Chapter 637

After the worship ceremony, Wan Sheng strolled toward the holy spirit tower. From him to the holy spirit tower, it was only fifty feet away. A thousand soul guards dressed in gold armor and holding swords lined up to greet him.

"I'd like to welcome you The crowd cried in unison.

Wan Sheng was a little flattered, and then calmly said, "you are polite!" After looking around, he found that the strength of these 1000 people are at least star generals, and the Star River King actually occupied more than 200 people.

It seems that the saint has cultivated many elites secretly. I don't know how many such soul guards there are.

Wansheng passes through the soul guard line and enters the holy spirit tower. A golden white breath spreads to Wansheng's tiger body like sunlight, which makes him feel warm and comfortable, relaxed and elegant.

The beautiful shadow of the saint appeared at the end of the light, and an ethereal but soul stirring mental force slowly floated to Wansheng. Wansheng, who was not afraid of spiritual attack, was already out of his mind when he saw the saint who did not eat human fireworks.

Every time I talk with the saint, I always face the face of master Mozi. Although master Mozi is also a super beauty of the soul race, he is much less noble and elegant than the saint, and has a holy and angelic appearance.

"Huang Yuan, you are back at last! What a long delay The saint appeared on the throne of the hall and asked softly.

Wan Sheng's soul returned to his body at the moment, and he quickly explained, "I have to hand over my work. I can't just come here with a slap on my ass!"

That is, Wansheng, for any soul clan, who dares to talk to the saint at will, would have been thrown out by her to feed the dog.

The virgin beauty's eyes turned white, and Wan Sheng said, "the upper class is going to hold an important meeting. I need you to escort me. It's not too late. We'll start now!"

Wan Sheng was slightly stunned. He felt a little uneasy. He thought that the saint was very worried about the problem at the upper level meeting, so he was in a hurry. So he put away his joking heart and immediately came to her and said, "saint! What do you need me to do? "

The virgin suddenly had a golden gem Scepter in her hand. The jade hand raised the scepter and gently pointed to the top of the holy spirit tower.

"Shua!" The tower of the Holy Spirit suddenly appeared a dark starry sky, like a transmission channel. She directly signaled Wansheng to follow.

Two people fly into the dark channel, Wansheng follows her, the space is filled with the fragrance of flowers on her body, the saint said softly: "Huang Yuan! I want you to go to protect my safety! This meeting may be against me! "

"What? Saint, do you mean that the powerful people in the core of the soul clan in this upper level meeting will unite to deal with you? " Wan Sheng was surprised.

"Exactly! Of course, not all the people in the core layer want to deal with me. Even if they want to murder me, they don't dare to do it openly. I'm afraid that they will do it secretly after the upper level meeting this time! Many people in the upper class are against your promotion as the head of soul guard. They say that you have a problem with your origin and are not qualified enough. Although you have made contributions, you can't convince the elders. So you should be more careful. Now we are on the same boat! " The virgin explained.

At this time, he realized that the saint's situation was not as good as her appearance. In fact, she was very dangerous. He didn't worry about her safety. Except for the soul emperor, he didn't pay attention to anyone, including magic pupil Zun. This was not wanshengtuoda. It was based on the understanding of her own strength and the courage to protect her sister.

Wan Sheng's heart is inexplicably angry. If anyone dares to do harm to the saint, he doesn't mind sending him to hell.

"Ha ha! I see! Don't worry, saint. I'm here! No one can hurt you! " Wan Sheng broke the tense atmosphere with a confident smile.

The virgin nodded slightly, and the beautiful eyes looked at Wan Sheng. She wanted to talk but stopped. There was a complex look in her eyes, but Wan Sheng didn't find it.

They were silent for a moment. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little dull. The saint said softly, "Huang Yuan! You can't attend the upper level meeting of my soul clan. After that, you may be arranged to wait for me outside! "

Wan Sheng thought it was nothing. On the contrary, he was interested in the place he was going to: "saint! Where are we going now? "

"This is a special transmission channel for the top core figures of our soul clan, which leads to the core of the star sky of the soul clan, and is located in the middle of the star world of the four major races... Soul City, and you can only wait for me outside the soul city!" Afraid that Wan Sheng would mind, the saint explained gently.

"Ha ha! Don't worry, saint. Since I'm the head of the soul guard, I'll be responsible for your safety. It's only right to wait for you outside! " Wan Sheng said with a smile, indicating his understanding.

"The reason why you can't enter is because of the restriction of your identity. The second reason is that you have to go through soul screening to enter the soul city. Once you are found to be a human race, the consequences will be unimaginable. First of all, your safety is a problem, and my position in the upper class of the ethnic group will also be greatly affected. If you are used by people with ulterior motives, There will be a lot of trouble... "She added, fearing that Wan Sheng would think more.

I see. Wan Sheng knows that it's impossible for outsiders to sneak into the core of the major races. They all have their own ways to eliminate the alien race. It's like the entrance of Eucalyptus peak, which was guarded by four elephants before. Now Jiang Rulan and Qin Yongzheng are in charge. Any form of alien camouflage can't escape their eyes, It seems that the same is true of the soul clan.

From time to time, stars flicker and streamers dance in the transmission channel. Wansheng and the saint seem to travel in a sightseeing cable car in the bright starry sky.

After a long time, the stars and the moon were shining, the light was shining, and the time and space were changing. In front of them, there was a vast mountain range as big as a green sun star.

The mountains are surrounded by a layer of silver aperture. From a distance, it looks like a thick protective mask.

Wansheng thought to himself that the protective aperture must be some kind of magic power of the soul emperor. Once the non soul people touch the mask, they will show their true shape.

Sure enough, the saint raised her slender jade finger, pointed to the mask, and said: "in the yellow spring, you wait for me outside the mask. Don't make your own decision to touch the mask. If something happens, I can't protect you!"

Wan Sheng felt very curious and even a little excited. He really wanted to rush over and feel that feeling. Then he quickly put down the mood of playing with fire, hovered 500 kilometers away from the spirit streamer, and watched the graceful and graceful shadow of the saint fall into the mask.

Wan Sheng's position is not nothing. Besides the mask of soul flow, there are still tens of thousands of high mountains floating, as if together with Soul City, they form a whole floating mountain range, which makes people feel like floating in the sky.

And many of the people who attended the meeting were not qualified to enter the soul city.

According to the instructions of the saint, Wan Sheng chose a floating mountain with a contour similar to that of Cathaysian Mount Tai on earth to rest.

Wansheng falls smartly on a purple crystal platform on the top of the mountain. Then he finds that there are dozens of such purple crystal platforms on the top of the mountain, which seem to be specially used for the temporary rest of their powerful guards.

Wan Sheng has just stood firm on the crystal platform, and the eyes of hundreds of soul clansmen on other platforms around him are staring at him, just like the animals in the zoo. All the soul clansmen in all kinds of brocade clothes are envious or envious of him, and even have some hateful eyes. They seem to know who he is.

Wan Sheng wants to laugh in his heart. It seems that the news of becoming the head of the soul guard has been announced in the soul clan. These people must have seen their own video materials and known themselves.

The head of the soul guard, who is close to the saint, must be a fat one. The martial arts of the soul clan must have broken their heads and wanted to win this position. Unexpectedly, they gave themselves an opportunity to be an unknown foreign monk. It's strange that they don't envy and hate.

After thinking about this, Wan Sheng simply ignored their eyes, sat on the crystal platform and closed his eyes to meditate.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

It's impossible for Wan Sheng to be at leisure. As soon as he sat down, a large number of people gathered around him.

If we just saw the animals from a distance, now Wansheng is equivalent to being fed from a close distance. He feels very uncomfortable.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked around the crowd and said, "you are very polite! I'm Huang Yuan, the head of the soul guard of the saint. I don't know what advice you have for such a battle? "

Wan Sheng didn't want to pay attention to these people, but each of them made a mental attack on him, which made him a little angry. Although it was not obvious, it didn't feel good to be seen as an animal. Moreover, these people looked at themselves like butchers of pigs and sheep, I want to kill him immediately.

The crowd was still speechless, and the originally envious soul warrior turned into envious eyes, and the atmosphere fell into a tense situation.

There are 50 soul warriors around Wansheng. Their accomplishments are at least Nebula level, and two of them are on the star map.

Finally, an ethereal voice sounded in the periphery: "ha ha, you are Huang Yuan, I've heard so much about you!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately flashed out a passage, and saw a person in purple armor on the star map of Chiling nationality appear outside the encirclement circle. He walked slowly to Wansheng's body, and his purple pupil looked at him carefully.

Wan Sheng regarded everyone as nothing and replied with a smile: "I don't dare to be! Your excellency

"Ha ha..." the Chiling people's hearty laughter forced the crowd around Wansheng to retreat. Their eyes narrowed and they said with a smile: "call me master Zitong. I've heard that the saint has found a great talent. I didn't expect to see her today. Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you