Douluo's holy sword

"Be careful on the road." The manager of the car dealership waved goodbye by the roadside.

Ye Yao poked his head out of the car window, smiled and waved to him.

"Oh, the people in the Star Luo Empire are really enthusiastic." Ye Yao sat back down and said uncontrollably.

"Of course, we Xingluo people are all very passionate," the coachman said with a hearty smile.

"Guest, you are a soul master from Tiandou, right? For a young and handsome soul master like you, in our Xingluo, there will be many beautiful girls who will confess their love."

"Oh, are all the girls in Xingluo so enthusiastic?" Ye Yao's eyes widened, a little excited.

You know, in the past, when we were in Tiandou, there were countless girls who liked Ye Yao under such conditions. However, at most, they only made secret glances. As for those who took the initiative to express their feelings,

Well, it seems like there is none.

In addition, Ye Yao, an inexperienced virgin in two lives, therefore, before he met Qian Renxue, he had no experience at all.

When she met Qian Renxue, she was wrong for the rest of her life.

One of his doors was forever opened for Qian Renxue, but it was forever closed to other girls.

Pity

If he was in Xingluo before, would he be like Boss Dai, with a twin in each hand before he met Qian Renxue?

In the Star Luo Empire Palace, Dai Mubai watched impatiently an old man in front of him talking endlessly about how to be an emperor, thinking in his heart who should break the old man's leg, Come on, he doesn't have to listen to his nonsense anymore.

Just when Dai Mubai was thinking maliciously, his body felt a chill.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing, who was wearing gorgeous and decent clothes, asked.

"I don't know." Dai Mubai shook his head, wondering, "Why did I have the feeling that someone was slandering me behind my back just now?"

"You think too much." Zhu Zhu said calmly.

"Maybe." Dai Mubai didn't hesitate too much.

"Speaking of which, how did that happen?" Dai Mubai asked in a lowered voice.

"I told my sister that I need to discuss it with your elder brother again." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the old man seriously with a pretty face. He seemed to be listening attentively. However, his lips were trembling slightly.

"What are you still discussing? Isn't this what they have always wanted? This has been discussed for half a year and there is still no result." Dai Mubai said angrily.

"They have changed a lot since their defeat in the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition. They don't seem to have much thought about power." Zhu Zhuqing was also a little helpless.

"I heard from my sister a few days ago that they are planning to travel around the mainland."

"What?" Dai Mubai's eyes almost popped out and his voice became louder involuntarily.

I sat here and listened to this bad old man talking about some random things that made me sleepy and I don’t know what they were.

As a result, during this period of time, I even had less time for cultivation.

But you are two people, living together and traveling to the mainland to have fun.

Have our identities been reversed?

"Dai Mubai!" A roar with all his strength came from the front.

"I'm telling you about the emperor's art. How could you do this? Look at Davis from before." The old man originally wanted to use Davis's example to warn Dai Mubai, hoping that he would be alert.

But unexpectedly, Dai Mubai's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Since Davis is so talented, why don't we let him come back to class?"

"Hey!" The old man looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Weren't you two the ones who pushed Davis and the others out of the line of succession? Now you're here to tell me to bring them back.

Do you think this is playing house?

Can you be more serious? This is the succession to the throne. This is such a big Star Luo Empire.

Just when the old man was in a mess, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and made up their minds.

We must find a way to drag Davis and the others back.

I can't survive this day, uncle.

How can it be fun to travel to the mainland with my brothers after inheriting the throne?

So Davis, I'm sorry to trouble you to sit on that throne. Traveling around the continent is not so difficult. Leave it to us.

Speaking of which, I don’t know if any brothers have come to the Star Luo Empire.

Remember to come and play with us

On the other side, Ye Yao, who didn't know that there were two heirs of the Star Luo Empire who were eagerly hoping for someone to visit, was listening with great interest to the coachman talking about the girls from the Star Luo Empire.

"It's so good, what a pity." Ye Yao said these two words countless times.

Unfortunately, I already have an owner.

Xingluo’s beautiful girl, I wish I could meet you before we were married

Now he doesn't dare to flirt with his sister, otherwise, he is really afraid that if Xue'er gets angry, she will cry directly to her grandfather, and then such a big Star Luo Empire will be gone.

Moreover, he is not Cui Sadness, nor is his father-in-law, Lancelot, Gawain, etc. He has never been a sentimental person.

within a certain space

"He just said father-in-law, right? He said father-in-law, right?" A somewhat nervous voice rang out.

"Lancelot, calm down and let go of the undestructible lake light." Two figures desperately pulled a figure holding a big sword high to prevent him from doing something impulsively.

A figure holding a harp said melancholy: "Ah, it's so sad. Why is my bow always said to be a harp?"

"Also, my name is not Cui Sadness, my name is Cui."

"Okay, Cui Sad, please shut up, Cui Sad." Someone beside him said quickly.

A figure like the sun touched his head and said, "Does this new Holy Sword user have any misunderstanding about me? I am different from Lancelot and Cui Sadness. Tristan is different."

"Hey, Gawain, you just said Cui Sadness, right?" Someone snickered.

"Ah, sorry, it was an accident. Cui Bei, no, Tristan, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

Cui Sad fell to the ground, Cui Sad couldn't get up again

outside world.

"Okay, guest, we're here." The carriage stopped and the driver said.

"Oh, are we here yet?" Ye Yao clicked his lips in confusion.

Happy hour is always short.

"Thank you." After getting out of the car, Ye Yao smiled and waved to the driver.

But I don’t know if this hard work refers to driving or something else.

"Ha, as expected, there are a lot of people," Ye Yao said, looking at the noisy town that looked like a market.

It seems like this is the case near every soul beast gathering place.

"Let's go in and have a look first," Ye Yao thought as he stepped into this small town.

"Oh, the Soul Sect team is recruiting people. To hunt the thousand-year soul beast, we need an auxiliary soul master who is at least the soul master level."

"The team led by the powerful attack type soul king lacks an agility attack type soul master, and the soul sect has started."

While Ye Yao was walking in the town, he was paying attention to the recruiting information of the teams around him.

"Alas, these teams are not strong enough," Ye Yao muttered with a slight frown.

He has walked most of this street, but among the information he heard, most of them are just soul sect-level teams, slightly less soul kings, and even fewer soul emperors.

Not to mention Soul Saint

But Ye Yao doesn't need these low-level soul masters at all.

Facing a fifty thousand year old soul beast, even a soul emperor, it may be more of a drag than an effect.

"Forget it, there is no other way." Ye Yao decided not to look for him after walking a street, but did not find any sign of the soul sage.

Just let Soul Saint come to him on his own initiative.

Bought a sign from a nearby shop, Ye Yao randomly found a place on the street, and inserted the wooden sign firmly.

Then Ye Yao used his finger as a sword, quickly wrote a line of words on the wooden sign, and then sat beside him, waiting quietly.

Soon, someone noticed Ye Yao's sign.

"Sincere Soul Recruitment" the man muttered softly.

Then, he suddenly widened his eyes, as if he wanted to make sure that he had made a typo.

But no matter how many times I looked at it, I never found any errors.

What is written above is

"Sincere Soul Recruiting Saint"

"Holy Soul Saint" the man couldn't help but lost his voice.

Although the street was noisy, there were some powerful soul masters here, so most of the people nearby heard what this man said.

"Why is there someone calling on the Soul Saint?" There was an uproar.

"Is the Soul Saint real or fake? How many years will it take to hunt this soul beast?"

You must know that the people here are all lone soul masters who have not joined the big forces. There are very few soul masters who have reached the soul emperor level. As for soul saints,

As far as they know, there are only a few people here.

Ye Yao looked at the shocked crowd around him, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

In this way, a soul saint will come to find him.

"Hey, let me tell you." A man in his thirties asked his companions around him.

"How many powerful people are there who are above Soul Emperor or above here?"

His companion frowned and stared at Ye Yao, and then said: "There are seven Soul Emperors here, two Soul Saints, and no Soul Douluo."

"So, that boy came here for those two adults?"

"That should be true, but I want to know what this boy wants to do to actually need a soul master of the Soul Saint level, and can he afford the price?"

For a Soul Master of the Soul Saint level, the cost of making a move is calculated in tens of thousands of gold soul coins per unit.

A quarter of an hour passed.

"Coming" someone whispered.

A hunched figure slowly walked towards Ye Yao's position.

"One of the two soul saints"

"Seventy-fourth level control system battle soul saint, senior Ge Lang."

"Boy" an old voice rang.

Ye Yao raised his head and saw a face in his seventies and eighties.

"Are you looking for Soul Saint?" Ge Lang looked deeply at Ye Yao.

"Not bad." Ye Yao smiled.

"Haha, that's interesting, a little kid of seventeen or eighteen years old," Ge Lang said with a smile.

He also heard someone say that there is a person in the town who is recruiting soul saints into the morning star forest, so he came to have a look out of curiosity.

After all, such people are still rare.

"Tell me, boy, what do you want to do with me?" Ge Lang said playfully.

"Entering the Morning Star Forest, of course you want to kill the soul beast." Ye Yao replied.

"The soul beast must be quite old."

"Starting from 50,000 years."

"What?" Ge Lang's pupils shrank, and his expression became serious for the first time.

"Fifty thousand years is still the beginning, no wonder you are looking for me. Indeed, there are only two people in this town, including me, who can deal with this level of soul beast." Ge Lang said in a deep voice.

"But" Ge Lang raised his head and asked seriously: "Boy, what do you want a soul beast of this level to do?"

"Sorry about that, it's a secret." Ye Yao shook his head and did not answer.

This is also a problem only for him.

The age of the soul beast he wanted was too far from his own level of soul power.

He can't let too many irrelevant people know, otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be

"If you can't even tell me the purpose, then you still want me to risk my life to hunt the soul beast." Ge Lang's eyes were sharp, and he had a strong aura like Ye Yao's.

"Senior, you only need to know that I can afford you the price." Facing Ge Lang's threat, Ye Yao's face remained unchanged.

Soul Saint's Oppression

You may not even be as strong as the Soul Saint I killed, but you still want to overwhelm me with just your momentum.

Seeing that Ye Yao still looked calm under his oppression, Ge Lang's eyes flickered, and then he restrained his momentum.

"Your price." Ge Lang asked.

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins." Ye Yao said.

Although, Ye Yao's own savings are not enough for this amount.

But unfortunately, his girlfriend is a rich woman

When he was in Tiandou City, Qian Renxue gave him a card and asked him to spend whatever he wanted.

Yesterday he checked in the city and found that there were nearly one million gold soul coins in the card.

Such a large amount of money let him know that it was not "Xue Qinghe's" money, but real Qian Renxue's money.

Therefore, he dared to use it with confidence.

Because, he really didn't want to owe the Heaven Dou imperial family any more favors.

He had already destroyed the few Tiandou imperial family limit cards that Qian Renxue had given him before.

Although the Tiandou imperial family probably wouldn't mind, but he did.

"Less." Ge Lang frowned.

"It would be fine if it were an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, but this is a fifty-thousand-year-old soul beast. Even I have to be cautious. One hundred thousand is not enough."

"Indeed, with your own strength, it is a little difficult to fight against a fifty thousand year old spirit beast. This price is definitely not enough."

Ye Yao smiled.

"But what if you are not alone?"

"What if there is a helper who is as strong as you?"

"Could it be possible?" There was a hint of surprise in Ge Lang's eyes.

Then, he turned his head slowly, because he felt a familiar breath.

In this town, there is only one familiar aura that he can remember.

The only strong person at the same level as him.

"Hey, Brother Ge, you're here too." A heroic laughter came over.

A tower-like man with a height of more than meters walked over with big strides.

The "other" was surrounded by people who looked respectful.

The seventy-first-level attack-type battle soul saint was given by Wang Fang.

"Hmph, you barbarian is here too." Ge Lang snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, it's rare to hear that someone is recruiting soul saints. Of course I have to come and take a look," Wang Fangci said with a grin.

"Boy, is that you?" Wang Fangci looked at Ye Yao and said.

"Naturally." Ye Yao nodded.

"Huh, it's just a little brat like you." Wang Fangci glared with a pair of tiger eyes, and his soul power, accompanied by a strong murderous aura, overwhelmingly pressed towards Ye Yao.

Although the momentum was stronger than the previous Ge Lang, Ye Yao's expression was still the same.

"If this is considered an assessment," Ye Yao said.

"Then, Senior Ge has tried once before."

"Oh, it's interesting." Wang Fangci couldn't help but marvel at Ye Yao's calm look.

"Boy, that's good. To be able to withstand such pressure at such a young age, I'm afraid he has the strength of a soul master," Wang Fangci exclaimed.

Sixteen and seventeen, the strength of the soul master, this is an absolute genius.

At this age, he was probably only around level 25 or 6.

"So, senior, can we negotiate terms now?" Ye Yao asked.

"Of course." Wang Fangci nodded.

He wouldn't accept a commission from someone who couldn't even hold up the pressure he unleashed.

"Then, two, one hundred thousand gold soul coins each, and two missions." Ye Yao said in a deep voice.

"First, protect me; second, hunt a soul beast that is over 50,000 years old."

"Do you two accept this condition?"

Wang Fangci and Ge Lang looked at each other, they didn't stay silent for too long, they both nodded and said, "It's done."

Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Then let's get ready."

at last

Everything is ready.