Douluo's cute Douluo

This feeling made them a little scared.

After a short period of comfort, it immediately turned into a pain that tore the soul.

The two wanted to leave, but they had no strength at all, and they couldn't even shout.

Instead, it gave them a sense of security.

The treatment lasted for a long time, and Yan Mengmeng was sweating all over.

But it's finally done.

It wasn't too difficult at first, just use your own non-attribute soul power to transform their mutated energy.

But it is not so easy to control.

The soul power must be accurate to the smallest detail.

After finishing, the two of them felt refreshed, their waists were no longer sore, their legs were no longer painful, and they could walk up to the 18th floor in one go without any difficulty.

And all of this is because Yan Mengmeng transformed all the abnormal energy that they couldn't bear into the energy that strengthens their physique.

Now their physical fitness has directly risen to a higher level.

After finishing it, Yan Mengmeng looked at their relaxed faces and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, it's fine now. In the future, remember to increase your physical strength while increasing your soul power, otherwise it will continue like this."

After hearing this, the two of them looked at Yan Mengmeng, who still had some sweat stains on her forehead, with gratitude in their eyes.

They all thanked each other and said, "Thank you so much, Master Ziyi."

Yan Mengmeng: "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. Just go get used to it and prepare for the game tonight. I'll leave first."

Oh, and don’t tell anyone else about this.”

Huo Wushuang: "This"

Huo Wu: "Not even our family members."

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, it's just not right now, you can talk about it when the time comes."

Huo Wu: "When the time comes, what time will it be?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, the competition is over."

Huo Wushuang: "Please rest assured, we promise to keep our mouth shut.

But, how should we repay such a great kindness?"

Huo Wu: "Brother, what are you talking about? Does Master Ziyi care about that?"

Yan Mengmeng: "No, actually I care a little. You guys can help me find some information about God or something."

Two people: "God"

Yan Mengmeng: "Yes, a big family like yours should have information about this, but it's just a bit secret. You go find it."

Huo Wu: "Well, after we finish the game, we will go back to the family to visit."

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, let's go, you guys still have a game tonight."

After saying that, Yan Mengmeng turned around and left.

All the way straight to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Expecting them to look for news, Yan Mengmeng would still ask the sect herself, they are just a seed.

What if their sect really has records?

Rather than this, Yan Mengmeng should ask her master and them first.

At night, Yan Mengmeng finally arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

And Huo Wushuang and their match also started.

According to Yan Mengmeng's estimate, it is still difficult to win, but compared to the original, the hope is much higher.

After all, the strength is so much stronger at once.

But right now, it's more important for Yan Mengmeng to do her own thing.

Arriving at her master's small courtyard, Yan Mengmeng stepped forward and shouted: "Master, are you at home?"

What's more interesting is that Sword Douluo is really at home.

Hearing Yan Mengmeng's call, he was a little puzzled.

Didn't she go to Baicao Valley today?

"Well, come in"

After getting the master's permission, Yan Mengmeng opened the door.

Then he saw his master sitting there very leisurely.

A loose robe gives people a kind feeling.

Compared with the masters I usually see, it is completely different.

Well, except for the expression on his face, it's still the same

Sword Douluo: "Didn't you go to Baicao Valley to find your godfather?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, I'm done searching, won't I be back now?"

"Then why are you here so late?"

"Uh, master, let me ask you something. Do you know God?"

"God knows a little bit about what's going on."

"Didn't I have a conflict with Wuhun Temple last time? That Pope Bibi Dong is a successor to the throne, so why don't we come here to find out what's going on?"

"What, she is the successor to the throne of God"

Jian Douluo was terrified when he heard the news, and even Yan Mengmeng was taken aback.

"Well, it should be"

After that, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Jian Douluo's eyes drifted away, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and started to change clothes.

By the way, he greeted Yan Mengmeng and said, "Let's go to Qibao Hall."

The two of them hurried all the way, heading straight for the Seven Treasures Hall.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was still handling sect affairs in Qibao Hall, accompanied by Bone Douluo.

When they saw Yan Mengmeng and the others hurried over, they looked puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Jian, Mengmeng, why are you here?"

Sword Douluo didn't waste any nonsense and went straight to the point: "Bibi Dong is the successor to the divine throne."

After hearing this, the two of them widened their eyes and looked at Jian Douluo in disbelief.

Bone Douluo: "Are you serious?"

Sword Douluo: "Yes, Mengmeng told me."

In an instant, the three of them looked at Yan Mengmeng at the same time.

Yan Mengmeng was a little off guard and nodded awkwardly: "Well, that's true."

Ning Fengzhi: "Do you know what god it is?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Uh, I don't know, I heard that old Juhua chatting with that kid. I also asked Bibi Dong later. She admitted it herself, but she didn't ask what kind of god it was."

Ning Fengzhi: "That's it."

The atmosphere on the field became quiet again. After a while, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Hey, Mengmeng, I'm afraid you came to Uncle Jian to learn about God."

Yan Mengmeng: "Yeah"

Ning Fengzhi: "Then let me tell you, with your strength, you will definitely come into contact with it."

"Well, actually, I don't think Bibi Dong is much stronger after inheriting the divine throne. It's just that her aura is different."

"No, it's just that she hasn't succeeded in the divine test yet."

"I know about the divine test. It's the divine test, Bibi Dong said."

"Well, yes, these are all legends to Uncle Sword Douluo, Uncle Jian's father went to challenge Qian Daoliu in pursuit of a higher realm, and passed away not long after he failed.

I remember that I was only as old as you at that time, and Uncle Jian was only in the realm of soul sage. "

"Then what does this have to do with God?"

"Don't worry, just listen to what I'm telling you. Uncle Jian's father brought back a message after he failed in the challenge. He didn't lose because of his strength, but because of the venue. Wuhun Palace is the inheritance place of the gods.

Uncle Jian's father was defeated by divine power, and his wounds could not be healed at all. Even my father said he had never seen that kind of power.

And the realm that Uncle Jian's father pursued was actually God. "

"Well, so God is actually a realm, not something special. For example, he rules over something or something."

In Yan Mengmeng’s understanding, isn’t God the father-in-law of the land in the previous life, the one within the God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning?

Now Ning Fengzhi tells himself that this is just a soul master realm

This

It makes Yan Mengmeng a little bit unbelievable.