Chapter 173
"Don't worry, the old man is here, and he wants to take action on the soul and spirit of you and Yulin, unless the people behind him do it himself." In the golden sea of ​​spirits, Electrolux promised.

Qian Jie was stunned, he seemed to ask a nonsense question.

An Electrolux lives in his spiritual sea, and a Silver Dragon King lives in Huo Yulin's spiritual sea. Unless a certain god king personally descends to the realm, no one needs to be persuaded.

"What's more, didn't that old man named Moon help you?" Immediately afterwards, Electrolux's laughter sounded again in the sea of ​​spirits.

Qian Jie also smiled, and looked down at the black necklace hanging around his neck.

It is not a special gift from a friend or relative, and it has no commemorative significance. It is just a common weapon space soul tool that every soul master possesses.

The important thing is not it, but the various items in it.

There are many items placed in the space soul guide for Qianjie, which are not too precious, but they are also not ordinary. There are some more precious soul guides and soul guide materials, and there are also a few items that carry a lot of sun and moon. A soul guide for books related to soul guide technology.

Putting a space soul guide in a space soul guide, and stacking boxes is the same thing.There is also no force or soul master who stipulates that space soul guides cannot be placed in space soul guides.

Of course, there is an upper limit to this kind of gameplay. If you put too much space, the soul guides will be incompatible with each other.

All in all, if someone can kill the Thousand Tribulation Explosion equipment, they can still make a small profit.

There was now another book in it, an unremarkable book.

Or it cannot be called a book, which only has a few sheets of paper at most, so it is more appropriate to call it a manuscript.

It was the manuscript that he had seen in the library of the inner courtyard, and Moon had also read through it.

There is no librarian in the Shrek inner courtyard library, so it doesn't take much effort to bring out a manuscript; the manuscript was taken away by Mu En hinting at Qianjie, so it is not considered stolen.

Because after Mu En read the manuscript, the text on the manuscript changed a little, and there was also a special soul power, and then Mu En put it on the table.

If you don't want Qianjie to take it away, there is no need to go into so many details.

Mu En never took the initiative to seek Qianjie for no reason.

"The old man is very curious about what's on it." Electrolux's old voice sounded in the sea of ​​spirits.

"I'm also curious." Qian Jie nodded to Gu Zhen who had been greeting him from afar, "It's just that I'm still in the inner courtyard, so I can't look at it."

……

Moon walked in the slow pace unique to the elderly, and came to the huge hollow of the giant golden tree.

Although he is an old man, he is also an extremely strong man. The slow pace unique to the old man does not represent his speed on the road.

Even if the cultivation base of his extreme powerhouse is slightly watery due to various reasons, it can only be counted as half at most.

He actually walked very quickly during the long journey from the library in the inner courtyard to the Sea God Pavilion.

Barely straightening up his unbearably bent waist, Mu En looked up at the three flying and phoenix characters in the hollow Shanghai God Pavilion and smiled, then walked step by step into the hazy golden light.

There is a pavilion in the name suffix of Haishen Pavilion, so it is naturally an attic.

There are seven floors in it, and each floor is directly dug out of the trunk of the golden tree, connected to each other by steps.

But its interior furnishings are not worthy of the reputation of Nuoda, and it is not worthy of the name of the attic. It has simple futons on each floor and nothing else.

There are seven futons on the first floor and six futons on the second floor...

There is a downward trend, the higher the number, the less.

Mu En came to the seventh floor, looked at the futon that was older than him and sighed.

He really hated the futon.

Not because of anything else, every time he made this futon with his waist, he suffered an old crime.

There is no recliner that is comfortable to sit on. He really wants to move that beloved little recliner in.

Unfortunately not.

He has the ability to overcome all opinions to establish the soul guidance department under countless pressures, and he can also forcibly suppress the many malice towards Qianjie in Shrek after the statue of the teacher collapsed...

But there are some traditions and some rules that he can't change, just like many rules on the mainland.

If he could change it, he would have changed it when he was young.

He is the owner of the Sea God Pavilion.

It's just the pavilion master, not the sea god.

Sighing deeply again, Mu En slowly walked towards the futon, then straightened his clothes and sat down.

Mu En grinned out of extreme demeanor, and he bent even more.

What an old crime.

It's just that he has gotten used to it for decades.

He closed his eyes, as if falling into a deep sleep.

"Xiao En, you're here." A voice full of spirit sounded.

Opening his eyes again, a middle-aged man in a blue-gold robe was standing in front of Mu En.

Mu En was also standing, and he bowed slightly as a salute.

It was strange to see a gray-haired, bent-over old man bowing to a calm middle-aged man.

But they don't find each other strange.

"Teacher." While saluting, Mu En's respectful salutation sounded.

Because they were masters and apprentices, and because the one standing in front of him was the previous Sea God Pavilion Master.

Because Mu En has come to a place he is also very familiar with, a spiritual realm.

It would be more appropriate to call it mental space.

Looking up, you can see every line that makes up this sea-blue space, and every piece of blue-gold is twisting and wriggling, as if you can't find your own shape, and it seems that it will completely collapse in the next second.

But this space has lasted for nearly ten thousand years.

"The prayer ceremony has begun, come with me."

The middle-aged man standing in front of Mu En nodded slightly, turned his head and walked towards the blue-gold depths.

It was only then that he realized that the figure of the middle-aged man was slightly illusory, and there was an almost invisible trident pattern on his forehead.

As the previous owner of the Sea God Pavilion, he is of course a dead man.

As the current Sea God Pavilion Master and a living person, the only difference between Mu En here is that his figure is more solid.

After walking through the distorted blue-gold fog one after another, Mu En came to a majestic hall.

There are pale figures in the hall, and they kneel together piously in front of a blue crystal, which carries a small grass with golden silk threads on its leaves.

It is a plant that Douluo people are very familiar with, Blue Silver Grass.

Mu En knew that it only looked like Blue Silver Grass, but it was actually called Blue Silver Emperor.

He doesn't care about this either, whether it's the emperor or the grass, it's just a weed after all, a special weed that grows by chance.

He looked at the people kneeling around the blue crystal.

They have different costumes, and the rule is that the more inward they are, the older they are.

Also, the further inward the figure became, the more illusory it became, and the trident on his forehead became more dazzling.

Every figure here is the history of Shrek.

Not all of them have served as the masters of the Sea God Pavilion, but they must all be the elders of the Sea God Pavilion.

But the two people with the oldest costumes and the most famous names are not in the inner circle.

Instead, they stood outside, on the high platform in front of the main hall.

"My descendants, when will my statue be rebuilt! When will you punish those rebellious people!"

It's just as pretentious as ever, and as disgusting as ever.

Looking at the disgusting thick lips and scruffy appearance, Mu En thought so.

 PS: The Sea God Pavilion is indeed a hole dug directly in the golden tree. As for the other places where the description does not match the original, I will treat it as a second statement.

  PS: The original book clearly stated that the souls of the masters of the Poseidon Pavilion in the past will be integrated into the golden tree.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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