Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

"Since you are the friend of the divine beast, you are naturally my friend. I wonder what the relationship between you, brother Xiaoxian, and those above you is?" The Soul King asked with a smile.

"Oh, I can't tell you this. It's inconvenient." Qin Xiaoxian said in embarrassment.

"I understand, I understand. Haha, come on, come on, drink some wine. This is our Netherworld's specialty." The Soul Emperor raised his hand, and the soul attributes in the air condensed into liquid and fell into Qin Xiaoxian's wine glass.

Lao Chang and Xiao Xiaojiu didn't understand what was going on, but Cen Zhi ate and drank heartily, as if he was seeking revenge, and occasionally glanced at the Soul Emperor.

The Soul King coughed awkwardly and said, "Miss Cen has suffered. It's all because of my subordinates' incompetence. I have punished them. It's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, Soul Emperor raised his glass. Cen Zhi ignored him, but Qin Xiaoxian picked up the glass and said with a smile, "Soul Emperor, what are you talking about? You have governed the Netherworld so well, I will definitely praise you everywhere. How can you keep talking about a few misunderstandings?"

The Soul Emperor also laughed and said, "Brother Qin, you are too kind." He turned to Soul Envoy No. 128, who had been silent for a long time, and said, "Soul Envoy No. 128 has made great contributions in receiving Brother Qin during his journey in the Netherworld, and has been officially promoted to Soul Envoy No. ."

After saying that, the Soul Envoy raised his hand, and the soul power within the Soul Tower condensed into a vortex and suddenly poured into the body of Soul Envoy No. 128.

His body shook violently, and then the spiritual power in his body rose up like a train.

Soul Envoy No. 128 was still in a depressed mood. It took a long time before the Soul Emperor remembered him and teleported him here. Of course, it is unknown whether the Soul Emperor did this on purpose.

But now, he has finally risen to prominence like a bolt from the blue.

"Thank you, Lord Soul Emperor, for your help! Thank you, great grandfather!" Soul Envoy No. 128 was extremely excited.

"Great grandfather? Brother Qin is your great grandfather? In that case, Soul Envoy No. 128, you will serve in the Soul Tower from now on, and all the Soul Envoys No. will be at your disposal!" The Soul Emperor spoke.

Soul Envoy No. 128 was stunned at that time. Did happiness come so suddenly?

"Ahem, no need to thank me," Qin Xiaoxian put away her smile, "You are the Soul Envoy of the Netherworld. The Soul Emperor promoted you. It has nothing to do with me."

Soul Envoy No. 128 nodded timidly, but the Soul King was very embarrassed and asked, "Brother Qin, we can be said to have known each other for a long time. When the people from above sent the carrot-headed beast to me, I was the most honored guest and never neglected it. Look at its fur color and teeth, they are all first-class. Even its food and drink, I feed it with the best soul crystals."

"Yeah, it can be seen that the Soul Emperor really did his best to complete the task." Qin Xiaoxian said with a smile.

The Soul King also smiled and said, "It's all my duty. Brother Qin, we are not strangers. Since you can come to my netherworld, as your brother, I naturally have to show my appreciation."

"Since my elder brother said so, I won't be polite. Let's talk about what to do with Cen Zhi first?" Qin Xiaoxian looked at Cen Zhi who was still stuffing charcoal-grilled Nether Rabbit meat into his mouth and asked.

"That's easy. Mage Cen is still alive. We made a mistake here. He should go back with Brother Qin."

After saying that, the Soul Emperor condensed a stream of soul power from the Soul Tower and injected it into Cen Zhi's body. Cen Zhi only felt that his soul was suddenly filled up.

"I will push her soul to the level of an eighth-rank grand mage, so her body can be in harmony with her soul." Soul King explained.

"Is there any way to treat Xiaojiu?" Qin Xiaoxian looked at Xiao Xiaojiu again.

"This is caused by a secret method. As long as the soul is strong enough to support the cultivation of an eighth-level magic guard, it will naturally recover." The Soul Emperor glanced at Xiao Xiaojiu.

"I've been practicing for a long time, but I still don't know where the soul power is the strongest." Qin Xiaoxian looked lost.

The Soul King hurriedly said, "What are you talking about? Where else in this world is there a place with more concentrated soul power than here? Besides, here, you still talk about practicing on your own. Brother Qin, you are being polite to me."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the Soul Emperor pulled out Jiang Chuyang's residual soul from the white kong at Qin Xiaoxian's waist. With a flick of his hand, it turned into pure soul power and poured into Xiao Xiaojiu's body.

"Damn, why use him?" Qin Xiaoxian was unhappy.

"Brother Qin, don't be anxious. It's no problem to inject the soul power of the Netherworld into the soul of Mage Cen Zhi, but this little girl is a living person, so it's not easy to use the energy of the Netherworld. The residual soul of this newly deceased eighth-rank great mage has just arrived not long ago and has not been infected by the Netherworld yet, so there will be no side effects."

Qin Xiaoxian finally felt relieved.

Xiao Xiaojiu's whole body trembled, and then he grew visibly bigger and turned back into Xiaojiu. His hot body burst out of his clothes in the first place.

Old Chang was quick-witted and quick-handed. He rushed over and covered Xiaojiu with his coat.

Qin Xiaoxian and Soul Envoy No. 128 couldn't help but sigh, with some disappointment in their expressions.

Cen Zhi also wanted to take out clothes from the magic ring for her, but when she touched it, she found nothing. Then she remembered that she was now in soul state.

“Haha, little brother Qin, you must stay in the Netherworld for a few more days so that I can show my hospitality.” The Soul Emperor said with a smile.

"Okay." Qin Xiaoxian said with a smile.

"Uh..." Soul King was a little confused. A normal person shouldn't say: Ah, no, I've been here for a long time, it's time to go back.

Qin Xiaoxian just goes down the slope.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I just want to see some friends."

"Brother Qin, I have to remind you that Mage Cen Zhi's soul is intact and her body is well preserved, so I agreed to let you take her out. But for some souls, it may not be good for them if you take them out." The Soul Emperor reminded.

"Don't worry, brother. I understand. I just want to see them."

The Soul King was silent for a while, nodded, and ordered: "Soul Envoy No. 128, take Brother Qin to look for it. If there is no reincarnation, take him to see it."

Qin Xiaoxian then stood up, saluted, turned around and left with Soul Envoy No. 128.

The others are still waiting here.

Returning to the lower level of the Soul Tower, Soul Envoy No. 128 was filled with emotion: "Ah, two lives!"

"You are not a human either." Qin Xiaoxian added.

"Grandpa Qin, why are you still cursing?" Soul Envoy No. 128 said with a smile.

"You are a soul envoy, how can you be a human?"

"That's right, haha. Anyway, thank you very much, Grandpa Qin. Before you said there was someone up there, I was really skeptical, but now it seems that it's really a solid way."

"Hush, keep a low profile!" Qin Xiaoxian thought to herself, I was also taking advantage of Luobotou's favor. Until now I still don't know how Luobotou managed to get such a strong relationship with him.

Following the ripples of soul power, Soul Envoy No. 128 brought Qin Xiaoxian to an energy stronghold and connected Qin Xiaoxian's soul.

Qin Xiaoxian could see a little bit of soul light inside.

Faintly, the image of Qiongqi emerged.

"Xiaoxian? You are dead too?" Qiongqi reacted the moment he saw Qin Xiaoxian.

"No, I came to the Netherworld to tell you that I followed your method and improved it a little bit, and practiced the magic spirit dual cultivation to the eighth level and eighth stage."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to explode, then explode. It's not shameful to die!" Qiongqi curled his lips.

Qin Xiaoxian slowly released the two attributes of magic and spiritual power, the concentration of which was undoubtedly at the eighth level and eighth stage.

Qiongqi looked at her for a long time, sighed, and said with a smile: "Young people are really formidable. Is she okay?"