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"It is a newcomer who has risen in the past three years of your coma." Shen Xinglie explained conscientiously, "his current status on the spiritual world continent can be said to be second only to Tianxiao Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace. Of course, some hidden monsters must be ruled out... But even those two giants will not touch him easily. And... he is the master of Yinfeng Hell."

"Yinfeng Hell?" Ye Shuo stared at the top. Why is everything so coincidental? Could it be that he is really...? No... no...

"Don't think too much, no matter whether he is the boy you killed in the Yinfeng Hell," Shen Xinglie saw his thoughts and said lightly, "He will be a great enemy on your future path. One day he will face it, but not now."

Ye Shuo nodded heavily. Indeed, no matter whether the other party was Luo Dixing or the peak of the third level of Tongtian, they were not qualified to touch him now.

"I'm sorry, if we had just destroyed the Prime Minister as you said, there might not have been so many changes later."

At the beginning, he had promised the old demon king that he would protect the demon clan's power for him. Later, because of his greed for the demon clan's inheritance, he missed the opportunity to fight. Now that the demon domain has changed hands, Ye Shuo always feels that he has a great responsibility.

Shen Xinglie sighed, but he did not mean to blame: "Maybe this is all destined. Okay, let's part ways here."

In the past, the two had an agreement that after Shen Xinglie had survived the divine tribulation, Ye Shuo would have to give him freedom. In fact, at the moment when he was promoted to the god level, the strength gap between the two sides was significant, so he could have unilaterally terminated the contract. He only waited for the present because of respecting Ye Shuo. However, he obviously had decided to leave and had to leave.

Ye Shuo felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't say a word to keep him. Shen Xinglie had longed for freedom for a long time, and now he finally waited for this day. Maybe he should be happy for him... and he really couldn't find any reason to convince the other party to stay.

In terms of kindness, he failed to fulfill the old demon king's instructions; in terms of strength, he was far superior to himself; in terms of friendship, it was too pretentious to talk about these between spiritual practitioners.

In the end, Ye Shuo could only raise his head with a wry smile and faced Shen Xinglie's eyes. Both of them could feel that the contract built in their souls was slowly dissipating. Layers of blue light surround them, and scenes since they met, flashing rapidly in their minds again.

"No longer the master, but still a friend." Ye Shuo murmured softly when the contract was completely terminated.

Shen Xinglie smiled and waved his fist generously at him: "I will always be friends."

"By the way, there is one thing I should tell you..." Before leaving, Shen Xinglie suddenly looked a little strange, "Actually, when I was in Master Fu..."

He grabbed his hair irritably, and in front of Ye Shuo who was listening quietly, Shen Xinglie swallowed the conversation for some reason, "Forget it, you will always know in the future."

Ye Shuo was puzzled, but hesitated for a while. He finally said, "That... Qing Xiangxiong asked me to tell you that you dress like this doesn't matter in the mountains, but if you want to enter the city, you should buy another piece of clothing?"

Shen Xinglie waved his hand gracefully, without stopping. And in Ye Shuo's mind, Qing Xiangxiong's depressed voice came: "Master... what does this have to do with me?"

Ye Shuo coughed a few times, but fortunately, Qing Xiangxiong didn't look at Shen Xinglie's back, and his voice was full of envy: "Oh, Shen Xinglie has passed the gods, and I can do it at any time..."

"Yes, we will definitely become stronger slowly." Ye Shuo assured Qing Xiangxiong and himself.

Three years ago, for a long time, all his efforts were to obtain the inheritance of the demon clan. Suddenly, this goal was lost, which made him feel confused about his future. The most important thing is naturally to become stronger, but now where should he go first? What should he do?

After wandering for a long time, Shen Xinglie mentioned the Fu Master Sect just now, which reminded Ye Shuo that the Fu Master Union seemed to have owed him a level certificate... Now that there is extra time, why not go there...?

After stepping into the gate of the Fushima Union again, Ye Shuo took a deep breath. After three years, the changes here did not seem to be so big, the buildings were still so magnificent, and there were still many staff members in a hurry in the corridor, and they all had a stern face without exception. Time does not seem to leave too many traces here, and perhaps even if hundreds of years pass, it will still be like this.

Standing here, Ye Shuo was a little difficult to tell for a moment. Is the air he was inhaling three years ago or now? Mu stood in the cracks between time and space for a long time before slowly shook his head, walked to the front desk, and asked about the procedures for obtaining the certificate.

"Are you the candidate three years ago?" The front desk staff was obviously surprised after he introduced himself, "Why didn't you come to collect it?"

Ye Shuo's eyes lowered: "I have been delayed in the past three years. Why, the certificate will not be gone, right?" He was hit by the pain point, and his tone also had some resistance.

Several staff members looked at each other and were exchanging some consensus. Then one of them said: "The elder once said that if you come, you will directly ask you to see them."

Ye Shuo was irresistible, followed a staff member and led to a spacious room by him. While sitting on a chair waiting, Ye Shuo looked around. It seemed that there was a high-rise conference room, with a black marble desktop that exuded a sense of rigorousness and nobility. Naturally, it also brought an invisible sense of oppression.

Before long, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and a group of elders stepped in one after another. There was a dazzling Heavenly Talisman badge on their luxurious robes. It seemed that they really attached great importance to their candidate, otherwise they would not have just received the news, so quickly and so in line.

Seeing a group of elders sitting at the other end of the long table and looking at themselves thoughtfully, Ye Shuo spoke first: "Elders, I am here to receive the talisman master level certificate and badge. The past three years have been my private affairs and have nothing to do with the assessment."

The elders exchanged their eyes in groups, and were quite surprised at the young man's preemptive move. Finally, an elder who sat in the middle and seemed to have the highest status took the initiative to clear his throat and smiled lightly: "Little brother is smart. So I have a question that has been bothering me for several years, and I would like to ask you to answer it."

Ye Shuo smiled dryly: "Since several elders can't think of it, what can the younger generation come up with?"

A glimmer suddenly flashed through the elder's eyes: "Maybe you can only answer this question seriously."

As he said that, his body leaned forward a little, "I want to know, how did you cheat during the talisman master assessment three years ago?"
Chapter completed!