The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

After accepting Davis's warm hospitality, Mo Wen took Zhu Zhuqing back to the floor of Holy Dao College.

On the way, Mo Wen saw Zhu Zhuqing's confusion and said, "Ask whatever you want. If you don't understand, just ask."

"Master, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, what are you doing?" Zhu Zhuqing, who was confused, finally spoke out.

With his hands behind his back, Mo Wen explained with a smile, "The formation of a country requires military power to deter foreign enemies. The emperor's right to speak depends on the strength in his hands.

Dai Mubai is now hanging out with the Haotian Sect. Xingluo and the Haotian Sect have a basis for cooperation before. Davis is worried that the imbalance caused by your withdrawal will tilt towards Dai Mubai.

I am not an official of Tiandou and I am not an official of Xingluo. Simply speaking from the Holy Dao Academy, we have the opportunity to cooperate.

The competition is an opportunity for Davis to show himself. Even if he loses, he will lose better than Dai Mubai. This is not about who is better, but who is worse. His only advantage is that he has Zhu Zhuyun. However, this point is too fragile in front of the five titled Douluo of Haotian Sect. "

"Oh." After roughly understanding it, Zhu Zhuqing also smiled disdainfully. She had no political literacy and was very disdainful of this.

Zhu Zhuqing's demeanor was naturally caught by Mo Wen. So far, even Esdeath, who may come later, has a teaching direction, but Zhu Zhuqing has not yet determined it, and the time to become a disciple is not short.

What troubled Mo Wen was that Zhu Zhuqing's personality was somewhat similar to Du Qianqiu's, but Du Qianqiu had been taught since childhood and could make up for it in a limited way, which was difficult for Zhu Zhuqing.

Looking at the angel mural on the wall of the hotel, Mo Wen asked, "Zhuqing, I have been a disciple for so long, Xia Dao, Mohism, and famous masters. Which of these three paths do you want to choose? I leave the choice in your hands. "

"I..." After pondering for a while, Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said, "I don't know. Right now, I just want to become stronger."

"You can see the end of pursuing the path of becoming stronger. The peak of a Titled Douluo is only level 99. Studying a subject is beneficial to your mental growth and subsequent advancement. You will have a clear mind. Only then can there be no obstruction." He stretched out his hand and pointed out the word 'Tao' in the air, and Mo Wen slowly said, "The name of a famous master lies in defense and litigation. The Mohist school emphasizes universal love and non-aggression. As for chivalry, there is a saying that the greatest chivalrous person is, Serving the country and the people, Xia, is more about judging and helping others from a moral level. You can think about it, don't be in a hurry, just tell me after the competition."

"Okay." Nodding in agreement, Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused, confused about the future.

.........

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and all the teams that had advanced to the knockout round came together in front of the square of the Pope's Palace. The two empires each fought out five teams from the promotion round, plus the three teams that were recommended, Tiandou Royal Team, Xingluo The Royal Team, and the Wuhun Team.

After all the teams were seated, Hu Liena's eyes did not leave Mo Wen. She stabbed Mo Wen with a very sharp look, which contained too much dissatisfaction.

Mo Wen, who had a very advanced spiritual power, felt it immediately. He looked at Hu Liena and waved, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Noticing Mo Wen's movements, Xiao Wu looked over with her pink eyes and immediately asked, "Is that woman the one Wuhun Palace is planning to introduce to you?"

"Well, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about this. She and I only met once. When I beat her and two of her teammates together, God knows why she fell in love with me."

"Hmm?" Holding Mo Wen's ear, Xiao Wu deliberately showed such a close gesture, and said jealously, "Who knows when you left the emotional debt, what did you do with me back then, Tiandou City, Mo Wen, hum."

Smiling happily, Mo Wen also remembered his first encounter with Xiao Wu. Fortunately, he gave him the sachet, otherwise Tang Hao would have discovered Xiao Wu's true identity and might have ended up like the Blue Silver Emperor. , comparing the animal system and the plant system, that would be the result of directly ascending to heaven.

He reached out and stroked Xiao Wu's bunny head and said, "I can guarantee you that I will never offend Hu Liena. I won't be in the game even if you don't watch it. Don't worry, I'm not the person who always gives up."

Obviously expecting such a result, Xiao Wu shyly turned her head away and muttered, "I haven't promised you yet... At least, you have to express your love first."

Ning Rongrong sat next to her with her old face, she was so bored that she wished she could change her identity with Xiao Wu. She didn't want to be the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, or a disciple of the Holy Way School. She really didn't even want to be a human being.

As time went by, the captains of each academy came on stage for the lottery ceremony. Yang Lin from the Holy Path team took the stage. This time he ran fast and successfully got the chance to shine.

Standing quietly next to a group of captains, Yang Lin looked at everyone as if they were bulls and horses. This one was his defeated general, this one was his defeated general, these were all, that one was his master's defeated general, and those on Xingluo's side were all bulls and horses. Not as good as that, the most awesome one among them was the one who gave him gifts, oh, by the way, there were also the master's two eldest nephews.

The look in his eyes was very rude, and several people frowned, especially Xie Yue. He thought that he couldn't defeat your master, and he couldn't deal with you anymore, so he gave Yang Lin a look like you're waiting to see.

The results of the lottery were soon announced. The Wuhun Team had a bye in the first round, which made Yang Lin feel a bit like a behind-the-scenes operation. Then the Tiandou Royal Team faced off against the Star Romeo Team, the Holy Path Team faced off against the Tianshui Team, and the Star Luo Royal Team. Team vs. Kamikaze Team, Team Barak vs. Team Thunder, etc.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is a stage for soul masters to show themselves, but the reality is that they have all come to this point. Everyone knows who the champion is. The Holy Path Team and the Wuhun Team are competing in Mo Wen Without playing, the strength is equal, and a champion will definitely emerge among them.

The other teams have been struggling until now and want to give it a last try, especially the Tianshui team. Their hearts are almost broken. Shui Bing'er looked at her hands and felt that there was something dirty on them. Otherwise, how could she possibly lose if she hits the soul with one shot? The signature is there.

Yang Lin, on the other hand, came back to Mo Wen with great momentum, cupped his hands and said, "Master, I am lucky that I have lived up to my command and won the lottery!"

"Oh, Yang Lin, master asked you, if you encountered an enemy stronger than yourself on the battlefield, would you run away?" Mo Wen put his hands on his knees and asked expressionlessly.

His heart skipped a beat, and Yang Lin knew that he had said the wrong thing again, so he quickly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Master, I understand that I was wrong."

"Okay, acknowledging mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Qianqiu, Jiangzhu, please prepare yourself. If Yang Lin and Xiao Wu don't play, the game will be up to you." With a smile, Mo Wen decided to give Yang Lin the right to play. A lesson to the boy.

Du Qianqiu, who was picking peaches, patted Yang Lin's shoulder happily and said, "Okay, Master, let me lay out the tactics first."

Lowering his head, he could only see Du Qianqiu's legs and feet. If allowed, Yang Lin really wanted to chop him up so that he could play. If he thought about it carefully, he was definitely being plotted.

The game went very smoothly, and they were basically crushed. Dugu Yan of the Tiandou Royal Academy team showed his soul king level strength for the first time, and became the second echelon equivalent to the Balak team. He was defeated by Mo in the same year. Oslo, who had learned a lesson, was also inside.

After the remaining games were over, the teams that advanced to the second round were selected. Seven teams including the Wuhun Team who had a bye, the victorious Holy Path Team, the Tiandou Royal Team, the Star Luo Royal Team, and the Barak Team successfully succeeded. Advance to the next round.

Basically, according to Mo Wen's estimation, in the next round, as long as they don't touch each other, the ones left in the end will definitely be the Holy Path Team, the Wuhun Team, the Tiandou Royal Team, the Barak Team, and the Tiandou Empire. Happy to occupy three seats.

What's more important is that Wuhundian and Haotian Sect are sworn enemies and have no chance to cause trouble together. The fairness of the competition has been significantly improved.

But what he didn't expect was that after the Tianshui team lost, Shui Bing'er didn't leave Wuhun City, but...