The Truth Behind the Mysterious Organization: Fallen Soul Masters
Su Mu witnessed this scene.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
The mature and aloof Ling Yuan, this is how she acts.
It's quite a contrast.
Su Mu gently placed one hand on Ling Yuan's full head of red hair.
I gently rubbed it.
Then he slowly pressed down.
Su Mu lay sprawled on the bed.
Close your eyes tightly.
Feeling it.
After a while.
Su Mu gently pulled it upwards.
Ling Yuan slowly climbed up.
Su Mu looked at the thin gauze dress.
He slowly raised his head.
I started eating breakfast.
He sat holding Ling Yuan.
Kneeling behind him.
She lay there hugging her thigh.
I picked her up and stood up.
After a while...
Su Mu then got up.
Ling Yuan, who was nearby, was already fast asleep.
Su Mu looked at Ling Yuan and smiled slightly.
Then he left the room.
Worship Hall.
Qian Daoliu sat in the main seat.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other enshrined ones also returned.
Su Mu approached and bowed slightly to the group of worshippers.
"Kid! You wouldn't normally come here if nothing was wrong."
What brings you here today?
Golden Crocodile Douluo knew Su Mu's thoughts and knew that he didn't really want to get too deeply involved with the Spirit Hall.
He then asked.
This would essentially give Su Mu the initiative.
He heard what Golden Crocodile Douluo said.
Su Mu smiled.
Then he began to recount his experiences with the Black-Robed Monster.
The first time was on the border of Spirit City, not long after Su Mu had hunted down his Sixth Soul Ring.
He nearly lost his life.
If it weren't for Gu Yuena, we would probably be doomed.
This time, the Spirit Hall knew about it.
The second time was at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in the Treasure Basin.
The third time was a few days ago, when I encountered Tang San.
All the offerings, except for those from Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile, Level 99 Limit Douluo.
The others listened in astonishment.
After recounting all this, Su Mu spoke again.
"Great Enshrined, I'd like to know, what exactly is this organization?"
"Moreover, it seems they've already set their sights on me."
At this moment, the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had been silent all along, said, "No wonder they've been acting like madmen lately."
"They're desperate to get onto the mainland."
After speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Su Mu with a strange expression.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed.
He looked at Su Mu and asked, "What do you want to do?"
I want to join this battle.
Su Mu saw Qian Daoliu ask a question.
He then revealed his purpose.
Do you know why your master needed to intervene?
"Among that group, there is a powerful individual who is no less skilled than your master."
"If you go, you'll definitely become the top target!"
Qian Daoliu spoke slowly and solemnly.
"Since we're already being watched, hiding isn't a solution."
"Besides, with my master here, I won't be in any danger."
Su Mu naturally did not reveal his plan.
Four Soul Bones, only one missing.
Moreover, Tang San's growth was also quite abnormal.
"All right!"
"Golden Crocodile, this is your disciple. Speak."
After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he disappeared from the Worship Hall.
In the mouth of Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Su Mu finally learned about this organization and its connection with the Spirit Hall.
It was pretty much what Su Mu had guessed.
This organization is full of Evil Soul Masters!
To be precise, they are now called 'Fallen Soul Masters'.
Ten thousand years ago, some Soul Masters chose a different method of cultivation in order to quickly improve their strength.
Through different cultivation techniques, 'Fallen Soul Masters' can advance their cultivation levels very quickly.
It quickly became the mainstream trend in mainland China.
However, although these people improved their cultivation very quickly, their strength came too easily.
This led some of them to become overly obsessed with power.
He became very self-centered and bullied other Soul Masters.
Later, some people discovered that even without practicing this technique...
This effect can also be achieved through one's own Martial Soul.
The Martial Soul of this group of people were called 'Evil Martial Soul'.
In the eyes of these Soul Masters, Soul Master who is cultivating normally and diligently...
They became the weak, the outcasts.
To take or plunder at will.
It will also persecute civilians.
Ordinary Soul Masters spontaneously began to organize themselves to protect civilians.
This led to the formation of the rudimentary empire we know today.
The idea is good, and resources are concentrated, but the goals are also magnified infinitely.
The 'Fallen Soul Masters' will target large cities and persecute them.
Just like a normal Soul Master, they were at a disadvantage.
When they were about to be wiped out.
Among ordinary Soul Masters, a successor of the Angel God appeared.
The inheritors of the Angel God rose rapidly.
Due to the 'Fallen Soul Master' technique.
Before becoming Titled Douluo, their cultivation advanced very quickly.
However, breaking through the title ban is even more difficult.
Despite this, the proportion of Fallen Soul Masters is still high.
There should be many more Fallen Soul Masters with sealed titles.
The inheritor of the Angel God rose rapidly and reached level 100.
Before ascension.
The inheritor of the Angel God in the battle between Soul Masters and Fallen Soul Masters.
Leading a group of strong individuals.
With overwhelming force, they annihilated all the titled powerhouses among the 'Fallen Soul Masters'.
And a large number of Soul Douluo.
They then established the Spirit Hall and passed down the Angel Martial Soul.
The true significance of the Spirit Hall's existence lies in the ascension of the Angel God's successor.
Continue to exterminate the remaining 'Fallen Soul Masters'.
After nearly 10,000 years of cleaning.
'Fallen Soul Masters' are almost extinct on the mainland.
The remaining 'Fallen Soul Masters' have all fled to the remote, uninhabited edges of the continent.
However, in the last hundred years, for some reason...
In 'Fallen Soul Master', powerful figures emerge frequently.
In particular, after Su Mu was intercepted and killed, the 'Fallen Soul Masters' became even more eager to enter the continent from remote and uninhabited places.
"How?"
"Do you still want to come with me?"
Seeing that Su Mu had been deep in thought for a long time, Golden Crocodile Douluo asked.
"Go ahead, they might be looking for me."
"I'm going; maybe things will be a bit more peaceful on the mainland then."
Su Mu said with a half-joking laugh.
You little brat!
"You think you're so great? They're eyeing you to kill you."
Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed angrily.
"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to the westernmost part of the mainland."
"I heard that several titled 'Fallen Soul Masters' have appeared over there."
"Want to come with me?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Su Mu and asked again.
"Go ahead, I have some things to take care of these next couple of days."
"Take me with you when you leave."
After saying this, Su Mu left the Worship Hall.
I returned to my room.
By this time, Ling Yuan had already gotten up.
Her fair face was flushed.
They are setting the food on the table.
Because her gauze dress was too sheer.
He is currently wearing a Su Mu coat.
Su Mu didn't stand on ceremony.
The breakfasts I ate before only made me feel more tired, so they were completely useless.
Su Mu was already starving.
After finishing the meal.
Ling Yuan was about to leave.
Su Mu grabbed Ling Yuan's hand.
"Don't go yet. I'm going to a very dangerous place in two days."
Will you come with me?
Su Mu looked at Ling Yuan and asked.
Ling Yuan stared into Su Mu's eyes, and after a long while, nodded slightly.
"Since that's the case, then don't leave!"
"You're too weak."
"You need to get stronger these next couple of days."
As he spoke, Su Mu his fifth Soul Ring from the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moonlit Night, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone produced by that tiger-type Soul Beast.
"I also need to absorb Soul Bones these next two days."
"You absorbed this Soul Bone as well."
Looking at the Soul Bone in Su Mu's hand.
Ling Yuan did not take it.
She could sense that this Soul Bone was quite old.
"Here you go, just take it."
Seeing that Ling Yuan refused to accept it, Su Mu naturally knew her ulterior motives.
I guess they wanted to absorb it themselves.
Su Mu simply raised his hand and waved it on the dining table.
Several more Soul Bones appeared.
Moreover, none of them were weaker than the one Su Mu handed over.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan carefully picked up the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone from Su Mu's hand.