It is rare that the S-level adventure team came to contact him, but Yang Yu still gave the other party some face and respect, asking Bai Jin to take out the magic crystal ball and record the magic characteristics of Icarlo Flo.

After looking through the system repeatedly, there was still no task on the panel, Yang Yu said:

“You old man said so much.

I happen to have a few questions here, I want to ask you.

I heard you are also asking about the Curse Sect, what are you doing with them?”

Icarlo Flo caressed the long white beards that looked like a waterfall.

"We [contain the corpse into the coffin] is a S-class adventure group composed entirely of spirit carvers.

The soul is regarded as a very important part of human beings.

Many people believe that driving the soul is a blasphemy to the dead, and believe that those who possess this ability are ominous people.

In the long history, those with spiritual power have been discriminated against and kept away from them.

Some spiritual abilities are not as lucky as us, and can be protected and guided early.

They will be hurt some while growing up, and those injuries will distort their minds and eventually push them to the opposite of most people.

The Curse Sect is where most of them go.

I don’t think that if you have been bullied, you should impose bullying on others and go astray to retaliation against the world.

People often say that if you don’t go through the hardships of others, don’t persuade others to be good... I also often think about this sentence.

I don't think this sentence is correct.

Releasing one's own pain to innocent people will only bring more pain in the end.

We [Take the corpse into the coffin] have always been committed to absorbing all kinds of spiritual abilities, guiding them correctly, preventing them from going to extremes, allowing them to see the good side of life, and becoming spiritual creators with good character.

Unfortunately, most spiritual abilities still flowed uncontrollably to the dark side of this world.

I don’t know how they are now, nor do I know whether they are suffering for their abilities, nor do I know whether they have been brainwashed and become lackeys.

But if we can, we still hope to help them and bring them back to the light."

Icarlo Flo sighed regretfully and looked at Yang Yu,

"Your team seems to have a lot of entanglements with that sect... On this, we can unify the front."

Yang Yu leaned against the bench and looked up at the sky.

"I think it's hard to eliminate the Curse Sect, and we don't even know their strongholds.

I only know that they are planning a shocking conspiracy and want to summon the ancient demons...

We are in the light, they are in the dark."

The hand that was touching the long beard stopped abruptly, and Icarlo Flo nodded heavily, "They are extremely cautious. Every one of our believers whom we catch would rather die than give up."

Yang Yu crossed his legs, "Their believers are indeed extremely loyal. You must be mentally prepared to destroy the Curse Sect and not save anyone."

"We have long been enlightened."

"By the way, you are spirit trainers, so you should have some ways to deal with spirit trainers, right?

It’s best to teach me some ways to deal with ghosts, how can I make that thing become a Buddha smoothly?”

"Things like ghosts are more wonderful than you think.

The best way to deal with a spirit trainer is to find a spirit trainer who is stronger than him.

If you are dealing with ghosts, just use magic or holy light, it is not very difficult for you."

As he said that, Icarlo Flo stood up and left, confirming that all the disciples who [Take the Body into the Coffin] had completed the preliminary round and were ready to take them away.

The girl's flower basket of the fish and dragon tribe hurried to Icaro Flo and carefully protected him and left.

Yang Yu shook his head helplessly.

Where exactly can we find clues of the Curse Sect!

Notice that Cocarlos, who was dragging a blue checkered robe, approached, Yang Yu regained his smile and greeted Cocarlos:

"How is it, little sister, you should have passed the first game easily, right?"

"Of course, big brother, come on! I'll leave first."

He said hello to Yang Yu, but Carlos disappeared into the crowd.

Shortly after that, Yang Yu finally ushered in the first match of the Dragon God Conference.

Holding the sign to the venue, Yang Yu could feel that the bronze dragon Owen was staring at him in a hindrance. He wanted to come up and talk to him, but due to his identity, he could only stay where he was.

After a simple identity determination, Yang Yu was guided by the specialist to the interior of the Martial Arts Hall.

Inside the Wushu Hall, the shiny crystal wall has long been divided into several spaces, and there is only a narrow passage between each space that can only be used for two people to go parallel.

In each space, there is a square platform that is neither big nor small, about two meters high, with a red line on the north and south sides of the square platform.

The two red lines are the initial duel position for the two sides.

This distance allows both sides of the battle to have enough time to prepare.

If one side admits defeat or falls down from the platform, the winner will be decided.

The square platform can be restored at any time, and the crystal wall surrounding the square platform can block most magic and skills. Both sides of the battle can do their best to fight without caring about anything.

Through the narrow aisle, a lot of magic hit the crystal wall, turning into countless shining spots of light around Yang Yu, as brilliant as fireworks.

After going around, Yang Yu was taken to the No. 8 battle space.

Stepping onto the platform, his opponent was ready to wait in front of the red line on one side and was waiting for a long time.

Yang Yu's first opponent was a huge yak man named Saike.

He had a human face and covered with long brown hair all over his body. The long hair next to the cow's ears was tied into two long braids, like a real yak standing up halfway.

When Saike saw Yang Yu, he was obviously a little disdainful, and he was bound to win this battle.

The Yak people are native submen in the Dragon God Review Country. Since ancient times, they have been famous for their bravery and good combat.

Saike believes that he has the talent that is not inferior to geniuses. He believes that he has not received the invitation letter from the Dragon God Review Kingdom. On the one hand, it is because the invitation letter from the Dragon God Review Kingdom is too few, and on the other hand, the Dragon God Conference Committee is blind.

It is obvious that the Dragon God Conference only needs to be open to their own people, so why do you have to work hard to introduce foreigners here?

Before the competition started, Yang Yu felt Saike's obvious hostility.

"Boy, I don't know where you came from!

But I know that the Dragon God Conference is definitely not something that a person like you, who is poor and weak, can participate.

I don’t want to be crushed to pieces by me, so I surrender as soon as possible.”

Faced with Saike's provocation, Yang Yu just silently took out his sword and shield, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

The referee stood outside the court, floating in the air, raising his right hand high, and preparing both sides.

The yak man lowered his body, looked forward with his right shoulder, and made a gesture of breaking everything. His huge black eyes stared at Yang Yu's every move.

After Yang Yu took out the shield, he stood there motionless, his body full of flaws.
Chapter completed!