Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 48 Autumn Water Herring Bai Yujing ([-])

In this way, Cao Bailu was directly admitted as a substitute member of the first team of the Golden Generation of Wuhundian.

In the original book, the golden generation of Wuhundian refers to Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan, the three soul kings whose cultivation levels are far beyond their peers, but in fact, the golden generation does not only refer to these three people.

For example, in the current golden generation, including these three, there are a total of six people.

And these three extra people did not appear in the original plot.

In other words, the remaining three are destined to be eliminated due to some strange reasons.

For example, being eliminated due to the slowdown of practice, such as death.

Among these three people, Li Qingran was naturally included.

According to Cao Bailu's understanding, the current golden generation of Wuhundian are all soul masters and soul sects who can reach adulthood, and he and that Li Qingran are considered different.

The latter is because of her monster-like age, while the former is because of her unqualified cultivation.

Cao Bailu is about to turn 14, but his cultivation is level 26.

At this time, Cao Bailu was walking on the road to the inner hall of the Wuhun Hall.

【What happened to my Bai Yujing?Why can't I perceive whether it is absorbing the surrounding aura? 】

[Strange things and strange things. 】

Cao Bailu thought suspiciously.

The distance between the inner hall and the outer hall is not too short, it took Cao Bailu quite a while to reach the entrance of the inner hall.

Not to mention the stricter security, the more magnificent decoration alone can make anyone understand that this place is different from before.

Cao Bailu took a deep breath, took the identity certificate issued by the Pope himself, and walked to the depths of the inner hall.

The guards let go all the way.

Cao Bailu didn't pay attention to the surrounding scene, he was only thinking about Bai Yujing's problem.

[Maybe it's a bottleneck, just like Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu, it's hard to go further with this kind of kungfu when one's own spirit power level can't keep up. 】

[Those cracks on the city wall should be the result of my forced cultivation. Although it can be restored, it will take me a lot of effort. 】

【During this time, I will let my shadow clone practice in the most primitive way. 】

[Forget it, it’s better to count on a sow to climb a tree than to count on a group of half-level melons with innate soul power to cultivate. 】

[Let's take a step and see. 】

Cao Bailu finally reached the reporting office of the golden generation.

In fact, Cao Bailu had already foreseen everything. He didn't care if his identity was found out. After all, whether it was Li Qingran or the huge intelligence organization of the Wuhun Temple, Cao Bailu would have nothing to hide.

Instead of using one lie to circle another lie, expanding the circle of falsehood and reality, it is better to tell the truth, and you will not lose anything.

Cao Bailu no longer has the energy to engage in these detours, not because he doesn't want to, he just doesn't want people he cares about to be implicated.

For example, the old Jack in the village, or Li Qingran, who he rescued after all his efforts.

Reality is not fiction, and all aspects must be considered.

Currently, all of this is under Cao Bailu's control.

Of course, only for now.

The permanent smile on Cao Bailu's face froze instantly after he arrived at the reporting office.

Thin cold sweat began to secrete from his back, and exaggerated bean drops appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, classmate, hello, are you here to report?" The teacher at the report desk was a refined man who looked to be in his 30s.

"That, that, long time no see, Master of the Spirit Hall?" Cao Bailu bit the bullet and greeted the "teacher" who was sitting at the reporting desk at the moment.

【It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, how can I forget about this? 】

[Blame me for being mean at the time, damn it, blame me for being mean at the time!It's a moment of pleasure to be possessed by a dramatist, and then go straight to the crematorium. 】

[There is a big problem, smile, smile, smile, in short, keep smiling, take one step at a time. 】

The person in front of him is Qian Daoliu.

(End of this chapter)