A large number of wandering souls swarmed out and began to snatch the nameplates from the human monks.
They will not trade with monks. As long as they sense a place with life, they will pounce there and start killing.
At first, some people didn't know that these wandering souls were after the house numbers on them, and they didn't know until they died that leaving the house numbers behind might save their lives.
As more and more people died, slowly, everyone finally knew the goals of these wandering souls.
Some people threw away their house numbers in order to save their lives, because the house numbers were no longer of any use to them, and they all entered the Wanxiandao.
The low-level wandering souls handed over the collected nameplates to the powerful beings above them.
In a palace, a purple wandering soul sat on the throne.
A green wandering soul below respectfully handed over the snatched nameplate.
The purple wandering soul took a look at the nameplates, suddenly waved his hand, and swept the nameplates out of his subordinates' hands.
The subordinate immediately knelt down, making gurgling sounds.
This is the way wandering souls communicate with each other.
"Why are there only black nameplates? I want gold nameplates, crystal diamond nameplates, or even purple gold nameplates. Do you understand?" The purple wandering soul roared.
The roar formed waves of sound, and the subordinates were shaken a few times by the residual power, and they immediately fell to the ground.
"Please calm down, sir. When my subordinates sent people to kill those humans, the nameplates they threw out were all black nameplates." The subordinate explained.
"Stupid." The purple ghost shouted angrily, "The black nameplate is also the most useless to the human race. In order to escape, they will throw away the black nameplate. The other levels of nameplates are still on them!"
The subordinate trembled with fear, "I will send someone to look for him right away!"
"Go away. Next time you get all black nameplates, you won't have to come back." The purple ghost said murderously.
The subordinate immediately rolled out, crawling away, because he didn't want to be eaten by the adults.
The same thing happened in many palaces.
But there is one thing that is different.
In a larger palace, a red wandering soul also sat on the throne, looking down at its subordinates who came to pay homage to it with an unfathomable expression.
The level of the Red Wandering Soul is higher than that of the Purple Wandering Soul, so the Purple Wandering Soul is its direct subordinate.
"Why are there only three of you who come to see me? Where are the others?" The red pupils of the Crimson Ghost contained anger that was about to explode.
The three subordinates looked at each other and said, "I don't know."
"How dare they! Are they going to betray me?" The red wandering soul was furious, but the throne beneath him just shook violently for a moment and returned to its original state in an instant.
The entire fairy palace is made of special materials, especially the thrones, which are not easy to destroy.
The three subordinates didn't know what to say. They each had a jurisdiction over an area and didn't interfere with each other's business. Conflicts only arose when they were fighting over territory, credit, or interests. They hardly interacted with each other at other times, and they didn't know what those who didn't come were doing.
"Wang, Gong had problems before. The energy he handed over became less and less. Maybe it was swallowed by it." The purple wandering soul on the left suddenly stepped forward and said in a low voice.
The other two wandering souls looked at it. The other party and Gong usually fought fiercely, so now was a good opportunity to discredit the other party.
"If you want to replace me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" The pressure from the red wandering soul was suddenly released.
The three purple wandering souls trembled slightly. They naturally knew how powerful the king was.
Even if you want to rebel, you have to wait until you have the strength.
The Fairy Palace is a battlefield where the strong prey on the weak. If they are weak, they have to submit to the stronger ones. Only by becoming strong can they be like the king, high and mighty.
"I will not let anyone who dares to betray me go."
A raging fire of rage burned in the red ghost's chest.
"The three of you, take your men and set out immediately. Kill the humans who broke into the Asgard first and snatch the nameplates from them. When I have time, I will deal with those people later."
The purple wandering soul that framed Gong was very proud. The king was so angry now. Even if Gong did not have ulterior motives as it said, they still did not come to see the king at such a critical moment, delaying the king's important matters. The king would never let them go.
The three purple wandering souls immediately took the order and left.
Afterwards, the human monks in every corner of the Immortal Palace discovered that their little tricks no longer worked.
These wandering souls seemed to have become smarter, and a black nameplate no longer attracted many wandering souls.
Sometimes a black nameplate is thrown out, but only one or two wandering souls leave.
Some wandering spirits are smarter and will even trick them into dropping a few more pieces.
Later, the human monks learned their lesson and stopped throwing black nameplates at random, but the attacks of these wandering souls became even more crazy.
This time they won't be fooled unless it's a gold medal or above.
A black medal costs several thousand yuan, and a gold medal costs only a few hundred yuan at most. Some people didn't even get a single dollar.
Those who failed to satisfy the big appetites of these wandering spirits and were not strong enough died one after another in the mouths of the wandering spirits, and no trace of their bodies was left.
Just when the human race was in big trouble, there was also a red wandering soul in another palace deep in the fairy palace.
The red ghost stood on the steps, staring down at the person who dared to trespass into its territory.
"Your Majesty is a powerful wandering spirit. I believe you can understand what I am saying. I have no hostility in coming to you. I just want to tell you a good news."
The masked man faced the red wandering soul who possessed the power of a god. His face could not be seen under the mask, but one could feel that he was looking at the red wandering soul without fear.
The red wandering soul clenched its slender fingers, and its red eyes stared meaningfully at the person who had run to find it.
"If you fail to satisfy this king, you know what will happen."
The red wandering soul made a disdainful sound, not even taking the mere out-of-body stage strength seriously.
"I have come here with my life and death at stake, but this news will not disappoint the king."
The masked man slightly raised the corners of his mouth under the mask.
"I know that the king and other powerful wandering souls are looking for the nameplate, and the nameplates all fell into the hands of human monks."
"So what? Are you here to contribute a nameplate?" A fierce light flashed in the red eyes of the Crimson Ghost.
The masked man chuckled and took out a black nameplate from his body. "This is my only nameplate. It's fine to give it to you, but I'm afraid you don't like this black nameplate anymore."
"Let's talk business. I don't want to listen to your nonsense, otherwise I will kill you!" The red eyes of the red ghost flashed with ferocity, and he was already impatient.
The masked man's eyes flashed with gloom, and then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, my king. You will be very happy with this news. Do you know the purple gold nameplate?"
The red ghost suddenly stood up, teleported in front of the masked man, and grabbed his black robe with his slender fingers.
A cold breath came out of his mouth and hit the mask of the masked man.
"Do you know where the purple gold nameplate is?"
"This is the message I want to bring to your Majesty," the masked man replied without flinching or fear.
"Tell me, where is the purple gold nameplate?" the red ghost asked loudly.
The sound was so deafening that it almost echoed outside the palace.
"My king, if you speak louder, it will attract other powerful people." The masked man was calm.
The red ghost's facial features were ferocious, but the fingers that were grabbing his clothes slowly loosened.
"Your Majesty, do you know how many purple gold nameplates the Fairy Palace has placed this time?" the masked man asked with a smile.
The red wandering soul flashed red light, "The will of the Immortal Palace is not something we can explore, otherwise we would not be trapped here."
The masked man cursed the old fox in his heart. He wanted to test the other party, but the other party was also testing him.
If this is the case, if he gives a wrong number, the other party will immediately know that he is lying, the credibility of his words will be greatly reduced, and his life will be threatened.
What a pity, this plan could have been more perfect, with the help of these wandering souls, to help them kill more people.
The red wandering soul who could survive in the fairy palace and become a king is indeed not a simple character.
The masked man took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, my king, there are two purple gold nameplates in total, and they are in the hands of two people."
"Who has it? Tell me quickly." The red wandering soul was slightly excited.
"One of the pieces fell into the hands of a disciple of Zixiao Sect. As for who holds it, it could be a man named Zhongli Tingzhou, or it could be a man named Gao Han." The masked man's eyes flickered, but the red ghost could not see it.
The Red Ghost stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Take off your mask."
The masked man's smile disappeared. "My lord, our deal does not include taking off the mask."
"You have no choice, otherwise I will kill you now. Anyway, I already know the whereabouts of one of the pieces." The red ghost showed a proud smile.
The masked man cursed the old fox in his heart. He originally wanted to hide until the end, but there was no way, he still wanted to get out alive.
The masked man took off his mask as instructed, revealing a slightly bluish face.
The red wandering soul took a look and said, "You are not human. There is a strange energy in your body."
"Who am I? I have nothing to do with our transaction." The masked man was not surprised to be recognized and looked very calm.
It doesn't matter if he is recognized, because the only person who knows his identity is a wandering soul.
"It doesn't matter. I know your purpose now. You want to use me to help you deal with those human monks." The red wandering soul pointed out the other party's intention incisively. Not many people dare to use it as a gun.
"I admit that I do want to kill the human race's geniuses. The more of them die, the better. But I am not lying. If Your Majesty does not believe me, you can just capture a human disciple and ask who has the purple gold nameplate." The masked man was not in a hurry. He had already thought of this after his identity was recognized.
"The Zixiao Sect is the largest sect in Lingtian Continent. Their geniuses are very powerful, so it's not surprising that they won some purple gold medals."
The Red Wandering Soul believed that he would not dare to lie to him, "I will go and verify it myself. There is also a purple gold nameplate. Who has it?"
“In the hands of Ji Shang Sect’s disciples, Ji Shang Sect is the second largest sect in Lingtian Continent.” The masked man remained calm.
These two sects are the largest sects in Lingtian Continent, and are also the first and second largest sects that the demon clan wants to deal with.
"Very good." The red ghost nodded with satisfaction, not doubting the masked man's words, "Come here, take him away and lock him up for the time being."
The masked man's expression changed instantly, "What does your Majesty mean?"
“What do you mean?” The Crimson Wandering Soul narrowed his red eyes, “Once I have verified that what you said is true, I will have someone release you.”
The masked man's face suddenly turned pale.
His words were naturally half true and half false. The Ji Shang Sect did not get the purple gold nameplate at all. However, in order to get rid of the geniuses of these two major sects, he lied to the Red Wandering Soul and said that the Ji Shang Sect got the other one.
In their opinion, as long as one of the sects’ purple-gold nameplates is genuine, the Red Wandering Soul will believe his words.
Moreover, Jishang Sect has always been eyeing Zixiao Sect, and they have already investigated it.
Gao Han's Eight Divine Swords came from the Ji Shang Sect, so the Ji Shang Sect has always wanted to capture Gao Han and ask about the situation of the Eight Divine Swords.
As long as they catch Gao Han, even if they can't get the Eight Divine Swords out of him, they will definitely take the purple gold plate away from him.
But he never expected that the Red Ghost would actually keep him and let him go after verifying the facts. This was different from letting him go and then verifying the facts.
If the Red Ghost finds any sign of deception in him, he will be furious and may kill him at any time.
The red wandering soul snorted coldly. There were not many people in this world who could deceive it, not to mention someone with a mere out-of-body stage strength.
After the people were taken away, the Red Wandering Soul immediately called over several of his men and ordered them to specifically capture the disciples of the Zixiao Sect and the Jishang Sect.
Although it does not completely believe what the masked man says, it will still take action just to be on the safe side.
The same thing happened to the other three red wandering souls.
The four masked men did the same thing. They revealed the news about the purple gold nameplate to the red wandering souls and asked them to target the Ji Shang Sect and Zi Xiao Sect.
"Where's Kaler?" The third masked man came back and didn't see the fourth man.
The two masked men shook their heads. "We have been here for a long time, but we haven't seen him come back to join us. I'm afraid he is in danger."
The masked man was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "He was probably detained by the red ghost. We'll rescue him when we have a chance. From now on, we'll just watch the show."
The two masked men immediately sneered.
"I really want to see the scene where all the geniuses of the two major sects in Lingtian Continent are annihilated."
"Amos, what about other sects?" Baruch asked.
The Amos he mentioned was their leader this time. "Don't worry. The wandering spirits are out in full force this time. Even if we don't take action, they will die sooner or later. We will take action against those who are lucky enough to survive. Now we have to hide our whereabouts and not let the humans find out."
The two men nodded. Once their identities were discovered, death would be waiting for them.
They must not reveal their identities before bringing the news of Wanxiandao and the things here back to the demon battlefield.
If they had not had an important mission, they would not have been hiding and not daring to take action. Otherwise, the geniuses of those sects would not have had the chance to live until now, and they would have taken action long ago.
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