Douluo: Marry a wife and become a god, and you will have many children and good fortune

On the first day of March, the Martial God Douluo Zhou Yi married the Saint Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace?

As soon as the news came out.

The entire city of Notting exploded immediately.

Countless soul masters were in an uproar.

"Woooooooo, Martial God Douluo is getting married again, and this time it's the Saint of the Spirit Hall!"

"Who said before that Martial God Douluo is addicted to women and cannot extricate himself, so he will inevitably lose everyone? This is a slap in the face!"

"Martial God Douluo is truly my role model!"

"Yes, this year, Martial God Douluo was either marrying a wife or on the way to marry a wife. As a result, Martial God Douluo became a titled Douluo without making any noise!"

"Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Ayin, Mrs. Li, sisters, Mrs. Xiaowu, this is the sixth lady of the Saint!"

"Does Martial God Douluo still have time to practice?"

"Didn't you hear what Martial God Douluo said? The twelve golden bells cover the body of a diamond. You can stay awake without rest, and your skills are endless. Martial God Douluo just works hard at night and practices during the day, right?"

"Jill is so jealous!"

"I must join the Wuzong, and then I will work hard at night and practice during the day!"

Countless soul masters were envious and jealous. Although they did not fully believe in the ability of the Golden Bell, it was a fact that Zhou Yi kept marrying wives within a year and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

This made everyone more eager to join the Wuzong and practice martial arts.

However, the low-level soul masters are boiling, excited, and looking forward to it.

The leaders of the major forces are uneasy.

now.

Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire and Emperor Dai Jinba of the Star Luo Empire were having a secret meeting in a study.

As emperors, they rarely get out and about.

This time.

That is to say, Zhou Yi was promoted to Titled Douluo at the age of twenty-three, and was said to have created martial arts, and also had two hundred thousand year soul rings.

They just left the palace and came here.

"Zhou Yi marries Bibi Dong, the Saint of Wuhun Palace, so soon. Does he want to form an alliance with Wuhun Palace?"

Dai Jinba was shocked and worried.

Wuhun Palace was originally very ambitious, but because there were not many soul masters, it was unable to form an absolute advantage over their two empires.

Only then do both sides maintain a balance.

Once Zhouyi and Wuhundian formed an alliance, and martial arts attracted countless civilians to become their warriors, then the advantages of the two empires would be gone.

What else can you use to compete?

"Zhou Yi wants to create the Wuzong, and obviously he is not willing to be inferior to others. Naturally, Wuhun Palace will not be willing to be inferior to others. It is difficult for the two to completely unite!"

"Even if we unite now, we will still be wary of each other, because they will also be competitors in the future!"

Xue Ye said in a deep voice, his voice solemn.

No matter how.

Zhou Yi's martial arts and strength seriously broke the balance of the major forces in the mainland.

However, Xue Ye and Dai Jinba didn't say much.

They also don't trust each other.

This time we meet.

Feeling threatened simply because of Zhouyi.

We had a few brief conversations.

The two of them separated.

"We must first obtain Zhou Yi's martial arts skills. I don't believe that the skills he created by a young man in his twenties will have no flaws!"

Xue Ye expressed serious doubts about Zhou Yi's ability of the twelve-level golden bell.

He couldn't believe that such an invincible technique existed in the world.

It’s just that the body of a vajra is invulnerable to all poisons.

Is it possible to stay awake and have endless power?

Although I don’t quite believe it.

But he will not take action against Zhou Yi before he has enough understanding and grasp.

What's more, the advantage of his Tiandou Empire lies in the army, and the master soul masters are far inferior to those of Wuhun Palace and other major sects.

Even if he wanted to deal with Zhou Yi, he couldn't do anything.

Unless they are surrounded and suppressed by a large army.

But with Zhou Yi's speed, it was difficult to encircle him.

Dai Jinba's thoughts were similar to Xue Ye's.

Let’s first understand the martial arts techniques.

Know yourself and your enemy.

Fight a hundred battles without danger.

…

Outside Notting.

After setting a wedding date with Zhou Yi, Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu took Bibi Dong and others away and returned to Wuhun Palace.

In a luxurious carriage.

Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji were sitting side by side. Qian Daoliu was studying the Yiyang Gong secret book given by Zhou Yi in his hand.

certainly.

In order to make them understand, Zhou Yi also specially sent a book with comprehensive knowledge about the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body.

"What a wonderful idea and amazing talent!"

The more Qian Daoliu studied it, the more he was amazed.

"Father, do you think Zhou Yi's golden bell is really as powerful as he said?"

Qian Xunji is still worried about the ability of the Golden Bell.

Because it’s so awesome.

"The Golden Bell's defense and power are very strong, there is no doubt about that. As for the other things, I'm not sure either!"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and then looked at Qian Xunji:

"But no matter how powerful Zhou Yi is, he is just a mortal!"

"As long as there is an angel god from our Qianjia, no matter how powerful Zhou Yi's golden bell is, it will not be able to withstand a single blow!"

"What my father said is true!"

Qian Xunji also knew that his family had the inheritance of the God of Angels.

But neither his father Qian Daoliu nor himself passed the test.

Not destined to become the God of Angels.

"You can't count on anything, you can only count on your grandchildren!"

Qian Daoliu glanced at him and said:

"So you have to work hard!"

"Yes, father!"

Qian Xunji nodded. It seemed that he would have to marry himself a wife when he returned.

Zhouyi: My Qian Renxue wife is coming online! come on!

…

The moon rises and sets.

Time flies.

After a busy day, the night is like water, the hustle and bustle of the day gradually fades away, and countless soul masters are destined to have a sleepless night.

Among the inns.

Tang Yuehua stood in front of the window, which was open, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, feeling like an empty room in her heart, with a touch of expectation.

I do not know how long it has been.

The evening breeze was blowing, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

Tang Yuehua's eyes were filled with disappointment, and she turned around and walked inside.

But still did not close the window.

It's like it's specially opened, waiting for your beloved to come.

"Little lady, are you waiting for me?"

At this moment, a frivolous and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Tang Yuehua was suddenly shocked, and before she could react, someone hugged her from behind.

"Save...well..."

Just as he was about to shout for help, he was immediately blocked.

Tang Yuehua's eyes widened.

this moment.

She finally vaguely saw the other person's appearance and felt the familiar aura.

"asshole!"

Tang Yuehua cursed in his heart, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief and punched Zhou Yi's chest with his small fists.

a long time.

Zhou Yi let go.

Tang Yuehua's pretty face flushed, and she slumped powerlessly in Zhou Yi's arms. Her beautiful eyes were like water, and she said angrily:

"You big bad guy, you scared me to death!"

"This isn't a surprise for you."

"It's not enough to scare you!"

"Then I'll make it up to you!"

A princess from Zhou Yi picked up Tang Yuehua's plump and graceful body and strode towards the soft bed inside.

"Who wants you to compensate me? You'd better keep it for your saint wife!"

Tang Yuehua spoke quietly, feeling sour.

"When have I ever had reservations about you?"

Zhou Yi lowered his head and kissed her pretty face, looked into her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile:

"There is no time when I don't give everything to others, and I don't keep anything to myself."

"snort."

Tang Yuehua snorted coldly, her pretty face turned even redder, and she couldn't help but ask randomly: "Have you formed an alliance with Wuhun Palace?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes at her and didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Take it easy!"

"My grandfather is next door...well..."

Tang Yuehua didn't expect that it was okay if she didn't say it. After saying this, Zhou Yi seemed even more...

Excited.

the next day.

Tang Yuehua seemed to be sick and didn't get up for a day.

Because Yi was going to marry Bibi Dong in the first week of March.

It's only half a month now.

therefore.

Everyone stayed in Notting City.

The major hotels and inns in Notting City were full and business was booming, allowing Zhou Yi to make a lot of money.

But what made Zhou Yi even more happy and excited was.

February 18th!

Ah Yin was born!

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