Douluo's Summoner

232 Death Soul Master Academy

Leave Mu Lian's house.The smile on Mu Qing's face faded instantly.He turned around and glanced at the courtyard door behind him.

After a long time, he finally left.Walk towards the temple.

The side hall of the temple is Zhu Zhuqing's office.Mu Qing walked in.The priests who came and went quickly bent down and saluted when they saw Mu Qing.Mu Qing waved his hand and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Put down the papers in your hands.Zhu Zhuqing smiled and said, "What day is it today? Why are you here?"

Sitting next to Zhu Zhuqing, Mu Qing glanced at the table, which was covered with documents.I picked up a copy and opened it, and the dense text came into view instantly.After reading it, the document talks about the plundering of the population by messengers from God.He curled his lips, these people never change despite repeated admonishment.He closed the document and put it where it was.Mu Qing then said, "Isn't the academy about to start? Let me take a look."

“哦!是啊!学院是快开学了!到时候,会接收十一座死神城里全部适合的孩子来读书。怎么,你对这个也有兴趣?”朱竹清放下笔,晃了晃脑袋,笑道.

"No, I was just thinking about how great it was back then when we were in school!"

Listening to Mu Qing's words, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were slightly dazed, and time seemed to go back a few years ago.The self at that time, the Mu Qing at that time.Thinking about it, I find it funny.

"Tell the truth!" Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

"Three years later, I want to hold a continent-wide elite competition in Death City!"

"Bibi Dong won't agree!" Zhu Zhuqing picked up a document again, opened it, and answered casually.

"She will agree!" Mu Qing said firmly.

Zhu Zhuqing's hand holding the document paused slightly, turned his head, looked at Mu Qing, and asked curiously, "Why?"

"Tang San and the others should be back soon!" Mu Qing said in response to the question.

He put down the document in his hand thoughtfully.Zhu Zhuqing turned around, looked at Mu Qing, and said, "So, is this the reason why you have been reluctant to take action?"

"That's right!" Mu Qing did not deny it.Instead, he nodded generously.

"So what? What kind of strength do Tang San and the others have?" Zhu Zhuqing said strangely.

"You still underestimated the divine test. I dare say that when they come back, at least all of them will be Contra or above. They will even be banned. Think about how much impact seven or eight banned titles will bring to Bibi Dong. Trouble. In fact, Tang San is also a twin martial soul. The title of eighteen soul rings, I find it interesting when I think about it." Mu Qing said happily.

"so what?"

"When the time comes, they will fight to the death, and Bibi Dong will no longer be in the mood to hold a competition. Then, we can take action." Mu Qing said with a smile.

"I don't know."

"Tell me."

"Does it make sense?" Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

"I'm getting closer and closer to that position." Mu Qing said quietly.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could speak, Mu Qing continued, "I don't know if I will be interested in human affairs when I really step into that position, so let's take this last chance to fulfill my wish! What I couldn't do back then, I hope my little brother can do for me now!"

Zhu Zhuqing was speechless.She glanced at Mu Qing, thought for a while, and nodded.Agree.

In fact, Mu Qing still had something to say.Three years was the last time he had left for himself.By that time, no matter whether the Death Cult can reach the pinnacle of Douluo Continent or not.He decided to take that step.

Raise your head and look to the sky.Across the roof, the sky, and even the world's membrane, Mu Qing's eyes seemed to be looking at the distant divine world.There is not only the not-so-distant future, but also the starting point of a road.

The next day, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong accompanied Mu Qing and walked out of Death City.Arriving at the edge of Death City.There, at the foot of a mountain peak, a huge academy had already risen from the ground.

Thousands of teachers, wearing uniform black robes, were waiting quietly at the entrance of the college for Mu Qing's arrival.

And these people are the believers of the religion.They are also some of the most religious ones.Mu Qing could even call most of them by name.

The leader was one of the ten maids that Zeng Mu Qing bought for the first time.He has been a messenger of gods and a priest.Now, he is also the dean of the Soul Master Academy, and his strength has reached level 89.

"Sir!" Hearing the familiar address, Mu Qing's face was instantly filled with a smile.He reached out his hand, originally wanting to rub her head.However, considering the day, he pulled back.

Seemingly aware, she smiled, reached out and held Mu Qing's wrist, raised his hand and placed it on her head.His face was slightly red.

Slightly startled, Mu Qing smiled and rubbed it.Put your hands down and say "How? Are you ready?"

"Ready." Nodding, she raised her hand and arranged her hair inadvertently.

"Yeah! Let's take it away and have a look!"

"it is good!"

The four of them came to the entrance of the college.The teacher team of several thousand people, like a wave, slowly leaned down.Fall to your knees.Crying "I have seen my Lord!"

"Get up! Go back and get ready. School will start tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Watch the crowd disperse.Mu Qing slowly walked into the academy.Ning Rongrong followed him, looked around, and asked curiously, "How big is it here?"

The dean smiled and said, "The entire academy covers an area about the same size as Death City. However, most of them are mimicry training areas. There are not many real buildings."

"How many students can we accept?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Mu Qing stopped, turned around, and looked at the dean.The female dean thought for a while and said with a smile, "If you think about it, even 10 people can be crammed in. However, we cannot accept so many students. There are millions of families in the entire Death Cult. Really suitable students, In fact, there are only more than 6 people. They will arrive one after another in the next few days."

"Oh my God! Is this a college with more than 6 students?" Ning Rongrong said in surprise.

"Yes! Lady Saint!"

"Okay, don't sigh here, let's continue walking!" Mu Qing reached out and patted Ning Rongrong's head and said.

Maybe it was the reason why Ning Fengzhi woke up.On Ning Rongrong's face, the past sorrow and hatred seemed to disappear with the wind.The whole person's state suddenly returned to a few years ago.Playful, cute, think...ahem.

In one morning, following the footsteps of the female dean, Mu Qing turned around the entire academy several times.

Sitting at the table in the huge cafeteria No. [-].Mu Qing looked at the female dean, thought for a moment, and said, "If I want Death Academy to participate in the elite competition three years from now, do you think I can make it to the end?"

"My lord, as long as you want!"

Mu Qing was dumbfounded. He suddenly felt that he had asked a stupid question.Yes, as long as he wants to.But, like this, what kind of fun is there in this world?

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