Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

Almost at the same moment when Huo Yuhao entered deep meditation, the atmosphere in Shrek Academy and Poseidon Island was filled with sadness and solemnity.

Outside the Poseidon Pavilion, everyone in the inner courtyard headed by Zhang Lexuan was sitting in several rows with their eyes closed, and everyone's expressions were solemn. Even Dai Yueheng, who is about to graduate and has already decided to join the army, is also among those sitting in meditation.

In the Poseidon Pavilion, all the elders stood aside, their eyes fixed on the old man at the end of the long table.

The old man was lying on the recliner, looking haggard. The candle of his life was clearly extinguished and he had come to an end. Next to him sat a young man kneeling. This young man had a similar face to him. He was holding the old man's hand tightly, and his tears were falling like a broken thread.

"Beibei." The old man touched the young man's head with difficulty, "There is no need to cry for me. I have lived for so many years and I am already old."

This person who is about to reach the end of his life is none other than Dragon God Douluo Muen.

Mu Laoen slowly opened his eyes, and his originally hazy eyes turned into a deep blue at this moment, like the deep sky outside the distant sky.

"Xuanzu!" Beibei cried out sadly, her voice was dumb from crying.

"Okay. Before I leave, what else would I be dissatisfied with having an outstanding junior like you by my side?" Moon smiled weakly, "I hope you can send me off happily, okay?" ?"

The more he said this, the more sadly Beibei cried. The elders standing aside could not help but shed a few lines of tears. Mr. Xuan didn't want to see this scene and looked away with red eyes.

Elder Mu turned his gaze to the elders: "I'm about to leave. I have something to tell you. Xuanzi."

Mr. Xuan hurriedly squatted down next to Mr. Mu. Because he was so excited, the shaggy beard on his face was trembling constantly.

Mu En looked at Mr. Xuan and sighed. "Xuanzi, you are not young anymore. You should change your impulsive personality. Emotions will often make you make mistakes. Everyone, listen up, Xuanzi will succeed you as the master of the Poseidon Pavilion. With him here, everything will be like me."

"Yes." All the elders replied at the same time.

Moon sighed again. Xuanzi is suitable for the position of the leader of the Poseidon Pavilion in all aspects. The only thing is that his personality is not good enough. If there was a better candidate, he would not pass the throne to Xuanzi, but unfortunately, Mr. Song, who was second only to Xuanzi in cultivation, was not suitable for this position. Zhang Lexuan had a good personality but lacked strength to convince the public. He really had no choice. .

Mr. Xuan couldn't say anything more at this moment, he just lay beside Mu En and burst into tears.

"Shaozhe, get rid of your stubbornness and accept my assessment under the golden tree in ten years. If you fail to pass, you will step down as the dean of the martial arts department."

"Le Xuanti is appointed as the deputy dean of the martial arts department and enters the Poseidon Pavilion."

"Lin'er, Duoduo. I feel relieved to leave the Soul Guidance Department to you. In the future, you will accelerate the development of the Soul Guidance Department. This is the way of the times, and we need to adapt and change. Promote Fan Yu to the deputy dean of the Soul Guidance Department. long."

"Fifty percent of Shrek City's income is given to the development of the Soul Guidance Department. If a tenth-level Soul Guidance emerges in the future, he will inherit the position of Master of the Poseidon Pavilion."

Moon continued to give instructions without stopping. He has realized that he does not have much time, and now he can only try his best to arrange everything properly.

He is anxious, he is indeed anxious. He saw the situation of this competition. The main team of Sun and Moon was still within his expectation, but the young generation of their reserve team far exceeded Munn's expectations.

He has already understood that Shrek is at a fork in the road of an era. Once he chooses the wrong path, or fails to turn on the right path in time, he will be quickly left behind and eliminated.

He wanted to reverse this situation, but life did not wait for him.

More than two hundred years sounds like a long time, but for Moon at this moment, it is still not enough. The Extreme Douluo, who has lived for two hundred years, just wants death to give him another ten minutes at this moment.

"Beibei, come here."

Moon closed his eyes tiredly. At this time, he was taking in less air and outgoing more air. Beibei moved closer to Moon, her eyes swollen with tears.

"Xuanzu is about to leave. Let me help you stabilize the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light."

His old, skinny hand gently fell on Beibei's forehead. The entire Poseidon Pavilion flashed for a moment, and the strong golden light flashed on Beibei. Beibei fell down instantly, and the golden electric light flickered on him.

After doing this, Moon seemed to have finally used up all his strength.

He lay on the recliner, took several sharp breaths, and saw that he had reached the end. Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, as if all the scars from the past two hundred years had disappeared. He raised a skinny hand and pointed directly at the sky——

"Shrek's ancestors, Moon, are here!"

The entire Poseidon Pavilion turned golden, and with a loud dragon roar, a golden beam of light suddenly rose into the sky. The entire Shrek City was shrouded in this light, like a golden sunset.

This is Shrek's sunset.

A huge white dragon appeared in the sky. A pair of dragon eyes lovingly scanned Shrek City for a week, and then looked in the direction of the Star Forest.

"Lord."

By the Lake of Life, Di Tian was kneeling on one knee and calling in a low voice.

"Ditian, I was only temporarily awakened by the breath of this bright holy dragon. Remember, don't provoke Shrek Academy while I'm sleeping."

"Lord, he is threatening us." Di Tian's fists clenched silently, but he concealed the emotions in his tone very well.

"Of course we are not afraid of the Ultimate Douluo. It's just that that tree has the ability to connect to somewhere beyond the sky. When I really wake up in ten thousand years, their rule will end."

"Okay." Di Tian said loudly, "I will wait for you for ten thousand years."

Under the Lake of Life, the sound gradually dissipated. Di Tian's eyes gradually cooled down, and the joy he felt when he heard the promise seemed to have never existed.

The future of ten thousand years may not be too long for a ferocious beast like him who has cultivated for eight hundred thousand years. However, with new possibilities in front of him, he felt that ten thousand years was too long.

Moreover, after meeting Huo Yuhao and hearing about the development of soul guidance technology, he was convinced that soul beasts could not end human rule. Now, if you want to fight for the future of the soul beast, you should try to find a balance.

What will the world look like in ten thousand years? To what extent will human technology develop? How many soul beasts are left at that time?

His master, the Silver Dragon King, was obviously out of touch with the actual situation of this world. In this case, she is not suitable to be the real decision-maker. Although Di Tian surrenders to her now, he has the right to make his own considerations when he represents the soul beast co-master.

And Ditian has already made his choice. He must seize every opportunity, not in ten thousand years, but now.