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Chapter 704 Gui Yin, the Fourth Killer of the Continent

the next day.

The emperor issued an order to enthrone Zhuo Buqun as Wuyuanhou, and he inherited the past.

The news spread and the dynasty was shocked.

There are countless ranks under the dynasty of marquis, but not many marquis. The entire Xingyuan Dynasty only has more than 300 marquis, and most of them are idle marquis, with titles but no ranks.

He was born in a wilderness and was named a marquis, and there were very few in the history of the Xingyuan Dynasty.

Zhuo Buqun, a young man from Wuyuan, came to Xingyuan Continent for just over a year and was named Wuyuan Marquis and was hereditary. How could he not attract attention?

Zhuo Buqun’s title of a marquis means that the emperor values ​​him.

It also means that from then on, Wu Yuan has truly integrated into the Xingyuan Continent.

For more than ten days, Zhuo Buqun was busy dealing with the prominent officials who came to congratulate him, some nobles from aristocrats even had to return the gifts in person.

The army of Human in the Northern Desert gathered north of the Mingchuan River, and the dynasty was also ready for a great war. Prince Yong will vow to march north ten days later.

After the news spread, people's attention shifted from the fact that Zhuo Buqun was named a marquis, and Zhuo Buqun could finally calm down and concentrate on his practice.

In a quiet room.

The two figures sat opposite each other, their appearance was exactly the same, like twin brothers, and there were two Zhuo Buqun.

But if you look closely, there is still a big difference.

Zhuo Buqun, who was sitting on the left, had a faint silver-gray skin and a cold smell.

This Zhuo Buqun is the clone he obtained by practicing soul-shaving techniques, splitting a soul, integrating into the tribute guards, and practicing.

"With this clone, it's like an extra life!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled slightly.

The clone opposite also smiled slightly and said, "I am you, you are me, so how can the distinction between the deity and the clone?"

The two Zhuo Buqun looked at each other and smiled, and this scene looked extremely strange.

"Master, the ghost boy is asking for a visit!"

The voice of a ghost boy came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

Zhuo Buqun's clone stood up, walked to the deity, and merged directly with the deity.

The void in front of him fluctuated, and the figure of the ghost boy appeared in the room.

"Master, you asked me to contact Guiyin before, and he just replied."

The ghost boy said respectfully that what he mentioned was the second leader of Gui Ti, the killer organization.

"What did he say?"

Zhuo Buqun was immediately excited.

The title of Wu Yuanhou only has an identity and no strength. It is absolutely impossible to have an identity alone. Zhuo Buqun intends to conquer Gui Ti, so that there will be an additional sharp blade hidden in the dark in his hand.

The ghost boy said, "The master of Gui Weiyue meets at Jiyue Tower tonight!"

"Then let's meet this second leader of Gui Ti."

"Master, Guiyin is mysterious and unpredictable, and will never surrender to the master. This time I asked the master to meet, it must be a ulterior motive."

The ghost boy hesitated for a moment and said bluntly.

"You want us Guiyin to kill us, so that you can be your free killer."

Zhuo Buqun looked at Gui Tong, his eyes seemed to see through his heart.

"I dare not."

The ghost boy said in panic.

"Of course I know your loyalty, this is for you, please use it for meditation!"

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and rolled out a jade slip and flew towards the ghost boy.

The ghost boy took the jade slip and put it on his eyebrows. He sensed what was inside. His body trembled and his face showed a look of surprise.

In the jade slip, Zhuo Buqun gave some key points of cultivation based on the ghost child's star soul. The ghost child judged and understood these key points. There was no hope of breaking through the Douhuang, and at this time there was at least 60% hope.

It was so difficult to break through to Douhuang. Gui Tong had already given up, but now he suddenly had 60% hope. Although he was still not sure, it was a great fortune for him.

"Thank you, Master!"

The ghost boy clasped his fists with his hands and bowed to Zhuo Buqun. This time he was not only respectful but also sincere.

"Go, I will take people to see Guiyin tonight, you don't have to go!"

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and said.

The way to control the inferior is not only to rely on majesty, but also to give benefits to subordinates. How many people can be truly loyal to the soldiers of the Blood-clothed General Li Fang and other soldiers in the guard camp?

Gui Tong knew that Zhuo Buqun didn't want him to feel uncomfortable in the middle, and felt more grateful. After giving the salute, his body merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Zhuo Buqun integrated his consciousness into the mirror of Transformation of Heaven and conveyed his thoughts: "Mr. Gu Lu, I will invite you to sit in Jiyue Tower tonight."

Jiyue Tower is located on the shore of Qixing Lake, not far from Yanmiao Island, and is the top ten restaurants in the royal city.

After Zhuo Buqun waited for Guru, he came to Jiyue Tower and asked for a lake-side pavilion, and then quietly waited for Guiyin's arrival.

After waiting for an hour, a gust of breeze rolled up out of thin air in the water pavilion, and then another person came.

It was a thin old man with messy hair, wearing a grey robe full of oil, and was filled with alcohol and powdery smell, as if he had just come out of a fireworks place.

Gu Lu frowned slightly and sent a message to Zhuo Buqun: "Be careful, this person is a Douhuang. He may not be as strong as me, but he has Fengxing Soul, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

Zhuo Buqun nodded.

The thin old man walked straight to the table, sat down opposite Zhuo Buqun, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then grinned at Gu Lu, revealing his yellow teeth, "You are right, I am indeed a Douhuang, but if you say I am not as good as you, it may not be!"

He was able to hear Gu Lu's voice transmission to Zhuo Buqun clearly, which was incredible.

Gu Lu's eyes narrowed.

"The second leader of Gui Ti is indeed well-known."

Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently. Guiyin had Fengxing Soul, and the slight fluctuations in the air could not escape his senses. It was not surprising that he could hear Gu Lu's voice transmission.

"Did you think clearly what the ghost boy said?"

Zhuo Buqun stared at Gui Yin and said calmly.

"I asked the third brother to bring you a letter to meet you here. I was just a little curious. Where did you come from, your little Dou Zong, a boy who has not grown up with hair, get the confidence that I have made this Dou Emperor and Gui Ti, one of the three major killers in the mainland, surrender to you?"

Gui Yin grabbed a chicken leg and said, tearing it up while tearing it off, unruly and did not take Zhuo Buqun seriously at all.

Gu Lu snorted coldly, and a cold and dead breath filled with silence.

Guiyin smiled disdainfully and said, "I can't beat you, but you will never catch me. You'd better spend less time. Yun Jiuxiao and Yan Yuntian once chased me on the mainland, and I'm still alive."

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand to stop Gu Lu, and then said to Gui Yin: "Which can you rank among the mainland killers?"

Guiyin raised four fingers, "It should be the fourth one."

"I'll make a bet with you, I'll sit here, see how you, the fourth-ranked killer in the mainland, can kill me? If you can't do it, you and Gui Ti will surrender to me.

Do you dare?"

Zhuo Buqun's plain tone revealed strong confidence and contempt for Guiyin.
Chapter completed!
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