The cave area is not very cute and there are many people. There are almost no things worth seeing. This place is different from the cave where you just entered the cave. No one sets up a stall here. Each team guards their own small space and rarely communicates with other teams.

A brand new newcomer like Du Qian and Yao Jing doesn't know anyone except the teammates in his team, so naturally no one pays attention to them.

Back in the tent, Du Qian and Yao Jing sat side by side. These two young people who came out of the war orphan school have the same tenacity and mentality and will not miss any opportunity to improve their own strength.

A peaceful night passed, at five o'clock in the morning, the salute was packed and ready to set off.

This is under the surface of the earth, and there will never be any sunlight, and time can only be determined by the timer in your hand.

"Okay? Let's go." Zhu Ke didn't say anything nonsense. This was completely different from the impression Du Qian had when he first saw him.

In this adventure team, Zhu Ke has absolute authority. He can't say a few words all day long. Every time he gives orders, it is extremely concise, which is too much contrast to his hippie-like appearance.

Sure enough, there is no simple one who can have a corresponding position. Under the appearance of various colors, it looks like another.

The road on the next day was still familiar. Every time I passed through a cave entrance, Du Qian would take a few more glances. As the length of the number continued to increase, I could not see any figures after walking for a short time.

All kinds of strange things began to appear on the roadside and in the cave. Zhu Ke kept accelerating all the way. Du Qian was a little curious, but he could only bear it and follow the team tightly.

What surprised him was that Zhu Ke's physical condition was much better than he thought.

Although it is a familiar road, there are no road builders here. The so-called roads are many people walking, and the paths that are stepped on, sharp stones, and underground plants with tangled legs. In some places, they still need to be climbed. The straight downward gaps are all roads under your feet.

At around 5 pm, everyone came to today's camp. This camp was simpler and no one came to charge. Less than one-fifth of the campsite last night, less than a hundred people were scattered here.

Including the Zhu Ke team that just arrived, there are only three teams in the entire camp.

"Zhu Ke? It's coming very quickly."

"Brother Ninth, are you going to go back to the ground?" Zhu Ke looked at the young man not far away and said with a smile.

The young man called Jiu brother shook his head: "I'm not lucky, come up from the vent and go around the mushroom forest."

"It's just right, let's go together?" Zhu Ke asked with a laughing smile.

Du Qian knew that the guy who could make Zhu Ke so polite would naturally not be an ordinary person. After knowing Jun Yan, he realized that in the eyes of these soul masters, except for the same soul master, everyone else was ordinary person.

Although he met Jun Yan very early, his understanding of the Soul Control Master is still superficial.

Think back, because of Jun Yan, I really know a lot of soul masters, plus the one in front of me

If Du Qian only sees the characteristics of these soul masters, he is young, and all the soul masters he knows are extremely young.

The person in front of me is already the oldest. From the outside, he seems to be no more than twenty years old.

"Come here to talk. I haven't spoken much for two months, so I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Brother Jiu said.

"Okay, introduce a friend to you." Zhu Ke said, looking back at Du Qian with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Mr. Jun’s friend was not something he could offend. After two days, he was very curious about Du Qian. He didn’t ask too much if he had other team members there, and he was in a hurry to go, so he didn’t have much time.

Today I happened to meet Brother Jiu. Touch his foundation. What is the origin of this guy?

He said that he was not a soul master and could transmit voice with consciousness, but in other aspects, Du Qian did not show any soul master's ability.

"Oh? Have a new friend?" Brother Jiu looked at Du Qian in surprise. Zhu Ke's eyes had already pointed him in the direction.

Zhu Jiu looked at Du Qian curiously. This man was too conceited. He was sure that he had never seen this person before.

Although not all soul masters will enter the gate of Shangjing Soul Mansion, as long as new soul masters appear, they will soon spread throughout this group. Even if you don’t know them, you should have heard of them at least.

After comparing the appearance of the several soul masters who had not met in his mind, he could be sure that the person in front of him had nothing similar to those soul masters he knew.

A new soul master?

This is interesting. If you don’t enter this circle, you will never know what kind of world the Soul Master lives in.

They don’t care about anything, they have today or tomorrow, and they may be finished at any time. No one can tell how low the chance of survival is.

Under this pressure, every soul master seemed a little nervous and even crazy.

Becoming a Soul Control Master is a glory? It’s all nonsense. When you truly understand what a Soul Control Master is, you will understand that a Soul Control Master is actually a disease and a terminal illness. What else can you do besides waiting for death?

"My name is Zhu Jiu, I call me Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, Xiao Jiu, anything is fine. What is this brother called?" Zhu Jiu said to Du Qian.

The interactions between the Soul Control Masters are very direct. They just talk about it when you like it. They don’t like it and don’t bother with it. There are very few people who have conflicts. They know very well that the conflicts between the Soul Control Masters are absolutely deadly.

As for the wrong person, it is impossible. The Soul Control Master has become accustomed to using voice transmission to communicate. If you don’t even have the instinct to transmit voice transmission, what’s the point of talking about? Why do you say you are a Soul Control Master?

If you are not a soul master, you will be aware of you.

"Du Qian, I'm very happy to know you." Du Qian responded.

"Come here, I brought a few bottles of good wine, but I haven't been willing to drink them. I'll kill them today." Zhu Jiu is the most normal soul master Du Qian has ever seen, and he is quite welcoming and hospitable.

If it is on the surface of the earth, no soul master will care about it. The wines that the royal family has, the soul master will have a share.

The wine is good wine and the dishes are good. Zhu Jiu must have a space talisman in his hand. Otherwise, it would be impossible to preserve these dishes in the cave for two months.

"I haven't heard of it before, why didn't I enter the Soul Mansion?" Zhu Jiu asked after drinking a glass of wine.

"I should not be considered a soul master. I don't know anything except using consciousness to transmit voice." Du Qian replied honestly.

"Is that true?" Zhu Jiu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a shimmer flashed in his eyes.

Du Qian's head suddenly tilted back, as if a sledgehammer was slamming into his head.

The stars in front of me flashed, my headache was split, and my ears were buzzing. I don’t know how long it took to recover.

His face turned pale and he glared at Zhu Jiu.

Damn it, it's really a shameless person. I originally thought that Zhu Jiu in front of me was the most normal one among the Soul Control Masters. Now it seems that this guy is even more crazy than other Soul Control Masters.

The little guys like Zhu Ke are arrogant and arrogant, and don’t like anyone else. They open their mouths and scold them and hit them. They are even more disgusting than the most playboys.

But compared to the smiling guy in front of him, Zhu Ke’s group of people are children.

I knew Jun Yan and had seen her take action. Even if Du Qian was ignorant, I knew that this guy had taken action against him just now, and with one move, he almost killed Du Qian.

"You?" Du Qian hesitated whether he wanted to take action. The Soul Control Master was so famous that he had seen Jun Yan's methods, silently and invisibly. If you want to die, you have to die. In front of such a person, Du Qian had no confidence at all.

This smiling tiger is more dangerous than anyone Du Qian has ever seen. Even the legendary divine master cannot put Du Qian even more pressure on him.

Du Qian didn't dare to take action at all.

"Brother Ninth? Boss Du is Boss Jun's friend." Zhu Ke reminded calmly.

"Uh? Miss Junyan?" Zhu Jiu's face changed. He had been a soul master for ten years. There were very few things that could really make him care about.

But that witch? Well, he has to admit that Jun Yan is even more crazy than any soul master he has ever met.

There are not many students in the Soul Mansion. New people join each year, and old people will die. Since the Soul Mansion was established, there have been fewer than a hundred people.

Even if they don’t like each other, they will at most be cold-faced, ignore each other and live their own lives.

But the girl named Junyan walked into the Soul Mansion from the first day, like a madman, beating people when she saw them, with ruthless methods. She was the craziest soul master Zhu Jiu had ever met.

In fact, he knew very well that Jun Yan had a crazy reason. Ordinary people may never understand this reason. Only those who are also soul masters understand it.

The soul master is a madman, and all soul masters are.

Whoever has the highest talent is the craziest.

This is completely different from martial arts cultivators. The high strength of martial arts cultivators represents identity, status, money, and beauty, and the right to control the fate of others.

The different soul masters are. The higher the talent, the closer they are to death, the more crazy they will naturally become.

The soul masters who are willing to enter the cave are relatively rational and still have a little hope for life.

Zhu Ke, Zhu Jiu, and dozens of other soul masters are like this. And the completely crazy guy like Junyan doesn’t care about these things at all. Live one day is a day, and they can go to the ghosts of the bullshit empire or the cave heaven.

"Haha, Brother Du, do you still say that you are not a soul master? Easily defend the soul sting and return to normal in two seconds." Zhu Jiu's face returned to normal and said with a smile.

Is that right? He is a soul master? Du Qian is also wondering what the soul master is like when he takes action. He has only seen Jun Yan, and what other people use, and he has never even heard of it.

What Zhu Jiu said seemed to make some sense. That invisible attack did not cause too much harm to himself. At most, it was just a headache, which was nothing.

"What would happen if I were not a soul master?" Du Qian asked.

To be continued.

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