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One hundred and seventy-six reward hall

On the afternoon of the third day, Qian Yunsheng stood at the exit and waited for the arrival of the black shadow with the fog ghost.

Since successfully summoning the remnant spirit, Qian Yunsheng has been collecting several more soul-raising towers in order to prevent people from discovering him, and finally stopped.

Unfortunately, although he knew the name of the seed in the Soul-Surveying Banner, no matter how careful he searched in the small world, he still couldn't find any information.

This made Qian Yunsheng even more curious. What kind of thing was in his soul-catching banner? From Zhongzhou to the Western Regions, so many years have passed, so how could he not find any information?

The fog ghost stood aside and chatted with Qian Yunsheng in an unison.

He seemed to have found something he was satisfied with, so he was in a good mood and joked at Qian Yunsheng, "It has been spread all over this small world recently, and it is said that a tower madman has emerged."

"I see this appearance and dressing, it's not like you, you are a black face, right?"

"Oh? What did you say?" Qian Yunsheng asked in his heart.

"Hey, what else can I say? It's just that this tower madman is generous. I heard that he bought thousands of soul-raising towers in one go." Wu Gui explained,

"At first, everyone thought he wanted to give it to someone, but then they bought more and more, and everyone began to guess whether he was looking for something."

Qian Yunsheng frowned and thought to himself that there are indeed many smart people in this world, so he guessed some clues from his small move.

He asked with great interest, "Will you find out what you have?"

The fog ghost shook his head and said, "How could it be that any discovery? Those shopkeepers are so savage that they have already sorted out the things they have in their hands. How could the things they sell have leaked?"

"But I heard that since this tower madman bought the tower like this, the shopkeepers have turned out all the soul-raising towers in their hands and searched them again."

The fog ghost shouted, "I want me to tell you, there is really something that is so easy to discover by you. These people have searched through it but didn't know what they were looking for. What they are looking for is so easy to discover by you. Isn't it known to everyone in the world for a long time?"

Qian Yunsheng nodded secretly and said, "It was because of the seeds of heaven that he dared to do this, otherwise he wouldn't dare to do this."

The two were chatting like this, and the shadow floated over from a distance. Although he greeted the two politely, Qian Yunsheng obviously felt that he didn't know if it was because he was not doing well or what was going on, and he was not in high spirits.

He didn't talk much nonsense and said, "Since both of you are here, let's start. I've handed over the task earlier, so we can get the reward sooner."

After saying that, he took out the short stick. Qian Yunsheng and Wu Gui nodded, then took out the short stick, and the three of them inserted into the stone wall together. The stone wall rumbled up, revealing the palace gate, and everyone walked in together.

After a while, Qian Yunsheng and the other three were dizzy in an empty suburb.

The black shadow looked at the changes around him, flew to a high place, determined his position, and followed the two of them and said, "Let's go."

The three of them flew towards the capital of Kucha again.

As soon as everyone flew into the capital of Kucha, they found that the capital seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

On the head-wrenching platform, there were continuous crying sounds, and corpses were pulled down from the head-wrenching platform, and new people were constantly being sent up.

In some slightly larger houses, there was either a dead silence or thick smoke rolled.

People walking on the street seemed to be watching all this numbly, and did not do the fire-fighting action normally. People's faces seemed to be covered with a layer of mask, numb, stiff, dead and absurd.

Even people dare not talk much on the street. Even after two familiar people meet in a hurry, they dare to quickly separate with just a gesture with their eyes.

On the street, soldiers with bright armor were knocking on the door and searching doors on the streets, and from time to time could hear loud scolding and crying.

Qian Yunsheng and the other two were flying on the city tower, silently watching everything below.

"The people are suffering; the people are suffering when they die," the fog ghost suddenly sighed.

The three of them nodded silently. It seemed that they were the ones who started everything that happened in the city, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that these things that happened have nothing to do with them.

Even if it wasn't them who came a few days ago, but others, everything that was about to happen would still happen. Everything that had been negotiated long ago at the center of power could not be stopped by a few of them.

In fact, if you really look at it carefully, you will find that these sins and atrocities have actually been hidden in people's hearts for a long time. If they have not been exposed for the time being, it is just because there is no better soil to let them grow.

Once such a soil is formed, such sins hidden among people will burst out in a decisive way, not only destroying others, but also destroying oneself.

Although everyone had a premonition that the fate of the eldest prince would not last too long, this was obviously not a question they were thinking about.

The eldest prince is still too young, so he should be more hypocritical and tolerant, and then burst out when his strength is enough.

But is such a wise person the ideal puppet of the Black Hand? Qian Yunsheng shook his head. Perhaps for Black Hand, they just need such an ambitious person to control it better?

The black shadow took them around for a few turns and then walked towards an inconspicuous shop in the city.

After entering, the guys were still busy, as if they hadn't seen them.

The black shadow also kept walking and took them through the room. Soon, he came to a hidden place in the backyard. After moving away the debris, a hidden teleportation array underground was exposed.

After trying the teleportation array, the black shadow smiled and said, "What the organization did is really hidden. It is said that this teleportation array will be destroyed only once. It is just for our purpose to prepare this mission. When our mission is completed, this stronghold will be removed."

It was not the first time Qian Yunsheng and Hei Wu completed the task. Both of them also checked the teleportation array, and then the three of them stood up together.

"Let's go!" Heiying and Qian Yunsheng took out their own short black sticks and inserted them into the teleportation array. The teleportation array was disillusioned and all three of them were lost.

In the high sky, in a floating black castle, light and shadow flashed, and three people were teleported in.

This black castle is extremely strange. There is no gate for entry and exit, so it can only be connected and out by teleportation. When they teleported in, someone immediately came over and found out their identity and took the three of them to the hall.

After entering the castle, the three of them were relieved of their originally nervous mood.

Hei Wu smiled and asked Qian Yunsheng, "The reward for this mission is quite generous. I have long been interested in the Huntian Ruler Magical Weapon. This time I should be able to replace it."

"I don't know what you are going to change this time? Last time I heard you plan to change that soul soldier, but I wonder if I have already made up my mind?"

Qian Yunsheng shook his head and said

"This time, I'm going to change my chance to enter the library."

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Leisure literature, let the soul travel!
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