Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 625 The Pill Gathering is Approaching!

In fact, that's exactly what Hun Ruoruo thought.

In her memory, the reason why the Soul Palace eventually fell into an irredeemable state was inextricably linked to the fact that it had made too many enemies.

Although these people are all ruthless and cunning, when it comes to their own dignity, they all seem to lose their minds and want to proclaim their identity as members of the Soul Palace everywhere.

After a while, how could they not end up as enemies of the whole world?
The image of Hun Miesheng's arrogant demeanor when he said, "I am acting on the orders of the sovereign to oppose the world," flashed through Hun Ruoruo's mind, making her feel even more disgusted.

Even the temple master harbors this thought; these people cannot change their own logic, so it's not something incomprehensible.

After all, in the eyes of the people of the Dou Qi Continent, proclaiming their strength and skills is undoubtedly the best way to gain respect and awe, which is also the reason why they embark on the path of cultivation.

But Hun Ruoruo didn't think so.

In her view, since she was going to be at odds with the world, she should bide her time and wait for the right opportunity. Only when she had enough strength to crush everyone would it be the best time to completely break off all pretenses.

In this respect, the Soul Palace is far inferior to the Soul Clan, which is led by his own father.

If those ancient races hadn't disregarded the situation in the Central Plains, they probably would have noticed something amiss with the Soul Palace long ago, and wouldn't have given the Soul Clan any time to develop.

To develop, you must play it safe!
Since the Soul Palace originated from the Soul Clan, it should naturally follow the Soul Clan's example, remaining hidden behind the scenes and stirring up trouble on the continent. How could it possibly make enemies of the whole world?
On this point, Hun Ruoruo's thoughts coincided with those of Hun Tiandi.

Snapping out of her reverie, Hun Ruoruo's eyes flickered, and then she saw Mo Yu lying limp on the ground, and couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Hey, I didn't punish you, why are you lying on the ground?"

Mo Yu was sweating profusely, and forced a smile: "This old servant had a mishap during my cultivation some time ago, and my legs are a little weak. I'll be fine after sitting down, I'll be fine after sitting down."

"Oh." Hun Ruoruo was too lazy to investigate further and casually waved her hand: "Don't get my carpet dirty."

"Yes, yes!" Mo Yu nodded vigorously and hurriedly got up from the ground.

He was truly terrified of this witch. Compared to the Palace Master's ruthless decisiveness, this kind of insidious and ruthless method was far more terrifying and frightening.

Nothing is more poisonous than a woman's heart.
Of course, Mo Yu clearly dared not say these words aloud. She was terrified even to have such a thought, fearing that the incredibly resourceful girl would notice.

"I, Mo Yu, rose from humble beginnings, walking on thin ice my entire life, before finally becoming a Celestial Venerable. Yet now I am terrified by a mere junior. Truly, the younger generation surpasses the older."

He sighed, his expression bewildered: "Can I really... still make it to the other side?"

"Have you gotten all the information I asked you to gather?"

The girl's languid, alluring voice rang out, causing Mo Yu to shudder. He quickly straightened up and said in a fawning tone:

"Don't worry, Miss, this old servant has already investigated this matter thoroughly, and it's definitely firsthand information from Zhongzhou!"

"Oh?" Hun Ruoruo rested her chin on her hand, a rare hint of interest appearing on her face. "Tell me about it."

Mo Yu stood up straight and said in an orderly manner, "Miss, there are less than half a year left before the start of the Pill Gathering. At that time, not only will the powerful figures of Zhongzhou gather, but even the former Pill Gathering champion Yao Chen will be present!"

"Medicine dust".

Upon suddenly hearing this name, even with Hun Ruoruo's current composure, she couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.

As one of the only two elders she once respected, Yao Lao had spent more time by her side than even her mother.

In terms of cultivation, personality, and even true nature, it can be said that Yao Lao was absolutely instrumental in Hun Ruoruo's ability to escape the sea of ​​hatred and embrace her own happiness.

That was the complete opposite of the impetuous youth; it came from the elders' love and care, without ulterior motives or greed, only silent tolerance, like a gentle, flowing stream.

She couldn't feel any emotion, yet she couldn't forget the flutter in her heart.

Hun Ruoruo tried to force a smile, but her face was stiff and lifeless. "How is he?" the girl asked, her eyes slightly lowered.

Sensing a change in Hun Ruoruo's mood, Mo Yu swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, and said hesitantly:
"As a Heavenly Realm soul entity, and bearing the title of the continent's number one alchemist, Yao Chen is naturally our Soul Hall's number one wanted target."

Hun Ruoruo suddenly looked up and stared at him expressionlessly.

Seeing the fleeting nine-colored divine light in the girl's eyes, Mo Yu was terrified and exclaimed in horror:
"Miss, rest assured, this old servant has already found out about your relationship with Venerable Yao Chen. In the entire Ninth Heavenly Venerable Hall, there is absolutely no one who dares to covet Venerable Yao Chen's soul. If anyone disobeys, this old servant will be the first to kill him!"

While the Black and White Celestial Venerables were purging the Celestial Venerable Hall, Mo Yu was naturally not idle either. She investigated every clue about the girl throughout the Central Continent and naturally learned about her relationship with Yao Chen.

The young lady of the main family of the Soul Clan actually recognized a wanted person by the Soul Palace as her master, and even the chief of the Starfall Pavilion!

Given Mo Yu's methods, it was impossible for him not to find out such crucial information. That's why, even if he had a thousand lives, he would never dare to covet Yao Chen's soul.

"what"

Hun Ruoruo's lips curled slightly, "I really didn't expect that you, my servant, would be so efficient. You even managed to find out about my relationship with my master. I underestimated you."

Mo Yu was secretly pleased. Instead of being worried, she breathed a sigh of relief and clasped her hands in a fist and said, "If I didn't have some skills, how could I be qualified to work for Miss?"

"However, given my status, I can only control the members of the Ninth Heavenly Venerable Hall. As for what the others will do, I'm afraid I have no power to do anything about it."

Mo Yu's voice carried a hint of bitter laughter. With his strength as a Seven-Star Dou Zun, he could only be ranked last among the nine Heavenly Venerables. It was obviously unrealistic for him to command the other Heavenly Venerables.

"What do you think, should we talk to the Palace Master?"

"There's no need to test him. Your Lordship certainly won't interfere in this matter," Hun Ruoruo interrupted him with a half-smile.

Her deal with Hun Miesheng has not yet been finalized. All she can do now is get some information from him. Getting him to directly take sides is simply impossible.

Clearly, the news from the Dan Association was one of the tests set up by the other side.

"The Palace Master isn't intervening?" Mo Yu's expression immediately turned somewhat ugly. "Then—"

"Oh, right." Hun Ruoruo ignored him and changed the subject: "There should be people from the Soul Palace who participated in the Pill Gathering, right?"

"..." Mo Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded and said in a deep voice, "It is Venerable Mu Gu."

"As expected," Hun Ruoruo's eyes grew even more profound: "Now, everything is complete."

Mo Yu was stunned.

Just as he was at a loss, a strange, pitch-black flame suddenly ignited from the girl's hand, making her already captivating face even more alluring.

"If I told you that I could give you the strength to rival other Celestial Venerables, what would you choose?"

The eerie, bewitching voice that usually captivated the mind suddenly vanished, leaving only the girl's ethereal murmur echoing in the room.

However, in Mo Yu's mind, those words, which had no soul power to back them up, seemed to possess endless allure, like a whisper from the abyss.

He swallowed hard and murmured, "This old servant is willing to serve Miss to the death."

An opportunity to change your destiny has arrived.

All the opportunities, all the beginnings, originated from the enchantress before my eyes.

This is a deal with the devil.

(End of this chapter)