Dragon of Douluo sings to the nine heavens

Ma Hongjun waved his hand, and the space in front of him suddenly became distorted. Soon, an image of a woman who was not stunningly beautiful, but had an extremely smart face appeared in front of him.

The surrounding environment seemed to have changed.

It was a room decorated in bright red, with tiny bits of moonlight shining through the hollow carved windows, all flowing into the soft carpet that seemed to sink into it.

On the wall, the red gauze curtain hangs slightly, like a shy and lovely child, giving people an atmosphere of eagerness and excitement. Several transparent oil lamps leak out a dim light, which is both warm and cozy.

Looking at this room, Ma Hongjun's eyes showed a strong feeling of nostalgia, and time seemed to go back to the past.

This was the wedding room where he married Bai Chenxiang.

After a moment, Ma Hongjun withdrew his divine power, and all the images in his eyes disappeared. His eyes suddenly became serious, and his body was surrounded by a ball of blazing flames, which eventually turned into a complete set of clothes.

He raised his palm and let the purple light guide his direction. Finally, Ma Hongjun looked to the south.

"Qiang" The loud and crisp sound of the phoenix echoed in the Phoenix Pond, and the fiery red figure disappeared in an instant. In the end, the Phoenix Pond became completely lonely.

At the same time that Ma Hongjun left, a purple figure also quietly left in the void.

This is a valley that looks extremely leisurely and like a paradise. Countless delicate flowers cover the ground like a carpet, and a few rainbow-like clouds occasionally float in the sky.

In the quiet valley, the first thing you see is a path paved with stones, with exotic flowers and plants planted on both sides, giving the winding path a hazy fairyland-like mood.

The low light penetrates the gaps between the layers of leaves and falls into the interior of the valley, eventually forming a stunning picture of mottled light and dark, which is so beautiful that it makes you feel trance-like.

In the depths of the valley, a pavilion appeared among a bamboo forest. The breeze blowing from the outside caused the leaves to constantly contact, making a rustling sound.

In the pavilion, there were two people sitting, one old and one young. The younger one was a young man with long golden hair. The older one was an energetic old man.

On the stone table in front of the two people, there was a white jade chessboard, and it was obvious that the two were playing chess.

A few seconds later.

"Teacher, you lose." The blond young man said with a smile.

The old man looked embarrassed and muttered: "You brat, you don't know how to let the old man give you a hand."

The blond young man smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let me cook lunch today, how about it?"

The old man's eyes lit up, "Seriously?"

"really."

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled instantly, like an old naughty boy.

At this moment, a voice spread in the valley.

"The Phoenix God Ma Hongjun seeks to see the God of Emotions."

In the pavilion, an old man and a young man all looked away and looked out of the valley.

"Phoenix God?" the old man thought, "do you know him?"

The blond young man was Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions. He shook his head, "I don't know him, but there must be something wrong with this person." After saying that, Rong Nianbing said, "Come in."

Outside, Ma Hongjun, who was standing at the mouth of the valley, heard the sound. He sighed first. He didn't have enough talent at the time, otherwise he would have inherited the position of the God of Fire, and he was on the same level as the God of Emotions. Unfortunately, everything is in the past.

, don’t mention it.

Thinking about it, Ma Hongjun was not slow and walked into the valley.

He did not appreciate the scenery along the road, but kept walking forward. Finally, he stopped in front of the pavilion.

The three people's eyes met together.

Rong Nianbing knew that the Phoenix God was a second-level god, but he did not show the emotions of a superior god. He asked in an extremely easy-going manner: "I wonder what the Phoenix God wants from me?"

Ma Hongjun was silent for a moment and asked: "Excuse me, God of Emotions, how many family members have you brought into the divine realm?"

Rong Nianbing frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Ma Hongjun knew that his question was rather abrupt, so he immediately explained something to the two of them.

Down.

After hearing Ma Hongjun's story, both Rong Nianbing and the old man understood. But they couldn't help shaking their heads. Needless to say, this Phoenix God must have family members who have not been brought into the divine world. After all, there are no second-level gods.

Qualified to take care of family members.

Rong Nianbing said: "About ten people."

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun was completely stunned.

Rong Nianbing said with some embarrassment: "I can't help it, I have too many wives."

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath and asked, "But doesn't the God Realm stipulate that a first-level god can only bring two family members?"

"Haha." The old man on the side laughed, "It's true that it can only be two people, but this rule is not a strict rule. Just apply to the committee. The chance of passing is very high. This is how I was brought into the God Realm, old man.

"

Ma Hongjun moved his lips, but the expression on his face was frozen, and he slowly lowered his head.

Rong Nianbing was the god of emotions, so he naturally sensed something was wrong with Ma Hongjun.

"What's on your mind?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head with a dull expression, "I really disturbed your enjoyment today, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, Ma Hongjun turned around and left.

But Rong Nianbing's eyes still stayed on him.

It wasn't until Ma Hongjun left that he took it back.

He usually doesn't bother to care about these things. If people don't want to talk about it, he won't ask more questions.

"Huh." Suddenly, the old man made a surprised voice, his face seemed to be thinking about something.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Rong Nianbing asked confused.

The old man said slowly: "I remember when the God of Cookery competed with you on cooking skills, he said during the chat that they have seven brothers and sisters, and Poseidon is the third among the seven. You have basically met all of these people.

, but there is one person I have never seen before, that is the person ranked fourth, his surname is Ma. Could it be that he is the Phoenix God?"

Rong Nianbing said thoughtfully: "It should be right. Although I was puzzled before about why there was always one missing person in their gatherings, I am an outsider after all, and it is not easy to ask. But why does the Phoenix God come to ask me these questions?

"

There was a strange look on the old man's face, "I just saw from the Phoenix God's words that his wife was probably not brought into the God Realm and eventually died of old age in the Douluo Continent. However, Poseidon is a

As a super god, there’s no reason why you shouldn’t help your brother?”

"Besides, he also has the status of a god as Shura God King."

Rong Nianbing frowned and said: "Applying to bring more family members into the God Realm requires the God Realm Committee to make a decision, but the final decision was made by the God King of Destruction. Could it be that Poseidon applied but was rejected?

After all, the relationship between Poseidon and Destruction is not good because of the previous good and evil god-king."

The old man shook his head and said: "No, although the King of Destruction is impatient, a dispute is a dispute. He will never pinch others in this place. Moreover, with the Goddess of Life by his side, it is even more impossible to reject Poseidon's application.

"

"Besides, if the God of Destruction really rejected Poseidon, he should have informed the Phoenix God, instead of the Phoenix God coming here to ask you today."

Rong Nianbing fell silent. In fact, he had a pretty good relationship with Poseidon in the God Realm, and Poseidon always had a graceful image in front of him.

The more he thought about it, the more Rong Nianbing felt something was wrong. He said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I will leave lunch to you. I will go to the God Realm Committee."