Hokage no Wave Wind Muruto

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On the other side, in the palace where the Muryu people are located.

Because they were still born babies, the Muryu people were very sleepy, and after thinking about it, they fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he found himself being picked up by someone.

When Mu Liuren opened his eyes, he was slightly startled.

Because holding him was a middle-aged man, with a pair of cold eyes, and a resolute face that looked very majestic, like a supreme emperor. (The explanation here is that the heavy pupil is not the kind of horror of one eyeball and two pupils in reality, but the kind of pupil kernel divided into two overlapping shadows)

“Your Majesty, do you want to open the spirit of the little prince?” At this time, a waiter-like man stood not far from the tall man, lowered his head and asked softly.

It’s just that to the surprise of Mu Liu, this person uses Chinese!

“Let’s go!”

The majestic man just glanced at Mu Liuren, and then handed Mu Liuren to the other party with an expressionless face.

Then he stood aside and looked at Mururien expressionlessly.

“Kailing? What is that thing? And what world have I come to! Mu Liuren thought to himself very depressed.

Just after the Mururian thought about which world he had come to, the man who looked like a waiter placed the Muluri in a very unique place, and there were ten candles around it.

“Is this what is called enlightenment? Kind of muttered to himself.

At this moment, a layer of light appeared on the side of the waiter, and a moment later, a huge hideous wolf head appeared on the other party’s body.

“This is … What the heck! Mu Liuren looked at the ‘werewolf’ in front of him a little surprised, and his eyes widened.

The majestic man standing next to Mu Liuren saw Mu Liuren’s expression, and secretly said in his heart: “This little ghost head, but he is bolder than his brothers, and he is not scared to cry, I just don’t know if he inherited the White Tiger Martial Soul, and what is his fit!” ”

At this moment, the Nine Lamas in Muryu’s body were originally resting, and suddenly felt a foreign force awakening him.

The Nine Lamas opened his eyes very unpleasantly, and his eyes exuded an ominous aura.

“The Nine Lamas don’t need to move, they will be small, don’t expose your spiritual reality!” Mururien hurriedly drank low.

Airplanes!

In a moment, a fist-sized one appeared in everyone’s eyes.

“Huh? Is it a red fox?! When the majestic man saw the Nine Lama, his brows frowned slightly.

However, when he saw that the Nine Lama Tail Root actually had three tails, he said with some surprise: “Is the martial soul mutated?” ”

“Your Majesty!” The attendant withdrew his soul power and bowed to the majestic man.

The majestic man glanced at Mu Liuren, his eyes showed a little regret, and his gaze turned cold, and said: “Give the little prince a thousand names, follow the mother’s surname!” ”

“Yes, Your Majesty the Emperor!”

After the majestic man glanced at Mururien, he reincarnated and left, without any nostalgia, as if Mururien was not his son.

Seeing this, Mu Liuren was slightly surprised, but he did not pay attention to this.

The Muryu people have two lifetimes of experience and attach the greatest importance to feelings.

If his current parents were too good for him, the Muryu people could only be a filial child.

But just now, through his father’s attitude, the Mulyu people thought that they didn’t have to bother with that effort, so naturally they didn’t have to live as tired as in the previous life.

As for the mother of this body, the Mulyu people have never seen it so far!

After the majestic man left, the waiter picked up the still baby Mururien.

The waiter did not abuse Muru, but was relatively cold.

“Your Majesty gave the name, the sixth prince has a thousand names, follow the mother’s surname, cold!”

After the waiter handed over the Mururian to the maid who had taken care of the Mururen before, after saying a word coldly, he turned and left.

The maid hugged Mu Liuren, and after hearing the maid’s words, she was slightly startled.

“Poor sixth prince, he has no mother since he was a child, and he has not inherited the White Tiger Martial Soul now, but fortunately, although you can’t cultivate, you can also be a rich man in peace!”

The maid seemed to be very sympathetic to the Mururien, and said as she walked in her arms: “Although you are unfortunate, it is much better than the cruel competition between those princes who have the White Tiger Martial Soul!” ”

After that, the maid put Mururien on the spacious big bed, and looked after the bow by herself.

Mururien lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep, but his heart was mixed.

Because he already knows the world he is probably in, but the physical body he attached seems to be in a bad situation.

I can’t cultivate myself, it’s impossible!

After all, he still has to find his wife!

(This is not Douluo Continent, but it’s just a bit similar, so don’t compare with the plot of Douluo Continent)_

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