Legend of the Dragon King I fought from the Douluo Continent to the Great God Circle

Even if he has reached the level of a Titled Douluo and is still a four-character battle armor master, Zhen Hua can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to keep his body in peak condition at all times, even if he doesn't eat.

Previously, his cultivation level was blocked and he was unable to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth. He had to rely on his body to resist the cold of the extreme north.

Having to endure both hunger and cold was a huge drain on Zhenhua's body every moment for his restricted cultivation.

If Zhen Hua hadn't been so advanced in cultivation, he might have froze to death long ago.

As the titled Douluo-level soul power recovered, Zhenhua's condition suddenly improved a lot, and his rickety body slowly straightened.

But the white hair and old face could never be restored.

But this is already considered good.

If the Demon King hadn't said hello, his uncooperative attitude wouldn't be a matter of starvation.

From body to soul, the Holy Spirit Cult has many ways to torture him.

"What's going on?" Zhenhua looked at Xia Yi, then looked at Leng Yulai and Nunnally behind Xia Yi.

"Let's go to the Holy Spirit Church first. Once we go there, senior will know what's going on." Xia Yi said with a smile.

"Have you really defeated the Holy Spirit Cult?" Zhenhua's eyes were still a little unbelievable. Only after being caught by the Holy Spirit Cult did he realize how terrifying the Holy Spirit Cult is.

Not to mention finding the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Sect in this endless far north.

Just talking about two peak quasi-gods and more than 30 titled Douluo, it is not easy to defeat them.

"The Holy Spirit Cult poses no threat." Xia Yi smiled and took Zhenhua back to the Spirit Ascension Platform again.

Seeing the senior leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult kneeling together, especially the Ghost Emperor Ming Emperor kneeling down in a neat manner, Zhenhua's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"That's Tianfeng Douluo." Looking at Leng Yaozhu sitting on the throne of the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhenhua's heart was filled with shock. When did Leng Yaozhu become so terrifying?

"I've seen Tianfeng Mian, thank you very much for saving me." Zhen Hua bowed respectfully to Leng Yaozhu.

This was almost an instinctive behavior, not only because Leng Yaozhu and Xia Yi saved him, but also because of Leng Yaozhu's momentum.

"Master craftsmen don't have to be polite." Leng Yaozhu smiled slightly, raised his hand in the air, and an invisible force lifted Zhenhua up.

"Hey! Where's Cun Ying?" Xia Yi looked around, but didn't find Cun Ying.

"I sent him away. Considering that he is an ordinary person and was forced by the Demon Emperor, I agreed that he would be an ordinary person from now on and sent him away. As long as he doesn't write these messy things in the future, the previous Just write it off." Leng Yaozhu looked at Xia Yi with a meaningful look.

Obviously, she already knew that those messy actions were Xia Yi's suggestion.

Xia Yi looked at Lan Fuzi who didn't dare to look directly at him next to Leng Yaozhu, and understood what was going on.

It was probably Leng Yaozhu who combined the words of Cun Ying and Lan Fuzi and guessed that Xia Yi was the "culprit behind the scenes".

"That's okay, that's okay." Xia Yi smiled awkwardly, and then asked: "Then Zhu'er, what are you going to do with these people from the Holy Spirit Cult?"

"I plan to keep Yu Lai here. I will take the people who participated in the attack on Tang Sect and Shrek Academy back to Shrek City first and let them atone for what they did." Leng Yulai said coldly.

The reason why she gathered the Holy Spirit Sect was more because she wanted to cultivate the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect into a power that the city has never seen, and specialize in dealing with some things that must be done but cannot be seen in the light.

This power will be controlled by Leng Yulai from now on.

From now on, she will be in the light and Leng Yulai will be in the dark.

Leng Yaozhu majored in the "Huangdi Neijing", which originally explained the Yin and Yang Dao.

She knows very well that there is yin and yang in the world, there is good and there is evil, and everything has its pros and cons.

No matter whether it is Douluo Continent or the self-created God Realm, they cannot escape this law.

She was very relieved to let Leng Yulai take charge of this dark side.

Leng Yaozhu's eyes fell on Xia Yi and gradually became fiery.

He knew that Xia Yi controlled the Cauldron of the Earth and was one of the three centers of the Soul Beast God Realm.

Xia Yi is a soul beast and a human being.

Why does Xia Yi only control the center of the Soul Beast God Realm and not the center of the human God Realm?

She never agrees.

She is in charge of the righteous side, and Leng Yulai is in charge of the dark side, so Xia Yi should mediate between them.

She was still figuring out exactly how to do it.

But no matter what, she would not let Xia Yi go.

Since Xia Yi holds an important position in the Soul Beast God Realm, she must also hold an important position in the human God Realm she plans to create.

She would never let the soul beast monopolize Xia Yi.

After Xia Yi noticed that Leng Yaozhu was looking at him more and more passionately, he said hehe, "Zhu'er, even if you are greedy for my body, you don't have to look at me with such a crazy look."

"I'm just greedy for your body, can't I?" Leng Yaozhu said confidently.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Xia Yi nodded quickly. "You know what's going on. I'll take care of that when I get back." Looking at Xia Yi's appearance, Leng Yaozhu felt refreshed.

Seeing Leng Yaozhu's appearance, the Holy Spirit Cult leaders and Zhenhua were stunned.

How come Tianfeng Douluo, who was still angry and self-proclaimed just now, aloof and could not be looked at directly, suddenly turned into a little girl who only knew how to flirt and tease.

"Okay, come back with me." Leng Yaozhu looked down at the Ghost Emperor. He was the one who led the attack on Shrek Academy and Tang Sect.

She also grew up in Shrek City. So many people in Shrek City died because of the Holy Spirit Cult. She couldn't let this matter go.

Leng Yaozhuyu waved his hand and immediately swept up some of the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Sect, headed by the Ghost Emperor, as well as Xia Yi, Lan Fuzi and Zhenhua, and disappeared into the Holy Spirit Hall.

When passing through Tiandou City, Leng Yaozhu stopped, left Xia Yi, Lan Fuzi and Zhen Hua behind, and said, "You don't need to worry about the matters in Shrek City. You can send the master craftsman back to the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association first."

With a flash of light, Xia Yi and the others fell from the sky and appeared in front of the headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association in Tiandou City.

"Blacksmith Association!" Zhenhua's voice became trembling as he looked at the building of the Blacksmith Association headquarters.

After being sent to the Holy Spirit Cult by the Tang Sect, he had already given up and was mentally prepared to die in the Holy Spirit Cult. However, he did not expect that he would one day return to the headquarters of the Blacksmiths Association.

"Meet... President!" The two gatekeeper disciples of the Forging Leather Association looked at Zhenhua with disbelief.

One of the disciples rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not dazzled, and immediately shouted loudly.

"He's back, the president is back."

"He's back, the president is back."

The excited voice, with the blessing of soul power, instantly spread throughout the Blacksmith Association.

Just as the two disciples were about to step forward, a ray of fire came down from the top of the Blacksmith Association.

"Master! Senior brother!" Mu Chen stretched out his arms and hugged Zhenhua with red eyes. Looking at Zhenhua, he knew without thinking that Zhenhua must have suffered a lot.

"I'm fine, where is Xi'er?" Zhenhua also hugged Mu Chen hard. Even he had tears in his eyes now.

"Uncle, I'm here." Mu Xi followed Mu Chen and appeared at the Blacksmith Association. Her beautiful eyes fell on Xia Yi first, and she immediately saw the blue Buddha beside Xia Yi holding Xia Yi's hand. son.

In an instant, her eyes turned red.

After not seeing each other for a while, Mu Xi has also lost a lot of weight. She was originally lively and cheerful, but now she seems to have lost some vitality.

"Xi'er, don't cry, uncle, everything is fine." Zhenhua looked at Mu Xi's beautiful eyes with tears, and felt extremely guilty for a moment. If it weren't for her, Mu Chen and Mu Xi wouldn't be worried.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mu Xi's mother, Yuan Bao'er, nodded lightly, looked at Mu Xi, then turned to Xia Yi and Lan Fuzi, and said to Xia Yi, "Thank you, little friend, for sending me my senior brother." return."

"By the way, uncle, why did you come back with Xia Yi? Did Xia Yi save you?" Mu Xi asked. She still remembered when she sent a soul channel to ask Xia Yi to save Zhenhua.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yi really rescued Zhenhua.

"It was indeed little friend Xia Yi who saved me, but even now, I still haven't figured out what happened." Zhenhua turned to look at Xia Yi, and once again said, "Thank you, little friend Xia Yi and Tianfeng." Thank you for your life-saving grace, but I still have some doubts, I wonder if little friend Xia Yi can help me clear them up."

"Okay." Xia Yi nodded.

"If you have anything to do, go to the house and say it. Why don't you block the door?" Yuan Baoer said.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back to the room." Zhenhua nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Xia Yi, "Little friend, please! Cough cough cough..."

Zhen Hua suddenly coughed, which frightened everyone present and changed their expressions.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"President!"

"I'm fine!" Zhenhua waved his hand and said, "This is the root of the disease caused by the freezing in the far north. Now that my soul power has recovered, I can adjust my breathing for a while and it will be fine."

"Okay, I'll take you to the training room. Bao'er, you send a soul channel message to Holy Spirit Douluo, and invite her to come anyway." A glimmer of light flashed in Mu Chen's eyes, looking at the state of Zhenhua Cang Old City, He was really worried if Yali was not allowed to come.

"Okay!" Yuan Baoer did not hesitate. Just as Zhenhua was about to stop him, she had already dialed Yali's soul guide communication.

"Little friend Xia Yi, please wait for a while at the Blacksmith Association. I will come to see you as soon as I adjust my breathing." Zhenhua looked at Xia Yi with apologetic eyes.

"Okay!" Xia Yi smiled nonchalantly and looked at Mu Chen, knowing that the next step might not be so smooth.

"Xi'er, please help entertain little friend Xia Yi." Mu Chen glanced at Mu Xi, and then took Zhenhua to the training room of the Blacksmith Association.

"Xia Yi!" Mu Xi looked up at Xia Yi, the words were on her lips, but when she saw Lan Fuzi next to Xia Yi, she didn't know what to say.

She had been forcing herself to let go, but when she saw Lan Fuzi next to Xia Yi, how could she let it go?

She admitted losing to Gu Yue, and she also admitted losing to Leng Yaozhu.

But Lan Fuzi clearly met Xia Yi in the Star Luo Empire.

When she met Xia Yi, Lan Fuzi didn't even know where he was.

She is really not reconciled.