Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 76 The Holy Maiden Candidate
The Soul Hall not only has a huge faith base, but also has unshakable strength. The strong are like clouds, which is the Soul Hall. Fame and strength coexist, giving birth to supreme power, and the emperors of the four countries have given them three points.

Cang Yunwu heard of such an existence not long after he came here, and did some research.After understanding, she was very afraid of the Soul Palace, knowing that with her current strength, if she faced the Soul Palace, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg, so she never took the initiative to touch anything about the Soul Palace.

Otherwise, when the Sun family blatantly intervenes in the Cang family and sends assassins to assassinate her, how could she and Mr. Cang not ask each other for their crimes!It's just because the eldest grandson of the Sun family has a relationship with the Soul Palace!
And the Soul Palace and the Cang Family have always kept the water in the well, so how could they come here today?
Turning her mind around, Cang Yunwu signaled everyone to continue, jumped off the high platform, and strode towards the guards.

"where is it?"

The guard replied: "At the Rongke Hall, the Patriarch also got the news and is rushing over."

Cang Yunwu didn't ask any more questions, walked like flying, and hurried to Rongketang.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come. When the Soul Palace, which has never been in contact with him, suddenly came to visit, Cang Yunwu didn't think that the other party just came in for a cup of tea.

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"I don't know why Mr. Duanmu came here?" Cang Feihong asked respectfully, wondering in his heart. As the Patriarch of the Cang family, his vision is higher than that of ordinary people, so he naturally understands the gap between his family and the Hall of Souls better.

If the Cang family could still stamp their feet and shake their feet in Qinglong City and even Qingmu Country, then just a sneeze from the Soul Palace would cause the entire continent to collapse and the rivers and seas to flow backwards.

There is no need to say much about the gap.

Duanmu Yiran sat on the main seat, dressed in the uniform robe of the Soul Palace, upright and serious, with a pale face and a solemn expression, his chin with a goatee raised upwards, revealing an incomparable arrogance, "I heard that the head of the Cang family There are two young ladies who are well-known."

Cang Feihong's heart skipped a beat, and he pondered: "Mr. Duanmu came here for Xiao Wu and the others?"

Duanmu Yiran: "That's right, please ask Patriarch Cang to call them out."

Said "please", but the tone could not refuse.

Cang Feihong felt troubled in his heart, he didn't know the reason for the other party's visit, whether it was a blessing or a disaster, he didn't want to call Cang Yunwu out before knowing, and the other woman from the Cang family, needless to say, was Cang Yuexin, and he didn't want to let Cang Yunwu know. Yue Xin and Cang Yunwu came out together.

With dry laughter, Cang Feihong explained: "Xin'er left the house a few days ago, and there is no news so far, so..."

Duanmu Yiran looked at him meaningfully, and replied quietly: "Then invite Miss Cangyunwu over."

The other party was determined to see him, but Cang Feihong couldn't stop him from seeing him, so he had to send someone to call Cang Yunwu.

Cang Yunwu walked outside the Rong Guest Hall, standing on the left and right sides stood a tall man with an unfamiliar face, wearing a snow-white robe, with golden cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, solemn and holy.

Are these two people from the Soul Palace?

The two of them saw her at the same time, and their gazes shot at her as if they were real, and those who were less courageous might be shocked.

Cang Yunwu suppressed her throbbing temples, and walked into the lobby from between the two without changing her expression.

There are only two people in the honor guest hall, the old man and a middle-aged man.

The corner of Cang Yunwu's mouth hooked slightly, he looked at the other party calmly, and at the same time let the other party look at him.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and the masters met, of course it was not just looking at each other.The strong man's eyes contained coercion, and he shot fiercely.

Cang Yunwu smiled and nodded at the other party, "Mr. must be the envoy sent by the Soul Palace?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Duanmu Yiran's eyes. Although he had heard a lot of rumors, he couldn't help but be surprised by Cang Yunwu's composure. He was also calm and soon returned to normal, "Well, Are you Cang Yunwu?"

"Exactly." Cang Yunwu walked to the lower seat and sat down. After sitting down, she asked leisurely, "I don't know what to call it?"

"Xiao Wu, this is Mr. Duanmu Yiran, the head of the Holy Soul Hall." Cang Feihong quickly explained.

Cang Yunwu glanced at Mr. Duanmu, just like the rumors, arrogant, arrogant, and the Hall of Souls is really an annoying existence.

Without equal strength, even if she hates it in her heart, Cang Yunwu will not show it. She sits in the seat without speaking, and calmly lets the other party look at her. The reason for the explanation.

Neither anxious nor irritable, this well-known daughter-in-law of the Cang family is a malleable material.

Duanmu Yiran's eyesight was extraordinary, and after just a few glances, he could see the extraordinaryness of Cang Yunwu, he settled down in his heart, and said, "I came here to pass on a word from generation to generation."

Pass on the word?
What words need to bother him as a master's successor?

Cang Yunwu remained silent.

She could treat him coldly, but Cang Feihong couldn't be dumb, so he hurriedly said: "I don't know what to trouble Mr. Duanmu to pass on from generation to generation?"

Duanmu Yiran didn't look at him, but stared at Cang Yunwu and said, "In another year, the Hall of Souls will select a saint to spread the word of the Lord on behalf of the Hall of Souls. According to God's will, the next saint The female candidate is in Qinglong City. I think Miss Cang is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary charm, maybe you will be the next saint."

"What?" Cang Feihong exclaimed, losing his bearing.

No wonder he was so surprised, both the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son are the spokespersons of the Soul Palace, they are very powerful, and they have a lot of faith in the Apocalypse Continent.Which family has a holy son or a holy daughter who can easily become the top family in the mainland. How many people want to enter such an honor.But once you become a saint and son, you can no longer participate in family battles, and it is even more impossible to be the head of a family.

If Cang Yunwu is selected as the saint, then she can no longer be the Patriarch of the Cang Family.For the Cang family with a small population, this is a mixed blessing.The prosperity of the family requires Cang Yunwu, and Cang Yunwu's becoming a saint can bring the Cang family to a higher level, and it also means that the Cang family must choose a person from a side branch to be the heir. Cang Feihong, who attaches great importance to blood orthodoxy, is It's hard to accept adoption.

Cang Yunwu's eyes flickered slightly, saint?

Is it the old aunt who can't get married for a lifetime?
Whoever loves it should go!

Before she could refuse, Cang Feihong took the first step and said, "Don't saintesses need to be cultivated from an early age? Look at how old Xiao Wu is, and she definitely doesn't meet the standards for a saintess candidate."

Before Duanmu Yiran came, he investigated the situation of the Cang family, understood Cang Feihong's thoughts, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Since it is the will of God, how can we guess it. In the past, saintesses were indeed cultivated since childhood, but that was not God's will. Apparition, and this time, the god clearly pointed out that the saint is in Qinglong City, aged between thirteen and twenty, and according to the calculation of the palace king, it is very likely that she is in the body of an outstanding girl from several big families. As for whether it is Cang Miss, there is no conclusion yet."

Cang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second his heart was raised again.

(End of this chapter)