Transcend to become a magician

On Murong Jie's old face, there was a touch of gentleness, and for a moment stunned.He looked at Ye Duoduo with strange eyes.

"A strong soul like Binghun is willing to be a bodyguard for a boy in black, but he is not yet qualified to be his master. Could it be that he is also a strong soul with extraordinary talent and potential?"

Ye Kong, Huang Ying and other magicians didn't speak for a while, they looked at Bing Hun who was laughing, shocked, and thought Bing Hun was joking.

Dahua Empire, a magician-level soul powerhouse, served as a bodyguard for a 17-year-old boy, and he was the only one who could be the ice soul master.Such a strong soul power should be above the magician level.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Senior Binghun is joking, Mr. Murong, don't worry, the younger one already has a master. Therefore, it is impossible to accept and worship other people as teachers!"

Ye Duoduo smiled and shook his head.

Binghun was noncommittal.Ye Duoduo still gave him a danger signal even when he had recovered to the level of a magician with strong soul power.Fighting souls with two magician-level soul powerhouses, the black-clothed boy launched an extremely terrifying fire in the center of the earth, which was mistaken for Yanyan spiritual fire, which made Binghun fearful.

However, Ye Duoduo's soul power level has dropped significantly since he launched the fire in the center of the earth.However, in Binghun's heart, he still believed that the boy in black's spirit power level surpassed his.When Murong Jie said that Binghun had taken Ye Duoduo as his disciple, Wenjiao laughed a little.

"Hehehehe-"

Murong Jie smiled, looked at Binghun without trace, and felt more and more panicked as he watched the change in his expression.Since the two met, Bing Hun would not make such jokes.

"Is what he said true?"

I muttered to myself.

On the side, Murong Jie couldn't help asking.

"Young Master Yan Yan, I don't know the name of Master Zun, can you tell me? Maybe, this old man still knows Master Master?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Old Murong, I'm sorry, Master told Yanyan not to reveal his name when Yan Yan went out. However, the family teacher has always kept a low profile and kept a low profile. He spent his whole life secretly cultivating in the deep mountains. I must have heard of Mr. Murong!"

Ye Duoduo apologized and spoke out.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way! Many celebrities and sages have their own differences. The old man has seen a magician with strong soul power. He lives in seclusion all year round, doesn't care about world affairs, and has a personality that is indifferent to fame and wealth."

Murong Jie laughed and shook his head.He heard the meaning of Ye Duoduo's words, and he was still a little skeptical.Being able to make Bing Hun docile, this is something that Murong Jie has never heard of.Presumably, Yan Yan's master must be extraordinary, a master of soul power in the five continents.The level of soul power is so high that he refuses to reveal it.

The Dahua Empire has a vast territory, and there are also high-ranking scholars and talents who live in seclusion in the deep mountains.He is the guard of the empire, protecting the safety of the royal palace. With the help of the power of the empire, Murong Jie knows most of the hermits and those with strong soul power in the boasting empire.

It's just that I don't know the origin and identity of this soul power expert, so I feel some doubts.

Huang Yifeng and Li Haona activated their flying dragon wings, suspended in mid-air, looked at each other, and felt that Binghun's words were not jokes, since they were not lies, then Yan Yan's master had a high level of soul power, which was too terrifying.

"Fortunately, we didn't provoke him!"

The two looked guilty, and said a little bit of rejoicing.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest!"

Binghun looked up at the moon that was moving down, yawned, and waved his hands.

"Oh--"

"Young Master Yan Yan, you have to participate in the alchemy meeting tomorrow!"

Murong Jie nodded and said casually.

"Well, Yan Huo will definitely participate!"

Ye Duoduo nodded.

Bing Hun had already told Ye Duoduo about Murong Jie's reputation.Once on the Nanzhou Continent, he once fought souls with two magician-level soul powerhouses in the Holy Fort of Menglan, and he had heard of the reputation of the old monster.In Wuzhou Continent, at present, only King Yan of the Fire Clan and Yan Clan can fight souls.

Naturally, Ye Duoduo travels across the Wuzhou Continent, without the protection of Xingyue Bodhi's Changduo soul body, he can't walk freely on the Wuzhou Continent.

What Binghun is afraid of is the fire in the center of the earth stored in Ye Duoduo's body, as well as the condensed spiritual fire launched by Changduo's soul. He mistakenly mistook the fire in the center of the earth for the Yanyan spiritual fire on the Nanzhou mainland. With the spirit fire in his body, can he not be afraid?

Ye Duoduo thought of King Yan, and touched the sleeve robe casually, and the Seven-color Winged Fire Snake was still sleeping peacefully in it.

Little thing, completely lost the soul energy that King Yan should have.It's just mobilizing the soul power, the mobilized soul energy is not weak at all.Or, once the old monster saw the boy in black, he would be able to figure out Ye Duoduo's details thoroughly.

"Ugh--"

"Seven-colored Winged Fire Serpent! You are a time bomb planted beside me!"

Ye Duoduo had lingering fears in his heart, and he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile.

When King Yan regained his soul power and cultivated his human form, he was so ruthless, like a devil, could he not be afraid?It's just that Yan Wang was born with a coquettish beauty that fascinated people, and fighting for souls, soul defeat, soul injury, and soul destruction became her nature.

Ye Duoduo believed that if King Yan hadn't agreed to take the prescription of Soul Gathering Pill, the next time King Yan woke up, he would be killed by his soul.

"If you don't have the protection of Master's soul and body, you are really restricted by her. It seems that you should quickly get the magic ganoderma from the Huang family. Otherwise, Duoduo's life will be gone!"

"Ugh--"

"It's really bad, it's not good!"

The soul body of Changduo in Xingyue Bodhi is in a state of retreat and cultivation.My own situation is full of crises.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Tomorrow, this alchemy meeting, I must go and see what is so special about Mr. Yan Yan? He is full of praise everywhere!"

Murong Jie smiled, looked at the big tree, and said calmly.

"Chan'er, it's so late, why are you still messing around outside? Why don't you go back with me!"

"Oh--"

When Princess Murong Chan heard Murong Jie's words, the always eccentric little princess responded helplessly and came forward obediently.Murong Jie made a move with his hand, the Wind Wheel Art was activated, a suction force pulled her to his side, suspended in the air, not daring to move.

"Nephew of Huang Ying, little nephew of Gu Yun, when I saw your master, I would like to say hello to them both for the old man."

While pulling Murong Chan, he smiled at Huang Ying and Gu Yun, looked at the awe-struck Meng Long, and said with a smile.

"Oh, child of the Meng family, you are back again? This time, you have to calm down for me and don't indulge. Or, you will also be driven to the border and never come back!"

"Yes!"

When Meng Long saw Murong Jie, the soul-fighting maniac clicked his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Murong Jie, even his own father, Meng Jie, also saluted him respectfully.This little arrogance of myself has disappeared so far.

Seeing that everyone had broken up, Ye Duoduo smiled and bowed to Huang Yifeng and the two, and then said to Binghun.

"Senior, let's go back too!"

"Okay, let's go then!"

Bing Hun nodded lazily, and greeted Murong Jie.Ignoring Huang Yifeng and Huang Yifeng, Ling Bingfei's dragon wings spread behind his back, bringing up a wisp of snow-white soul energy, which disappeared into the night sky with the icy wind.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Old Murong, farewell!"

Ye Duoduo bowed his hands to Murong Jie, smiled, and the dragon's wings spread, turning into a black shadow, and followed Binghun.