Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang

"Mr. Shui, business is very good today."

A middle-aged man wearing jewelery and a bit of a potbelly walked into the store. After looking around, he finally locked on Shui Wuya.

"Boss Zhang is here, welcome."

When Shui Wuya saw the person coming, he smiled and said hello. The middle-aged man in front of him was Zhang Youde, the owner of the soul tool store he often visited before.

Although Shui Wuya had opened a shop in the past two months, the other party did not feel dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, he often came to visit him every now and then.

"Master Shui, there is a soul guide exchange meeting at Mingxin Auction Hall tonight. Have you heard the news?"

As soon as Boss Zhang came up, he asked straight to the point.

"Soul Guidance Device Exchange Conference?"

There was a bit of doubt in Shui Wuya's eyes, but he had never heard of this.

"In that case, Mr. Zhang happens to have a few tickets here. Why don't you show Mr. Shui a favor? How about we go and see it together?"

As Boss Zhang spoke with a smile, he took out the ticket for the Soul Guidance Device Exchange Conference from his arms.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Shui Wuya stood up and laughed, turned around and said a few words to the clerk, and then left the shop with Zhang Youde.

When the two left the shop, Han Feng appeared from nowhere and followed Shui Wuya quietly.

Not long after, Shui Wuya and his party successfully entered the venue with the tickets in their hands.

"Most of those participating in today's Soul Guidance Exchange Conference are the younger generation of talented soul masters from the Sun and Moon Empire. They will all participate in the Mingdu Soul Guidance Competition in a month."

When Shui Wuya and three others entered the venue, the venue was already bustling with people, and Zhang Youde explained.

Since Shui Wuya didn't know anyone well, he stayed at a table alone with Zhang Youde and Han Feng.

"Master Shui, that burly-looking guy is named Sun Luocheng. He participated in several soul guide competitions in the early years, but failed to enter the top three. This time, it is said that he has obtained the true inheritance of a certain senior, and his strength is unfathomable. I came here specifically to win the championship.”

"Don't underestimate that young man with glasses and a gentle manner. It is said that this person is the direct disciple of a ninth-level soul master in Mingde Hall. He will also participate in the soul guidance program in a month. Contest.”

"There is also the one wearing a tiger fur coat. Although he looks rough, he is said to be from the north..."

While Shui Wuya glanced at everyone in the venue, Zhang Youde chattered in Shui Wuya's ears about the origins and backgrounds of everyone present.

At this point, Shui Wuya also understood the real purpose of Zhang Youde's invitation to participate in this soul tool exchange conference.

The other party most likely wants to use this method to let him have a certain understanding of these potential opponents and make sufficient preparations.

From this point of view, Zhang Youde doesn't have any bad intentions.

Throughout Zhang Youde's narration, Shui Wuya never said a word. Although he has now become a sixth-level soul master, in order to avoid attracting attention, he still maintains his identity as a fifth-level soul master.

"Young Master, something is wrong."

Suddenly, Han Feng, who was sitting next to Shui Wuya, secretly transmitted a message and looked at a corner of the venue. His expression became serious, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his pupils.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Hearing this, Shui Wuya remained calm and only shook his head slightly.

Following Han Feng's gaze, he saw several figures in black robes sitting at a table in the corner of the hall. Because their entire bodies were hidden under their black robes, their faces could not be seen.

However, Shui Wuya recognized the identities of those men in black robes as soon as he entered the venue. They were clearly evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect!

The reason why Han Feng didn't let Han Feng take action directly was, firstly, to avoid attracting too much attention, and secondly, he wanted to see what the plans of these evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Cult were?

Shui Wuya thought secretly in his heart: "I wonder who are these guys from the Holy Spirit Sect, compared with the evil soul masters from the Killing Hell, who are stronger or weaker?"

The exchange was so lively that no one noticed the strange behavior of the Holy Spirit Cult members.

at the same time.

Holy Spirit Cult, Temple of Death, a gloomy and failed palace.

"How are the Fire Phoenix Saint and Blue Silver Saint doing now?"

Above the main hall, the man's cold eyes were fixed on a man in black robes. The inside of the main hall was filled with the aura of death.

This person is none other than the current leader of the Holy Spirit Sect—Zhong Liwu.

"Reporting to the leader, the Fire Phoenix Saint and the Blue Silver Saint are currently in very stable condition, and they are reaching the Contra level."

Feeling the gaze of the leader Zhong Liwu, the man in black robes trembled first, and then responded quickly after realizing it.

"Very good. These two saints are the hope for the future of our Holy Spirit Cult. There is no room for failure in the training plan. In two years, they must represent our Holy Spirit Cult and make our Holy Spirit Cult famous in one fell swoop."

Zhong Liwu looked calm on the surface, but there was actually a huge turmoil in his heart.

His greatest revenge in this life is to complete the grand goal of the Holy Spirit Religion's great prosperity. Similarly, this is also the lifelong wish of his father, the previous leader of the Holy Spirit Religion!

He wants evil soul masters to live openly and honestly in the world, and the only way to accomplish this grand goal is to let the Holy Spirit Cult rule the world!

"What's going on at Shrek Academy recently?"

A few breaths later, Zhong Liwu suddenly mentioned Shrek Academy and looked towards the distant sky with his faint eyes.

"Back to the leader, there has been no big movement in Shrek Academy for more than a year."

In the cold and dark room, another man in black robe responded immediately.

"Hmph, Shrek Academy is just a bunch of sanctimonious guys."

Hearing this, Zhong Liwu let out a cold snort. After a while, his faint eyes withdrew from the direction of Shrek Academy and ignored him.

…

The Mingdu Soul Guidance Device Exchange Conference has been going on for more than ten days. Huo Yuhao, who has long since awakened from the state of enlightenment, is not in Mingdu.

"Electrox, are you still there?"

On this day, in the Haotian Sect, Huo Yuhao's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint aura of death. A black shadow was floating behind him, and he looked particularly excited.

Then he called Electrolux's name three times in succession, but still couldn't wait for a response.

"He has completely disappeared."

Not long after, in Huo Yuhao's spiritual world, Tianmeng Iceworm let out a sigh.

When Huo Yuhao heard this, he unconsciously clenched his fists with both hands.

This time he followed Wang Dong home to visit relatives, but just now, a sudden accident almost took away his life.

At the moment of crisis, the Undead Scourge Electrolux successfully helped him resolve the crisis at the expense of himself, and turned into his third martial soul, eventually causing his own mind to dissipate.

This was undoubtedly a huge mental blow to Huo Yuhao.

"Don't worry, Yi Lao, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

He gritted his teeth, and his mind kept replaying the scenes that had happened since he met Iraks.