Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 43
Yu Xiaogang left the office for a while, but Cao Bailu still stayed here.

He is weighing.

To be honest, whether it was when he read the novel in his first life or during the 13 years of getting along with him, he felt that Wuhundian was not as bad as he imagined.

In a huge organization, there will naturally be evil people and good people. We can neither kill them all at once, nor praise them all.

If you ignore Tang San's aspect, Wuhundian is indeed an excellent destination for a soul master.

[Since the teacher said that he will do ideological work with Tang San, I think there should be no big problem. 】

Cao Bailu was thinking, he suddenly felt a little shaken, maybe it would be a good decision to visit the Wuhun Temple.

[Besides, the experimental equipment at Wuhundian is also very complete, and all kinds of data should be more accurate. This will be of great help to me in consolidating Naruto's original power in the future. 】

[Among all my original powers of Naruto, apart from the already unlocked Flying Raijin Jutsu and Shadow Clone Jutsu, I still have four or five abilities that have not been unlocked. 】

[This is really exciting. 】

Cao Bailu has already decided that in the near future, he still has to go to the Wuhun Hall.

[I hope that the relationship with Tang San, the son of the plane, will not become stagnant, which is why I refused at that time. 】

[The teacher should be able to do a good job in ideological work, right? 】

After making this decision, Cao Bailu left Yu Xiaogang's office and returned to his dormitory.

[Now that I have made this decision, I have completely changed the direction of the plot. 】

[I hope that through my efforts, I can successfully change the fate of Xiao Wu and Qibao Glazed Tile School. 】

[Otherwise, I will really be a human being inside and out by then. 】

[Indeed, as a time traveler, how can you not do something that changes the direction of the plot? 】

【A time traveler should look like a time traveler! 】

Immediately casting the Thunder God Art, Cao Bailu returned to his dormitory.

Cao Bailu stretched, took off his long robe, and changed into casual clothes.

Go to bed, meditate, and practice Bai Yujing.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged again, rushing towards the Immortal City in Cao Bailu Qi Mansion.

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About half a month later.

Cao Bailu had already packed his bags and was about to say goodbye to everyone in Shrek.

In fact, Cao Bailu can go to the Wuhun Palace with three different identities.

He could be Shrek's former theory teacher Cao Bailu.

It can be Huang Yehu, a chess player in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, it can also be a mysterious great soul master who came to participate in the selection of the golden generation.

As for which identity to enter the Spirit Hall, Cao Bailu has his own plans.

Cao Bailu looked at his poor little package and was really speechless.

[Actually, I have nothing to pack. 】

Cao Bailu lamented himself, suddenly slapped his head, jumped onto the bed, and pulled out a book from his bedside.

"It's okay, it's okay, I almost forgot," Cao Bailu said that the book in Cao Bailu's hand was exactly that "Wen Yuan".

"By the way, what kind of surprise did that guy Wang Buyu leave for me?" Cao Bailu said to himself curiously.

These days, Cao Bailu would read this "Wen Yuan" every night before falling asleep.

This "Wen Yuan" should be the first draft, with Cao Bailu's familiar handwriting inside.

The book "Wen Yuan" covers a wide range of subjects and is completely beyond the imagination of the well-educated Cao Bailu.He even suspected that in order to finish writing this book, his grandfather had already turned up the secrets of the national history of the entire plane.

Cao Bailu put "Wen Yuan" in that package.

"Tap, tap, tap,"

Footsteps came from the stairs again, but this time, Cao Bailu still heard it.

That was Ning Rongrong's signature small broken steps.

"Cao, Teacher Cao," Ning Rongrong ran to the door of Cao Bailu's room, out of breath, and apparently hurried over without using his soul power, "I heard that you are leaving soon?"

"Yes," Cao Bailu looked at Ning Rongrong, scratched his cheek, and said, "I'm going to say goodbye to you."

"will you come back?"

"It's hard, I guess we won't see each other again in the future," Cao Bailu knew that he would meet again in the future, so he pretended to be regretful and regretful.

Ning Rongrong froze in place as if struck by lightning.

After a while, she said, "That's it."

"Well, let's go, I'll take you to teleport for the last time," Cao Bailu walked forward, stood beside Ning Rongrong, and pinched the corner of Ning Rongrong's clothes with his fingers.

In the next instant, it was the square of Shrek Academy.

Everyone is there.

Grandmaster has already told everyone that Cao Bailu is about to leave.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Ahem," seeing the awkward atmosphere, Cao Bailu had no choice but to take the initiative to say, "Well, it's not about life and death. Don't make me die on the spot, okay? Everyone, please be happy, and you must practice hard in the future. Don't seek pleasure."

"Dai Mubai, that's all the kingly way I can teach you. In fact, everyone's kingly way is different. What you have to do, in the final analysis, is to be yourself,"

"If you don't let your subjects down, you will be a king, and if you don't let your people down, you will be a king," Cao Bailu looked at the elders who were not only reluctant but even a little sad, hesitating whether to say the last sentence.

"If you don't let yourself down, you are the emperor,"

Cao Bailu finally spoke out.

"I'll give you these three sentences, I hope you can understand them more in the future,"

Cao Bailu turned his head to look at Oscar.

"Little Ao,"

"exist,"

"Actually, I still have a lot to teach you. Due to time constraints, I can't teach any more. Now you can ask me another question. It's best not to ask about cultivation," Cao Bailu said.

Oscar naturally understood what kind of questions Cao Bailu wanted to ask himself. He hesitated, but finally said: "Two questions, the first one, why, last time, Mr. Cao, you said that there is something more difficult than the emperor in this world." Occupation?"

"The Emperor Mingming is the kind of poor man who betrays his relatives and has no relatives in the world,"

A brain like Oscar's naturally has many clever ideas, and Cao Bailu's main task during this time is to solve these so-called knots.

"It's the crown prince who is harder than the emperor," Cao Bailu looked at Oscar and said leisurely, "The harder place to stay than the imperial palace is the East Palace."

"Experience it yourself,"

"anymore question?"

Oscar nodded, he looked at Cao Bailu, then at Tang San, struggled for a while, and then said: "Perhaps, this world is just one of the planes of countless worlds?"

this problem.

Good question.

Tang San was dumbfounded, and Cao Bailu was also dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this weird question.

Of course, the reasons for everyone's ignorance are different.

It took Tang San a while to react, he looked at Cao Bailu, but didn't speak.

"Good guy, I won't watch the Detective Writer Awards next year without you," Cao Bailu replied with a smile.

That's it for the matter.

"Fatty," Cao Bailu turned his head and looked at Ma Hongjun.

"Ugh!"

"Recite all of "Jia Zi Can Tong Qi" and "Stealing the Way"!"

"Yes!"

This time, Ma Hongjun rarely complained or refused. With tears in his eyes, he agreed without hesitation.

"Little San, we two should be separated again, what should we say this time?" Cao Bailu looked at Tang San with a smile, and said, "I'm afraid we will meet again next time, it won't be as simple as a year or two."

Tang San didn't speak, he just smiled lightly.

Only in this way can Tang San not be swayed by sad emotions.

"You three big girls, uh uh uh uh uh, uh, I don't know what to say, then I wish you a double -in with Ruyi Lang Jun as soon as possible," Cao Bailu thought about it and eventually went to the three.

He opened his package and began to rummage through it: "I prepared a farewell gift for us three big girls."

"Xiao Wu, I've been writing this book day and night for a long time, and it's finally finished. Don't let your brother see it, read it yourself when you have time," Cao Bailu handed Xiao Wu a book.

"Brother Bailu, you don't know me yet, how do you think I can calm down and study," Xiao Wu accepted her parting gift with a smile.

However, this innocent smiling face froze instantly after seeing the title of the book.

She looked at Cao Bailu in disbelief, and the latter put his finger up in front of his mouth, signaling for "shh" to say nothing.

"Zhuqing, this scumbag Mubai can be regarded as half of my disciple. In fact, his temperament is not bad. I still hope that you can observe more. If you are willing, please give him one more chance," Cao Bailu said a little dissatisfied. She said sheepishly, "Bailu, thank you here."

Cao Bailu bowed deeply, not for anything else, just for this half of his disciple.

"Of course, if you don't want to, don't force yourself," Cao Bailu gave Dai Mubai a murderous look.

It seems to be saying: "Scumbag, do you dare to try messing around?"

Dai Mubai looked at his nose and heart, he didn't dare to breathe.

After Cao Bailu's teaching during this period, Dai Mubai finally understood what his previous actions represented.

I am really a fucking scum.

What else could Dai Mubai ask for?If Zhu Zhuqing could forgive him, he would be willing to eat fast from now on.

Zhu Zhuqing still had an indifferent iceberg beauty face, but the slight upturn of the corner of her mouth betrayed her current mood.

"Okay, I'll give you your parting gift first," Cao Bailu handed out a painting from the package.

A very ordinary splash-ink landscape painting.

"I'm drawing blindly these days, but don't underestimate this painting. Someone once offered tens of millions of taels of silver to buy my painting, and I didn't even bother him,"

Everyone is a joke.

But of course this is no joke.

"It doesn't hurt to look at it every day," Cao Bailu said.

Zhu Zhuqing took the painting, and thanked her very well.

She didn't understand at all that just looking at this painting would have the effect of stabilizing the mind and strengthening the foundation.

"Rongrong," Cao Bailu looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was a little distracted, obviously didn't hear.

Cao Bailu could not help but increase his voice.

"Rongrong?"

"Ah, I'm here, I'm here," Ning Rongrong finally recovered.

For some reason, this omniscient teacher gradually took a place in Ning Rongrong's heart after getting along for a short time.

Ning Rongrong liked to take Cao Bailu's class and listened to Cao Bailu's strange stories.

When the mountain god gets married, the Yin soldiers borrow the way, sow beans to form soldiers, and the city is full of white-haired soldiers.

She didn't understand, even though they were about the same age, why did this teacher named Cao Bailu know so much?

She likes to see Cao Bailu's flying eyebrows, bright and distant eyes.

She didn't know why, everyone felt sad because of Cao Bailu's departure, but she was obviously more sad.

She doesn't know, she doesn't know anything.

"Rongrong, come here,"

Cao Bailu said softly.

Ning Rongrong walked over slowly.

Cao Bailu grabbed Ning Rongrong's clothes and used the Flying Thunder God technique.

The two disappeared instantly.

The place where they reappeared was by the lake where they "fighted" for the first time.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ning Rongrong asked, "You want to moleste me?"

The true nature of a witch.

"Well, yes," Cao Bailu said, looking at Ning Rongrong.

Four eyes facing each other.

Ning Rongrong blushed instantly, pouted her mouth, and said angrily, "You know how to bully me."

There was no words for a long time, the two just simply looked at the lake.

The calm surface of the lake occasionally causes ripples due to fallen leaves, and occasionally a dragonfly with a little water flies by. I don't know if it is a spectator or a passerby.

"Let me tell you another story," Cao Bailu said, looking at Ning Rongrong.

This time, he didn't wait for Ning Rongrong's dispensable consent, so he opened his mouth.

Ning Rongrong just sat by and listened quietly.

A story has a beginning, and of course it has an end.

The story is over.

Cao Bailu cleared his throat and said, "It's getting late, I should go too."

"I'll give you a present,"

Ning Rongrong sat on the grass, buried her head deeply between her knees.

There is no reply.

Seeing this, Cao Bailu was also helpless.

He gently untied the snow ghost around his waist, and put the sword beside Ning Rongrong.

"Snow ghost is not serious, but has a heavy heart,"

"Let's go," Cao Bailu said, and finally turned and left.

pause.

why?
Because Ning Rongrong grabbed Cao Bailu's clothes.

She finally couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

"Why did you send me the snow ghost!!!"

"Can't you just leave!!!"

"I haven't played enough teleportation!!!"

"I really want to hear a few more stories!!!"

"You! Just! Know! Know! Bully! Bully! Me!!!"

Likewise, resounding through the sky.

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(End of this chapter)