Xie Yue said in a deep voice: "Nana, if I remember correctly, the Third and Fifth Priests should be level 97 Titled Douluo. Could it be that, at the age of the Eighth Priest, he can actually surpass level 97?"

Hu Liena nodded but didn't elaborate.

If a person's talent is strong enough and he has a chance to succeed, it is entirely possible to achieve it.

"Nana, when His Holiness the Pope arranged for us to come here, did he say anything to you? For example, how much merit should we make?" Yan asked again.

Although the Purple Record Medal is the highest honor for the younger generation, their goal is obviously more than that.

Hu Liena looked at Yan with some disgust in her eyes, but she still explained: "Don't think about making meritorious deeds. The goal our teacher gave us is to survive. Only by surviving can we become strong. Moreover, this time the team is led by the priests. This means that only the priests are capable of dealing with the enemy's strength."

Xie Yue patted his shoulder and said, "Yan, the three of us are still Soul Kings. We have a hard time fighting at the Soul Emperor level. If we were put in a higher-level battlefield, we would only be cannon fodder."

Yan closed his mouth in dismay.

Hu Liena said this, but she didn't mean it in her heart.

Before leaving, Bibi Dong told her that after this mission was over, she would be arranged to go to the Slaughter City for training. The environment there was no worse than a battlefield, and if she was not careful, she would die there.

She is the Saint of the Spirit Hall and the future successor of the Spirit Hall. If she does not have enough merits, it will be difficult for her to gain a foothold as an outsider.

"Nana, what's wrong? Are you worried about something?" Xie Yue asked hurriedly when he saw that she looked unhappy.

"No, nothing. I just got distracted."

"Nana, why don't you take a rest in the car? We are still far from our destination anyway." Yan said with concern.

"No!" Not only Xie Yue, but even Hu Liena quickly refused.

In the eyes of the outside world, the three of them were just servants escorting the goods. If they slept in the middle carriage, and the people behind them didn't stop them, they would most likely be exposed.

Xie Yue pulled Yan's collar and warned him, "Yan, be more careful. If the mission fails because of Nana, how can you let Nana stay in the Spirit Hall?"

"I, I didn't think so much." Yan knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the other person.

Suddenly, he heard Xie Yue's heavy breathing, "Roar, roar, roar~"

Looking up, I saw blood dripping from Xie Yue's face. On his forehead, there was a long stick with dragon patterns and flaming flames floating.

The "Eighth Worshiper" Xie Yue swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.

Han Yu's figure was suspended in the air, wearing a luxurious fiery red robe that fluttered in the breeze.

The Fire Cloud Stick quickly shrank and slowly rotated at Han Yu's fingertips.

Glancing at Xie Yue, he said calmly: "There are soul beasts around here, everyone please be careful, don't be distracted, and don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes!" Except Xie Yue and Yan, no one else responded.

Just now, what appeared above Xie Yue's head was just an ordinary bat. If you really want to talk about age, it is less than ten years old.

Han Yu hit it with a stick, and its body was blown up. Moreover, no soul ring floated out.

Xie Yue naturally understood that Han Yu was trying to scare the enemy.

It's not that talking is completely prohibited in the motorcade, that would seem unnatural.

"It only took a moment, and even the curtain of the carriage didn't sway at all. Is this really something a human can do?" In order to ease the embarrassment, Yan actually praised Han Yu.

Xie Yue said nothing and pulled him back to the team.

…

At dusk on the third day, the convoy arrived at a village, which was only a day's journey away from their destination.

Han Yu got off the carriage and said loudly: "Rest here for one night and set off tomorrow morning."

The convoy entering the village made such a big noise that it was impossible that no one in the village knew about it.

Han Yu perceived that everyone in the village was hiding in their homes. Moreover, it was dinner time, but there was no smoke rising from any of the houses.

After a while, an old man ran over in a panic. He said anxiously, "My lords, please leave quickly. You won't be able to leave at night."

Han Yu waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop. He walked forward and asked with a smile: "Old sir, we are just here to stay for one night, why can't we leave?"

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“Oh my!” The old man stamped his feet anxiously. “Recently, several families in the village have mysteriously disappeared every night. If so many of you came at once and those guys knew about it, our village would probably be in great trouble.”

Han Yu sensed it carefully. The village was very close to their destination. It was possible that there were scattered evil soul masters or wolf bandits. "Don't panic, old man. We have soul masters in our team. I don't know what those guys you are talking about are, but can they beat soul masters?"

"Soul Master?" The old man was stunned at first, then a smile appeared on his face, "Soul Master, I finally waited for you. Not long ago, the steward of the Spirit Hall came here, but they have not given any response until now."

In such a remote village, when people here encounter trouble, the first thing they think of is the Spirit Hall, which shows how high the prestige of the Spirit Hall is among the people.

"It doesn't matter. The soul masters in our team are stronger than the deacons of the Spirit Hall. Don't worry, old sir. If they dare to come over tonight, we will make sure they never return." Han Yu said with a big laugh.

The weakest members of their team are Soul Kings, who are more powerful than Palace Masters in these remote towns.

After hearing this, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he knocked on the door of a nearby villager's house and shouted, "Fellow villagers, you all heard it, why don't you quickly entertain the soul master!"

"You are too polite, old man. You can just find some vacant houses for us to stay in. Life is not easy for the villagers, and we will not eat your food."

"this"

The village chief was somewhat reluctant at first, but after Han Yu's persuasion, he finally agreed.

As the conversation became more and more familiar, the old man also said that the name of this village is "Liulin Village". As the name suggests, the people in the village have the surnames Liu and Lin. The old man's name is Linzi, and his ancestors have lived here for generations.

At night, Han Yu and a few others sat in a small hut.

"We have investigated carefully and it should be a small group of lone wolf bandits." Ghost Douluo reported.

"The people living here are all very simple villagers. Send a few people to look for the traces of the wolf bandits and eliminate them all."

To these Titled Douluo, ordinary people are like ants.

But since Han Yu said so, Guimei could only obey the order.

(End of this chapter)