"Yeah" Sha Mu nodded.

Sha Mu was very puzzled about being suddenly attracted by this ancestor. However, he still plucked up the courage to walk in. After all, this ancestor had no reason to be unfavorable to him.

Step into this dark hall.

"Clang"

The door behind him suddenly closed.

There are no ordinary night pearls in the hall, but only two huge fire braziers built up. Two balls of flames burn inside, making the surroundings shine brightly.

At the northernmost part of the hall, there was a figure in a black robe standing at this moment, looking at the chair with his back facing the killing wood land.

Seeing that back, Sha Mu had already guessed that he was Master Lang Qiantiandi, the werewolf who gave him great power.

"You're here" the figure suddenly said.

"Kill Mu, pay homage to the ancestors." Kill Mu Ma immediately bowed.

"Yeah" At this time, the figure turned around.

It was like a middle-aged werewolf, looking very majestic.

Although there was no pressure dispersed, Sha Mu could feel the aura of an absolute superior, and it radiated from him.

"Do you know why I came to you?" said the middle-aged werewolf.

"Kill Mu Yuun. Please give me advice from my ancestors." Kill Mu Ma said respectfully.

"I know you, your three clones are dead. The four souls are three dead. This clone has extremely bad talent. If it is normal, you will not have much effect in your life even if you die." The middle-aged werewolf said in a faint tone.

Although the middle-aged werewolf was telling the truth, it seemed as if every word was stabbing the heart of Sha Mu. It made Sha Mu clench his fists hard and force himself to calm down.

"Although it will take some time, I can improve your cultivation level and even reach the main god level." The middle-aged werewolf said firmly in his tone.

When I heard the middle-aged werewolf's words, Sha Mu was obviously stunned. Really, I hoped that it would be bright and expand quickly in Sha Mu's heart.

"Why me?" Sha Mu suddenly said.

After being excited for a moment, Sha Mu Xun calmed down. After more than ten years of humiliation, let Sha Mu know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the higher the heart, the more painful it is to fall. Why did this ancestor look for himself? He trained himself to the realm of the main god? Although he didn't believe it, he did not reject this idea, but why did the ancestor look for himself, which was almost a useless werewolf?

When the middle-aged werewolf heard Sha Mu's question, the middle-aged werewolf also smiled slightly.

"Yes, you can calm down quickly under such great temptation. It seems that you have made a lot of progress over the years," said the middle-aged ronin.

"Ancestor, do you know?" Sha Mu suddenly said in surprise.

"Yes. I've been paying attention to you since you were born," said the middle-aged werewolf suddenly.

"Er?" Sha Mu said in surprise.

"My name is Lang Wanli. One of the strongest main gods of the Wolf clan," said the middle-aged werewolf suddenly.

"Yes, ancestor" Although Sha Mu was surprised that the ancestor was strong, he really couldn't figure out why he told himself? Is it because he was his descendant? However, this should have been separated by countless generations.

As for him saying he had been paying attention to himself, he had seen everything in the hall just now, so why did he ignore the other His Highness? And why did he ignore his clones being killed?

"You must be puzzled that I have been following you, but I have not protected your clone," Lang Wanli said suddenly.

"Don't dare" Kill Mu responded.

"I don't care how many clones you have. As long as you leave one at the headquarters, I only protect one. As for other clones, I don't have the ability to care about it. I don't want to care about it," said Lang Wanli.

Hearing Lang Wanli's words, Killing Muma immediately frowned.

"Although I am the strongest among the Lord Gods, I have never had the chance to win the ancestor. Do you know why?" Lang Wanli suddenly said for no reason.

"Killing Mu doesn't know." Although Killing Mu was very confused, he still told the truth.

"Because, my four souls have one soul. Just like you, I died a long time ago. Four souls lack one. I will never enter the field of rules for my life." Lang Wanli also said coldly in his tone.

Hearing Lang Wanli's words, Sha Mu was shocked and had a bold guess, but soon suppressed that thought.

"The four souls are missing but not complete. Therefore, my cultivation has always been at the level of the main god but not attainable. It confuses me for countless years," Lang Wanli continued.

"Old ancestor. Why did you tell me this?" Sha Mu realized that something was wrong and asked immediately.

"You can call me Lang Wanli directly," Lang Wanli suddenly said.

Hearing this, the feeling of badness in Sha Mu's heart became stronger and stronger.

"A long time ago, I suddenly got an ancient method. I was really ecstatic to see that ancient method, because the ancient method described a kind of soul-replenishing technique. Although it was extremely dangerous, I would rather give it a try." Lang Wanli looked at Sha Mu with bright eyes.

"I need my soul?" Sha Mu suddenly asked. At this time, Sha Mu could almost hear his heartbeat.

"Yes. I need to find a soul with the same root and origin, and then combine it into one and the same root. It is to search among my descendants, as for the same root. In these countless years, I have appeared one." Lang Wanli stared at the Shamudao.

"Is it me?" Sha Mu asked nervously.

"Yes, it's you, this ancient method. You only need one of your four souls. If you can merge, then you and I will unite. If you can't merge, you and I will destroy your souls. Do you think I will care about other souls in your land?" said Lang Wanli.

Obviously, there is only one chance. If you fail, your soul will be gone, and Lang Wanli will certainly not care about killing other souls in Mudi.

He sucked the air conditioner hard, and tried hard to calm himself down.

"I'll give you my soul. Did you say that I'll die?" asked Sha Mu. At this moment, Sha Mu Di's tone was no longer as respectful as before.

"No. After the soul is united, you and I are all there. You are not dead, and I am not dead. You just turned into a werewolf. Are you willing?" Lang Wanli said immediately.

The killing Muma immediately calmed down and began to think carefully. As for the wolf Wanli, he waited patiently.

Sha Mu knew that this so-called ancient method would never be as simple as Lang Wanli said, and he would not die? Humph. Sha Mu didn't believe it. Sha Mu Ling was believed to be a lie made up by Lang Wanli to comfort him. In order to be able to cooperate with him with all his strength, he numb himself.

But Sha Mu knew that at this moment, if he didn't agree to Lang Wanli, he wouldn't be able to survive tomorrow. Moreover, he didn't want to be cowardly like this. Since he had this opportunity, he must take a try.
Chapter completed!