Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory.

Dragon God Douluo Muen is old and is about to die as he is seriously injured. Most of the time, there seems to be a layer of mist floating in his eyes, hazy and lack of energy. At this moment, the layer of mist is gone, and his eyes show a burning glow. The red-gold color of the object is daunting.

Opposite him, Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren also suppressed his smile, his expression was like a frosted mirror. The two top titled Douluo faced each other, and the air pressure in the whole room dropped a bit.

"I'm not crazy, I'm not deaf, I'm not a wealthy man, but there are some things that I can't ignore after all. Please give me an answer."

After that, for more than ten seconds, the coldness attached to Jianmu Douluo's face peeled off and dissipated, until his face was expressionless, and he looked at Mr. Mu and slowly said:

"Xiao Bai... is an abandoned baby in Jialing City. Eleven years ago, Feng Ya took Shadow Dragon to worship the Sword and Bone Douluo who sacrificed their lives for the peace of the mainland. They happened to pick him up when he was under one year old."

"Jialing City..."

The tense atmosphere calmed down, and Mr. Mu suddenly realized that Jialing City, also known as Jialing Pass, was the site of the battle between the two gods thousands of years ago, and was also the place where the angelic throne was shattered. He vaguely guessed why Ling Bai was able to possess the Seraphim.

"Before the six-year-old martial soul awakened, no one in the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect dared to think that Xiaobai was the successor of Seraphim, but the facts were in front of us and there was no way to lie.

At that time, Fengya alone awakened the martial spirit for Xiaobai. Then she immediately told me about the Seraphim coming to the mainland again. We discussed and speculated several times and believed that the reason why Xiaobai awakened the Seraphim was that he accidentally absorbed the angel at the time of his birth. God scattered the power of Jialing Pass.

That angelic holy sword is indeed not an extraordinary object, it should be an artifact of the God of Angels, but it has become much weaker without the blessing of the god..."

Jianmu Douluo knew what Elder Mu was worried about. Ling Bai's cultivation progress was too fast, and he was a seraph that theoretically should not exist in Douluo Continent. Elder Mu was afraid that there was something wrong with Ling Bai's identity...such as the reincarnation of the God of Angels!

In fact, Jianmu Douluo knew very well that the reincarnation of the God of Angels was pure nonsense, because Ling Bai had a second martial soul, the Spider King of Hell!

What he just told Mu En was of course the truth, but he hid a third part of the truth. Ling Bai not only absorbed the broken angelic throne, but also absorbed the power of the fallen Rakshasa God!

"It all makes sense..."

Mr. Mu nodded slightly. It turned out that Ling Bai was an unprecedented lucky person. He had a pie falling from the sky and fed it directly into his mouth.

"Old friend, don't blame me. In order to keep Shrek Academy, I must be careful." Mr. Mu said apologetically.

"I understand……"

Jianmu Douluo narrowed his eyes and said in a long tone: "Mu En, you should pay some price for knowing the secret of our sect, and there is a ticket to enter the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect."

Mr. Mu blinked and asked for tickets?

This is blatant blackmail, right?

"what do you want?"

Seeing that Mr. Mu admitted his failure, Jianmu Douluo Tuqiong saw him and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai praised Shrek's golden tree earlier, please give me some of the golden tree's bright energy."

"How much exactly?"

"Not much, just a hundred thousand years."

"Ten, ten thousand, years?"

Old Mu's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his waist almost straightened with anger, and he said angrily:

"You old thing, the more you live, the more greedy you become. You want no tree, but you want your life!"

After saying that, Mr. Mu was about to leave, Jianmu Douluo hurriedly caught up with him and pulled him back, while comforting/deceiving:

“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, anger will harm your body.

If you think about it carefully, although Xiaobai has no real relationship with the seraphs of Wuhun Palace, he has inherited a favor from the last angel god, so is Shrek Academy a little embarrassed? "

"Hmm..." Mr. Mu was thoughtful.

"You take out your treasure now to eliminate unnecessary grudges. Coupled with our close relationship, if Shrek encounters any difficulties one hundred and eighty years from now, Xiaobai will definitely help you if he doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face." Get over it!"

"If you spend a hundred years with one stroke, I sound like a wolf with nothing." Mr. Mu said suspiciously, rubbing his chin.

"How is it possible?" Jianmu Douluo wanted to swear in order to fool Mr. Mu.

"It's an eternal truth to take advantage of others' shortcomings! Isn't that what you considered when setting up the treasure hunt club's credit account?"

"I'll think about it when I get back."

Elder Mu did not immediately agree to Jianmu Douluo. After all, the golden tree was of great importance and he could not explain it in one word. He had to at least seek the consent of more than half of Elder Su through the Poseidon Pavilion meeting.

"Row."

Jianmu Douluo didn't dare to push too hard, he just wanted to guide Mr. Mu, and it was up to Mr. Mu himself to decide whether to do something or not.

"Now that we're done talking about business, let's have a few last words of gossip." Elder Mu said, "I'm very curious. Seraphim are aggregation of the three attributes of holiness, light, and flame. They are very different from your ability to build sacred trees and help people. What opportunity made you accept Ling Bai as your direct disciple?"

Hearing this, Jianmu Douluo's old face showed a hint of reminiscence: "That year when Fengya brought him back to hunt the first and second soul rings, he asked me a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Don't say it, don't say it..."

Countless pictures flashed before Jianmu Douluo's eyes, like old movies or forgotten times.

"Senior Jianmu, is it right that Aunt Ya told you about me?"

"Well, it's the ultimate death. It goes crazy when it touches blood. It eats all souls and blood. It's truly the best evil martial spirit in the world. Even the blood-red demon puppet I've seen cannot compare with your Hell Spider Emperor."

"Senior, the Death Spider King is extremely dangerous. The Seraphim cannot suppress it. It will be a danger to me and the mainland in the future. Is there any way you can peel it off?"

"You have a beautiful idea. The spirit of martial arts and people live together. It is a very difficult thing to separate."

"Then please cut it clean with a knife."

When his thoughts returned to the present, Jianmu Douluo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Mu En, from that day on, I understood that this child's future is destined to be limitless."

"With him here, your Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will be at its peak for three hundred years without any worries!"

Elder Mu laughed and stood up, with a trace of envy and sigh hidden behind his smile. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had a successor, but Shrek Academy was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao's martial spirit is flawed, Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe has a narrow structure, and the others, old and young, are of no use. Mu Lao can only last two or three years before passing away, and he has not been found yet. Where is Shrek Road?

"Farewell, old friend."

The body turned into golden light and dissipated. In the realm of Mr. Mu, the matter of life and death has long been put aside, and saying farewell can be as light as a feather, as simple as saying "I'm going to have breakfast."

The last meeting between the two top titled Douluo in this life ended. Jianmu Douluo watched Mr. Mu leave, and after a long sigh, he sighed:

"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind..."

At the same time, Jiubao Glazed Sect Garden.

Ning Fengya and Ning Tian walked forward slowly, and the sunlight pulled two slim shadows behind them. On both sides were the nine-color jade that the Jiubao Glazed Sect spent a lot of money to buy, and the golden apricot with a history of ten thousand years poked out the nine-color cornices. , the irresistible full autumn scenery falls under the feet, golden apricots, colorful walls, blue and distant autumn sky, the garden scenery, bright and public.

"...In short, I worshiped the dean of the Soul Guidance Department, Martial God Douluo Xian Lin'er, as my teacher. I chose to pursue dual cultivation as a soul master and a soul master. I live a very fulfilling life at Shrek Academy every day."