Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 172 Back to the academy! Top agent Light Ling Douluo!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 172 Back to the academy! Top agent Light Ling Douluo!

"Uncle Hai, do you believe in another world?" He picked up the chopsticks on the table and knocked on the table.

He opened his chopsticks and picked up a piece of water chicken and put it into his mouth.

It has to be said that the land of Poseidon's inheritance is influenced by Poseidon's divine power.

Even if a dish is kept for several months, it will never go bad!

"Another world? What do you mean?" He picked up the snacks in the bowl and put them in his mouth.

Poseidon had a confused expression on his face, staring at Zijun while chewing peanuts.

"There is another world outside the Douluo world, and during the ten thousand years I disappeared, I went to another world."

Zijun didn't intend to hide it, so he said it outright.

Knowing that there is another world outside the Douluo world, Poseidon did not show much shock.

Smiling slightly, he nodded and said.

"It's pretty much what it said. Before he left, the guy talked about something about another world. I just wanted to confirm it."

Zi Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard that it had explained the different world to Poseidon.

He became more and more certain in his heart that there must be someone like him in this universe!

It's even possible that in a perfect world, the mysterious person I heard about.

It’s the same person as the one Poseidon spoke of!

"Back then, my uncle had the same expression as you do now. It's a pity... your cultivation is insufficient, and you are the only one in Douluo who can travel through time and space."

There is a strong desire in the words, whether it is human or divine.

You will also be curious and afraid of unknown things.

Especially for gods like Poseidon, who can be regarded as the top of the pyramid in the world of Douluo.

The only thing that can arouse his interest is new things besides breakthroughs in cultivation.

Leaning back, Zijun will experience the perfect world.

He said it in an evasive manner. When Poseidon learned that,

The Supreme God-King was only in the initial stage of that world.

As a god, he felt so insignificant for the first time!

"So, with your current cultivation level, I am afraid that you are already invincible in the world, right?"

With his eyes shining, Poseidon looked at Zijun with relief.

The latter shook his head and sighed, recalling the mysterious man's methods.

Compared with himself, that mysterious talent is worthy of being called invincible in the world.

Travel through time and space at no cost, and easily defeat the powerful priests!

For such a person, the cultivation level is not just as simple as transcending the realm!

"Compared to that mysterious man, I can't claim to be invincible now. I really want to meet him."

He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then put down the glass. Zijun left a waist badge and smiled.

"This object can obscure the will of the universe. Even if you don't need to find a successor, you can leave this world unscrupulously."

He spread his fingers, sucked the waist badge in front of Zijun into his hand, and looked at the golden waist badge carefully for a while.

Poseidon had a look of shock on his face, looking back and forth between Zijun and Waipai.

"You brat! Why did you take out such a treasure just now? You did it on purpose, right?"

Poseidon glared at Zi Jun with a resentful look, touched the waist badge in his hand and said he couldn't put it down.

With a shrug and a smile, Zi Jun turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will unveil the mysterious man one day.

I will personally take you to other worlds! Before that, Douluo World is entrusted to you."

After leaving a few words, Zijun summoned a space passage and stepped in.

Looking at Zijun who had disappeared, Poseidon withdrew his gaze, raised the badge in his hand and examined it.

"Assuming that you have a conscience, I will reluctantly do it for you and watch it for a while."

Back inland, I found a hotel to stay for one night.

It wasn't until the next day that Zijun returned to the college to continue observing the situation in the college.

On the national road leading to the Mingyue Empire, six elegantly dressed men wearing glasses,

He walked into the carriage with a black suitcase in his hand.

Behind them, a white-haired man wearing casual clothes and a mask followed the six people.

"The core information is almost ready, but the core technology in the hands of the Pope is missing!"

Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the researcher with medium-long gray hair sneered.

In front of him, sat a man with purple-gray hair.

And he is also one of the targets of Light Ling Douluo's trip, Mu Nan, the core technician of the Spirit Pagoda!

"Ha! If you want to obtain the core technology in the hands of the Pope, you are probably not just dreaming."

Mu Nan folded her arms and poured a basin of cold water on her head.

Since ancient times, the core technology of the Spiritual Tower has only been controlled by the Pope and the Black Dragon Clan Chief.

Except for the two of them, no one in this world knows the core technology of construction.

As for Zi Jun, the world has never thought of him at all.

After all, in the eyes of the world, a person's energy is limited and he can cultivate his martial arts talent to such an extreme.

They are enough to shock the past and shine today! Superior to all living beings!

How could such a defiant person be distracted from studying dull and boring technical power?

"What a pity! I didn't expect that the Pope still has the Water of Life in his hands, otherwise this core technology could really be obtained by the leader."

Sitting next to Mu Nan was a man with light blue hair. This man was Nangong Fu.

"Isn't that right? A century-old plan has fallen short. If we can get the core technology, we will definitely have a place among the immortals."

Holding the black suitcase in his arms tightly, the gray-haired man said with a regretful expression.

Behind the carriage, a white-haired man wearing a black robe drove the carriage and followed behind.

The distance between the two vehicles is kept tens of meters away.

In the backyard of the Anluo Empire Palace, Tang San received news from Xiao Hui.

Knowing that Zi Ba Ba was Zi Jun, Tang San couldn't help but feel a drop of cold sweat on his cheeks.

In that battle ten thousand years ago, Tiandou and the Star Luo Empire disappeared into the long river of history.

The initiator of all this was Zijun and Wuhundian!

One person can equal an army of millions! He didn’t even take action! He destroyed two empires!

Not only is he a titled Douluo, he is also an invincible Douluo with ten million-year soul rings!

How could Tang San not be afraid of such an opponent returning?

"Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, what about the gods! As long as I completely control it, I will dare to enter the world of gods!"

Gritting his teeth, he tore up the information in his hands and burned it.

Tang San turned his head and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Mainland Soul Master Academy.

"Xiao San, that person has been successfully refined, and this chess piece can be moved."

A burst of red mist rose behind him, and the gray-robed male master informed him first.

With a satisfied smile on his lips, Tang San picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

Zi Jun, who returned from the Mainland Soul Master Academy, told the three girls what happened last night.

After hearing the answer they least expected, the three women's faces showed a rare look of bitterness.

"If he is like this, then other worshiping elders, wouldn't it be..."

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, she really couldn't understand that Xiao Hui was one of the ghosts!

He is Zijun's man. He has watched the two of them grow up, and they are more like friends and brothers than relatives.

Looking up at the sky, Gu Yuena held the flower bed with both hands. The afternoon breeze always brought a little warmth and blew over her face.

(End of chapter)