Monster Refining System Chapter 543: I’m just going to do something (thank you for helping the father and father)


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"Not sure!"

Old man Huo spread his hands and looked at the other seven remnants of souls around him.

"Are you special!"

Hearing what the old man Huo said, the other seven remnant souls were almost bleeding.

The words that Old Man Huo said to Xia Fukun were mixed with true and false. These remnants of their souls are indeed inconvenient to come out of the stone monument, but it is not necessarily impossible to come out of the stone monument.

And what he said, their time is running out, which is true.

The underworld can live forever in this underworld, but the remnant soul cannot.

They were able to hold on for tens of thousands of years purely because of a belief...

One, let the underworld stand on the top of the five realms again!

Tens of thousands of years ago...

The Broken Blade Pluto, who exudes the most brilliant light on his body, said before he fell...

Tens of thousands of years.

It only takes tens of thousands of years for the underworld to break this deadlock.

After tens of thousands of years, the gates of the underworld will reopen.

And it's that time.

The true leader of the underworld will reappear.

But--

When the leader of the underworld first appeared, he would be very weak.

And his growth is inseparable from the help of every Pluto tens of thousands of years ago.

It is precisely because of the words of the Broken Blade Underworld God, these remnant souls of the Underworld Venerable, persisted hard for a whole number of thousands of years!

Until, the gate of the underworld opened again.

Until that Xia Fukun appeared!

They all know that Xia Fukun is the new leader of the underworld in the mouth of Broken Blade Underworld.

But...

Tens of thousands of years, it's too long, too long.

Even though--

The remnants of these gods believe that Master Broken Blade is the most powerful existence in this world.

But--

What happened tens of thousands of years later, can this Master Broken Blade really be able to guess accurately?

No one can guarantee this.

So--

These remnant souls discussed it and prepared to give Xia Fukun a wave of tests. If Xia Fukun can pass their test, they will give Xia Fukun the inheritance in the stele where they are.

After all--

As the old man said, once the inheritance in the stone tablet is given, this corresponds to the remnant soul in the stone tablet, and it will not exist for too long...

"Old man Huo, do you know that if it is Xia Fukun, not the person who was in the mouth of a large number of Broken Blades thousands of years ago, what does your behavior mean?"

Hearing such irresponsible words from Old Man Huo, the remnants around him gritted their teeth, obviously a little unhappy.

When he heard this, Old Man Huo didn't care.

"But I can't help it."

"Anyway, this little guy is also a ghost? My old man is not as strong as you guys. I can't make it anymore. It's only a month, but it's a few days. My remnant soul is It will dissipate. Instead of doing this, it’s better to give this little guy a chance. I really broke the promise between us, but there is really no way..."

When the old man Huo said this, his laughing expression was a lot more serious for the first time...

"I can't hold it..."

"Tens of thousands of years, for those of us remnants, it's really too long and too long... and."

Speaking of which, Old Man Huo took a deep breath.

"I think that little guy, it should be us, who we are waiting for."

Hearing what Old Man Huo said, the rest of the remnants fell into silence.

It is also because the power of the remnant soul is much thinner now, so after the old man took a deep breath, he smiled at the remnant soul around him, and then returned to his stone tablet.

"This guy!"

Looking at the old man, the other remnants couldn't help sighing.

"Everyone, as Old Man Huo said, tens of thousands of years is indeed too long... Recently, I also feel that my remnant soul power is constantly dissipating. If this continues, I am afraid that I will not be too much longer than that old man."

"Me too..."

The remnant soul smiled bitterly one after another.

"If that's the case, let's fulfill that little guy."

On the third floor of the library, these remnants looked at each other. After a long time, all nodded with a wry smile.

"It's just that we are like this. Those guys in other cities, I'm afraid they are not so good to talk..."

"Hey, let's not talk about it. We could have made up two tables of mahjong. Now the old man is back in the stele, and the three missing one can't fight, let's go back to their respective steles! I feel that the conference is over!"

Along with those remnant souls, they return to their respective steles. The third floor of this library has restored the peace of the past...

At this moment, Xia Fukun naturally didn't know that after he left the library... a bunch of hemp friends appeared on the third floor of the library...

Back to Huaduoduo's residence, he found that Huaduoduo was mending the wall at the moment.

Too lazy to knock on the door, Xia Fukun directly pushed the wall that had just been pasted by Huaduoduo, ready to enter. The result... What Xia Fukun didn't expect was.

I pushed it casually, and the wall that had just been pasted by Huaduoduo collapsed.

A lot of flowers: "?"

Xia Fukun: "?"

The two looked at each other for a moment.

After Xia Fukun pondered, said:

"Tofu residue project?"

A lot of flowers: "..."

"Big brother, I haven't used Mingli to reinforce this yet!"

Hua Duoduo is so angry that he is a dignified yellow warrior who sticks to a wall. Is it easy for him? ! The result was directly overthrown by this Xia Fukun! If you tear it down, you can tear it down. What else do you want to say about the tofu dregs project? !

"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now, let me ask you, where was Yicheng that day?"

"Tianyi City?"

Hua Duoduo originally wanted to bury a few more words, but when she heard Xia Fukun's question, she was taken aback.

"Boss, are you going to Yicheng that day?"

Hua Duoduo felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Although Xia Fukun seemed to him to be a samurai in red, he should hug his thigh. However, after only getting to know this day, after spending a lot of time, I feel that Xia Fukun's ability to heat things up and this ability to do damage is really too powerful.

He is a yellow warrior, he can't hold it!

So, if Xia Fukun is going to leave, how can he put a few tables to celebrate!

"Well, I have something to go to Tianyi City."

As soon as Xia Fukun finished saying this, he saw that Hua Duoduo grabbed his arm and wanted to go outside.

Xia Fukun: "???"

"What are you doing?"

I looked at Huahua with a little wonder.

"Boss, it's too late to explain, let's have a meal first, and I will practice it for you. In the future, I hope we will see you by chance!"

Although this flower says so much, how does Xia Fukun listen to it, how does it feel like this flower is going to drive himself away? What did I do so I was obliterated by others?

Coughing awkwardly, Xia Fukun smiled at Hua Duoduo.

"I don't need to practice it, I will be back soon. I just go to do something."

When Xia Fukun said this, Hua Duoduo felt half cold...

He originally thought that Xia Fukun, the plague god, was finally going to leave, but he didn't expect... the other party was just going to do something...


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