Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
In the hall, Yu Yuanzhen looked at the message in his hand and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
After a while, Yu Yuanzhen called the tribesmen outside the door and said, "Call Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng."
"Yes, patriarch!"
Soon, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng came to the hall.
After entering the hall, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I wonder why the patriarch called us here?"
Yu Yuanzhen looked at the two people in front of him with a satisfied expression. These two people are now the two best people in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Tianheng is now twenty-seven years old and fifty-sixth level, which can be said to be quite outstanding. If he hadn't met Yu Tianxin, he would definitely be the most dazzling genius in their family.
But unfortunately, compared with Yu Tianxin, who has reached level 64 before the age of twenty-six, Yu Tianheng is weaker after all.
Afterwards, Yu Yuanzhen gathered his thoughts and said to the two people in front of him, "Next, I am going to meet a senior, so you two should stay with me."
"Yes!"
Although the two of them were a little confused, they still agreed.
Yu Yuanzhen smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you two know that senior, but if you see him, you will definitely be shocked."
Yu Yuanzhen's words made both of them a little confused. The senior they both knew? Who is it?
It didn't take long for the slightly capable forces on the entire continent to know that there was a force named Storm Pavilion in the world, and it seemed that he was also a strong Soul Grandmaster with the suspected title Douluo.
The only exception is Clear Sky Sect.
Because they have sealed off the sect, news about the outside world comes with the convoy of supplies, and now there are still ten days before their next convoy transporting supplies.
A few days later, representatives of the major forces gathered in front of the Storm Pavilion, and Godwind Academy, led by Feng Qingcang, assisted in the reception.
The top of Wind God Tree, inside the room of Mo Hui.
"Mo Hui, these are the congratulatory gifts from those people. Feng Yi has been sorted. Take a look."
Feng Qingcang put a thick booklet on the table in front of Mo Hui and said.
"Thank you very much."
Mo Hui nodded, then picked up the thick book and started reading.
However, after browsing for a while, Mo Hui's eyes showed a look of shock, and he asked in confusion, "Are these people so willing to give up?"
Among the gifts in this booklet, the lowest batch contains hundreds of thousands Gold Soul Coin, and the higher ones number tens to millions of Gold Soul Coin.
Mo Hui even saw Soul Bone among them, and not only Thousand-Year Soul Bone, but also those of ten thousand years level.
Among them, Spirit Hall gave a left leg bone that was ten thousand years old, and the Soul Beast produced was a Windchaser Eagle that was about fifteen thousand years old. Mo Hui had no doubt that they had specially selected it.
In addition to the Spirit Hall, there is also a woman named Hei Youli who also gave him a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
This makes Mo Hui a little strange. After all, Spirit Hall is the number one force in the mainland, and this Hei Youli is just a Soul Sage, and he is also an individual. He is willing to give away a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. I don't know what the purpose is.
In addition, although Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect did not give away Mo Hui Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, he also gave Mo Hui a few pieces of Thousand-Year Soul Bone. Coupled with the scattered Thousand-Year Soul Bone given by other forces, Mo Hui can already collect the whole body of Soul Bone.
The requirement in Sea God's Eighth Trial is only to obtain all Soul Bone, and there is no requirement for the age of Soul Bone. The only impact of the age of Soul Bone is the difficulty of the assessment when it is later promoted to the god-level Soul Bone.
The younger Soul Bone is, the greater the pain Mo Hui will suffer when he is promoted to the god-level Soul Bone by Divine Power.
But pain is nothing to Mo Hui. He has even experienced the pain of Great Unity Wind, let alone the pain of Soul Bone's upgrade?
At the same time, on the way back, Chrysanthemum Douluo asked Bibi Dong with some confusion, "Pope, do we really need to send Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone? Wouldn't that be endearing ourselves to the enemy?"
He watched the pieces of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone out of the Spirit Hall slipping away from him, and he didn't even have a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone yet. How could he not be depressed?
Bibi Dong just glanced at it and said, "Then you said there is something else that Mo Hui needs, and a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is just a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, which can't play any role in supporting the enemy. Do you think Angel God has Angel Suit, and Sea God doesn't have a Sea God set?"
"This..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated because he really didn't know whether Sea God Island had the Sea God suit.
Just when Chrysanthemum Douluo was hesitating, Bibi Dong said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "Moreover, it would be better if he absorbed the piece of Windchaser Eagle's Soul Bone! With such a young Soul Bone, the pain he endured will be even more severe when he completes the final test."
In the Storm Pavilion, Mo Hui summoned the female Soul Master named Hei Youli and said, "You actually gave me a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone this time. There must be something going on, right?"
After seeing Mo Hui, Hei Youli knelt down directly and said in a humble tone, "I just pray that you can forgive me for my previous offense. I would be very grateful if you could allow me to join Storm Pavilion."
"Offended?"
After hearing this, Mo Hui looked at Hei Youli carefully. After a while, he remembered where he had seen her and said, "Are you from the Blazing Flame Family?"
"Yes, my Martial Soul was an undead, with the ability to confirm Soul Master's life and death to a certain extent, and to recall the scene in front of the deceased. Blazing Flame Family was you who relied on my ability to Lock-On." Hei Youli replied.
After listening to Hei Youli's words, Mo Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, confirming Soul Master's life and death and recalling his life scenes. This ability is somewhat familiar, right?
After pondering for a while, Mo Hui said to Hei Youli in front of him, "You can live in the Storm Pavilion first, and then I will think about how to arrange you!"
Hearing Mo Hui's words, Hei Youli knew that he no longer cared about his previous help to the Blazing Flame Family, and quickly said, "Thank you for your magnanimity."
In the farmland outside Nuoding City, a young man named Jiang Xing was harvesting wheat with his Martial Soul sickle.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xing finished harvesting the wheat in the field and sat on the edge of the field to rest.
"Why can't I have Soul Power like brother Mo Hui?"
Jiang Xing looked at Scythe Martial Soul, who had the same sickle in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.
If he had Innate Soul Power, then he could practice, but unfortunately he didn't.
"No, there must be a way to practice without Innate Soul Power in this world, but I don't know about it."
Suddenly, Jiang Xing's eyes became tough and he said, "When this year's busy farming season is over, go outside and look for ways to practice. I don't believe there is no other way to become stronger in this world."
Just when Jiang Xing made up his mind, the voices of two soldiers walking by suddenly came.
"Have you heard that recently, there seems to be an additional force named Storm Pavilion, and the force seems to have been founded by the title Douluo."
"That's not true. I came to hear that joining this force does not limit a person's identity and strength."
"So good? Then will you go?"
"We haven't even gone to Soul Power, but I seem to have heard that as long as you can pass Six Paths Trial founded by the Storm Pavilion, you can become the direct disciple of the Storm Pavilion Master. I don't know if it's true."
Jiang Xing could no longer hear the words that followed, but he clearly remembered the conversation between the two soldiers.
"Six Paths Trial, the direct disciple of Douluo?"
As he murmured these two words, Jiang Xing felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
The legendary title Douluo should be able to solve his problem of being unable to practice without Innate Soul Power, right?