Douluo's golden phoenix

Wuchen Douluo Lu Xiaochuan glanced at Wang Qian meaningfully, which immediately sent chills all over the latter's body.

The old man in linen clothes took another step forward. The black sun behind him cast a black halo on the clear blue sky.

"interesting!"

Lu Xiaochuan laughed and flew with his sword again, turning into a jade-white stream of light and shooting into the distance.

On the ground, Xu Zhen glanced at Wang Qian coldly, and then at Bai Butong who was blocking him. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but in the end he did not say a harsh word.

"go!"

With a roll of his sleeves, he turned the people behind him into a jet-black stream of light and disappeared at the door of the Tulip Guild.

Soul masters who have cultivated to the seven-ring soul saint level can already walk on the wind. It is rumored that nine-ring titled Douluo, even if they are not flying spirits, can walk in the air as if they were walking on flat ground.

"Wang Zhongquan, you can do it!" Bai Feng strode forward and gave Wang Qian a heavy punch, making Wang Qian grimace in pain.

"Haha!" Wang Qian rolled his eyes angrily.

"Wang Zhongquan, you'd better be more lucky. If I attack with all my strength, I won't show mercy!"

Xu Xiu walked to his side coldly and said with a slightly cold expression.

The man with golden pupils shook his head slightly and left with an indifferent expression, without coming forward to talk to Wang Qian.

"My little friend, you have a good talent!" Bai Butong teased.

"Hahaha!" Wang Qian looked angrily at the old man with gray hair and chicken skin in front of him.

His demeanor was indeed in line with Wang Qian's imagination of a master, but his way of doing things made Wang Qian secretly curse.

"Don't be dissatisfied. You were able to defeat Xu Xiu not because of your own cultivation, but because of your divine martial spirit, Phoenix!" Bai Butong said meaningfully.

Wang Qian was secretly surprised. As expected of a titled Douluo, his spiritual sense was indeed not comparable to that of a mortal.

"Have you ever thought about becoming a disciple?" The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"No!" An ominous omen arose in Wang Qian's heart, and he immediately stepped back slightly.

"Okay! My good disciple, you are so motivated, I am really pleased to be my teacher." Bai Butong said with a somewhat malicious smile.

"My opinion just doesn't matter!" Wang Qian rolled his eyes.

"In the future, you will thank me!" There was a hint of smile in Bai Bu Tong's cloudy pupils.

"Pfft, Bai Feng and Bai Lu behind him laughed out loud. As the elder sister, Bai Feng has a character that dares to love and hate, so her smile is very generous.

However, the younger sister behind her was different. She was as delicate and delicate as a hibiscus. She covered her mouth and smiled softly. Her smart eyes looked at Wang Qian from time to time.

Wang Qian had to admit that although their personalities were different, both the older sister and the younger sister were very good-looking.

"Boy, do you have any thoughts about my girl?" Bai Butong looked at Wang Qian with a smile and whispered: "Are you interested in the eldest girl or the second girl? I have a suggestion for you. As a man, I would rather choose the second girl. Girl, be obedient and sensible, the key is to be obedient!"

"Second Grandpa!" Bai Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, tiptoed to Bai Buxuan's side, gently picked up his ears, and shouted sweetly.

"Hey, no wonder your fellow Shrek disciples would call you Tigress. If my second grandfather had been young, he wouldn't have liked you like this!"

Bai Butong said with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

"Old man!" Bai Feng felt helpless, and then glared at Wang Qian who was smiling fiercely, pulled his sister up and ran out.

Wang Qian stepped back with a guilty conscience, trying to escape while Bai Butong was distracted.

Move, move, look back!

Wang Qian thought to himself, and a lewd smile slowly appeared on his face, which made Xu Xiu, who was standing as straight as a spear beside him, feel a burst of contempt.

This guy actually possesses a divine martial spirit. How disgusting is God?

"Boy, where are you going?"

Suddenly an old voice came.

Wang Qian's retreating figure froze slightly, and turned around with a stiff face to see Bai Bu Tong with a smile on his face.

"I"

Wang Qianda's eyes rotated slightly, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what bad idea this guy was thinking.

"Come here!" Bai Butong didn't give him a chance. He grabbed Wang Qian with his big hand and sucked him into his palm.

The old man tapped his feet lightly on the ground, and Wang Qian suddenly felt himself leaving the ground, like the wind of a knife blowing towards his face.

"Ahhhh!"

The next moment, a wailing sound came from Wang Qian in the void.

He didn't dare to open his eyes because he had already been taken off the ground by the old guy.

There is a slight gap in the space between the eyes, and white clouds are approaching at an incredible speed.

The cool air roared into his mouth.

In less than three breaths, he was taken by Bai Buxuan to a green mountain. Big trees with dense leaves towered into the sky, and bright yellow chrysanthemums bloomed in the wind, exuding the unique fragrance of vegetation.

"Boy, we're here!" The old man looked at the pale-faced Wang Qian mockingly and said.

"To be honest, sometimes I doubt whether you are worthy of possessing this divine martial spirit?"

"Haha, do you think I am willing to have this martial spirit? In fact, I still like people with abilities that are of the control system. Old man, I heard that guy named Wuchen Douluo just now say that you are taking the control system route. How about we Do you two want to switch?"

Wang Qian said angrily, and then he patted the white ice crystals attached to his clothes.

He looked around in confusion, and was surprised to find that this mountain peak could reach straight to the heart of the sky, and half of the mountain was shrouded in thick white mist.

"Boy, don't be ungrateful. The Phoenix Spirit is as rare as a hundred thousand year soul ring. Even in the Wang family where geniuses gather, the Phoenix Spirit is considered rare. Only one can appear in a hundred years, the ancestor of the Wang family. Even if you wake up from a dream, let alone a golden phoenix like you?"

Bai Butong rolled his eyes and mocked Wang Qian for his ignorance.

"Tch!" Wang Qian curled his lips.

He has watched Douluo Dalu. Whether it is the first or second part, the protagonist's abilities are biased towards the control system. It can be said that the control system martial spirit is the core figure of the team!

"You have to remember that a person's strength is limited, but the strength of a team is endless. With your talent, you can't stay in the Tulip Guild. Although I can help you take a step forward, after all, I I’m not a professional, but when you break through to Soul Sect cultivation level, I will give you the Tulip Guild’s place to enter Shrek Academy!”

Bai Butong sighed secretly.

Although Wang Qian is generous, his potential is endless. The golden phoenix is ​​a peerless treasure even if you look at the Wang family.

The Tulip Guild's temple was too small to keep the giant Buddha. Bai Bai couldn't understand that he was getting old and decided to have a romantic relationship with this future strong man.

"Little guy, although your talent is rare, you also have many weaknesses. For example, you don't have enough actual combat experience. The Wang family's martial arts tend to be extreme attacks, because they don't need to defend, because the back is left to us!"

Bai Butong smiled indifferently.