Douluo Continent: Saint Ying Comes

"Little friend, do you have a dream?" Liu Jinyao suddenly appeared in front of Luo Xiaomi, with a pair of golden wings behind him, 24k pure gold... um, no, the glittering golden wings would directly blind Luo Xiaomi's eyes rhythm.

Luo Xiaomi originally wanted to go back to her village directly, but when she was halfway there, a boy a little older than herself suddenly appeared in front of her door, exuding a very shining golden light, and asked herself if she had any dreams, Luo Xiaomi looked at Liu Jinyao in a daze.

who am I?

where am I?

Who is he?

Luo Xiaomi looked at the person in front of him, and forgot to speak for a while, because he was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Well, I can't open my eyes anymore!" Luo Xiaomi closed her eyes and shouted.

"Oh." Liu Jinyao retracted his wings, and the light dissipated.

After Luo Xiaomi opened his eyes, he saw a boy who was a little older than himself. He was beautiful and had a spotless temperament. He felt that his temperament was very good. But when he saw Liu Jinyao, he immediately thought of the word, spotless, very Clean, wearing a luxurious black dress.

"You are?" Luo Xiaomi asked suspiciously, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't understand why a boy looked so noble and beautiful.

"I'm from Wuhundian." Liu Jinyao said.

"Wuhundian! Are you, a soul master?" Luo Xiaomi asked in surprise, but after a while, he felt that the question was stupid. The person in front of him, who looked nothing like an ordinary person, came from Wuhun Temple, that must be a soul master.

"Of course I'm a soul master, what about you?" Liu Jinyao nodded and said.

"I'm not." Luo Xiaomi felt a little inferior and depressed.

"Do you want to become a soul master?" Liu Jinyao continued to ask.

"I think, I dream about it!" Luo Xiaomi didn't know why but felt that the person in front of him was worthy of his trust and could help him.

"Is it your dream to become a soul master?" Liu Jinyao asked lightly, with a confident smile on his face, the confidence he would only have when facing ordinary people. If the person in front of him is the protagonist, he may not be so confident stand up.

"Yes, my dream is to become a soul master!" Luo Xiaomi said firmly.

"Are you willing to join Wuhundian?" Liu Jinyao asked with a smile, looking very calm.

"I am willing to join Wuhun Palace, I want to become stronger." Luo Xiaomi said, before meeting Yu Xiaolong, he may not have the concept of a soul master, but after meeting Yu Xiaolong, he met in Wuhun City. After many powerful soul masters, he has strengthened his belief in becoming stronger, but Yu Xiaogang obviously can't make him stronger, so he wants to give up, but now, this person in front of him is obviously stronger than Yu Xiaogang. The old man looked reliable. (Appearance is justice.)

Luo Xiaomi was supposed to be a speck of dust in the vast expanse of sentient beings, but on this day, his fate changed completely, and his change also brought along the fate of others.

Liu Jinyao mentioned that Luo Xiaomi flew to the Pope's Palace, even though he knew Luo Xiaomi's name, he still had to pretend to ask: "What's your name?"

"My name is Luo Xiaomi." Feeling the sound of the wind in his ears, Luo Xiaomi couldn't imagine that he was being carried up by a person, and this person didn't let out his wings. Before, he heard Yu Xiaolong say However, besides the soul master with the flying martial soul, there is only the title Douluo, but Luo Xiaomi has never seen Liu Jinyao has wings on his back at all.

The two soon flew to the entrance of the Pope's Palace. As for the Pope, in Liu Jinyao's perception, she had already returned to the Pope's Palace not long after they separated.

"Are you a Titled Douluo?" Luo Xiaomi asked excitedly.