Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 107 I will be His Highness’s son in life, and His Highness’s ghost in death.

Author: Little talk

Chapter 107 I will be His Highness’s son in life, and His Highness’s ghost in death.

With fanaticism in his eyes, Yue Guan stretched out his trembling hands towards the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum in Wang Mo's hand. His whole person seemed extremely excited and excited.

However, just when his fingers were about to touch the petals of the strange velvet chrysanthemum, he suddenly paused and withdrew like lightning.

He wiped his hands on his clothes again and again, almost balding his long-fingered palms, and then he took the fairy grass over and held it in his hands like a pilgrim.

Looking at the big flower in her hand with fascination, Yue Guan still couldn't believe that she could have such an opportunity. "Is this really given to me by His Highness?"

"certainly."

Wang Mo nodded happily and said without changing his expression. "Your Highness, you can tell me, if you absorb this extremely high-quality velvet blue chrysanthemum, it is certain that you will become a worshiper in the future. I hope you will not let down His Highness by then."

A lot of thoughts.”

Nodding slightly, Yue Guan said nothing.

The gift in return from the other party was really too valuable, so valuable that he was a little flattered.

Originally, with his talent, it would be the end of his life to cultivate to level 95. No matter how much he practiced after that, his cultivation would not be able to advance even half an inch.

However, with this strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum, it not only continued his cultivation path after level 95, but also gave him the hope of becoming a level 99 Ultimate Douluo.

Before, I followed Qian Xunji, running around and fighting with people all day long, and didn't have much luck. Later, Qian Xunji died, and Bibi Dong became the pope.

Yue Guan originally thought that the new pope would be a wise leader, so naturally he and his partner joined him early.

However, only when he was under Bibi Dong's hands did Yue Guan realize how naive his previous thoughts were.

Although Bibi Dong is not as flamboyant as Qian Xunji in her actions, her craziness in doing things is definitely even better than Qian Xunji's. Moreover, she usually only makes pictures and never gives any substantial benefits.

At most, it is just a verbal commendation or a report to the whole palace, or a reward of some gold soul coins. These are not important to Yue Guan at all. When they reach the level of Titled Douluo, a higher realm is their pursuit.

This was also the fundamental reason why he hesitated for a moment when Wang Mo offered to use his 100,000-year soul bones to protect him before entering the Enshrinement Hall when he met Wang Mo at Purple Star Academy.

However, what Yue Guan didn't expect was that his unintentional investment in a hundred thousand year soul bone actually reaped rewards, and it was a return that he had never dared to imagine before!

After looking at the strange velvet blue chrysanthemum in his hand for more than half an hour, Yue Guan turned his wrist and put it into a bag of spiritual herbs hanging on his waist.

"I have a general understanding of His Highness's intention of asking you to come to the main hall."

Raising his hand to put on Wang Mo's shoulder, Yue Guan enveloped him with her own breath. "Don't worry, because of the kindness of this strange and velvet giant chrysanthemum, I will be His Highness's person in life and His Highness's ghost in death.

If you have anything to do, just ask."

Looking down at the rapidly changing scenery at his feet, Wang Mo's lips curled up unconsciously.

With just one piece of fairy grass, he harvested a level 93-4 super fighter. This wave can be said to be a huge profit.

Of course, all of this depends on Xue Qinghe's name, because her status as the direct descendant of Wuhun Palace can make all of this happen.

If it were Wang Mo himself, even if he kept his mouth open, he would only end up with Yue Guan snatching away the fairy grass, and then being ruthlessly ridiculed, and he might even be killed on the spot.

The same people do the same thing and say the same thing, but because of their different identities, the effects they produce are completely different.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had arrived at the gate of Wuhun City.

There is an absolute no-fly policy within the city, even for the Pope. This is a ban issued by the temple on the top of the Pope's mountain that enshrines the successive title tablets of the Wuhun Palace.

"I've seen His Majesty Ju Douluo!"

Seeing the two people falling from the sky, a group of Wuhun Palace guards at the city gate who were checking the identities of the people entering and leaving immediately knelt on one knee and sounded like a loud bell.

Without saying a word or even nodding to them, Yue Guan signaled Wang Mo to follow him with his eyes, and then walked into the city with his hands behind his back.

After looking at Yue Guan's arrogant back, and then at the guards on the left and right who were kneeling on one knee with respectful expressions on their faces, Wang Mo was secretly envious.

Is this the scene of a titled Douluo?

The first time he came to Wuhun City, Wang Mo felt extremely unfamiliar with everything here. He couldn't help but look left and right, only hating why the eyes on his face couldn't grow two more pairs.

There are no ordinary people in Wuhun City, and the minimum requirement for entering the city is that you must be a soul master.

Therefore, on the streets here, you can see various items related to soul masters at will, such as soul guides, spiritual herbs, and soul bones filled with a faint light.

Damn it, there are actually people selling soul bones on the streets!

Wang Mo couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"It's just a soul bone produced by a century-old soul beast. The strong don't like it, and the weak can't afford it."

After saying something calmly, Yue Guan paused and stopped at the entrance of a building complex with the words 'Martial Soul Advanced Soul Master Academy' written on it.

"arrive."

Wang Mo hurriedly followed behind.

He didn't ask why he came here. Since Yue Guan said that he already knew what Xue Qinghe meant, there was no need for Wang Mo to talk anymore.

"Hello, Your Majesty!"

"Hello, Vice President!"

I followed Yue Guan all the way into the academy. Everyone I met inside basically greeted Yue Guan with respectful expressions and fanatical eyes.

As a titled Douluo, he is also the vice president of the academy, so it is normal for others to be respectful to him.

Wang Mo's thoughts had just arisen when a young man in front of him who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old stepped forward and blocked the way of the two of them.

Although the young man looks a little ordinary, he has eye-catching long fiery red hair and dark red pupils.

As for his cultivation level, Wang Mo sensed that the soul power fluctuations on the opponent's body were only slightly stronger than his own, about thirty-five or six levels.

"What's the matter with you, Yan?" Yue Guan said calmly.

"Your Majesty, I am not convinced."

The young man named Yan had a youthful spirit on his face. "Why can Xie Yue be assigned to the same class as Nana, but I have to be assigned to another class?"

Yue Guan raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said lightly. "Nana has been favored by His Majesty the Pope and accepted as a disciple. At your current age, it is the golden age for you to work hard and practice hard. What the Pope means is that you cannot

Let other unimportant things delay her cultivation."

"."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Yan asked loudly. "What do you mean other unimportant things? Why did my pursuit of Nana affect her cultivation? I have never seen her cultivation decline before!"

Shaking his head, Yue Guan raised his hand and pushed him aside. "Before? In the past, His Majesty the Pope had not accepted her as his disciple."

After Yue Guan walked away quickly, Wang Mo turned around and glanced at the red-haired boy who stayed there with an angry face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Another pure love god of war fell to the ground!

(End of chapter)