The hall was a little dim, and only these faint light penetrated through some gaps.

As soon as he stepped into it, Luo Kun noticed a coldness that was thrusting his soul, making him feel uncomfortable.

Mom, a soft energy surged out from the seeds in his body, warming the soul body. At this time, he was relieved a little.

This was the pressure from many elders and even the Heavenly Venerables. He knew that even if he handed over half of the fragments of the martial arts, those people would still have doubts in their hearts, but they would not write doubts on their faces like the middle-aged man in purple robe.

They are not the kind of people who can easily fool them. They are just waiting for themselves to reveal a little flaw.

He is not qualified to meet the saint. If he asked him to come in the middle-aged purple robe, he must have been recognized by other respected elders. Perhaps this is a test.

Luo Kun's eyes drooped slightly, and when he stepped into the hall, he figured it out.

"This time the master came, maybe he wanted to take me away."

He murmured to himself.

Swish...

More than ten gazes were cast and landed on him. Luo Kun's face did not fluctuate at all. There were floating black stone platforms on both sides of his side.

The figures on the stone platform are not so tall and majestic, but are a little cold.

But the aura on their bodies is quietly affecting this space, sometimes dissipating and sometimes stagnating.

Their aura is really too strong.

"Three Heavenly Venerables and Ten Old Masters, this is just a branch hall in the Northwest Territory."

A faint golden light flashed in Luo Kun's left eye, and his lips were slightly tilted.

In the Soul Hall, above the Five Star Dou Zun, below the peak of the Nine Star Dou Zun, are all heavenly priests, and below the Five Star Dou Zun, are respected and elderly.

The people in front of you are all very strong.

And this is just one of the seven sub-hones in the Northwest Territory.

"Subordinate Luo Kun, pay homage to the Heavenly Lord, respect the elder!"

Just as many eyes were evacuating, Luo Kun bowed slightly, his voice was dull but he was not lacking in such toughness.

The strong men on the stone platform narrowed their eyes slightly, and there were three people in front of them. The stone platform they were sitting on was obviously higher than one position beside them. Their aura was longer and deep, as if they were like a deep sea.

And directly in front of Luo Kun, on the stone platform that seemed empty, the space was actually slightly turbulent, and a figure appeared and disappeared.

It was the projection of that semi-saint.

The half-saint did not speak, but one of the three heavenly lords spoke.

The thin old man opened his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of dusk energy on his body, but the splendor in his eyes did not look like a man who was about to die.

The old man opened his mouth slightly, and a hoarse voice echoed in the hall, "I heard from Aoki that you are about to break through, it's amazing!"

His words seemed to be approving, but the aura on everyone's body suddenly changed slightly, becoming a little sharp and even colder.

Luo Kun only practiced for two years, and after crossing the realm that ordinary people could reach for decades, he was only one step away from his soul transformed into the spiritual realm, comparable to Dou Zun.

This is incredible, and it makes them doubt that the seemingly loyal guardian of the Soul Palace in front of them is a traitor.

But they still couldn't provide evidence. After all, the soul technique produced by the former was too precious. Even the Lord of the General Palace, the unfathomable master, praised it endlessly.

This made them confused for a moment.

"It's just luck, it's just a helper of the martial arts." Luo Kun said casually, all the reasons were attributed to the martial arts. Indeed, that martial arts were very powerful, and he could only comprehend one-tenth of it.

He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the figure sitting on the fourth stone platform on the left. The bright purple color was really dazzling in this gloomy.

"Tsk tsk, what a helper for martial arts!"

Just as Luo Kun finished speaking, a strange laugh came from nothingness.

The old man sitting upright on the stone platform suddenly stood up, and there was a bit of respect in his dark and solemn appearance.

"Semi-Saint?"

"Are you two?"

A space crack spread out, forming a pitch-black space wormhole. In the space, there was a surging atmosphere, sweeping open like a storm.

Luo Kun's body lowered slightly. This power was too powerful, which made his soul body collapse. If it weren't for the extremely surging and mighty energy that was constantly maintaining his body, his body would have collapsed long ago.

He raised his head with difficulty, his expression slightly subsided. From the crack of the space, a dry arm as dark as a dead tree quietly poked out, and then he walked out an old man in a green robe holding a crutch of a dead tree.

The old man was hunched over, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were green, but there was a rare touch of vitality in the depths.

"The Dead Tree Saint, will it be this old guy or the real body descending!"

Luo Kun murmured in his heart. He saw the projection sitting upright standing up and blending into the old man's body. The former's aura became stronger again.

"No need to worry, even if I am really discovered, I can take you away." Lin Qingyun's voice sounded in Luo Kun's ears.

Only Luo Kun could hear it. Luo Kun looked as usual and nodded slightly undetectedly.

"Sit down!"

The Saint of Dead Tree walked to the stone platform to sit down. When his eyes swept over, everyone bowed their heads deeply, then responded respectfully and sat down slowly.

"Luo Kun, you sit down too."

The dead wood raised his hand slightly, and his dry fingers like firewood were spotted in the empty space.

Next to the last old man on the left, the ground suddenly cracked and several tender buds stretched out. In the blink of an eye, the tender buds turned into thick vines, becoming extremely hard, entangled with each other, forming the shape of a chair.

"Thank you, Saint!"

Luo Kun said respectfully and sat down on the chair.

"Okay, the gods, respect the elders and follow the orders..."

With a loud shout, there seemed to be a solemn and murderous aura.

...

"call!"

In the cave, Lin Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, rubbed his temples, which were sore and swollen, and a feeling of fatigue arose from his soul.

"Three days later, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. The Soul Palace has really made such a big move!"

Lin Qingyun murmured to himself.

From the news he received, at this hour three days later, two half-saints would bring several major forces to the Tianshe Mansion. But in fact, most of the forces would go to the Cangyun Empire.

Just because the Cangyun Empire is the weakest side.

A Dou Sheng carries many forces, unstoppable.

What a sound like to attack the world!

However, the forces in the Northwest Region did not expect that at this time, the Soul Palace would suddenly attack.

"But, there's no hurry now."

Lin Qingyun shook his head, put down many distracting thoughts, calculated carefully, and flew out of the ring, and filled the space that was only two or three feet in size.

He was trying to refine the bone-generating blood-thawing pill. He once said that he would refine a new body for the Venerable Tianhuo, Luo Kun and others.

Maybe it's time to fulfill your promise at this time.

In the Heavenly Palace, there are many powerful bodies buried, including semi-saints and even more powerful Dou Sheng. Their bodies are immortal and huge energy is buried.

This combination of bone-generating blood-thawing pill can almost push their strength to the level of semi-saints and even fighting saints.

“It’s really exciting!”

Lin Qingyun lowered his eyes slightly, and the green medicine cauldron fell, smashing a sunken from the ground.

Luo Kun and Mu Yuan are both in the northwest domain, and Wang Gang is coming here. Their soul power has been pushed to the point where they are close to the spiritual realm, and their power is no less than that of the peak power of the Nine Star Dou Sect.

Especially for the Venerable Tianhuo, the soul power has been restored to the spiritual realm and has returned to the peak level of Yiguan, and the new body will be even stronger and will be the body of the Fighting Saint.

Lin Qingyun is looking forward to their appearance after they have a new body.
Chapter completed!