The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Bibi Dong ran away, leaving only a mess on the ground. Mo Wen took a breath and fell to the ground.

Liu Erlong hurriedly asked with concern, "Momo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's not a big problem, I just suffered a little shock." After waving his hand, Mo Wen answered patiently.

The spider spear pierced the armor, but the poison was injected into Mo Wen's body. However, he had taken the Yin Yang Wuji Pill, which made him invulnerable to water and fire, and his body was in a state that would never be poisoned. However, it was a bit troublesome to treat the wound.

After taking off the armor on his body, he definitely couldn't take off the breastplate. On Mo Wen's chest, the clothes were obviously corroded with two holes, and his body was automatically forcing out black and red blood.

Without bothering to check the injury, Mo Wen first manifested his martial spirit, a pink gem embedded in the hilt of the sword. It was the soul power of Xiao Wu's mother, but he didn't know when it would take him to wake up.

As soon as his mind moved, his consciousness appeared in his spiritual sea. He looked up at the two beads floating in the air. He held the black eyebrow in his hand and pointed directly at the black bead.

"Buzz!" The inheritance representing the God of Evil was touched, and began to emit black light, one circle, one circle, one circle, and finally turned into a stream of light and blended into the black eyebrows.

Mo Wen was forcibly expelled from the sea of ​​​​spirits, and he was a little confused.

All of this was seen by Liu Erlong. She also felt the fluctuation just now. It was the breath of God, and it was absolutely correct.

With Mo Wen's qualifications, it was definitely no problem for him to be inherited by the gods. However, what Liu Erlong didn't expect was that this day would come so quickly, more than 20 years earlier than her.

But this is not bad. When the time comes, the two of them can go to the God Realm together, just the two of them.

Patting Mo Wen on the shoulder, Liu Erlong pretended not to know and said, "Mo Mo, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I just took a picture of Bibi Dong's soul from her 10-year-old soul ring and went to see her." Mo Wen explained as he got up from the ground.

The matter has settled, but Mo Mei Wuhun cannot be summoned now. According to Mo Wen's guess, it should be in the evolutionary stage, but he doesn't know how long this time will be.

It doesn't have much impact. Without the martial soul, Mo Wen's attack method will only become more powerful. It has the energy of the holy way, the Yin and Yang curse seal, the Taoist magic formula, and the soul guidance device. If it doesn't work, there is also the white phoenix. Where's the martial spirit?

The movement disappeared, and Du Qianqiu and the others also came back. Seeing the wound on the master's chest, Jiangzhu immediately released his martial spirit and threw the five soul skills together.

Xiao Wu blinked her eyes, and tears came out. She hurried over, held Mo Wen's shoulders, and asked the same question as Liu Erlong, "Mo Wen, are you okay? What happened just now?"

Looking through the door, Mo Wen first ordered Du Qianqiu, "Qianqiu, first drive away the people outside and tell them that I failed to control my own soul skills while experimenting."

"Yes, Master." Du Qianqiu's heart was filled with confusion, and he turned around and walked out.

In Du Qianqiu's eyes, Mo Wen was omnipotent, and nothing could harm him. However, those two wounds were real, and his originally proud heart sank.

In just a moment, several girls gathered around, watching with concern or anxiety.

Moving to sit down on the sofa, Mo Wencai explained to Liu Erlong with a guilty conscience, "I just came back and saw Bibi Dong sitting here. But her mood was relatively stable at first. I didn't expect that she seemed to have a period of trouble." I couldn't bear to look back on the past, and after being stimulated by my words, I lost control directly. Fortunately, my sister came in time, otherwise it would be really dangerous."

"Bibi Dong, this old woman! Humph!" He punched the armrest and the sofa was immediately broken. Liu Erlong was very angry with Bibi Dong. He used to dislike each other, but now he just wants the other to die.

Hearing Bibi Dong's name, Xiao Wu puffed up her cheeks. The old grudges were not gone but new ones were added. She really wanted to peel off Bibi Dong's skin.

Ning Rongrong was even more extreme. She stood up and said, "I'm going to find my father. I must ask Bibi Dong to give an explanation. The Pope is amazing. He can kill people at will! This old woman must be made to apologize." .”

"Alas." After sighing, Mo Wen hurriedly grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand and said comfortingly, "Bibi Dong will not admit anything without evidence. You will gain wisdom if you learn from it. Write down this matter Okay. If you are not careful like me, you will get hurt. You should also pay attention. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You must keep a low profile, understand? Especially you, Yang Lin."

Taking this opportunity, Mo Wen educated his disciples that the Douluo Continent was not their destination. There was the existence of the God Realm on it. There was no way to go beyond the God Realm.

As a master, he must consider these things carefully. He does not want to see any disciple fall over because of pride.

Since ancient times, famous teachers have produced great disciples. Such disciples will basically have one problem, and that is arrogance. The master's strength will make them think that they are also strong, but this is not the case.

Yang Lin, who was named, nodded solemnly, saying that he had never been so serious before. At this moment, he had also grown up, but he didn't know how long this time would last.

Zhu Zhuqing was now behind the crowd, his eyes filled with worry. He had already made up his mind that one day he would trample Bibi Dong under his feet and take revenge for today.

Ning Rongrong was pulled by Mo Wen, so she didn't say anything about looking for Ning Fengzhi. She snuggled next to her and muttered, "After ten years, I will help you and we can step on Bibi Dong together." , let her know that in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty.”

"Yes, when the time comes, we will work together and let this old woman see the power of our Holy Path Academy." Xiao Wu interjected, holding the other arm.

Caressing the heads of the two people, Mo Wen said, "That's natural. One person cannot be strong forever. Our potential is stronger. It takes time to transform our potential into strength. In the future continent, there will definitely be members of my Holy Way School." A place for one.”

"That's for sure, master, don't worry. If there is a war with Wuhun Palace, this disciple is willing to be a vanguard, kill the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, and bravely win the three armies!" Yang Lin hammered his chest and followed.

A group of people gathered together and chatted for a while. Mo Wen asked Yang Lin to go to the front desk to change rooms for the group of Holy Way College, and told him that if the other party asked, he would go to their Pope to ask why they changed rooms. The wall was damaged. Money will never be given.

After changing rooms, Mo Wen changed out of his torn clothes. It was his original style, a dark robe with a white plaid embroidered on the skirt.

After changing his clothes, he specially summoned Xiao Wu over. Well, with Ning Rongrong's lemony eyes, he took Xiao Wu back to the room.

Her heart was pounding, and Xiao Wu's face turned red. When she was in the Star Dou Forest, she had seen scenes of male soul beasts venting their anger after battles, and she thought Mo Wen would do the same.

Being passively pulled to sit on the sofa, Xiao Wu played with the hem of her clothes and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Aren't we a little too fast~"

"Uh." Understanding that Xiao Wu was confused, Mo Wen did not explain specifically, but said, "Xiao Wu, when I was fighting Bibi Dong just now, I took your mother's from her ninth soul ring. The soul was taken out and is now in my Black Eyebrow Martial Soul. It is estimated that after a while, I will be able to regain my sanity."

Xiao Wu was obviously stunned, her eyes widened. She had only mentioned it before, in order to let Mo Wen understand her past better. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen actually remembered it until now and paid it forward. Take action.

Tears slowly overflowed from her eyes. Xiao Wu was extremely moved and sobbed, "Mo Wen, thank you, really, thank you. I never thought that one day I would be able to meet my mother..."

Stroking Xiao Wu's hair, Mo Wen comforted him, "Don't worry, your life will only get better and better in the future. Xiao Wu, just believe me."

"Yeah, yeah." Nodding her head repeatedly, Xiao Wu's emotion reached its peak. She threw herself on Mo Wen desperately, crossed her legs, looked into Mo Wen's eyes with her pink eyes, and said passionately, "Stop talking. kiss Me…"