Winning Over Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the Ambition to Hunt Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts
"Oh! It's not that easy!"
Ghost Douluo spoke hoarsely.
"Even if the information you said about Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is true, Pope, no, Qian Xunji will only arrange for me and Chrysanthemum Guan to be responsible for catching it! Only then will there be a chance of escape!"
"Hmm."
Mu Rong Chen nodded.
Thoughts raced rapidly in my mind.
Now that the butterfly effect has been caused and the fate of Tang Hao and Ah Yin has already deviated, there is no need to tie our hands any more.
Kill them!
As for the birth of Tang San? What does that have to do with me!
Now that I have the upper hand in every situation, even if that Child of Destiny comes back again, he won't be able to cause any trouble!
Nip the threat in the cradle and seize six pieces of Soul Bone and Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. This is the choice that best suits your own interests!
"In this case, you two can just call me Leader from now on. Do you have any objection?"
He looked at the two of them calmly.
Judou-Luo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.
The next moment, the two of them bowed and saluted at the same time.
"Meet Leader!"
"Well, okay!"
Mu Rong Chen nodded with satisfaction.
"With the help of these two elders, all great things in the world can be accomplished!"
"Since you two choose to believe me, from now on, don't go back to the Spirit Hall."
His tone changed, with a hint of unquestionable dominance.
"Don't worry, getting two pieces of Soul Bone will offset this kindness. It has to be more decent, so Spirit Hall has nothing to say!"
"Leader, this Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is not easy to deal with, and even Spirit Hall doesn't like it!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head.
"Haha, don't worry, we have it ready."
Mu Rong Chen's mouth curved into a sinister arc.
Those pieces of the Clear Sky Sect inherited from Tang Hao Soul Bone, it's time to change their owners!
"I wonder what Leader means?"
The eyes of Dugu Bo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo instantly focused on him.
"Hmm."
Mu Rong Chen responded calmly.
"However, before you get it, you two should refine Immortal Herb first. Your strength should be improved to another level.
Then, help Old Poison hunt down a 100,000-year-old Sea Soul Beast!
After that, let's go get those six Soul Bone, plus... one Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor!"
This message, like a nuclear bomb, exploded in the hearts of the three of them!
"Leader! You're not joking!"
Dugu Bo was the first to exclaim.
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast! Leader, just the few of us, I'm afraid it will be too much!"
This is crazy!
This is simply a declaration of war against the top forces in the entire continent!
But for some reason, my blood is boiling!
Only by following such crazy Leader can you have a chance to reach the unreachable peak!
"Haha, if it is an ordinary Titled Douluo, it really won't work."
Mu Rong Chen smiled contemptuously.
"However, with you two Martial Soul Fusion Skill here, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is just a piece of cake!"
"Coupled with the eighth Soul Skill of Old Poison, let alone Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, even Ferocious Beast can be controlled for a few seconds!"
The three of them looked at each other, the horror in their eyes was gradually replaced by fiery ambition, and they nodded in unison.
"If Blue Silver Emperor wasn't suitable for Old Poison, it wouldn't be such a troublesome thing."
Mu Rong Chen looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo and smiled meaningfully.
"When the time comes, Soul Bone from Blue Silver Emperor will be yours."
"Is this... serious?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo swallowed hard and his breathing became rapid.
Mu Rong Chen spread his hands and asked:
"Among the four of us here, who do you think is more suitable for Plant-type Soul Beast's Soul Bone than you?"
"If the hunt is successful!
When the time comes, Soul Bone from Blue Silver Emperor will be yours."
Mu Rong Chen's voice was plain, but it seemed to have an undoubted magic power, hitting Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart hard.
"Is this... serious?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo swallowed hard, and his breathing became rapid. That soft and charming face was filled with greed and fanaticism at this moment.
Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!
That is a treasure that is enough to make all Titled Douluo in the entire continent go crazy for it! Its value is even far higher than Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
The Spirit Hall family has a great business and it can be passed down to this day. How many pieces of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone are there?
I have worked hard for the Spirit Hall for decades, my hands were stained with blood, and in the end I never got even a decent piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. But in front of me, Leader, as soon as I opened my mouth, promised a piece of one hundred thousand years!
How can this keep him from being excited and crazy!
Mu Rong Chen spread his hands, raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and asked:
"Among the four of us here, who do you think is more suitable for Plant-type Soul Beast's Soul Bone than you?"
One sentence, like a basin of cold water, instantly woke up Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Yes, among the four people present, Martial Soul of Leader is Frost Giant Dragon, Dugu Bo is a poisonous dragon, Gui Mei is a strange shadow, and only my own Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum is Plant-type Martial Soul.
This Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone is simply tailor-made for you!
The ecstasy surged into his heart like a tide, and Chrysanthemum Douluo could no longer maintain his usual arrogance and reserve. He knelt on his knees, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, but full of unprecedented determination.
"This... thank you Leader! My subordinate Yue Guan will do his best to serve Leader from now on!"
This kneeling completely put aside Titled Douluo's dignity, and completely tied his future to this mysterious young man in front of him.
"Hey! It doesn't have to be like this."
Mu Rong Chen took a step forward, gave him some support, and his tone became much gentler.
"From now on, we are all our own people, so don't talk to outsiders! You two should quickly absorb Immortal Herb, time is running out."
"Okay!"
Ghost Douluo didn't hesitate at all, he was a decisive person.
He took the herb that exuded a cold aura, sat down cross-legged, fluttered in his black robe, and started refining and absorbing it directly!
And Yue Guan looked at the crystal clear "Lovesick Heartbreak Red" in his hand, which was like a ruby carving, with a trace of obsession and reluctance in his eyes.
He loves and cherishes flowers, so for him to directly absorb such a peerless Immortal Herb is really... a waste of natural resources.
"Alas..."
He sighed one after another with a complicated expression.
He sighed one after another with a complicated expression.
"Chrysanthemum Guan, I know you like flowers and plants, but now such a big yard is not enough for you to take care of?"
Dugu Bo on the side couldn't stand it anymore, curled his lips and spoke comforting words.
"Absorb it quickly! Only by becoming stronger can you cope with future situations! Do you still want to be ordered around like a dog by Qian Xunji?"
This sentence accurately hit Chrysanthemum Douluo's sore spot.
He was shocked, and the reluctance in his eyes was instantly replaced by determination.
Yes, no matter how precious a flower is, it cannot compare to your own destiny!
No longer hesitating, put "Lovesick Heartbreak Red" into your mouth solemnly, close your eyes and cross your legs, and begin to refine the majestic energy contained in this Immortal Herb with all your strength.
Mu Rong Chen was sitting leisurely on a smooth bluestone, with his hands behind his head and a calculating light shining in his deep blue eyes.
Killing Ah Yin is destined to be a waste of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.