People are in Douluo, the awakening time at the beginning is zero

Chapter 105

Author: Better Dreamingman

Chapter 105

The next schedule Chen Mo had no interest, and he returned to the day of the otaku cultivation.

At the end of the qualifiers, the top five teams were not expected to be at the same time.

As for the promotion match, it has nothing to do with Chen Mo.

When Xue Qinghe told Chen Mo to start Wuhun City for the finals one day early, Chen Mo ended his cultivation and cleaned up a little bit. He wanted to see it for a long time.

This time, the owner of Xueqing River was there, and he didn't have to worry about any danger.

The next day, the College of China gathered in Tiandou City, and began to hand in the handling of the two empires under the guard of the Royal Knights.

Because there are thousands of people in the entire team and a long way to go, it is about 20 days of this journey. Therefore, the Tiandou Empire specifically prepared sixteen luxury carriages to provide participants for rest.

In order to this competition, the Snowy Ye Emperor specially asked Ning Feng Zhi to go to protect the safety of the prince together. After all, the current Xueqing River can represent the future of the Empire.

Because Ning Rongrong was originally intended to go to Wuxun City, Ning Fengzhi did not refuse.

"By the way, why don't you see the path? It seems that I haven't seen him for some days." It has been a few days since I set out. Ning Fengzhi has never seen Chen Mo, and he has never seen Chen Mo looking for Chen Mo. It is inevitable that there are some doubts.

These days, he did not want to win Tang San, but Tang San's words always had a sense of alienation. He speculated that Tang Xiao had told Tang San in the past in Soto City.

Tang San affaded that they took his mother's soul and bones. There was no way to do it. But there was no way to go to this matter, and he couldn't let him return the 100,000 years of soul bones.

The enthusiasm also faded a lot. In addition, Ning Rongrong has always had a relationship with Tang San, so he also extinguished Tang San's mind.

Anyway, as long as there are Wuhun Temple, they and Haotianzong will always be an ally, so there is no need to be too nervous. So he turned his eyes back to Chen Mo's body. After all, Chen Mo and Ning Rongrong and Xueqing River were friends.

And Chen Mo is enough to be genius.

"Brother Lu left a letter to me, saying that he didn't want to take a carriage, and he went to Wuhun City to wait for us first." Xueqinghe smiled helplessly.

"Sure enough, it's young." Ning Feng laughed and laughed.

As for the other side, Chen Mo has already gone around Wuhun City.

"Wuhun City, it really is named." Chen Mo took the straw hat and looked up at the majestic building in front of him.

Due to the holding of the Soul Master Contest, Wuhun City also gathered a lot of soul divisions from all over the mainland to watch the game. In order not to attract attention, he flew to a small town of hundreds of kilometers away for several days, and in order not to do n’t you not do n’t do it.

Attention was attracted, and the makeup was specially turned on the appearance, and finally followed the flow of people into Wuhun City.

The entire martial arts city is extremely majestic, nearly a hundred meters high, 30 meters thick city walls, making the entire martial arts city like a hard fortress.

The center of Wuhun City is a hill with two buildings on the hills, one is the Pope Hall, and the other is Douro Temple. These two places represent the highest rights of the martial arts temple.

Even though he was far away, Chen Mo could feel that there was a vast and strange energy in the highest Douluo Palace, which was the divine power of the Angel God. Qiandaoliu, one of the only three remaining peerless Douluo, was there.

Life.

Chen Mo randomly found a hotel to stay and waited for the arrival of Xue Qinghe and the others.

But what he didn't know was that just when he was looking at the Douluo Palace, a middle-aged man with a delicate appearance and an ethereal temperament opened his eyes from meditation. He was none other than the contemporary Angel Douluo Qiandao.

flow.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Sensing the fluctuation of soul power, another tall and thick man wearing golden armor asked doubtfully.

"Nothing." Qian Daoliu shook his head. He suddenly felt a slight throbbing just now, but he had no clue.

Then the Douluo Hall fell into silence again.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Chen Mo walked around Wuhun City for several days and finally received the news that the teams participating in the Soul Master Competition had arrived in Wuhun City.

Chen Mo arrived early at the hotel prepared by Wuhun Palace for the Tiandou Empire to welcome everyone. Unexpectedly, the master was already waiting here.

When he saw Chen Mo, the master instantly frowned. Seeing that Chen Mo was alone, he immediately understood that Chen Mo, like him, did not set off with the team.

Chen Mo didn't have any intention of saying hello to the master. He simply ignored the master and walked into the hotel to find a place to rest.

"Hmph!" The master knew that Chen Mo was the second biggest obstacle to them winning the championship. In addition, the previous two experiences naturally did not look good on Chen Mo. In addition, he was embarrassed in front of Bibi Dong a few days ago. Now Chen Mo's ignorance makes him especially

of annoyance.

"Uncultured." The master cursed in his heart.

When Chen Mo heard the voices of Xue Qinghe and the others, he slowly walked out.

The leaders Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi and others immediately saw Chen Mo smiling and welcoming them in front of the hotel. As for the master, they had already seen Shrek's team and went to join them.

"Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Sword Douluo, Brother Xue," Chen Mo said hello with his hands raised.

"Brother Lu, you are so dashing." After a long journey, even a soul master would inevitably look tired. Xue Qinghe felt unbalanced when he saw Chen Mo's rosy face.

"Brother Xue was joking, I'm used to being alone." After hearing this, several people laughed and didn't care.

Now that everyone is here, Chen Mo naturally lives nearby with the members of the Tiandou Royal Academy. In the evening, Xue Qinghe specially called Chen Mo to the restaurant, ready to have a good chat.

"Brother Lu, the game is about to start, what do you think the result will be?" Xue Qinghe poured a glass of wine and handed it to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took the wine glass and shook his head, "Who knows what has not happened yet? Maybe when we draw lots later, we will be the first to run into the Wuhundian team, and it may end directly."

Xue Qinghe smiled, "Oh, really?" Xue Qinghe showed a meaningful smile, which made Chen Mo feel a little embarrassed. Having known Chen Mo for so long, he naturally knew that Chen Mo didn't want to contribute.

Although he originally wanted Chen Mo to defeat the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, now he thinks it is a good idea not to let Chen Mo be exposed too much in front of Bibi Dong, so that Chen Mo will be his own treasure.

"Really? Then wish us good luck."

"Good luck!" The two smiled and raised their glasses and drank in one gulp.

After drinking, Chen Mo directly found an excuse to slip back to the room. He felt that today's Xueqing River was particularly wrong, and intuitively told him that running early is the right way.

(This chapter is finished)