On this day, in the inner palace of the soul tribe leader's house, a soul tribe member who was covered in black robes and couldn't see his face clearly, but it was obvious that he was a young man was practicing cross-legged. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the young man in black robe was pulled out of meditation.
Waking up with a start, he immediately opened his eyes, his violent look flashed away, he frowned and said, "Come in." At the same time, he stood up and sat on the recliner next to him.
Not long after getting the young man's permission, the door opened, and a man also wearing a black robe walked in. The man who came in bowed slightly and was already quite old. Through the cloak, you could faintly see the face of the man who came in.
, different from the person in the room, this person's face is already a bit old, and he doesn't know how many years he has experienced.
"Oh. It's Butler Liu, what's the matter with you?" The soul clan youth's expression moved slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He was obviously a little surprised. Logically speaking, this person shouldn't be here at all at this moment, but he saw it.
Lord, the anger in the young man's heart gradually subsided.
"Young Master, the Second Young Master is about to take action, so I have come to report to you." The old man bowed respectfully, lowered his head and whispered: "So even though I know that the Young Master is practicing, I have to break in.
, please punish me, Master."
"It's okay, tell me what's going on, is it? ### has taken action?!" The young man from the soul tribe waved his hands and suddenly stood up. He could no longer maintain his original steady expression and asked with an emotional expression.
.
This housekeeper is his confidant, and the first person he follows since setting foot in the Tongue City is himself. Therefore, although countless years of ups and downs have passed, the old man and he seem to have nothing in common on the surface, but only he knows that,
This old servant was always loyal to him.
Of course, this was due to some of the little tricks he used back then, but on the other hand, it was also because of the old servant’s surname. This old servant was the nail he drove into his younger brother. With this nail, many of these
Over the years, he has gradually gained the absolute upper hand in front of his father.
"Yes, according to reports from my subordinates, someone discovered traces of the Yinming Beast on the edge of the Soul-Destroying Swamp. The Second Young Master was very moved by this. He just wanted to catch the Yinming Beast and refine it into the Yin Return Pill.
, dedicated to the master, I am afraid that the second young master will reverse the disadvantages of so many years in one fell swoop." The old servant's face showed a solemn look, and then he thought for a moment, organized his words, and continued, "As far as I know, the one above us over the years has
Your Excellency has been practicing in seclusion. If the second young master sends you the Yin Return Pill at this time, I am afraid that not only the master, but also the person above him should think highly of him!"
"You mean the person who can speak in front of the King of Hell?" The young man's face moved, showing a thoughtful look, and he hesitated for a moment and said: "No, what is his identity? If you need Yin Huan Dan, it's not like
Is there any need for ### to be attentive when searching for something?"
"Although this is a good thing, it is an ordinary Yin Return Pill, which is made with ordinary Yin Nether Beasts, but this is not an ordinary Yin Nether Beast. I heard that this is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting down and listening to the sacred beasts in the Hunting Deer Park.
He ran out of it, but he was seriously injured when he came out! There was a ghost soldier who chased him all the way to the Tongue-pulling Hell, but unfortunately he encountered the dangerous existence inside in the Soul-Destroying Swamp. When his subordinates found out, the ghost soldier
It’s almost gone.” The old servant looked solemn, lowered his voice to the lowest level, and at the same time looked around in a habitual manner.
"What! How is this possible? How is this possible?" The young man in black robe was shocked and could no longer maintain his composure. After hearing the news, he began to walk back and forth, obviously hesitant. For a long time, the young man's figure changed.
After a pause, he said with a serious expression: "How sure are you of the true name of this matter? My idiot brother doesn't think that he can kill the underworld beast with his power, right?"
"The old servant heard this with his own ears. There should be more than 90% certainty that it is true. As for the killing of the Yinming beast, it has something to do with the Yin tide in a few days." The old servant took a step closer and said,
Said with great certainty.
"Ninety percent? It's already very high! We must not let him succeed this time!" The young man in black robe muttered to himself and continued pacing, "Yinchao, Yinchao? Could it be that this Yinming beast has its back injured?"
The young man in the robe thought hard for a moment, then he suddenly patted his head, showed a look of enlightenment, turned his head and asked.
"Yes, according to what the ghost soldier said, in the process of escaping from the deer hunting park, this Yinming beast was afraid of Master Listening's power, so it rolled over from the mountain of swords. It has an extremely tough back.
It was even badly injured by the sword, so the second young master planned to go out and capture it during the Yin Tide period to show his bravery to the master." The old servant showed an admiring look at the right time, nodded, and slowly
Tao Lai.
"### is a good plan, but you can't give him any advantage in this matter!" A sneer appeared on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth, he took two steps quickly, clapped his hands, but he had an idea, and then ordered: "Get down now,
Keep an eye on him and report back to me as soon as you have any news."
"Young master, what do you want?" The old servant took a step closer. Seeing the young man's natural expression, he immediately understood the young man's plan and advised: "But during the Yin Tide, the Soul-Destroying Swamp is extremely dangerous, even for our souls.
It is difficult for the clan to move freely in the dark tide, so the young master must think carefully!"
"Humph, I thought clearly. This is a good opportunity. If I don't seize it, I will regret it for the rest of my life." The young man curled his lips and glanced at the old servant, with a trace of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. "
You go down, save ### from doubting, nothing will happen to you here! As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cub. This time I will make sure that ### will never be able to stand up." The young man in black robe flicked his sleeves.
, said very decisively.
"Young master, please be careful, I'm leaving!" Seeing the young man's resolute look, the old man, who had no good intentions in the first place, smiled slightly and bowed. After speaking, the old man turned around and left the room, but the moment the door closed,
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a fierce spirit suddenly burst out, but there was no hint of old age!
Naturally, this old servant is not a loyal minister in the eyes of the eldest young master. In fact, he is not a loyal supporter of the second young master. He is basically just a puppet controlled by Tang Hui. The current scene is exactly a plot arranged by Tang Hui. For this great master
However, Tang Hui has been planning for many years and now it just meets the conditions for launching.
After so many years of unscrupulous plunder, Tang Hui has just moved the pointer on the compass to one level, crossing one square. If he wants to escape from this hell, he must use the remaining eleven spaces.
To fill it up, the number of tongues required would be an astronomical number, but it was not something he could accumulate by sneak-attacking passers-by. Therefore, he urgently needed a war, a war that would affect the entire tongue-pulling hell.
The only way to collect wealth faster than looting is war.
The current scene is a trigger for this war.
A few days later, the Yin Tide broke out, and the eldest young master went on the road alone without notifying anyone. At the same time, among the younger generation in the Tongue City, the geniuses of the physical training clan who were as famous as him were also informed
This news means that this genius also has an extraordinary status among the body-training ghost clan.
His father is the current manager of Pull Tongue City. He gave the green light to Tang Hui and others in the Pull Tongue Hall back then. He saw that the evil ghost named Li who Tang Hui had advanced in cultivation was his brother. Unlike the current leader of the Soul Clan, Ba Tou was his brother.
However, the lord of Tongue City had already established his successor long ago, so his brother was frustrated and avoided the Tongue Hall.
The twenty chess pieces that Tang Hui arranged in the Tongue Pulling Hell all have extraordinary identities. Although they are not very prominent, their energy is not small. At this moment, it was Tang Hui who told the body-training ghost clan surnamed Li the news.
A puppet. The idea of monitoring the eldest son of the Soul Clan was proposed by Tang Hui, a puppet.
The evil spirit surnamed Li, who was deeply aware of the huge contradiction between the two clans, handed over this task to one of his confidants - Tang Hui's puppet without saying a word!
After learning that the other party was out during the Yin Tide, the heir to the city lord, the young city lord, picked up his weapon and left the city gate privately without saying a word. Over the years, he has had enough of others.
Comparing him with the eldest son of the Soul Clan, now is a good opportunity to solve the problem. What's more, the eldest son's behavior of going out during the Yin Tide has deeply aroused the suspicion of the young city lord.
Everything is slowly developing in the direction that Tang Hui expected. At this moment, the forces he has deployed in the Tongue-pulling Hell for many years are surging. The entire Tongue-pulling Hell suddenly falls into a tense atmosphere. From time to time, there are some conflicts between the ghost clan and the soul.
An outbreak broke out between the two clans. Although this was quickly suppressed by the top leaders of the two clans, the atmosphere between the two clans became increasingly tense.
At this time, the entire Pull Tongue City was like a barrel of explosives, lacking a fuse. At this time, Tang Hui came out of the cave where he had been hiding, took a steel fork, and went to bury the fuse himself.
On the edge of the putrid Soul-Destroying Swamp, amidst the gloomy wind, the eldest son with a look of embarrassment looked at the Yinming Beast in front of him with a pale face.
"Who are you? Why are you here to ambush me?" The eldest son looked at his left arm that fell not far away, and his expression became even more ugly. He originally thought that this operation was a very successful one, but who would have thought that it would happen?
Everything went wrong, not to mention that he encountered a large number of assassins by unknown people when he came out, not to mention that he was almost frozen to death in the Yin tide, but this Yin beast was also artificially disguised.
"I don't need to tell you this!" Tang Hui shook his hand and threw out the skin of the Yinming beast, revealing the body of the green wolf. At the same time, he slowly showed the steel fork and said: "When you die,
, let’s go find the Second Young Master and ask for clarification!”
"It's not that simple if you want to kill me!" The eldest son tensed up, jumped up and said, "Didn't ### tell you that we can't talk nonsense with him when dealing with people from the Soul Clan?"
"Tsk tsk, didn't anyone tell you that at this moment when the Yin tide is at its maximum, will the soul-destroying energy in the center of the soul-destroying swamp cross the limit?" Tang Hui took a step forward, completely ignoring the eldest son.
The secret of constant pinching.
Looking at the eldest young master's increasingly ugly face, Tang Hui shook his head and said: "It seems that you haven't left Batongue City for a long time. Otherwise, someone like you would have been killed in the wilderness long ago. By now,
I finally understand the reason for your father's hesitation, you really can't hold up the wall!"
"You...what did you do to me? Why can't my magic work?" Tang Hui pressed forward step by step. The eldest son kept retreating and asked in a hissing voice.
"Didn't anyone tell you that all spells will be ineffective in the soul-destroying aura? Or have you damaged your brain by practicing at home? Have you forgotten the first taboo of the soul clan members?" Tang Hui stepped forward step by step.
Go, and soon the eldest son was pushed back against the wall. He had no way out.
At this moment, the eldest son just remembered his father's teachings. He remembered that the first thing his father warned them when they were young was to never approach the Soul-Destroying Swamp. If they saw the Soul-Destroying Qi, they should run as far away as possible.
But later, as he grew older, the eldest son gradually understood that the soul-destroying aura could only appear in the center of the soul-destroying swamp, and could not be found in other places. For a while, the eldest son forgot this advice!
"How is it possible! The soul-destroying energy cannot leave the soul-destroying swamp. It is recorded in these books." The eldest son rolled his eyes and shouted in a hiss, but his body leaned back slightly.
"That's because you don't study seriously. Go to hell, kid!" Tang Hui swept his iron chasm across and attacked suddenly. Seeing that the eldest son was about to be buried under the iron chasm, Tang Hui only heard a bang and a wave of
A strong force came from the side, but the iron fork was swept away.
Tang Hui watched intently and immediately understood what happened, but it was the eldest son who started to fight back.
"Go to hell!" After sweeping away the iron fork, the eldest son tightly grasped the dagger he pulled out from his waist and rushed forward suddenly. Unlike other soul clans, the eldest son was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts. Even without his magic power, his martial arts
Still cannot be underestimated.
"Eh." Tang Hui threw away the iron fork in his hand and took a step back to take over the eldest son's offensive. He had a new understanding of the next generation successor of the Soul Clan, "It's amazing that he can practice both magic and martial arts, but this is too childish in front of me.
Well, you still experienced too few battles!"
Tang Hui shouted coldly. He was no longer like before, just dodging the eldest son's attacks. Instead, he stretched out his arms and struck forward suddenly, hitting the eldest son's arm hard and knocking the dagger in his hand.
He flew out, and then his body suddenly jumped forward, his feet slightly bent, and he hit the eldest son on the neck with a fist.
"You." The eldest son whined and wanted to say something, but under Tang Hui's powerful blow, his mind quickly became confused. After a while, he tilted his head and fainted.
"Hmph, without magic, the Soul Clan is just a target. How dare you think about the Soul Clan engaging in hand-to-hand combat!" Tang Hui mentioned the unconscious eldest son, walked a few steps to pick up his own steel fork, and strode out of the cave.