Clown Douluo of Douluo continent

Xu Mo sat in front of the mirror, feeling helpless as he looked at the scars on his face. He had been disfigured at a young age. They were all caused by that nasty black-feathered crow. He used to be quite handsome, but now he has two scars. All of a sudden, his appearance was ruined.

Although it had entered Xu Mo's stomach, Xu Mo was still very angry. After all, he almost died.

Touching his neck, Xu Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly at the three terrible scars. It really hurt.

After putting on the clothes of a Qibao Glazed Sect disciple, Xu Mo walked out of the room. His injuries were almost healed and he could return to his dormitory.

There were also many people on the road who knew Xu Mo's deeds, and they all looked at Xu Mo in awe.

A first-level auxiliary soul master not only successfully escaped from the soul beast forest alone, but also achieved No. 1

Arriving downstairs in the familiar dormitory, Xu Mo looked up at the balcony. There was a beautiful figure standing by the balcony with her chin propped up and looking at him. Her black hair was flying in the wind. It was really beautiful.

"I am back"

Xu Mo shouted loudly, the corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly, this guy.

Xu Mo walked into the dormitory building and came to his dormitory. After opening the door, Xu Mo looked at everything he was familiar with and felt as if he was in another world. He could even see himself sitting on the bed reading a book, picking books in front of the bookshelf, and crossing the books. Sitting on the balcony and practicing.

"It's obviously only been more than ten days."

Xu Mo shook his head. His mentality has really become like that of an elderly person. This is what is called experience changing a person.

Sitting on the bed, Xu Mo looked at the bookshelf in front of him, then at the balcony, and finally at the rag package he had brought.

"Let's go again."

Xu Mo picked up the package, controlled the soul guide with his soul power, put the package in, and left the dormitory.

As soon as I went out, I saw a little loli leaning against the door, as if waiting for something.

"you are leaving"

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile:

"How did you know"

Zhang Na stood up straight, looked at Xu Mo and said:

"Guess."

Xu Mo's smile did not change, he leaned against the wall and said:

"Then your intuition is very accurate. Are all you girls' intuition so accurate?"

Zhang Na shook her head and said:

"You can't go."

Xu Mo raised his eyebrows, walked a little closer, then bent slightly, and said eye to eye with Zhang Na:

"Why, you can't bear to leave me?"

Zhang Na frowned and then said:

"No, because if you leave, what will happen if you promised me to practice in the first place?"

Xu Mo, who was looking forward to it, stood up straight as if he had been choked while eating, walked around Zhang Na and walked out the door:

"It's not like I'm not in the Qibao Glazed Sect anymore. If you don't mind, I'll come find you downstairs in the dormitory every night."

Zhang Na turned around and looked at Xu Mo, who was walking out the door while waving her hands. She said nothing, but a golden light flashed in her royal blue eyes.

Walking on the road, Xu Mo lowered his head depressedly, thinking that after two lifetimes, someone would finally confess to him. Although he was not his type, he was obviously looking forward to it.

But Xu Mo soon shook his head. What he had to do now was to practice, practice, and practice again, and the person he wanted to follow this time had a high status in the sect, and he might be able to get better resources.

"It's time to send some money to grandpa. Grandpa definitely doesn't believe that I made hundreds of gold coins in just ten days. I hope grandpa won't be scared."

The corners of Xu Mo's mouth rose slightly. He didn't expect that he, who had been running for life for more than ten days, would now be so highly appreciated by a large sect like Qibao Glazed Sect.

Arriving in front of the main hall, Xu Mo could feel the huge soul power carried by the guard gates along the way. Dozens of soul masters guarded the door, and there was a soul sect-level captain fifty steps away. Is this the Qibao Glazed Sect?

With a soft breath, Xu Mo stepped on the steps and walked towards the main hall above. When he reached the front of the hall, Xu Mo realized that his body was already wet with cold sweat.

"The thought of meeting such a big shot makes me really scared."

Xu Mo stood in front of the palace, and two guards immediately took a step forward and blocked Xu Mo's way with their halberds.

"Name"

Xu Mo took a step back slightly and said:

"Xu Mo."

The two guards looked at each other, nodded to each other, released their halberds, bowed slightly to Xu Mo, and opened the door of the hall.

The next moment, Xu Mo felt a strong wind rushing toward him like a dragon and a tiger, as if it was going to tear him into pieces.

The straw clown behind him suddenly appeared as his pupils shrank, allowing Xu Mo to regain his consciousness slightly.

Putting away the straw clown, Xu Mo looked at the middle-aged man riding on the lap of a little girl in the main hall. There was also a skinny old man beside him. Xu Mo could guarantee that this was the strongest soul master he had ever seen. Even among the soul master guards in the main hall whose soul power is invisible, no one can compare with him.

"Disciple Xu Mo, pay homage to the sect master."

Xu Mo knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, while the middle-aged man in front of the hall glanced at Xu Mo and said:

"Come forward and speak. I'm old and can't hear you clearly."

Xu Mo responded, stood up and walked forward. The next moment, a cold snort came from the front, carrying a strong wind and blowing Xu Mo several meters away.

Xu Mo raised his head and looked at the old man above him. It was this old man who had just given out his energy.

The little girl sitting on the middle-aged man's lap looked at the old man in confusion, as if she didn't understand why the old man did this.

The old man resisted not to look at the little girl, and pretended to be cold and said to Xu Mo:

"I didn't say anything, how dare you come fifty steps closer to me?"

Xu Mo quickly knelt down and said:

"Disciples are just following the instructions of the sect master."

The old man hummed again and said:

"As a disciple, of course you have to listen to the sect master's orders, but then you have to look at my face."

Xu Mo glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was still just playing with the girl and didn't seem to care.

Xu Mo gritted his teeth, stood up and continued walking forward.

"Humph"

The old man's face darkened, and he blew Xu Mo flying out of the hall with a stronger force than last time.

"Shu Zi, how dare you offend the power of my titled Douluo?"

Xu Mo felt as if thunder was exploding in his ears, and the pain it brought was worse than the physical pain.

"I just came forward to speak after completing the task assigned to me by the sect master."

Xu Mo was also stubborn and the scar on his neck had cracked. Xu Mo stood up straight and said loudly.

Then he continued to move forward. All he had to do was stand in front of Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"You are so brave, do you know that when a titled Douluo is angry, his blood will flow thousands of miles away?"

The old man took a step forward slightly, releasing all the pressure comparable to that of the Soul King, making it difficult for Xu Mo, who was already standing at the entrance of the hall, to move forward.

The coercion made Xu Mo feel that his whole body was extremely heavy. It was not easy to just lift his legs. After taking three steps forward, Xu Mo's whole body was bent under the pressure, and he was like a stooped old man.

But his steps were still steady, because as the external pressure increased, the moonlight energy in Xu Mo's body reacted again.

Seeing that Xu Mo's steps were still steady, the old man exerted a slight force, and this time he directly pressed Xu Mo to the ground.

"Boom"

Xu Mo's whole face was on the floor, and his hands were barely supporting his body, trying to lift his body up. Unfortunately, it was useless after all. He was just an ordinary person. Although he had the blessing of moonlight energy, the difference was too big. , it cannot be compensated by mere moonlight energy.

Seeing that Xu Mo was still struggling, the old man's expression did not change. He wanted to see how long this kid could hold on.

Ten seconds 20 seconds 30 seconds 1 minute 2 minutes

Time passed by, Xu Mo was still exerting strength, and even the blood scabs on his body burst open, but unfortunately he still couldn't lift his body up from the floor.

The next moment, countless soul masters in the hall looked at Xu Mo in the center in astonishment. He actually broke through and suddenly broke out under such suppression.