The night was dark, a dark blue carriage drove out of the side door of the Wuhun Hall in the night, the bumpy carriage swayed like a roller coaster, and Qian Yuelong, who had eaten a little for dinner, lay on the window frame with a vegetable face, relying on the cold wind pouring in from the half-length curtain to refresh herself.

Yueguan, who was sitting opposite Qian Yuelong, looked at his disciple with disgust: "It's the first time I've seen a great soul master in a motion sickness. This couldn't help but make him suspect that the rigorous training he had conducted on Qian Yuelong before was fake.

Qianyue Long leaned on the window and said, "It's also the first time I know that I'm sick in a carriage..."

Yueguan looked indifferent: "It seems that I don't care enough about you, and then pick a day to let you sit in the carriage for a whole day, and if you are still dizzy the next day, you will sit for another day until you don't get sick in the carriage." The weakness of the soul master can be less. ”

Qianyuelong: "......"

Selectively ignoring the pitiful gaze of his disciple, Yueguan got down to business: "Have you remembered what I told you before?" ”

Qian Yuelong nodded.

Yueguan was satisfied, and began to chatter again: "Girls must protect themselves when they live alone, and if they encounter someone who is not long-sighted, even if there is a little power behind them, but if they want to take you away by forced means, they don't have to worry about anything else, and ......they can kill them directly."

The Martial Soul Arena is not located near Wuhun City and Wuhun City, but is located in a small town on the border of the Star Luo Empire.

The eyeliner of many forces in the main city of the martial soul has taken root, even if the head snake and the strong dragon are their martial soul hall, they are not confident and arrogant enough to recruit troops under the noses of other eyeliners.

After Bai Riyue Guan went to see Qiandaoliu and told him his intentions, Qiandaoliu hesitated.

Because the station of the Martial Soul Arena was too far away from the main city of the Martial Soul, even if it was the speed of Title Douluo rushing in at full speed, it would take an hour to rush over.

Qian Yuelong's identity is too special, he doesn't really want the other party to throw the other party into the cruel outside world when he is young.

Yueguan calmly refuted Qiandaoliu, it was precisely because Qianyuelong was still young now that she needed more training and experience to grow.

The saintess of the Wuhun Palace, the future goddess, can maintain a pure and pure heart, but she can't be a simple and benevolent little white flower. Otherwise, how can we withstand the more violent wind and rain and take on the big responsibility?

In the end, Qiandaoliu agreed. Just in case, he gave his supreme papal decree to Yueguan and asked him to pass it on to Qianyuelong.

There is also a martial soul branch hall stationed in the town where the martial soul field is located, and those who see this token have the power to directly mobilize the combat power of the soul master of the entire martial soul branch hall if they see the pope in person.

In addition, he also asked Yueguan to mobilize two Contra Douluo and four Soul Saint-level Templars to accompany him, and stay in the shadows to protect Qianyuelong after arriving in the town.

Qian Yuelong also knew about this.

Two days later, the carriage carried the two to the small town of Lug, a town on the southern border of the Star Luo Empire.

The Star Luo Empire, as a powerful country that has been wrestling with the Heaven Dou Empire, another major empire on the mainland, has torn off a lot of territory over the years, even if this town has not yet reached the size of a city, it covers an area that is not small.

The understated inky blue frame is not evident in many of the dark gray tones of the carriages.

Qian Yuelong, who was lying on the car window, looked down all the way, the atmosphere of this town was quite simple, and even when she saw the soul master wearing the standard uniform of the Wuhun Palace, she would take the initiative to say hello, chatting a few words, and her smile was kind, and she seemed to have a great affection for the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace.

Yueguan explained to Chizuki that he had a good impression because half of the townspeople here were family members or descendants of the current official Templars.

Although the soul masters recruited in the Martial Soul Arena are also from different regions, if they successfully run for the reserve quota of the Templar Guardian, they will first enter the Martial Soul Branch, that is, the Martial Soul Branch Hall of this nearest town, or be deployed to other regions of the Martial Soul Branch, etc.

In any case, this can be considered their starting point, their roots.

In other words, most of them are their own people.

Qian Yuelong secretly said a wonderful word.

If I'm not mistaken, in the history of the continent she studied, this was originally the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire, but later she lost to the Star Luo Empire and became the territory of the Star Luo Empire.

But the Star Luo Empire didn't know that this Lug town had been almost infiltrated by the Wuhun Hall a long time ago, and when the Star Luo Empire was still complacent and expanded a piece of territory, the hearts of the townspeople living in this town had already fallen to the Wuhun Palace, and the Star Luo Empire didn't know it.

Happy.

Qian Yuelong's gaze moved forward.

At the end of the road, there stands a bird's nest-shaped building about thirty or forty meters high.

At first glance, the main dark gray color palette is very plain, like a legacy of an old era building, just the old site. But when people really stand in front of the door of this arched building, a sense of the heaviness of time comes to their faces, and people unconsciously become serious.

It is different from the grandiose and magnificent arena. The height of the Great Fighting Soul Field alone is nearly 100 meters, and it is only open in the main city-level city, and the appearance is dark and luxurious, like this kind of border town that is not prosperous, there is no one.

The Great Fighting Soul Arena is open after dark, but the Martial Fighting Arena is the opposite, it is only open during the day, and at night, it is the free time for soul masters, and the final time for soul masters to fight life and death.

The martial soul field is not based on the point system, but is ranked according to the number of victories, as long as the soul power reaches the level of the soul sect, you can officially join the martial soul branch hall and become a member of the Holy Soul Knights.

Yueguan stood in the corner and looked at Qian Yuelong, who was sitting on a high bench filling in her registration information, and glanced at the person in charge of the martial arts arena beside her, and her soft voice sounded unhurriedly: "People, I'll leave it to you first." If there's anything wrong with her, I'm not the only one who asks you. ”

"Yes, Elder Ju." The person in charge with gray sideburns bowed his head respectfully, covering the turbulent waves under his eyes, looking at the strange tempered Elder Ju with a faint smile on his face, walking towards the little girl who had already registered, leading the other party and began to lobby for the other party about the other knowledge of the martial arts arena, and waited until one big and one small turned into the corridor, then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and exhaled.

After staying in this martial arts arena for so many years, although there are also disciples who are also Contra level soul masters, it is the first time that they have taken over such a hot potato.

The granddaughter of the great offering in the temple... It is rumored that the supernatural Miko... She is now the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Palace, the only disciple of the eccentric Title Douluo Elder in front of her...

Where is this in Elder Ju's mouth, 'just a good seedling with extraordinary talent'?

This is the ancestor!

Fortunately, if the little saintess was injured in the fighting soul battle or something, it didn't count on his head.

But with the other deadly buffs stacked up, it was Alexander's head who exhaled and turned around to give an emergency meeting to the other administrators of the Martial Arts Arena.

I've all polished my eyes!