Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 337 Layout Star Luo
Looking at Xiao Wu and Wang Qiuer who left, Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wudi, and said, "Senior Yang, when the time comes, you will choose four hundred soul masters from Fengxue Pavilion, and go to the Star Luo Empire with Xiao Wu and the others. Establish a branch hall in Star Luo City."

Hearing this, Yang Wudi only thought about it for a while, and readily agreed.

In the middle of the night, Jun Xuehan looked at the chessboard in front of him, and there was a white chess piece in his hand, which was constantly turning. As the chess piece fell, a message came from Fengxue Pavilion, heading straight for Wuhun City.

A month later, Zhu Zhuqing came from Wuhun City, and while meeting Xiao Wu, accompanied by more than 400 soul masters including Yang Wudi, they went to the Star Luo Empire to establish a branch hall belonging to Fengxue Pavilion.

At this time, Fengxue Pavilion fell silent like a giant dragon sleeping, without any movement.Nearly all the high-level people are in the apse of Fengxue Pavilion, researching the production of soul guides.

Not only the Fengxue Pavilion, but even the Pope's Hall, which is far away at the junction of the two empires, from the Pope to the elders, are all researching the production of combat soul tools.And one of the two soul master legions stationed in Wuhun City quietly left Wuhun City and headed towards the extreme north.

On the opposite side of the endless sea, there is another continent named: Sun Moon Continent.

In the center of the Sun Moon Continent, there is a magnificent palace. Above the palace, there is a plaque with three large characters: Holy Spirit Church.

In the back mountain of the Holy Spirit Church, there is a little-known temple. Mu Qing is holding a baby, kneeling quietly in front of the temple, her body is straight, and her gray hair is moved by the breeze.

"Mistress, the Holy Emperor has fallen. The two Hierarchs each hold a faction. They are electing a Holy Son and preparing to elect a new Holy Emperor. Please ask the Mistress to go out and preside over the overall situation in the Holy Cult." A hoarse voice, It sounded from behind Mu Qing.

"Choose a holy emperor? Hehe, do they want to choose a holy emperor or a puppet?" Mu Qing's eyes opened, and a killing intent flashed through them, saying: "If you want to fight against the outside world, you must first secure the inside , although the Holy Emperor has fallen, but this seat is still alive."

"Qingtian, tell them that the position of Holy Emperor will be inherited by my son Mo Chen, but Mo Chen is still young, and I will be in charge of the holy religion temporarily. If anyone has any objections, let them come to me."

After Mu Qing's words fell, she glanced at Mo Chen in her arms, then slowly closed her eyes, and continued to kneel in front of the temple.

"Yes, mistress." Qingtian agreed, and with a slightly burly body, he turned and walked towards the front hall.

Not long after Qingtian left, the gate of the temple opened suddenly, and the black mist that was about to condense into a thick fog surged out of the temple.

Mu Qing looked at the opened temple door, kowtowed respectfully to the temple door three times, got up straight, and walked into the temple with Mo Chen in her arms.After they entered the temple, the gate of the temple was slowly closed.

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Eight months later, the Heaven Dou Empire, outside the Heaven Dou City.

In front of a gurgling river, Jun Xuehan was quietly fishing with a fishing rod.

After eight months of research, they have researched a combat soul tool in Fengxue Pavilion, but the level of the produced soul tool is not high.

The highest-level soul tool is Jun Xuehan's battle soul tool, which is comparable to a seventh-level soul tool, made according to the silver dragon gun.

As for the level higher than the one he made, there is no one yet, even if his teacher Bibi Dong, the one he made is only around level six.But their research time is still short, it's only been more than eight months now, and they have already made rapid progress.

Besides that, the two things Jun Xuehan was most concerned about were that the original Lizhi Clan had officially changed its name to Tang Sect, and the suzerain of Tang Sect was Tang San.

However, due to the fact that it was under the nose of Fengxue Pavilion, under the restraint and suppression of Fengxue Pavilion, as well as the secret suppression of Wuhun Temple and Tiandou Imperial Family, almost no one joined the so-called Tang Sect.

And Jun Xuehan didn't care about the Tang Sect created by Tang San, after all, they had already started boasting about playing with fighting soul tools, while Tang San was still playing with so-called hidden weapons.

Apart from the Tang Sect, what Jun Xuehan cared most about was Qian Renxue. Due to time constraints, Qian Renxue was about to give birth.

"Brother..." A voice sounded from behind Jun Xuehan, and Wang Qiuer ran to Jun Xuehan's side, panting heavily, with a very anxious look on his face.

"Qiu'er, I've told you many times that Mount Tai is about to collapse in front of me without changing my expression. What are you in a hurry for? Tell me slowly." Jun Xuehan glanced at Wang Qiuer who was out of breath, and said softly.

"Oh." Wang Qiu'er agreed, and after a short rest, she said slowly, "Sister-in-law is about to give birth, I'll let you go back."

Saying that, Wang Qiu'er sat down directly, as if the mountain was collapsing in front of her, but her face did not change.

"Oh, that's all..."

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about, Xue'er is about to give birth?"

Jun Xuehan changed the subject and looked at Wang Qiuer.

"Well, my sister-in-law is going to give birth." Wang Qiu'er nodded slightly, indicating that Jun Xuehan hadn't heard about it.

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier."

Jun Xuehan threw down the fishing rod in his hand, and a black light appeared in his left arm, tearing open the surrounding space, and the figure entered the space instantly.

"Didn't you say that you want Mount Tai to collapse in front of you without changing your face?" Wang Qiu'er looked in Jun Xuehan's direction, and her eyes couldn't help being a little dull.

"What about people?"

"Let me run back again, running around, am I not tired?"

Wang Qiu'er curled her lips, picked up the stone on the ground, and walked towards Tiandou City.

In the courtyard of Tiandou City, She Long and Li Xue were standing in front of the door, one on the left and one on the right, Zi Ji was standing in the middle of the door, and many maids were waiting in front of the door.

A space crack appeared, and Jun Xuehan's figure walked out of the space crack, looked at Zi Ji in front of the door, and immediately asked: "Zi Ji, how are you doing now?"

Zi Ji looked at Jun Xuehan's anxious look, smiled gently, and said, "Young Master, don't worry, just wait at ease, nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Jun Xuehan let out a long breath, sat down at the door, and said, "Zi Ji, how long will this take?"

Zi Ji's eyes flickered a few times, and said: "Young master, if you ask me about this, I don't know."

Jun Xuehan looked at She Long and Li Xue with a questioning look in his eyes.

"My lord, we don't know about this matter, we have never experienced this matter before." Looking at Jun Xuehan's gaze, She Long and Li Xue immediately shook their heads.

(End of this chapter)