The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Ahem, let's go quickly, the college cafeteria is about to open for lunch, and we won't be able to catch up any later."

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Canaan city student dormitory area.

A certain room in an exquisite attic.

"Squeak!"

The window of the room was slowly pushed open.

Looking at the quiet scene below the attic, Xiao Yan took a deep breath somewhat intoxicated.

"College life has officially begun."

Xiao Yan said with a low smile.

ps: The first update~ Well, the last chapter said that there is no one, have you disappeared? ?

Chapter 190 Seven old men appeared in the same room late at night, screaming again and again

Seven days later.

A quiet secret room in Canaan College.

Seven or eight old men with an imposing manner like the deep and the sea sat around the table.

"Hehe, everyone, we have picked up a treasure in this year's enrollment."

Vice President Hu Gan, who was sitting among them, knocked on the table and said.

"Huh? What kind of good seedling, show it out for everyone to see."

Sitting on Hu Gan's left, an old man in gray robe who was as imposing as Hu Qian, the peak fighting emperor, spoke.

"Here, here is his information, you can take a look."

As Hu Gan spoke, he distributed the several documents in his hand to everyone present.

"Jia Ma Empire, Xiao Yan, five-star fighter, 15 years old, unknown potential level assessment."

"Hehe, what a nice little guy, he is already a five-star fighter at the age of 15, and the S-rank rating of a five-star fighter is indeed not very suitable for him."

The grey-robed old man who opened his mouth let out a chuckle after receiving the information.

"What do you think, old man?"

The old man in gray robe looked at the old man in golden robe beside him and said.

"Hehe, he is indeed a good seedling. In the future, he may become a Douhuang or even a strong man in the Douzong realm."

The old man in the golden robe smiled lightly.

"Hehe, if you continue to look back, this little guy is far more than what it looks like on the student information card reported by the admissions tutor. The latter is the information sent by our academy in the Jia Ma Empire's intelligence network. You can compare this little guy’s information.”

Hu Qian smiled mysteriously.

With the intelligence power of Canaan College, within seven days, it is enough to send back the information of the students who are thousands of miles away.

The elders on the table lowered their heads when they heard the words and turned backwards one after another.

"Huh? Haha, what's the difference? Besides, these little guys are ghost spirits now. It's normal to hide a secret skill or deliberately lower one or two levels of cultivation."

The old man in gray robe chuckled twice, obviously not very concerned about Hu Gan's so-called surprise.

"Old man, I also liked to play pig and eat tiger like this kid, deliberately lowering myself by one or two small ranks...Damn it! How much strength did he hide??"

The gray-robed old man who was smiling just now suddenly let out an exclamation.

This can't help him, the peak fighting emperor, not being surprised, because there are just a few lines written on this paper: "Xiao Yan, the son of the head of the Xiao clan of the Jia Ma Empire, is ten years old. A year ago, the Xiao clan of the Jia Ma Empire and Jia Ma There was a conflict between the Mohists in the empire, and Xiao Yan walked out of the clan alone, and the Mohist family was shattered in the First World War, and the Mo family was destroyed. It was a battle, and all the Mohists died in battle from the five-star Dou Ling cultivation level elder down."

Especially when he saw the words "alone", "family annihilation", and "all died in battle", the gray-robed old man felt quite hearty.

This is a legend. It only takes a few words and the image of that person will clearly appear in your mind. No need to say more, this is the legend of the dragon who sees the beginning but never ends.

The gray-robed old man was tightly holding the papers in his hands and refused to put them down. After reading them, he went back and savored them several times.

"Hiss, what a monstrous little guy, this experience is just like a legend."

As a good friend of the gray-robed old man, the golden-robed old man immediately expressed the gray-robed old man's heartfelt feelings.

What is a legend in the eyes of the golden-robed old man?

Let's put it this way, if the golden-robed old man, the pinnacle fighting emperor, was born in the Xiao clan when he was young, well, he probably stood at the gate of the clan and waved at Xiao Yan when Xiao Yan went out to fight, and waited for Xiao Yan to destroy the Mo family and come back. The kind that yells "666" to him.

When he was ten years old, he probably just touched the threshold of Dou Shi.

The old man in the golden robe thought to himself.

"So his strength is at least five-star Dou Ling, and his combat power should be stronger, and this is his strength a year ago."

Hu Qian sighed.

"At the age of ten, his cultivation base is at least five-star Dou Ling. I'm afraid Master Mang Tianchi's talent is nothing more than that."

The old man in gray robe sighed.

"Well, we must train this little guy named Xiao Yan well, maybe he will become a strong fighter in the future, even our Canaan Academy will be proud of him."