The First Thousand and Eighty-Four Chapters: The End of Grace (2)

Long Jiu gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but before he could even get up, Meng Qiu kicked him down hard on the ground. Meng Qiu's feet were like a boulder pressing on his back, making him unable to move at all.

"I want to worship you as my teacher! Having a master like you is a shame in my life! You have the ability to kill me!" Long Jiu said angrily.

"You still have a hard mouth?" Meng Qiu sneered.

The black-armored soul envoy at the side looked at Long Jiu, who had tormented them for several days, and was finally stepped on by Meng Qiu. There was no pity or sympathy on his face, but satisfaction.

"Long Jiu, aren't you good at running? Why don't you run now?"

"Hahaha, he is trampled on the ground by Mr. Meng Qiu like a dead dog. How can he run? Climbing is almost the same!"

The ear-piercing insults came to Long Jiu's ears. He couldn't believe that these words came from his former companions. These black-armored soul envoys were the most loyal believers in the soul world. They guarded the soul. For thousands of years in the world, Long Jiu once walked around the soul world with them, and listened to the rustling sound of the wind passing by the soul tree, but now, these soul envoys have betrayed the soul tree, betrayed The beliefs they once had in their hearts.

"Take him to the Soul Prison." Meng Qiu looked at the proud black-armored spirit envoys, and those black-armored spirit envoys immediately restrained their complacency, obediently stepped forward, and took the chains that had been prepared earlier. In his hands, he was going to detain Long Jiu who had been in trouble for many days.

"It's really lively here."

Suddenly!

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind the dense forest.

All the black-armored soul envoys trembled immediately, and immediately became alert. Meng Qiu raised his eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

But seeing this, Meng Qiu was instantly stunned.

From the dense forest, two figures, one big and one small, walked out lightly. The tall and handsome man, someone descended from the gods, and the girl who accompanied him was so beautiful and unparalleled.

Meng Qiu's eyes were staring at that handsome man in an unsatisfactory manner. When he touched those purple eyes, his heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy hammer.

"Ye Jue?" Meng Qiu's eyes widened, looking at the figure that should not have appeared in the soul world, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

Ye Jue, who once brought great disturbance to the soul world... will appear again!

Jun Wuyao walked into the sight of many black-armored soul envoys,

Tall and straight, with a natural aura, a flawless but evil smile hung on a handsome and flawless face, those slightly narrowed eyes swept across the scene in front of him lightly. All black-armored soul envoys.

"I haven't been to this soul world for many years, but I don't want to. Such a big change has taken place here." Jun Wuyao pointedly looked at Long Jiu who was trampled by Meng Qiu, and it was not difficult to hear a bit of irony in his words. means.

Meng Qiu's face changed slightly, and even the other black-armored spirit envoys felt chills all over.

In the soul world, apart from those soul bodies bred in thousands of years, there is no one who does not know this person in front of him.

Yejue, once the most honored guest in the soul world, was also the only human being in the three worlds who had entered the magic eye of the soul tree. He used to be able to freely enter and leave the soul world, sit with the soul tree, and was deeply appreciated by the soul tree. The most supreme courtesy in the soul world.