Peerless Tang Sect: Bind to God King Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 67: First encounter with the evil soul master

After saying that, he pulled Tang Ya aside and showed her his spirit ring.

He had told Tang Ya about his spirit ring once before, but she seemed to have forgotten it.

Tang Ya looked at Deng Mu's soul ring and couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, her eyes full of surprise.

Only then did she suddenly remember that Deng Mu had talked to her about soul rings before, but it had been so long that she hadn't remembered it.

Tang Ya scratched her head and said, "Xiao Mu, I accidentally forgot, but I still can't help but worry. You must be careful. If anything goes wrong, I... I can't stand it."

As he spoke, his eyes turned slightly red again, and his face was full of concern.

Deng Mu touched Tang Ya's head and said, "Sister Xiaoya, I will be careful."

After saying that, he kissed Tang Ya on the face and put away his soul ring.

Tang Ya's face turned red immediately after being kissed by Deng Mu unexpectedly.

She stood there in a daze, her eyes full of shyness and surprise. She forgot to speak for a moment, but her heart was beating like a little rabbit.

After a long while, Tang Ya finally came to her senses and scolded, "You...you brat, it's already this late and you're still like this, huh? Hurry up and absorb the spirit ring, but make sure you do it safely, otherwise I will never let you go."

As he spoke, he gently pushed Deng Mu, but his eyes continued to follow him closely.

Although Deng Mu had already absorbed two ten thousand year soul rings, her worries did not decrease at all. After all, she didn't know how Deng Mu absorbed them successfully.

Deng Mu felt Tang Ya's worried and concerned gaze, and his heart warmed. He grinned at Tang Ya and said, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoya. The two previous times you absorbed the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring, it went smoothly. This time will definitely be fine too. Don't worry about it."

After saying that, Deng Mu did not delay any longer. He turned around and walked quickly to the black soul ring. He sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began to absorb the soul ring.

Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan stood by nervously, not daring to breathe.

Tang Ya clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, staring at Deng Mu without blinking, silently praying in her heart that he must be safe.

Although Jiang Nannan was relatively calm, she was also fully focused, ready to deal with any unexpected situations at any time to prevent anything from disturbing Deng Mu's absorption of the soul ring.

This time, the absorption of the soul ring was extremely smooth, and it was successfully absorbed in a short time.

The level has reached 42. Deng Mu feels that the next time he absorbs the energy of ten thousand years, the level can only be increased by one level.

The fourth soul skill is called Spirit Pattern Fury. It is an amplification skill. After using it, all members will gain increased strength and speed.

"It's done."

Deng Mu let out a long sigh, stood up, and Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan walked over.

Seeing that Deng Mu was fine, Tang Ya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the tension in her eyes eased a lot.

Tang Ya hurried forward, grabbed Deng Mu's hand, looked at him carefully, and kept muttering: "Thank goodness you're okay, I was so worried."

Jiang Nannan also came over and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, you really act like a young wife now, worrying about your husband getting hurt."

When Tang Ya heard this, her face flushed again. She let go of Deng Mu's hand and pretended to be angry and hit Jiang Nannan, saying angrily: "Nannan, what are you talking about? You just tease me. I'll teach you a lesson!"

Jiang Nannan smiled and dodged, saying as she dodged, "Oh, I saw how nervous you were just now. I really care about Xiao Mu too much. What I said is also the truth."

Looking at the two people fighting, Deng Mu shook his head and walked towards the coachman, taking out a few gold coins and giving them to him.

The driver took the gold coins and assured Deng Mu: "Don't worry, sir, I won't tell anyone a word about what happened today." He naturally understood what Deng Mu meant and would definitely not tell anyone about it.

"Sister Xiaoya, let's stay here tonight and leave tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Oh, I see."

Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan listened to Deng Mu's words and stopped fighting in response to Deng Mu.

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In the next few days, the carriage quickly headed towards the North City. The journey was relatively smooth, and the occasional minor setbacks were easily resolved.

On a moonlit night, a carriage was traveling along a path beside a slightly eerie forest.

Suddenly, the driver pulled the reins hard, and the horse neighed in fright.

Deng Mu, Tang Ya, and Jiang Nannan were all startled in the car. Deng Mu instantly became alert and whispered, "I'm afraid something's wrong. Everyone, be careful."

After saying that, the three of them quickly rushed out of the carriage.

In the dim moonlight, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the shadows not far ahead.

The man was dressed in a black robe and exuded a gloomy and strange aura. He was undoubtedly the evil soul master.

The evil spirit master had a sinister smile on his face and said in a hoarse voice, "Hehe, I never thought I'd run into you little spirit masters in this desolate place. Looks like tonight won't be too boring."

After saying that, he showed his spirit ring to Deng Mu and the others.

Seeing the yellow, purple and black soul rings displayed by the evil soul master, Tang Ya's heart sank, knowing that she had met a strong enemy.

Tang Ya subconsciously moved closer to Deng Mu, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Xiao Mu, the opponent is a Soul King. If you can't defeat him later, just run away. Nan Nan and I will help you hold him back."

Jiang Nannan nodded and said that she would protect Deng Mu.

Deng Mu frowned, but replied firmly, "Sister Xiaoya, what nonsense are you talking about? We fought side by side, so there's no reason for me to abandon you and run away alone."

With his strength, it would not be difficult for him to deal with this evil soul master directly. However, thinking that the God of Destruction might be watching secretly, he could only kill him slowly.

The evil spirit master listened to their words and laughed strangely again: "You ignorant creatures, you still want to resist, then I will send you to the west today."

He was extremely excited at the thought that if he killed these three people, he would be able to obtain the inheritance of the gods.

Just two days ago, he had massacred a village when a voice rang in his ears, telling him to kill three people and he would be able to inherit the gods' legacy.

He accepted the task without a second thought. In his eyes, the lives of these ordinary soul masters were worthless. He would not hesitate to kill as many people as possible as long as he could obtain the coveted inheritance of the gods.

He was very disdainful of what Deng Mu and the other two said. They were just a bunch of brats, how strong could they be? He was a Soul King.

The evil soul master danced with his hands, his black robe rustled, and the eerie aura around him became stronger and stronger, as if the black mist materialized and billowed outward in wisps.

"Hmph, let you little brats see how powerful the Soul King is!" He roared in a hoarse voice and immediately launched the attack.

(End of this chapter)