Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Jun Yueting still showed the same moral character he normally did to outsiders, with a kind smile on his face, giving others the illusion that he was close to them.    

    

He looked at the five people indifferently, and faintly smiled at them, and politely said: "Five Great Patriarchs, you are really our Tianwu Academy's esteemed guest! I remember, the last time we met, it was more than thirty years ago! "    

    

"I don't know the five of you, but are you here for the Soul Martial Arts?" Jun Yueting, who was well aware of the situation, pretended to be stupid and asked the five of them.    

    

The five of them looked at each other, and sat on the left side. Yun Jin, who was closest to him, was the first to speak to him, and said: "Vice President Jun, I heard that after thirty years of development, I seem to have made quite a bit of progress regarding the Soul Martial Arts!"    

    

"Hehe, Patriarch Yun is really well-informed!" Hearing this, Jun Yueting stroked his white beard, and chuckled to him: "That's right, there has been significant progress."    

    

Not long ago, the Jun had already sent out his first generation of disciples to an ancient tomb to capture the primordial divine soul. Once the primordial divine soul returns, the Jun will be able to prepare for the inheritance.    

    

Hearing Jun Yueting's words, Yun Jin nodded at him, then turned his gaze to Gong Lin who was at the side. Hong Lin understood, took a deep breath, and spoke to Jun Yueting: "Vice President Jun, to be able to hear such good news, we are deeply happy, and we congratulate you on your smooth progress, you will definitely be able to become the Soul Martial Ancestor!"    

    

"Haha, it's rare to hear a beautiful word from the leader of the Gong family. Many thanks, many thanks." When Jun Yueting heard this, he stroked his white goatee once again and laughed heartily.    

    

However, facing Gong Lin's treachery, Hong Feng who sat opposite him couldn't help but silently curse.    

    

After all this time, he was the one who had to take the lead, but he had no other choice.    

    

"Cough, cough …" Um, Vice President Jun, we heard that the students you sent out discovered an ancient ruin while hunting the soul, are you telling the truth? " Hong Feng coughed dryly twice and asked him in a probing manner.    

    

He would be the one to take the lead.    

    

Jun Yueting heard and pretended to be surprised. He looked at him and asked in disbelief: "Patriarch Hong, where did you get this news? Why didn't Jun receive any relevant information? "    

    

Once he said this, Hong Feng's gaze immediately turned towards the white-clothed middle-aged man, Lei Chanzi, who was closest to him.    

    

Lei Zhen understood and hurriedly cleared his throat. He said, "Cough, cough …" Vice President Jun, you haven't received any news, or maybe it's not strange, it's like this, yesterday our young masters of the five great families said that a Eight Star Light Teleportation Formation was found in the Devil Nest's tomb, it's said that it was shrouded in a defensive formation filled with an aura of destruction, in a situation where we were unable to contact you, the only thing we could do was to send the news to us, so … "    

    

"Eh, there's actually such a thing?" Jun really didn't know, everyone … "What the hell is going on?" Jun Yueting pretended to be surprised and asked them.    

    

Lei's gaze then shifted to Feng Zixuan, who was sitting closest to him but was sitting on the right side of him, the closest to Jun Yueting.    

    

Feng Zixuan understood and immediately began describing the situation to Jun Yueting.    

    

"Ugh …" Vice President Jun, this is what happened … "    

    

Feng Zixuan then explained all the important information that she received, during which everyone was extremely excited.    

    

Of course, the people of the five great families were truly excited, and Jun Yueting was only pretending to be excited.