Chapter 1160 Rebuilding the Soul Palace

The temple is the most coveted place in the Immortal World, and it is also the center of power in the Immortal World.

Possessing everything that others dream of is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of immortality in the hearts of countless people.

The temple has extremely powerful elders, and it also has a huge army, which can control the wind and rain in the immortal world.

However, most people have never seen such an existence.

No one knows where the temple is located or what kind of building the main altar of the temple is.

People in the Immortal Realm are also talking about the topic of the temple.

"No one has ever been to the temple that is respected by thousands of people. The elders have met a few of them, but these elders are silent about the temple and cannot find out anything about it!"

"Whether it is on top of the peak, under the sea, or in the corner of a different space is unknown! Is the temple a towering tower or a huge manor?"

"Are there military guards everywhere around the temple? The guards are wearing armor and patrolling day and night?"

Unfortunately, the people's guesses were all wrong.

The real temple is an empty building, and neither the troops who guard the temple nor the temple elders will remain in the temple.

There is often no sound in the temple, as if it is dead silence.

But today, there was an additional figure in the temple.

With a kind face and an old look, she is none other than Mrs. Qu, an old woman among the elders.

Unlike in the past, Mrs. Qu today is leaning on a cane and sighing from time to time.

"My old bones are really broken. It hurts so much that I can't walk even if I exert some strength. When will you people be able to reassure me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dark shadow appeared behind Mrs. Qu.

The black shadow soon turned into a human form, and this person was the Black Emperor, the master of the Lord of Turbid Breath.

Not only the Lord of Turbid Breath, but also the Lord of the Soul Palace, Yi Sheren, was created by the Black Emperor. Everything the Black Emperor did was to collect a large number of souls.

"You came?"

There was a hint of ferocity in Mrs. Qu's kind face, which made even a Black Emperor shudder.

"Madam, this subordinate is not doing things well, please punish me!"

Black Emperor pleaded, his body bent even shorter than Mrs. Qu's.

"It was Zhou Ran who messed up my plan, and then the old man Qi Zun got in, so what's your fault?" Mrs. Qu said generously. She didn't mean to blame Hei Emperor, "It's you, everyone in the world. I don’t know that you are one of my people, was there anyone following you when you came to the temple?”

"No!"

Black Emperor said resolutely, as the main messenger of the soul trade in the immortal world, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"That's good." Mrs. Qu sighed, "Hei Emperor, you have been engaged in soul trading under my instruction. There has been no mistakes for many years, and you have created the Lord of Turbid Breath and Yisheren to help you collect souls! But! Why has the soul trade been put on hold now?"

The Black Emperor said with a bitter look on his face: "It is easy to rebuild the Soul Palace, but it is really difficult to find a suitable palace master to ascend to heaven! He must be a strong man above the immortal realm, and he must never return to the abandoned land. No one is willing to accept such conditions. Who doesn’t want to be pampered in the immortal world, and who is willing to suffer in an abandoned land?”

"I don't want to hear any excuses!"

Mrs. Qu's face darkened, and Black Emperor was immediately frightened to the point of confusion.

"Madam, I was wrong! I will arrange it as soon as possible!"

"That's good."

Mrs. Qu nodded, and the expression on her face softened a lot.

The Black Emperor did not want to be blamed by Mrs. Qu, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Madam, even if there is a shortage of souls, doesn't there still be a Tribunal in the Immortal Realm? The Tribunal was established by the Temple at your suggestion, and its purpose is to collect Soul. Is it possible that there is also a problem with the Tribunal now?"

"The Tribunal?" Mrs. Qu showed a look of disdain, "Yes, the Tribunal was established at my suggestion. When it was first established, the Tribunal was indeed driven by me! Unfortunately,

The Temple should not have given the Tribunal too much power in the first place. As a result, the Tribunal's wings have grown stiff now. The Tribunal has planned to break away from the Temple and let them be used by me. Isn't it asking for trouble? "

"So that's it."

The Black Emperor said helplessly that no matter whether it was the temple or the tribunal, he could not be offended by the little one.

The Black Emperor did not want to get involved in the struggle for the highest power in the Immortal Realm. If he was involved, even if he was stronger than himself, he would die without a burial place.

Madam Qu was dissatisfied with Black Emperor's rambling, and said: "Hei Emperor, I asked you to rebuild the Soul Palace and resume soul trading, but you told me about the Tribunal! I want to ask you, is it okay or not?"

"As you command!"

Black Emperor quickly knelt down on one knee and agreed to Mrs. Qu.

In front of this temple elder, he had no room for bargaining.

"That's good!"

Mrs. Qu pursed her lips and smiled, and the figure on crutches gradually disappeared.

The main altar of the temple was a place of right and wrong, and Black Emperor did not dare to stay too long. Since Mrs. Qu had left, it was time for him to leave.

After leaving the temple, Black Emperor returned to his Taixuan Palace.

Mrs. Qu's order was absolute, and she had only agreed to it, so she had to implement it as soon as possible.

Most of his subordinates did not want to go to the poor place of the Abandoned Land, so the Black Emperor had no choice but to find the Lord of Turbid Breath.

The Lord of Turbid Breath is an existence created by himself, and was sent to the world of Zhenwu by himself.

The Abandoned Land is almost the same as the Zhenwu World, so it is most appropriate for the Lord of Turbid Breath to rebuild the Soul Palace.

"Lord Black Emperor!" The Lord of Turbid Breath saluted respectfully.

The Black Emperor gave the Lord of Turbid Breath a proud look and said: "Lord of Turbid Breath, the Soul Palace is dead, which has put the soul trade in the Immortal World at a standstill. Rebuilding the Soul Palace and reviving the soul trade can maintain long-term peace and order in the Immortal World. As for the new Soul Palace, I’ve decided to let you go as the palace master, do you agree?”

There was no compromise in the words. The Lord of Turbid Breath knew that he could not shirk at all and could only nod in agreement.

"I obey the wishes of Lord Black Emperor! I will go to the abandoned land, capture living people again, collect souls, and sell the souls to the immortal world!"

"Very good!" Black Emperor smiled, "You can drive all those fallen monsters, and you can also hunt the humans in the abandoned land to your heart's content! As long as there are enough souls sent to the immortal world, whether it is me or the saint, The palace will turn a blind eye."

"yes!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath nodded heavily.

Since it was the Black Emperor's order, he had to obey it.

Compared with the lives of the untouchables in the Abandoned Land, only the transaction of souls is the most important. On the premise of satisfying the soul supply of the Immortal World, I can do whatever I want in the Abandoned Land.