Chapter 937 Calling Name(2/2)
Over the years, he has never given up on pursuing the Soul Banner. Following the traces of Saint Yuyan, he once traced it to the Small Wasteland, but the clue was cut off in Daheishan. It seemed that someone had taken action to erase the origin of the Soul Banner.
, cutting off the traces that should be displayed in front of you.
Who is this guy.
Why do this.
Why can he have such powerful abilities?
To achieve this, the other party must have extraordinary cultivation and Taoism, as well as a powerful power background. There is no need to think about this person, he also knows who he is. Isn't it the new man who walked out of Dahei Mountain and became a disciple of Wanfa Sect?
The saint of Jin.
A girl with double pupils who is famous on the list of the geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland.
But now she is no longer on the list of geniuses. Since she was promoted to a saint, she has appeared on the list of saints.
Although she ranks low, no one can deny her potential.
He didn't want to provoke such a monster, let alone ask about the Soul Reverend Banner from him.
It's just that he didn't expect that it would be difficult to start from the Saint with Double Eyes, but he once again heard about the whereabouts of the Zunhun Banner.
The hall master immediately realized that it was very likely that the Soul Banner had reappeared in the underworld, so monks from the underworld crossed the barrier and came to the Eastern Wasteland to inquire about the details of this divine weapon.
This may be an opportunity to take charge of the treasure that was rated as the Mysterious Weapon of Destiny by the Altar Master Taojun.
The hall master's gaze extended, he closed his eyes, and thought carefully about the past, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat powerfully again.
However, after pondering for a long time, he still did not fully swallow the news. He knew that he might not be able to get the soul flag with his own strength.
Thinking of the terror of the organization, the hall leader let out a long sigh and said, "Report it."
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"Who is in charge of this place?"
A monk wearing a moon-white robe came to the branch of the organization.
The cultivator of the gods hurried over, bowed his hands and said, "I didn't know that the envoy came to share the helm, but my subordinates were at a loss to greet him."
"Are you the leader of this branch?"
"yes."
"At that time, Wang Wuji died quietly and his soul was nowhere to be found. His subordinate was originally the deputy helmsman of the first branch. After the death of the helmsman Wang Wuji, he became the helmsman with the permission of the branch. He did not dare to lie in any way."
The monk who spoke the spirit transformation bowed and lowered his head.
The monk in the moon-white robe nodded slightly: "Do you know where the murderer is now?"
The sub-rudder pointed at himself in surprise: "I don't know."
"Did the clues end here?"
The monk in the moon-white robe suddenly frowned. After being ordered to come, he immediately took out a treasure mirror and asked, "Do you have anything personal to Wang Wuji?"
"have!"
The monk in the moon-white robe who obtained the personal belongings immediately cast a spell.
"Wang Wuji."
"The soul is back!"
The monk in the moon-white robe turned the precious mirror in his hand into a compass and used it, as if he wanted to use this soul-calling technique to find Wang Wuji's soul.
The compass slowly stabilized after rotating.
Chapter completed!