Douluo's pride

"Yuhao..zhetian. Go find Princess Jiujiu. Tell her our judgment. I believe that with her intelligence, she will understand the seriousness of the situation. Then act according to our original plan. Time does not wait for us, even if we are more hasty, There’s nothing we can do about it.”

Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of thought, and after leaving Beibei's room, he went upstairs.

In addition to making Tangmen famous, they came to the competition this time to find more partners and promote Tangmen's products.The Star Luo Empire and the Heavenly Soul Empire are undoubtedly the biggest targets of the Tang Sect.As soon as I arrived today, I ran into Princess Jiujiu, and it was a good start. For everyone in the Tang Sect, it was a good start.Beibei originally planned to wait for everyone to achieve certain results in the competition before going to talk to Princess Jiujiu in detail.However, the emergence of the Holy Spirit Church disrupted the original subordinates.From another perspective, the existence of the Holy Spirit Sect is good for them to promote Tangmen's products.

Upstairs, there are third-class rooms, second-class rooms, and first-class rooms.

He seemed to have an idea.

Xue Xiaoran closed her eyes, feeling his aura gradually receding, she showed a flat smile to Wang Donger who had been watching him worriedly.

"It's okay, what are you looking at me for?"

"I don't worry about you, so I look at you."

Wang Dong'er curled her lips, then held Xue Xiaoran's hand and said, "It's been a tough journey. What happened to Teacher Xiaoya, let's go and rest for a while."

Xue Xiaoran froze for a moment, then nodded.

The two returned to the room, and after a short rest, Wang Dong'er suggested that she go and bring some food back, and let Xue Xiaoran rest on the bed and not go out.

And Xue Xiaoran raised her hands high in surrender.

Wang Donger hummed twice in satisfaction, then pushed the door open and left.

Xue Xiaoran waited until she walked away, then let out a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes a crack.

The room is full of golden light.

He can see, can see everything in the world, under the premise of using the sea of ​​consciousness.

And with his pupilless eyes, he can only see nothingness.

Xue Xiaoran didn't obediently lie on the bed and rest as Wang Donger said, but opened the window, bowed and leaped out.

Since their room was on the second floor, Xue Xiaoran did not perform a trapeze free fall, but quickly landed on the ground and then disappeared into the crowd.

Not long after, Xue Xiaoran pushed the door open on the second floor of a restaurant in the center of Sun Moon Imperial City.

"Little Lord."

The uniform voices sounded at the same time. If it was Xue Xiaoran from before, she would definitely frown and say nothing.But in the end, the influence of the Angel Wuhun on his character has already made him not change his face.

His spiritual sense scanned around and found that Cangxue was being made indoors, well, this is no longer surprising.

There were many other disciples sitting there. When I swept over with my spiritual consciousness, I felt that I had caught a lot of swords.

Xue Xiaoran coughed, "Uncle Cangxue, do you want to..."

"It's impossible to participate in the competition." Cang Xue clasped her fists lightly and said, "This trip is to take the new disciples to see the market and feel the atmosphere. This can urge them to practice."

"I see." Xue Xiaoran nodded, he was really afraid that Sun Yingxue, the current head of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, would have a headache to participate in the competition, and this would be called a real price drop.

"Of course, protecting the young master's safety is my primary responsibility." Cang Xue coughed softly.

Xue Xiaoran shook her head and smiled, then sat down cross-legged.

He felt the martial souls of these Xiaoyao Jianzong's disciples, each of them was different, and they were still teaching with talents as before.

And among these new disciples, the one with the highest soul power was the soul emperor at level 60, and there were three soul kings left, and the next ones were soul sects at around forty levels.

It can be said that Xiaoyao Sword Sect does not accept many disciples every time, but each of them is an amazing and talented generation.

Xue Xiaoran thought for a while, then coughed lightly.

A sword sound moved according to his mind. His finger tapped lightly, but from the perspective of others, it was as if his finger had turned into an extremely sharp sword, which could easily harvest names.

This sword cry resounded in the hearts of all the disciples at the same time, making them a little shocked. What kind of soul skill was this? It could achieve such a miraculous effect.

Xue Xiaoran lowered her eyes and pursed her lips into a smile, but did not speak.

Like the young soul emperor sitting beside Xue Xiaoran, the sharpness of the sword exuded from his body is like spring water, gentle as water, but at unexpected times, it will gently wipe the enemy's neck.

"good."

Xue Xiaoran couldn't help but praise.

"Thank you, brother, for your compliment." The young man obviously knew what Xue Xiaoran was feeling before, and he clasped his fists and said with a smile.

"I like your sword very much, I want to learn it."

"Brother, you're going to kill me now." The young man rubbed his head and smiled, "By the way, Senior Brother Xue, my name is Chen Dao."

Xue Xiaoran nodded, this Chen Dao is indeed a genius, regardless of the level of the sword martial soul, his current thinking, and his understanding of the sword, he can be Ji Juechen's senior brother.

"Brother, let's feel my sword too." A disciple came up to him and asked with a smile.

"And mine."

Cang Xue didn't speak either, but smiled and watched the old master's son fighting with the younger generation.

Then he sent a faint message: "Young Master, your eyes..."

"It's the same as I said last time, don't worry about it, the martial soul's backlash."

Xue Xiaoran sent back through sound transmission.

Cang Xue glanced at Xue Xiaoran, then stopped talking.

Xue Xiaoran sat for a while, then got up and left.

But he didn't leave alone, but took Chen Dao with him.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Chen Daodan said with a smile and cupped his fists.

He also has his pride and arrogance, but when he saw this young man who was slightly younger than him but stronger than him, he was not so proud.

"As the senior brother of this year, it is a good choice for you to learn from Elder Su after you get started."

"Why?" Chen Dao asked curiously, looking at Xue Xiaoran's profile.

Xue Xiaoran turned her face, "Because his sword is the most suitable for you."

"That's right, senior brother, the mentor is Elder Su." Chen Dao clasped his fists and said, this time he was convinced.

"Also, you have a good personality, I like it very much."

"Why?" Chen Dao continued to ask.

"Others will look at me with my eyes closed, and they will definitely look at me strangely or wonder what happened to my eyes." Xue Xiaoran shrugged and smiled, "But you have never shown sympathy since just now, Pity, or curiosity. I like this kind of character." After finishing speaking, Xue Xiaoran waved her hand and walked ahead.

Chen Dao nodded, resting his chin in thought, Xue Xiaoran's words just now were the greatest compliment to him.

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