"What?"

When his body shook, Long Xiaotian couldn't believe the sound he heard in his ears and was stunned. This devil actually wanted to help him become the leader of the martial arts world. Why?

Long Xiaotian is an exquisite egoist. He never believes that anyone will help him to power for no reason. He suddenly said: "Do you want me to be your puppet? Dream! I, Long Xiaotian, are never with anyone.

Down."

"puppet?"

He murmured quite playfully, Qiu Xiaotian stared at the figure with a complicated expression below with ridiculous eyes, and sneered: "Since you betrayed your soul, you have been a puppet. Now, what kind of manly man is still pretending to be for me?"

"How...you, how could you know..."

"Because... we are all the same people, and we all believe in the teachings of Lord God."

Grinning, Qiu Xiaotian shouted: "We have worshipped Lord God for thousands of years. Everyone is a loyal believer of Lord God. Since you made a deal with Lord God and obtained this strength, you have already

He is considered to be from our Nether Palace. Moreover, after the Martial Arts Alliance was destroyed, I also need a new martial arts agent to take charge of the martial arts path. You are very suitable."

What? Martial Arts Agent? What does this mean? And what you mean, the Wulin League seems to be your martial arts agent?

Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Those martial arts fellow practitioners were also shocked and rustled.

"What does he mean? Did you say that the Wulin Alliance was the agent of the Nether Palace in the past?"

"How is it possible? As the leader of the martial arts decent martial arts, how could the Wulin League be the agent of this evil demon heretic?"

"Yes, if the Wulin Alliance was the agent of the Netherworld Palace, why would the Netherworld Palace destroy the Wulin Alliance?"

...

Everyone present was confused and didn't know who they should believe. Too much confusion made people fall into chaos.

Yang Feng hid in the crowd and kept silent, just waiting for Qiu Xiaotian to spit out everything himself.

Qiu Xiaotian seemed to feel that he was sure to win, so he said without reservation: "A group of idiots, in fact, the Wulin Alliance has been controlled by our Netherworld Hall for 1,892 years since my Netherworld Hall existed. And I,

He is the first leader of the Wulin League. In other words, this Wulin League, which symbolizes justice, was established by me personally. You are just a bunch of toys, hahaha!"

How is it possible?

His body trembled, and everyone present almost didn't stand out.

The representative of justice, the holy land of the martial arts world, was actually established by evil spirits?

Suddenly, people's beliefs collapsed, and some even said angrily in disbelief: "Farting, the reputation of the Martial Arts Alliance for a thousand years is not something you can slander?"

"You are all going to die. Is it necessary for me to slander a toy in front of you? Hehehe..."

With a wicked smile, Qiu Xiaotian continued, "Long Xiaotian, this world is just a breeding farm for Lord God. Lord God needs souls, especially pure souls, heroic and powerful souls. But pure

The soul must be born in the mud. The soul of a hero must also withstand the test of evil. Only those who can move forward bravely can be called a hero."

"So, this world needs a leader of justice to advocate people to uphold justice, move forward bravely, and be wholeheartedly good. All evil and interests are just the selection of these souls. Those who pass the test are qualified and valuable

Extract. For more than a thousand years, the whole world has been running in my scripts, just to provide the best tribute to Lord God.”

Speaking of this, Qiu Xiaotian stopped talking, but just quietly looked at the dumb expressions of the men below.

Long Xiaotian's worldview has also completely collapsed. It turns out that he has fought for fame and fortune in his life and worked hard to climb upward, but is he just being tested in other people's scripts?

Just wait for your soul to mature, others will pick it?

Then what have you become? Are you playing with someone else’s hands?

Long Xiaotian is a proud person, but at this moment, he can no longer be proud.

Yang Feng heard this remark and murmured in a low voice: "Hey, brother, is there such a big difference in soul?"

"No, people have different levels of level, so their souls are naturally good and poor. Why do some people become emperors when they are born, and some people work hard for half their lives and become beggars, and everything is in fixed numbers."

The Holy Ancestor chuckled and explained: "Basically speaking, the highest soul is the innocent heart and the pure soul. Next is the brave and resolute soul, which are all great things. Therefore, the evil gods like the most

It is to obtain the souls of a high monk or a noble and elegant man. These pure souls can purify the evil spirit in their bodies and help them become normal. The souls of heroes, heroes, etc. can enhance their strength."

"The remaining souls of some peddlers and pawns are equivalent to white flour steamed buns and rice to the evil god. They can make you full after eating them, but if it is so much tonic, it will basically have no effect. Therefore, the evil god loves pure souls the most

, if you eat enough of these souls, you can increase the chance of becoming a positive person and return to the positive person. But I didn’t expect that the Nether Palace controlled the two paths of good and evil in the world to cultivate valuable souls for the evil god, just like a species of ginseng.”

Mingran nodded, Yang Feng understood and asked again: "Brother, according to your opinion, does the soul need to be cultivated?"

"Yes, every person comes to this world and is a training process. Only those who have been tempered can become enlightened people, heroes are invincible, and only those who have their own value in this life are worthy of their lives. Before Buddhism says that before the world is born,

This is the reason for entering the world first. Otherwise, the evil god can tempt a child by taking a lollipop. The child's soul is absolutely pure, but it is like boiled water and has no use. It has no training purity and is not possessed.

Any value.”

Yang Feng nodded lightly, finally understanding the intention of the two-faced genius in the Nether Palace. It is not only to satisfy his own evil tastes, but mainly to farm for the master behind him.

But the land here has been contracted by their Holy Fire Sect. Do you take it seriously in my field? Is it the supreme god here? Is it the only faith?

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng gradually felt an irreconcilable conflict of interest between the righteous god and the evil god.

Qiu Xiaotian did not find Yang Feng's figure among the crowd. Now he is still staring at Long Xiaotian and keeping his word: "Long Xiaotian, it's rare that our name is the same. This is probably fate. I have appointed you as my Netherworld.

The deputy palace master and the leader of the Justice League, we will serve the carefully cultivated souls to Lord God.”

"Second Palace Master?"

After a brief moment of anxiety, Long Xiaotian sneered: "I have never attacked anyone in my life. Why should I be inferior to you now? If I want me to be the deputy, it depends on whether you have this.

ability."

Alas!

As he said that, Long Xiaotian had already flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Qiu Xiaotian, used all his strength, and emitted colorful rays of light, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaotian like a cannonball.
Chapter completed!