a space soul guide that every soul master possesses, a mediocre weapon.

The important thing is not it, but the various items placed in it.

There are many items placed in the space soul guides by Qianjie. They are not too precious, but they are also not ordinary. There are some relatively precious soul guides and soul guide materials, and there are also a few items that carry many suns and moons.

Soul Guidance Device, books related to Soul Guidance Device technology.

Putting a space soul guide inside a space soul guide is like stacking boxes. No force or soul master stipulates that space soul guides cannot be placed inside a space soul guide.

Of course, there is an upper limit to this gameplay. If you put too many space soul guides, they will be incompatible with each other.

All in all, if someone can kill Qianjie and explode the equipment, he can still make a small profit.

There is now another book in it, an ordinary book.

In other words, we cannot call it a book. It only has a few sheets of paper at most, so it is more appropriate to call it a manuscript.

It was the manuscript that he had seen in the inner courtyard library and that Moon had also read.

There is no librarian in Shrek's inner courtyard library, so it doesn't take much effort to bring out a manuscript; Munn hinted that Qianjie had taken the manuscript away, so it was not considered stolen.

Because after Moon read through the manuscript, the words on the manuscript had some changes and gained a special soul power. Then Moon placed it on the table.

If you don't want Qianjie to be taken away, there is no need to go into so many details.

Moon would never seek out Qianjie for no reason.

"I'm very curious about what's on top." Electrolux's old voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​spirits.

"I'm also very curious." Qianjie nodded to Gu Zhen, who had started greeting him from afar, "It's just that we're still in the inner courtyard now, so we can't look at it."

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Moon walked with the slow pace unique to the elderly and came to the huge hollow of the golden giant tree.

Although he is an old man, he is also an extremely strong man. The slow pace unique to the elderly does not represent the speed at which he rushes.

Even if his cultivation as an extremely powerful person is slightly watery due to various reasons, it can only be counted as half at most.

He actually walked very quickly on the long journey from the inner courtyard library to the Poseidon Pavilion.

Reluctantly straightening his extremely bent waist, Moon looked up at the empty Shanghai God Pavilion with three flying phoenixes and smiled, and then walked step by step into the hazy golden light.

There is a pavilion in the name of Poseidon Pavilion, so it is naturally a pavilion.

There are seven floors inside, each of which is dug directly into the trunk of the golden tree and connected to each other by stairs.

However, the furnishings inside it are not worthy of the reputation of Noda, and it is not worthy of the name of loft. There are only simple futons on each floor and nothing else.

There are seven futons on the first floor and six futons on the second floor...

It shows an inverted trend, with the number getting smaller as you go up.

Moon arrived on the seventh floor, looked at the futon that was older than him and sighed.

He really hates this futon.

For no other reason than that, his waist always suffered a lot every time he made this futon.

There was no recliner that was comfortable to sit in. He really wanted to move that beloved little recliner in.

Unfortunately not.

He has the ability to establish the soul guidance system against all opinions and withstand countless pressures, and he can also forcibly suppress the many ill intentions of Shrek against Qianjia after the collapse of the leader's statue...

But there are some traditions and rules that he really cannot change, just like many rules on the mainland.

If he could change it, he would have changed it when he was young.

He is the master of Poseidon Pavilion.

He is just the Pavilion Master, not the Poseidon.

Sighing deeply again, Moon slowly walked to the futon, straightened his clothes, and sat down.

Moon grinned in a very uncharacteristic manner, and he bent even further.

What a shame.

It's just that after decades of doing it, he's used to it.

He closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Xiao En, you're here." A strong voice sounded.

When he opened his eyes again, a middle-aged man wearing a blue-gold robe was standing in front of Moon.

Moon was also standing. He bowed slightly as a salute.

It was strange to see an old man with gray hair and a sharp stoop saluting a middle-aged man who was not angry and proud.

But they don't feel weird about each other.

"Teacher." While saluting, Moon's respectful address sounded.

Because they were masters and apprentices, and because the person standing in front of him was the previous head of the Poseidon Pavilion.

Because Moon has come to a place that he is also very familiar with, a spiritual realm.

It would be more appropriate to call it spiritual space.

Looking up, you can see every line that makes up this sea-blue space, and every piece of blue-gold color is twisting and squirming, as if it can't find its own shape, and it seems that it will completely collapse in the next second.

But this space has lasted for nearly ten thousand years.

"The prayer ceremony has begun. Come with me."

The middle-aged man standing in front of Moon nodded slightly, turned his head and walked towards the depths of blue and gold.

Only then did I realize that the figure of the middle-aged man was slightly unreal, with an almost invisible trident pattern on his forehead.

As the previous head of the Poseidon Pavilion, he was of course a dead man.

As the current master of the Poseidon Pavilion and a living person, the only difference between Munn here is that his figure is more solid.

After passing through patches of twisted blue-gold mist, Moon came to a majestic hall.

There were pale figures in the hall, and they all knelt devoutly in front of a blue crystal. Inside the crystal was a grass with golden threads on its leaves.

It is a plant that everyone in Douluo is familiar with, Blue Silver Grass.

Moon knew that it just looked like Blue Silver Grass, but it was actually called Blue Silver Emperor.

He doesn't care about this. Whether it's a king or a grass, it's just a weed after all, a special weed that grows due to fate.

He looked at the people kneeling around the blue crystal.

They have different costumes, and the pattern becomes more ancient as you go inwards.

The figure becomes more illusory as you go inward, and the trident on the forehead becomes more dazzling.

Every figure here is Shrek's history.

Not all of them have served as the masters of the Poseidon Pavilion, but they must all be elders of the Poseidon Pavilion, powerful men whose reputations once spread throughout the continent.

However, the two people with the oldest clothing and the most famous names are not in the inner circle.

Instead, they stood outside, on the high platform in front of the main hall.

"My descendants, when will my statue be rebuilt? When will you punish those disobedient people!"

It's just as pretentious and disgusting as ever.
Chapter completed!