Chapter 141 Impression?

Wuhun Palace, the place where angels are tested.

"Hahahaha, Qian Renxue, is this your reason? You are still so high-sounding."

Qian Renxue frowned and said lightly to the sky, "Isn't it true? Will the nobles sincerely be good to the common people?
And who are you?Have you been hiding all this time, afraid to see me? "

"Do you want to know the image of your Wuhun Palace in other people's minds?" The voice was teasing, and she did not answer Qian Renxue's question directly.

"I would like to hear the details." Qian Renxue's voice was calm.

She wanted to see what kind of impression their Wuhun Palace had in other people's minds.

It's nothing more than good or bad.

Qian Renxue pressed the button again.

Soon, it appeared on the screen
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Xingluo Empire, Linyi City.

It's the day of the annual Martial Soul Awakening.

A father and his six-year-old son stopped outside the Wuhun Awakening Hall.

"Father, why don't we go in?" the little boy asked with a puzzled look on his face.

You know how many people dream of becoming a soul master.

"This..." The father was thinking and did not answer his son's words.

Because before their father and son arrived.

He heard about Wuhun Palace.

This made him very hesitant. Should he awaken his martial soul?You won't be cheated.

Just when Qian Renxue was wondering whether the father and son would go to the Wuhunzi Palace to awaken the Wuhun, the screen went black and the damn thing was closed again.

Qian Renxue: ...

Can't we just let her finish reading it?

"Qian Renxue, do you know what these father and son are afraid of?" The annoying voice came again.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Looks like you don't know."

"If you want to say it, say it quickly. If you don't say it, let me continue reading." Qian Renxue said angrily.

For some reason, she always felt that this voice was at least [-]% similar to hers, and it felt very familiar.

She doesn't reject this feeling.

"Okay~Okay~Okay, I'll let you see it, don't regret it~"

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"Tomorrow is the day when the martial soul awakens again. Lao Zhang, do you think your grandson can have soul power?"

A middle-aged man in light blue cloth asked the old man sitting next to him.

Because his son was very lucky, he awakened his soul power, was born at the fifth level, and later became a soul king. However, for unknown reasons, he passed away, but he still had one descendant.

It stands to reason that since the father is a soul master, his children are very likely to become soul masters. You must know that several ordinary villages may not even have soul masters with soul power.

Everyone looks forward to becoming a noble soul master.

"It should be, but it doesn't matter." The old man closed his eyes, waved his fan lazily, and replied casually.

"Old man, you are so casual. If you can become a soul master, then your grandson can join the Wuhun Hall." The light blue middle-aged man looked a little surprised.

"Join the Spirit Hall? Haha, what's so good about the Spirit Hall?" When the old man heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and sneered.

"What's wrong? Old man?" The middle-aged man heard this man's hostility towards Wuhun Palace.

"Haha, the Wuhun Palace is just a despicable organization. It is absolutely impossible for my grandson to join." The old man said disdainfully.

"Old man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man looked left and right, a little scared.

If this was heard by the law enforcement officers of Wuhun Palace, what would happen? How could this be explained clearly?

"Why am I talking nonsense? Wuhun Palace killed my son. If I didn't have the ability, I would definitely kill them all!
This is our Star Luo Empire, what else does Wuhun Palace want? "

The old man couldn't help but stood up excitedly as he spoke.

"Ah? How could Wuhun Palace kill your son? Did you make a mistake?" The middle-aged man didn't believe it.

In his impression, Wuhun Palace is a very good organization.

"Those bastards from Wuhun Palace killed my son for colluding with evil soul masters, and even gave me a few gold soul coins to get rid of me." The old man said angrily.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, which made him extremely sad.

"Is your son an evil soul master?"

"Of course my son is not. He just offended the people in Wuhun Palace and slandered my son casually." The old man snorted coldly.

Lord City Lord, there is no evil soul master in this world. It is just an excuse for Wuhun Palace to kill people.

"Are you sure your son is not an evil soul master? I think Wuhun Palace will not slander people." The middle-aged man still didn't believe it.

"Of course I'm sure, how could my son be an evil soul master?

Damn it, the Wuhun Palace has made me unable to even see my son’s body. It’s abominable. "The old man had tears in his eyes.

"How did you know?"

"Hmph, it's a good thing that the city lord sent someone to tell me the truth, otherwise I would have been deceived to the core and almost believed in the evil spirit of Wuhun Palace." The old man couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that the middle-aged man still didn't believe it.

"Young man, let me tell you, the Wuhun Palace is not as good as you think. If your son is lucky enough to awaken his soul power, he must choose carefully."

"How to say?"

"If your awakened soul power exceeds level five, their Spirit Hall will invite you to join."

"Isn't it good to join Wuhun Palace? Wuhun Palace is the holy land of soul masters, and everyone wants to join." The middle-aged man frowned.

"What kind of holy land for soul masters? The Wuhun Palace is just an organization that hangs sheep's heads and sells dog meat." The old man curled his lips.

"You can't vent your anger on the entire Wuhun Palace just because your son is dead. Besides, you don't know who is right and who is wrong."

"The Wuhun Palace awakens the Wuhun for us civilians for free, which is a great merit!"

"Young man, the money for awakening the Spirit Hall is to use the money from our two empires to awaken the spirits for the people of our two empires. Haha, what do they think?" The old man snorted again.

"We are the subjects of the empire. Even if Wuhun Palace doesn't help us awaken, the empire will definitely help us. We don't need them at all." The old man said very confidently.

"This? If the empire can awaken the martial soul, then why doesn't it help us directly, and does it still need the support of the martial soul hall?" the middle-aged man asked.

Is it possible that the two major imperial capitals are fools?Instead of sending people yourself, the Wuhun Palace would awaken the Wuhun for free for civilians. If this goes on for a long time, who will the civilians be grateful to?

Saying and doing are always different.

Situations like the old man's are obviously exceptions. As far as he knows, most of the soul masters who have awakened from Wuhun Palace obviously have their hearts set on Wuhun Palace.

"This..." The old man couldn't find anything to say to refute him.

"Hmph, even if that's the case, then why does the Spirit Hall secretly stop our Star Luo Empire from unifying the world?"

"That's not right. How can you, an old man, know so much?"

(End of this chapter)

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