Douluo: The inheritance of the two gods, I am Qian Renxue's younger brother

Chapter 53: Dungeon Rewards for Travelers? I don't know what the map is for.
Deep in an unknown mountain range, Qian Renxue listened to her brother's words, her brows slightly furrowed, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Somehow, she felt that there was something strange about these words, but she couldn't tell exactly where.

"These evil soul masters are so abominable!"

Hu Liena looked at the pile of corpses in front of her. Her delicate and immature face was filled with anger. She said, "They are so cruel to ordinary people and free spirit masters. They deserve to die."

"Of course."

Facing Hu Liena's scolding, Yue Guan, one of the Spirit Hall's elders, simply smiled indifferently, his feminine face full of coldness, and said: "From the time the Angel God created the Spirit Hall until now, a full ten thousand years have passed. During this period, all the leaders of the Spirit Hall have tried their best to kill the evil spirit masters. Otherwise, the entire Douluo Continent would have been destroyed beyond recognition by the evil spirit masters long ago."

"This is why the Spirit Hall was able to quickly win over the hearts of the people and gradually grow into the number one force in Douluo Continent, even ignoring the imperial power."

Gui Mei sneered and explained, "Of course, the reason for this is not only because the strongest people in the Spirit Hall are all level 99 peerless Douluo, but also because they took the lead in hunting down evil spirit masters, and helped civilians awaken their spirits and distribute money for free. Although the source of this money is from the two empires, if it weren't for our Spirit Hall, would the other party hand it over so easily? That's impossible, okay."

"Okay, without further ado, let's go check if there are any survivors inside, and then look for anything important."

After saying that, Qian Renqing took the lead and walked towards the village.

After all, I am a time traveler. Logically speaking, shouldn’t there be some good stuff dropped from this first copy?

Behind, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena and others quickly caught up.

When you walk into the village, what catches your eyes are the white bones and the blood that has not been drunk yet on the table.

Seeing this scene, everyone present felt angry.

Although they have all killed people, the methods they used were much better than those of these damn evil soul masters. Basically, they killed with one blow.

On the other hand, the other party not only sucked the blood of ordinary people and free low-level soul masters for their own use, but also did not spare their souls and flesh.

It can be said that they took what they should have taken, and they also took what they shouldn’t have taken.

It’s no wonder that the evil soul master would arouse public anger. With this kind of behavior, no one can help themselves.

"Let's split up and see if there's anything we can use!"

Qian Renqing was the first to come back to his senses, and then, under the gaze of Yue Guan and Gui Mei, he walked towards the deepest part, which was the room of the boss of the other gang.

If there are no good things even here, then the possibility of finding them in other places is even smaller. After all, in the eyes of evil soul masters, their own lives are far above everything else.

One more treasure or good thing means one more way to save his life, so if he were an evil soul master, he would try every means to search for good things.

Even if this so-called good thing is in the hands of your good brother, you have to find an opportunity to get it.

Although the relationship between the two parties was broken down, leading to a fight, what can be done?

Qian Renqing pushed open the door, took a quick look, and then began to search.

Since the cultivation base of these evil soul masters was not very high, Qian Renqing almost turned the entire room upside down, but in the end he didn't find anything useful.

Similarly, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena had a similar ending, and didn't find anything useful. "Huh? What is this?"

At this moment, Qian Renqing seemed to have discovered something. He squatted down, looked carefully at the wooden board in front of him, and then punched it.

As the wooden board broke, the contents inside were also exposed.

This is a box made of gold. Although I don't know what's stored inside, I can tell from its shape that it must be of good quality.

Of course, this so-called not that different is only true for those evil soul masters. As for him, haha, even if a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone were placed in front of him, he would not be very excited in his heart. After all, there is still a living hundred thousand year soul beast in the Spirit Hall.

"I told you, as a time traveler, how could you not have some luck? Now I have found it."

Qian Renqing said this with a smile, then reached out and opened the golden box in front of him.

"What the hell is this?"

After opening it, there was nothing inside except a parchment scroll, and no one knew what was written on it.

With this curious thought in mind, Qian Renqing casually threw the golden box in his hand aside, then opened it and began to look at it.

"It seems to be a map?"

Looking at the route above, Qian Renqing, who felt very confused and puzzled, said uncertainly.

"This direction looks a bit like the Far North!"

Looking in the direction on the map, Qian Renqing narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.

The Far North, as one of the forbidden areas of Douluo Continent, is home to powerful soul beasts, but the most frightening thing about it is the extremely low temperature.

Even powerful ancient forces like the Spirit Hall and the two empires did not dare to set their sights on the Far North, because both the military and Titled Douluo had died there.

But the question is, what kind of thing can exist in the Far North?
Is it a treasure? Or something else?
Just as Qian Renqing was thinking silently, Qian Renxue's voice rang out from outside, saying, "Xiaoqing, we didn't find anything here, how are you doing?"

"I don't have one here either."

Qian Renqing quickly came to his senses, then he stood up, threw the parchment map in his hand into the soul guide, and walked out.

"It doesn't matter if we don't have it. Anyway, our Wuhun Hall is a big family with a lot of wealth, so we don't lack anything."

Qian Renxue waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "Besides, I don't think some small soul sects can have anything good."

"That's right, let's go back to the Spirit Hall."

Facing Qian Renxue's complaints, Qian Renqing did not refute anything, because as Qian Renxue said, what good things can some low-level spirit masters have? This is not a joke.

Thinking of this, Qian Renqing shook his head slightly, thinking that he was overthinking, so he left the mountains with the main force and headed towards Wuhun City.

(End of this chapter)