Be the Boss From Doupo

Chapter 77 .Old guy…is that you?

The first-class power in Central State burned the Valley of Fire, and the news that Danta was slaughtered swept across the entire continent. For a while, countless powers in Central State were talking about it, and everyone was in danger.

No way, first-class forces like Danta and Burning Fire Valley have been slaughtered, so can they still be far away?

And just when the forces above Zhongzhou were in danger, a piece of news circulated among the many first-class forces.

Among the ancient races, there are now only the soul race and the ancient race. As for the rest of the ancient races, they have all disappeared on the mainland, and the person who shot is the soul race.

The ancients also declared their borders, and since then they no longer care about anything on the mainland.

Now there is only the Soul Clan, and the Soul Palace is still active on the mainland. Hearing this news, the first-class forces on the mainland were all shocked and took a breath.

It seems that this soul race wants to unify the mainland!

Some forces already knew what to do, and joined the soul palace one after another.

The strength of the Soul Palace also exploded in a short time.

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Xingyu Pavilion.

Xingyu Pavilion is one of the top four square pavilions in Zhongzhou, and the master Feng Xian is a well-known Feng Venerable on the mainland.

The main hall is so majestic. Venerable Feng Feng Xian is standing outside the main hall looking up into the distance with his hands on his back, frowning slightly.

The Soul Palace is now very powerful, and many forces have poured into the embrace of the Soul Palace.

Xingyue Pavilion has naturally not expressed its position now, but according to the current development trend, I believe that it will not take long before Xingyue Pavilion will be completely isolated.

“Yao Chen, what do you think I should do?” Feng Xian muttered while looking into the distance.

Thinking of his old friend missing for many years, Feng Xian felt melancholy. He had been wandering the mainland all these years, trying to find the least bit of information about his old friend.

But after so many years, there is no news at all.

Feng Xian had suspected that it was the soul palace’s hand, but after so many years, there was no evidence to point to the soul palace.

The Soul Palace is getting stronger and stronger, and behind it is the Soul Race, one of the ancient races, supporting it, with a terrifying background.

Nowadays, many first-class forces have invested in the soul hall, which makes the strength of the soul hall soar again.

Even if it was finally found out that the disappearance of the old friend Yao Chen was related to the Soul Palace, there would be nothing to do with the strength of Xingyu Pavilion.

Moreover, the Soul Palace is quite domineering, it is possible that after this period of time, there is no force to submit to the Soul Palace, it is estimated that it will disappear from the mainland.

“Where should Xingyu Pavilion go? Old friend, can you tell me?” Feng Xian murmured while looking into the distance with melancholy.

“Hey…”

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“Pavilion Master, the people in the Soul Palace outside said it was your old friend.” An elder said respectfully when he came behind Feng Xian at this time.

Feng Xian frowned slightly when he heard the elder’s words, old friend? Soul Palace?

He Fengxian has no friends in the Soul Palace, let alone old friends.

Feng Xian turned his back to the elder, and didn’t turn around and asked: “Can someone say their name?”

“Return to the pavilion master, that person did not say, only that it was your old friend, and did not mention anything else.” The elder said respectfully.

“Interesting, go out and tell him that the deity is missing.” Feng Xian smiled, and then said with a turn.

He didn’t have any old friends in the soul clan, but the old man was a human, but this was because the old man had some grievances with him. Those who will fight as soon as they meet.

Therefore, Fengxian didn’t want to see the people in the Soul Palace at all.

“Pavilion Master…this…” Hearing Fengxian’s words, the elder did not leave immediately, but said something hesitantly.

After all, the Soul Palace is no longer what it used to be, look at Burning Fire Valley, Danta, and even the ancient races have been slaughtered.

Such a behemoth, Xingyu Pavilion can’t afford to offend it!

What if the people from the Soul Palace are missing? Then it is said that the next one to be slaughtered is his Xingyu Pavilion.

This elder has been in this Xingyue Pavilion for many years, and he already has feelings for Xingyue Pavilion. He can’t just watch the Xingyue Pavilion turn into ruins and scorched earth like this.

“What? Zhou Yuan, won’t you go down?” Feng Xian couldn’t help turning and frowning when he saw that Zhou Yuan had not left.

When did his pavilion master’s words be so useless?

“Pavilion Master, would you like to see it? After all, the Soul Palace is now…” Zhou Yuan lowered his head and said weakly.

“Hey…”

Feng Xian heard Zhou Yuan’s words, if he still didn’t understand, then he would be stupid.

He couldn’t help but sighed for a long time and said: “Well, you go and invite him in, I want to see which old friend of mine is.”

“Yes!”

Hearing Feng Xian’s words, Zhou Yuan hurriedly left, walking fast, fearing that Feng Xian would regret it.

Seeing Zhou Yuan’s departure, Feng Xian couldn’t help but sighed for a long time: “Sometimes I have to bow my head to the situation!”

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In the hall.

Feng Xian sat on the position of the pavilion master, looking at the person in the black robe brought in by Zhou Yuan, his brows were slightly frowned.

He wore a black robe and black hat, so he couldn’t see his face at all?

However, thinking that the Soul Palace has always been such a commodity, the slightly frowned brows also stretched out at this time.

“Pavilion Master, the people have already been brought here, so the subordinates retired.” Zhou Yuan arched his hands at Feng Xian who was sitting high, and left.

This empty hall now only left Fengxian and Soul Hall. Fengxian looked at him, and he looked at Fengxian.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the hall became a little ambiguous at this moment.

“Strange, how come these eyes are so familiar?” Feng Xian muttered with a slight surprise in his heart when looking at each other’s eyes.

“Who is your Excellency? I don’t know what came to my Xingyu Pavilion?” Feng Xian took the lead to break the tranquil atmosphere, causing the ambiguous breath to dissipate.

“Ha ha… Feng Xian hasn’t seen it for a long time.” A hearty laugh came from under the black robe at this time.

“This…sound…”

“you are…”

Hearing this sound, this rather familiar sound, Feng Xian couldn’t help standing up from the position, and said in a very excited voice.

“Old guy…is that you?”

As if to confirm Feng Xian’s conjecture, the people of the Soul Palace slowly took off the black hat. The old and familiar face was revealed, and there was a smile on the face.

“you…”

Looking at the smiling face, Feng Xian couldn’t help but tremble slightly and said with more excitement.

“Old guy… really you?”

“Of course it’s me, Fengxian!” The soul palace man said with a smile. After the words came, he opened his arms and looked like he wanted to hug.

The person in this soul hall is no one else, but Feng Xian’s friend Yaochen, and now he should be called the soul dust.

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