Approaching Dragon Scale City, Butler Meng began to tell Lin Tianyou some things that needed to be paid attention to in the big city.
In the big city, every ghost clan is not easy to mess with.
They are powerful and complex.
If you accidentally offend a strong person, the consequences will be disastrous.
"oh?"
Lin Tianyou heard this and said with a smile:
"If I remember correctly, your master, General Moyun, only has about three million soul powers, right?
According to what you said, any ghost you encounter on the streets of Dragon Scale City has four to five million soul powers.
Then your master must be having a miserable time here."
Hearing the teasing tone in Lin Tianyou's words, Butler Meng quickly defended:
"Master Dragon King, you misunderstood.
The ghost clan I am referring to have four to five million soul powers. Their soul power quality is only the lower third grade.
It is compared to other cities.
Although Lord Mo Yun only has three million soul power, he has an authentic upper-third-grade soul power.
With the power of a third-level, third-level ghost king, he can kill dozens of fifth-level ghost kings with just one person."
"Oh, then please make it clear so that I don't get misunderstood.
However, since this is a first-tier city, there must be a lot of third-level geniuses, but your master’s three million soul power is still not enough!”
Lin Tianyou felt that Moyun Mansion could only be ranked at the bottom of the first-tier families in Dragon Scale City.
This is all due to the reputation of the Five Hundred Demon Warriors.
Otherwise, we won't even reach the end.
"Alas, since the death of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, life has not been easy for everyone in the underworld. We have to deal with the pressure of the three ghost emperors every day.
Like the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, he gave a clear order that no merchant in the underworld could sell spiritual materials to the Five Hundred Demon Warriors.
This prevents Demonic Warriors from rising through cultivation.
Now the five hundred demon generals are resting on their laurels.
Every time one spiritual material is used, the inventory will decrease by one.
In fact, my master is very talented. If he had enough spiritual materials to cultivate, he would have broken through to level five or above by now."
Butler Meng sighed.
After Lin Tianyou listened, he didn't speak for a long time. His expression was silent and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's so rare that I can't bear to use spiritual materials to practice, but I want to train this young master with all my strength. It can be seen that your general Moyun is really a man who is loyal to the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor."
After a long silence, Lin Tianyou said this.
Lin Tianyou had long known the reason why the other party trained him. It was simply because he took a fancy to his talent and wanted to train him so that Lin Tianyou could work for the Five Hundred Demon Warriors.
At first he was disgusted with this kind of thing.
He, Lin Tianyou, only does things based on his own preferences. How can he let others dictate what he does?
But now, he suddenly admired General Moyun.
He felt that this man was affectionate and righteous, which made him admire him.
"That's all. I accept your adults' training and promise that if your adults are in need, I am willing to fight for him."
"real?"
Butler Meng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
"Great, I think Lord Mo Yun will be very happy with these words from Master Dragon King.
Come on, let’s go to Dragon Scale City now!”
Butler Meng seemed to be several decades younger, running all the way, as excited as a child.
Along the way, he witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Lin Tianyou was.
This is a man whose upper limit of strength is as high as ever.
You never know where his upper limit is.
He believes that as long as Lin Tianyou joins, the Demon War General's side will have a greater chance of winning in the Dragon Imperial City defense battle!
The ghost tunnel leading into the city was not located in Longlin City, but in the suburbs east of Longlin City.
As soon as Lin Tianyou came out of the ghost path, he suddenly felt refreshed.
It was really depressing to be in the ghost tunnel.
"Young Master Lin, in front of you is Dragon Scale City. How about it? Do you feel that the strong atmosphere here is several times stronger than that in Fuling City?"
Butler Meng said with a smile while leading the way.
"Well, there are a lot of powerful souls fluctuating in the air, and Fuling City is indeed incomparable."
Lin Tianyou nodded.
He could feel the breath of the strong in the Yin Qi around him.
Especially in the center of Dragon Scale City, the atmosphere of the strong is even stronger there.
This made Lin Tianyou couldn't help but get excited.
It would be great if these strong men could be eaten.
"Hurry up and take me to Moyun Mansion."
Lin Tianyou still had a lot of things to do. He agreed to be trained by General Mo Yun, but the time he was willing to spend here could not exceed ten days at most.
Ten days later, whether it was going to the Trapped Dragon Abyss or crossing the Underworld to find Zi Yuan, these were all things he had to complete.
No one can be delayed.
"Moyun Mansion is in Beicheng, I will take you there right now."
Butler Meng pointed in the direction of Beicheng and led the way.
Lin Tianyou nodded and followed step by step.
boom!!
In the next moment, his eyes froze and he turned his head to look to the side.
I saw a wave of soul light rising into the sky like a tide.
A giant palm formed, with a wild aura, and struck directly at Lin Tianyou!
boom!!!
The whistling sound of the palm force resounded through the space, the ground trembled, and the weeds on the ground flew up as the palm force passed by.
Suddenly, Lin Tianyou's location became the center of a violent storm.
"snort!"
A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of Lin Tianyou's mouth. He dared to carry out such an attack. It seemed that the person who attacked him didn't know how to write the word "death".
At that moment, Lin Tianyou lightly snapped his fingers.
Just listen to a 'pop' sound.
The palm light suddenly seemed to be enveloped by some force, unable to move forward.
Then it turned into fragments of soul power and scattered on the ground.
Snap your fingers and the strength of your palms will disappear.
In just an instant, the violent wind calmed down, as if the attack just now had never happened.
"Get out!"
Lin Tianyou gave a soft drink and waved his left hand casually.
Bang!!
The palm wind mixed with strong force flew directly and hit a figure in the woods to the side.
Only a muffled groan was heard, and the figure flew to the ground.
All this only lasted two seconds.
The attacker lay on the ground like a dead dog, wailing.
Only Lin Tianyou stood proudly at the scene, with a look of disdain on his face.
"I'll give you one minute to explain why you want to sneak attack me. When the time is up, I will destroy your soul!"
Lin Tianyou spoke indifferently.
For the ghosts who dare to sneak attack him.
He will never be merciful.
"Ah, it's Master Qianmian!"
At this moment, Butler Meng, who had been silent until now, suddenly shouted loudly.
He hurriedly ran to the wailing man lying on the ground and helped him up.
"Um?"
Lin Tianyou frowned slightly.
It seemed that the ghost clan that attacked him knew Butler Meng.
Since they know each other, they still dare to attack secretly. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a misunderstanding.
Lin Tianyou didn't want to be a fool. If the other party didn't give him a reasonable explanation, then don't blame him for turning into the king of killing and killing all these people.