139: C139 Souls

C139 Souls

"Now that's more like it," seeing that the old man had admitted his wrongs, the charming woman nodded and reminded him, "You have to remember Little Tiger, as Sword Soul, we need to have a good mindset. Since we are not people who can come here, we must choose him."

After saying that, her expression became sad again, "I was thinking back to when your senior Chu Yu impulsively picked a little brat who had just stepped into the Separation and Reunion Stage. I don't know if she's doing well now."

"Ling Feng, stop talking, Shen Jianxin has reached the Separation and Reunion Stage at the age of 15. He is a genius that only appears once every hundred years, didn't you say that you haven't fought over him with Chu Yu before? And now you say it again. " The elegant youth couldn't help but mock him.

"Shut up!"

"Alright, stop chatting. Let's think about what we should do with the person in front of us."

While the second soul was arguing, another fifteen to sixteen year old shota suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

The moment he said this, the surrounding people's expressions became serious. They bowed and replied, "Yes, Martial Uncle!"

Following that, everyone began to discuss, and the final result was — disqualified!

Lin Feng, who had just reached the Qi Moving Stage in his early twenties, clearly did not enter the eyes of the Sword Soul.

"Since the results are out, you guys settle the rest. I'm going back to my beauty sleep." Ling Feng waved her hand and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't keep thinking about sleeping, alright? Every time you encounter something like this, you'll be the first to run away. This is too much!" The elegant youth pulled Ling Feng, who was about to leave, and started complaining loudly.

"You can't let me do that. He's just a strong young man in his early twenties. What if he sees my peerless beauty and falls in love with me and can't bear to leave?" Ling Feng immediately tried to defend herself.

"An old demoness that's thousands of years old, aren't you ashamed of yourself!?"

"Who are you calling the old hag?"

"Who doesn't have thirteen points in their heart?"

"Hey, you old monster, I've not treated you in a few hundred years and your skin is itchy again, right?"

"Come! Who's afraid of who? "

The two Soul Sword were in a stalemate. They rolled up their sleeves and jumped to the side, looking like they were about to fight.

"Senior brothers and sisters, please stop quarreling." Seeing that, Little Tiger opened his mouth to speak, but because of his position, his voice was weak.

"Shut up!"

There was also a reason why Xiaohu did not dare to speak too loudly. As soon as he spoke, he was immediately reprimanded.

Xiao Hu immediately shut his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.

"Both of you, stop messing around!" At this time, a professional still needed to step in. The little shota took a deep breath and shouted, "The next time you guys bicker like this, I will definitely sentence you to a hundred years imprisonment!"

Ling Feng and the elegant youth trembled at the little shota's words. In an instant, both of them stood up and clasped their hands together. "Martial Uncle, you're mistaken. Ling Feng and I are just joking. Our relationship is good."

"Yes, yes. Martial Uncle, you misunderstand. Just now, the atmosphere between us was too depressing, so we wanted to liven it up." Ling Feng smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Since you two are so free, then let the two of you complete the task that was given to you." The little shota did not care about such things and instructed directly, "Ling Feng will be the main force and Yuanjie will be the support."

"Ah?" "Junior master, I …"

Upon hearing this order, Ling Feng was so frightened that her face turned pale. She wanted to explain herself.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuanjie. "Thank you, Martial Uncle. The two of us will definitely complete the mission."

Yuan Jie was currently secretly delighted. Although he called it support, it was actually none of his business in this matter.

As long as Ling Feng was the main force, then Yuan Jie's initial goal would have been accomplished.1

"Ling Feng, in all these years, you have never done such a thing. I know that you are soft-hearted and unwilling to send these people who have gone through so much trouble back, but you must remember, Sword Soul must have the appearance of a Sword Soul. If you do not go face to face with them, you will never be able to overcome this problem." The shota looked at Ling Feng and began to persuade her in a low voice.

"Martial uncle..."

Seemingly struck by her thoughts, Ling Feng's face turned red. She wanted to continue arguing, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

"So Senior Sister has a sharp tongue and a rotten heart!" Seeing Ling Feng's appearance, Xiaohu was also slightly surprised as he said in a soft voice.

"Do you know now? Before this, when Chu Yu left, your Senior Sister Ling Feng cried for three days and three nights straight. " A short-haired young lady by Xiaohu's side said with a smile.

"Aiya, Sister Linglong, you don't have to expose someone's weakness!"

Ling Feng's face turned even redder when she heard Linglong's information. She stomped her feet and pouted coquettishly.

However, this did not stop them from laughing out loud after hearing this news.

Even the always serious little shota shook his head and smiled.

Laughing, all of you laugh at me. Good, this time I will let you all see my heartless side, isn't it just sending this person back? What an easy thing to do! " After being mocked for a moment, Ling Feng had no choice but to give an explanation. Rather than explaining it to the others, it was better to prove it to them.

"Wow ~"

All the souls were shocked by Ling Feng's imposing manner.

"It's good to have this kind of resolution, then we'll just wait quietly for the good news." The little shota nodded and said in satisfaction. Then, he turned around and was about to leave.

Other than Yuanjie, all the other souls also followed to leave.

However, at this time, another voice came from beside the crowd. "Ha … Ah, what are you talking about? "It's so lively."

A five or six-year-old loli walked over while stretching her back.

When the spirits saw the little loli, they were extremely shocked. After a moment, they all kneeled down and shouted, "We greet the grand master!"

"Aiya, didn't I already tell you guys not to be so formal with me? What Martial Ancestor, we are all Sword Soul s, we are all equal, get up quickly." The little loli said to everyone with a faint smile.

"Thank you, Martial Ancestor!"

Even though he said so, they still had to do what they should.

"Master Ancestor had been asleep for many years, how did he wake up now?" The little shota stood up and asked curiously.

"Hmm, how many years have I been sleeping?" The little loli scratched her head in interest.

"Three hundred years."

"It's only been three hundred years, it's indeed a little short," the little loli shook her head, "But I was attracted by a strange power, so I somehow woke up from my sleep."

"Strange power?"

As for the matter that the little loli mentioned, everyone was completely stupefied. They had been living here all day and had never felt any kind of strange power.

"Could it be that Martial Ancestor said …" Is it him? "

The little shota seemed to have suddenly thought of something and immediately looked towards the direction of Sword Soul Peak.

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