The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 2500: A familiar voice

The dead-spirited youth shook his head and sighed: "In this world, there are still many existences that the descendants of our rulers can't provoke. Unless we can become rulers one day, we are not qualified to run rampant in the eight-star civilization." /

Yan Ran agrees.

On the surface, the Eight Star Civilization is the world dominated by the Eight Great Masters.

Actually, there are some extremely terrifying beings.

I don't know if this senior can be counted as one of them.

The two briefly chatted for a while before returning to their respective residences.

When the dead-spirited youth passed by the guest room of the upper palace, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man who was busy carrying goods.

This person, the dead-spirited youth has seen, is a child in a shop in the upper palace that specializes in their materials.

Frequently come to carry goods.

In his eyes, teenagers are nothing more than bugs, not worthy of pity.

"Come here." The dead-spirited youth turned his eyes and shouted.

The boy was Huangfu Yi who was ordered to come.

Hearing this, he immediately walked over with a smile and said respectfully, "I have seen Lord Dead Soul."

It turned out that the dead spirit youth was named Dead Soul.

"You go to the hot spring, check the situation inside, and let me know if you find anything." The dead soul was still unable to suppress his inner curiosity.

He can obey fluctuating light commands without snooping.

But, can someone be ordered to go?

Huangfu Yi's smile froze, and he said with an apologetic smile: "Don't embarrass the little one, Lord Dead Soul, how can I dare to spy on the hot spring?"

The hot spring is the core of the Shang Palace.

They are outsiders, not even allowed to approach.

There have been shopkeepers who came here for the first time, because they didn't know the way and approached the hot spring inadvertently.

He was discovered before he could get close, and was convicted of conspiracy and executed on the spot.

Approaching is so severely punished, let alone snooping?

Don't be smashed to ashes?

"Just be careful, go quickly," ordered the dead soul.

Huangfu Yi is anxious. Where is the hot spring, where is it to be careful?

He didn't think that no one would find out if he explored the hot spring with such a weak cultivation base.

This is a dead end.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go right now." Huangfu recalled his anxiety and immediately trotted to the hot spring.

The dead soul stood on the spot, staring at Huangfu Yi's retreating figure, his eyes full of indifference.

The fluctuating light is in the hot spring, Huangfu Yi went to investigate, it was definitely a dead end.

He pointed a little toes, and a wisp of death that was as black as ink quickly spread from the ground, and silently penetrated into the body of Huangfu Yi in the distance.

Through this ray of deadness, the dead soul can share Huangfuyi's perspective.

What he could see in life, the dead soul can also see.

Huangfu Yi trotted all the way, and kept running out of the dead soul's perspective before slowly stopping.

Of course he doesn't actually go to the hot springs.

It turns around and goes in another direction.

After walking for a while, he calculated in his heart: "It's almost there."

If you followed the steps just now, you should have just arrived near the hot spring.

After a moment's pause, he turns around and walks back.

Yes, he intends to go back and report, but finds nothing.

A moment later.

He pretended to be out of breath and ran back, with a lingering expression on his face: "Master Dead Soul, I will never dare to go to the hot spring next time, it is too dangerous."

I have to say, he is very good at all kinds of expressions.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the dead soul had already seen everything through the shared perspective.

The dead soul stood there with a flat face: "Oh, what did you see?"

Huangfu Yi shook his head: "My strength is too low to see through the hot springs, and I haven't seen anything."

He was apprehensive, wondering if he would be able to pass the test.

Among the many descendants of the rulers of the upper palace, if anyone is the most powerful, it must be Fluctuating Light.

But if anyone is the most dangerous, it must be the dead soul.

A being that masters the realm of death.

In a single thought, you can decide the life and death of others.

Who is not afraid?

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Contrary to Huangfu Yi's expectations, the dead soul was surprisingly easy to talk.

"I expected it." The dead soul came over, patted Huangfu Yi's shoulder lightly, and said, "You are doing well, I appreciate you very much."

Huangfu recalled a guilty conscience and said repeatedly: "Master Dead Soul has won the prize."

"It's just the prize, you deserve it." Dead Soul smiled and walked away.

At the moment of turning around, a strong killing intent flashed across his plain face.

A dragon, deceived by a worm, will the dragon tolerate it?

Of course not!

That worm is going to die!

Huangfu Yi's wise move made the dead soul move.

Of course, if he wants Huangfu to remember his death, he only needs to think about it.

What he wants is Huangfu Yipain who wants to die.

Huangfu Yi stood there, thinking deeply.

It seems unusual for a dead soul to be so talkative.

He secretly checked his body, but found nothing.

"I think too much." Huangfu Yi muttered.

Then continue to dry goods.

"There is one more box, which will be delivered to the guest rooms and placed in each guest room." Huangfu Yi skillfully carried a large box and came to the one hundred and three guest rooms in the upper palace.

He lays out the materials one by one.

When entering the superior room, the door to this room was found to be closed.

Closed means that there are people living inside.

"Superior guest room?" Huangfu Yi's expression became more solemn.

The superior rooms of the Shang Palace are not inn rooms, as long as you have money you can stay.

Those who can live here are definitely superheroes with terrifying identities.

Just stomping one's foot, the holy city will tremble three times.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, plucked up the courage to knock on the door, and shouted, "Guest, do I need to replace the Tianyin Shui?"

No one else lives in the guest room.

It is Su Yu.

He was thinking silently, when suddenly he heard a shout, and subconsciously responded: "No need."

Suddenly, Su Yu noticed a hint of death.

"Wait!" He was vigilant. Could it be that someone with bad intentions is out there?

Outside the door, Huangfu Yizheng left in anger.

Suddenly hearing the voice inside the door, I couldn't help but feel tight, and immediately listened to the door.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the person in the door.

For fear of offending the other person with your inadvertent actions.

As a small person, in the holy city, I really have to be careful at all times.

crunch-

The door opens.

Su Yu stared at the boy who lowered his head in front of him, his eyes full of vigilance.

Just swept the other party's cultivation base and couldn't help but be surprised.

Only the realm of the zodiac master?

What's the matter with the breath of death?

He visited the past~IndoMTL.com~ and was stunned to find that it was this young man who had a hidden death domain lurking in his body.

This thread is quite vicious.

It doesn't make people die immediately, it just makes people's bodies continue to age, making people miserable and dying in long-term torture.

"It seems that he offended someone, right?" Su Yu knew in his heart.

Glancing at the boy's thin body and simple clothes, Su Yu walked down the steps and said, "Sit down with your knees crossed."

Huangfu Yi was startled when he heard this.

He wasn't surprised at the request.

It's the other party's voice, how come it sounds familiar?

(I owe one more watch, the Lantern Festival twenty-five watch...)

(End of this chapter)