"Uncle Jian, what do you think of what the Martial Spirit Hall is doing now?"

Sitting on the left seat, Kendo Dust Heart, which is on a par with the position of the Sect Master.

Picked up the tea on the tea table next to him and took a sip, put down the teacup, and already had the answer in his heart.

"It's either a madman, or he has a back hand, a big hand that is strong enough to fight against the major forces, and he is controlling all this."

Bone Douluo, who was sitting on the right, held his hands in his hands and said a word to reveal the mystery in it.

Glancing at Bone Douluo who took the initiative to interject with disgust, Kendo Chen said with disdain.

"See what you old boy can, you know? Did the Sect Master ask you? There are many true words. ”

"You! How...... Defy? Do you want to fight? Well! ”

Bone Douluo glared at Sword Douluo with horizontal eyebrows, looking at the two of them who were fighting again.

Ning Fengzhi raised his forehead and said tiredly, "Okay, Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, you are all old, just stop for a while!" We still have business to say. ”

They each snorted coldly, turned their heads to look away, and said nothing.

Heaven Dou City is a clan, a white-haired Titan, his head is wrapped in bandages, and his right hand is also hanging from his neck with white gauze.

Sit on a red pear blossom wooden bench with a layer of oars formed by perennial caressing, and carved with exquisite patterns.

The only left hand that could move, picked up a jar of old wine and poured it into his mouth, and after taking a sip of the spirits, his expression was still dull.

"Master...... Grandpa, what kind of guy did you meet when you went to Soto City this time? Hurt you? ”

Tyrone bowed his head slightly, scratched the back of his head, and looked up at the Titan sitting in the main seat, his tone a little incredible.

Boom.

He grinned and put the jar on the ground again, and the dull crash made Tyrone shrug his body in fright.

"Ugh......."

Sighing, in addition to the bitterness on the Titan's face, there was also a trace of loneliness.

Bang bang bang.

There was a rush of footsteps, dressed in a leather suit.

The muscles were high and bulging, and the middle-aged man with a tall stature and bearded sideburns ran in.

"Father, the Martial Spirit Hall has a new move, this time I'm afraid it's officially declared war on the major forces!"

Hearing the three words of the Martial Spirit Palace, the lonely expression on his face disappeared, his eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth collapsed.

A few minutes passed, and after listening to his son Tylenol's narration, the Titan paced back and forth in the hall with the notice in his left hand.

"Humph!"

With his left hand behind his back, the Titan sneered and commanded.

"Isn't it a big family and a big business in the Martial Spirit Palace! Then arrange for the clansmen to infiltrate and let it train talents for us. The old man didn't believe it, and the Wuhun Hall didn't cry poor! ”

Clenching his fists, Tylenol took the Titan's orders and withdrew.

Turning around, he walked to the head of the house and sat down, turned his head to look at Tyrone who was standing beside him, and shouted.

"Don't you have to go to school! Go back to the academy for the old man! If you can't become a Title Douluo in this life, see how the old man will clean you up when he turns around! ”

Swallowing his saliva, Tyrone nodded in fear and slipped out.

For a while, there was an endless stream of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace, all of whom wanted to sign up to join the Wuhun Palace.

"Hahaha! Lao Tzu finally has a 10,000-year soul ring! ”

Outside the gate of the branch hall of the Wuhun Palace, a man with a tough appearance and a beard.

was so excited that he revealed his soul ring in public.

"The Soul King of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring! Oh, my God! I think he was a member of the Death Regiment! It seems that the rumors are true, the Wuhun Hall is really generous! ”

In the orderly queue of people, almost all the soul masters they saw were talking about the Martial Soul Hall one after another.

The main hall of the Wuhun Palace, looking at the list of members of the Wuhun Hall enthusiastically joined by the major branch halls, Bibi Dong muttered expressionlessly.

"Sure enough, the major forces have sent more members to infiltrate than before, hehe......."

At the Martial Spirit Hall Academy, the three of Zijun went to school on foot as usual.

Raising his hand and touching it, Zijun draped the white hair behind him, and Qian Lingxue said curiously.

"Xiaojun, I haven't seen your hair for a few days, why has it become longer?"

"It's getting whiter, what are you doing these days?" Gu Yuena also reached out and touched it, and Zijun's long snow-white hair was puzzled.

Reaching out to hold the jade hand that the second daughter placed on top of his head, Zijun said seriously.

"Actually, I went to other worlds, and my hair grew longer from there."

"Other worlds?"

The two of them were surprised in unison, staring at Zijun's appearance that didn't look like a joke, Gu Yuena pursed her lips in disbelief.

"Net bragging! I don't believe you can travel to other worlds! ”

Glancing left and right at the disbelieving expressions of the second daughter, Zijun smiled mysteriously.

"Since you don't believe me, I'm going to open your eyes today."

As he spoke, Zijun mobilized the divine power in his body for the first time, and next to the flower bed of the academy, a bright light blue light enveloped the three of them!

The shining light shrinks inward between breaths! A particle-sized ray of light vanished!

disappeared together, and the three of Zijun appeared!

Airplanes!

In the sky above the Divine Realm, three figures appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the peaceful and tranquil scenery around them, Qian Lingxue and Gu Yuena exclaimed again and again.

"This ...... This is where it is! It's beautiful! ”

Flying out of the space, Zijun opened his arms and replied with a gentle face.

"Welcome to the Divine Realm, here...... That's where I was born. ”

In the central meeting room of the Divine Realm, I felt the breath of blood closeness.

The God of Life was stunned and turned his head to look in the direction where the three of Zijun were.

"I said Shura, haven't you already passed on the divine throne to Xiaojun? Why are you still here? ”

On the throne, the evil god said to the god Shura in disgust.

Getting up to open the spatial passage, the god of life ran in excitedly.

Sitting on the side, the God of Destruction, who also felt the breath of the Purple Monarch, turned up the corners of his mouth, got up and followed.

Looking at the two who had left inexplicably, the three of the evil gods glanced at each other, and also got up and followed.

Syllable!

A spatial passage appeared behind Zijun, and a young woman with long pale green hair hugged Zijun from behind.

"Stinky boy, are you finally willing to come back?"

The gentle voice, like a clear spring in the mountains, rippled in the ears of the three Zijun.

The person who came was none other than the five major law enforcers of the Divine Realm, and he was also one of the five great god kings of the Divine Realm!

The god of life!

A woman full of life in front of her.

Qian Lingxue and Gu Yuena couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves in their hearts.

Beauty! And that holy and elegant temperament, as if beyond the world, above all beings!

The pale green aura behind her slowly turned off her temperament even more amazing!

Hearing the familiar voice, Zijun smirked embarrassedly.

The whole person was like a good baby, letting the woman behind him pinch his cheek.

"Mother, now that I'm grown up, don't you ravage me like you did when you were a child?"

After smirking, Zijun was a little speechless and rubbed his face by the god of life.

"Humph! Now that they're back, let's take this opportunity to complete the rest of the inheritance, who are the two of them? ”