[Name: Xun Liu Yi (Chung Shen-soo)]
[Three Trials of Martial Arts: Marrow Refinement]
[Yin and Yang Ultimate Hands: Level 3]
[Thousand Venomous Hands: Level 4]
[Tenxiu Point: 77 (31%)]
[Door of All Doors: To be opened]
…
Inside the Yam Sect, Chung Shen-soo checked his stats window, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that the sensational effect of my name on the Earth List would increase my Tenxiu Point by more than 50 points in one go. Not only that, but as time passed, the Tenxiu Point was still increasing. This Small World is indeed much easier to harvest than the previous one. It seems like it's because the quality of the group is higher … "
He muttered to himself and pondered silently. However, there were no more examples in this area for him to study, so he could only put it aside and suppress it in his heart.
At this moment, Chung Shen-soo touched the area between his eyebrows and activated his spiritual perception.
He walked out of the room and followed the guidance of his heart. He walked out of the sect's encampment and moved quickly.
Not long after, with his peerless Lightness Skill, he leaped over the city wall and arrived at a barren mountain.
It was spring, and the forest was lush. The grass was lush, and thousands of flowers were in full bloom.
Beside a cluster of flowers, Goddess Constable Yan Wu Shuang stood there and smiled at him. "You're here?"
"Yes, I'm here."
Chung Shen-soo replied in a deep voice. His face darkened. "Isn't the Constable Sect a little too much? Is this how they treat their Foreign Chamberlains?"
After seeing the title of Yin Yang Hand on the Earth List, Chung Shen-soo acutely sensed that something was wrong. It was obvious that they wanted to use him as bait.
But last time, it was voluntary. This time, it wasn't very willing.
Because his strength as a Grandmaster had been exposed, it could be imagined that if the Five Poison Sect sent more people, it would be very dangerous.
Yan Wu Shuang bowed. "I apologize on behalf of the sect. This is Master Marvelous Mathematician's plan. I … can't do anything about it. But don't worry, we've arranged a total of three Grandmasters nearby. Including you, that's four Grandmasters. It's enough to make any elite from Five Poison Sect perish on the spot. Moreover, according to our intelligence, this time, Five Poison Sect will only send one newcomer. "
"A newcomer?"
Chung Shen-soo thought to himself, Why does it feel more dangerous?
"Not bad!" Yan Wu Shuang replied in a deep voice, "We have the information and whereabouts of the other Five Poison Sect's Grandmasters. This time, there is only one person going to the Central Plains, and he is a young and handsome Grandmaster who is less than thirty years old!"
"According to the latest information, this person calls himself the 'King of Ten Thousand Slaves', the Holy Son of the Five Venoms Sect. Seven days ago, he went to the Jin Clan Fortress and annihilated the entire clan of Golden Zombie Ximen Cuo! Only then did we realize that among the younger generation of the Five Poisons Sect, this person was the true number one expert. In fact, he could have even been ranked first on the Ranking List of Young Masters. However, he had been hiding and remained unknown. It seems that he was preparing to soar into the sky with a single leap. He must be planning something big. "
Chung Shen-soo nodded. "It seems that … this King of Ten Thousand Slaves is a peerless genius?"
"In terms of talent, I'm not inferior to you."
In fact, in Yan Wu Shuang's mind, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves was still inferior to Chung Shen-soo. Although they were both Grandmasters and had even killed experts on the Ranking List of Young Masters, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves' martial arts might be superior to the current Chung Shen-soo.
However, one of them was from a small sect, while the other had the rich resources of the Five Poison Sect. Their starting points were completely different, but their achievements were similar. This was enough to explain the problem.
The woman continued, "With this person's talent, it's possible for him to enter the Ranking List of Young Masters in the future. Therefore, the Divine Arrester Sect attaches great importance to him and must kill him. Based on his movements, his next target is probably you."
"Challenging the Central Plains? Very arrogant … "Chung Shen-soo muttered to himself," King of Ten Thousand Slaves? This name is a little strange … "
"It's rare to have the surname Wan in Miaojiang, but coincidentally, the Sect Masters of the Five Poison Sect all have the surname Wan, and this person is probably the current Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect. You can treat him as a Sect Master in waiting …" Yan Wu Shuang answered.
"Such a strong background. What a big problem."
Chung Shen-soo suddenly felt a headache. "Is this a big problem for me?"
…
Even so, Chung Shen-soo had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.
After the meeting, looking at Yan Wu Shuang's back as she left, he secretly complained that the Divine Arrester Sect was as reliable as a sow that could climb trees.
Then, he began to make some preparations.
First, he went back to the Mountain Medicine Gang and announced that he was going to buy a house and live elsewhere.
Although Yan Wu Shuang promised that the Divine Arrester Sect would secretly protect other innocent people, he still didn't believe her. Therefore, he simply swaggered out of the Mountain Medicine Gang and found another place to live, which could be considered as reducing the danger for others.
Other than that, he practiced martial arts diligently every day.
However, although the Hand of Ten Thousand Venomous Venomous Insects was evil and cruel, and he advanced by leaps and bounds every day, there was still a long way to go before he could reach the peak of the Grand Master level.
Time passed quickly, and another ten days passed.
On this night.
The moon was full and the flowers were blooming. Chung Shen-soo walked out of his room thoughtfully and went to the courtyard. He held a wine pot and drank to his heart's content.
Not far away, the three Grand Masters of the Divine Arrester Sect were secretly observing the surroundings.
In addition to the Goddess Arrester Yan Wu Shuang and the Marvelous Mathematician Zhuge Wuliang, there was another Grand Master. He was short, with short arms and long legs. His body was strangely proportioned, and his skin was bronze in color. He was Ma Qingfeng, the Divine Arrester known as the Soul Chaser.
"We've been waiting for more than ten days, but nothing has happened. Maybe the Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves has already learned of the Imperial Court's actions, so he doesn't dare to come here and cause trouble …"
Ma Qingfeng suddenly said.
"That's possible, but we should still observe for a while. In my opinion, the Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves has a very strong purpose in coming to the Central Plains. I'm afraid he won't give up so easily …"
Zhuge Wuliang answered slowly.
The Goddess Arrester Yan Wu Shuang's eyes flickered, and she was about to say something.
Suddenly, a voice came out of the darkness.
"You're right. I won't give up so easily. Besides, I don't care about the three Grand Masters of the Divine Arrester Sect."
"Who's that?"
Yan Wu Shuang's spiritual sense sensed a strong danger, and she stared in one direction.
From the darkness over there, six spots of purple light suddenly appeared. They were ferocious and evil, and they kept approaching like a pack of wolves.
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves?!" Zhuge Wuliang said slowly.
"That's right, it's me!"
As he spoke, several figures slowly walked out of the darkness. Each of them had different faces, but the only thing they had in common was that their eyes were purple, and they emitted a circle of evil light.
"Wait, Golden Zombie Ximen Cuo?"
Ma Qingfeng pointed at one of them and exclaimed, "Aren't you already dead?"
Legend had it that Ximen Cuo had been killed by the Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves a long time ago, and not even his bones were left.
"I'm not Ximen Cuo, I'm the Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves!"
Ximen Cuo said slowly, his voice hoarse.
At the same time, the two people next to him also said, "You guys play with me for a while. Once I'm done with Yin Yang Hands, you won't have a chance anymore … I'll give you a piece of advice. Run for your lives now!"
They spoke at the same time, and their voices and tones were exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Not only that, Yan Wu Shuang could clearly sense that the heartbeat, breathing rate, and even the mysterious temperament of the three people were exactly the same!
It looked like the Lord of Ten Thousand Slaves had divided his Divine Soul into three and injected it into the bodies of the three Grand Masters!
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