People are in Douluo, the martial soul is blackened at the beginning

When Tang San finally returned to the room with the letter written by Pan Yun.

The first thing he saw was Xiao Wu hugging the quilt and slumped on the bed, seemingly without any joy.

When he saw this, Tang San walked up, holding the letter in his hand.

"Sister Xiaowu, Brother Yun is back!"

With just one word, the quilt in front of him was lifted open, and a figure jumped up from the bed.

"Where? Where?"

When he finally saw that Tang San was alone, the expression on his face turned into an angry one.

"Xiaosan, are you looking for a beating? How dare you lie to me!"

Just a word, Tang San waved his hand quickly, and just took out a piece of paper from the soul guide.

"Brother Yun asked me to give this to you. He can't see you now, so he can only ask me to give this to you."

Xiao Wu curiously took the roll of paper handed over by the other party, but finally couldn't help but talk.

"Didn't you say that he was back? Why didn't you come to see me when you came back?"

When looking at the words on the scroll, Tang San stood aside and sighed.

"Because Brother Yun is accompanied by a Titled Douluo, and from the looks of it, Brother Yun doesn't seem to be able to stay long, so let me give this to you first."

When Xiao Wu heard the words Titled Douluo, his heart tightened, and then he opened the letter in front of him.

When I read what was explained above, I couldn't help crying.

Tang San didn't look at what was inside, but just looked at Xiao Wu and cried.

When Xiao Wu walked forward to comfort her, Xiao Wu covered herself with the quilt.

The voice came from inside the quilt.

"Mistress, you go back first, I'll lie here for a while."

Hearing this, Tang San here sighed again, turned around and left.

When I returned to the place where the master was, I looked at the master standing there.

Tang San stepped forward and couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher, Brother Yun."

The master stood there, his expression becoming serious.

Although it was a little strange to see Pan Yun's movements just now, he still thought of something and said something.

"That friend of yours has the protection of a Titled Douluo. From this situation, it seems that he has become a core disciple in Wuhun Palace, and is even listed as the best being."

"You have twin martial souls and innate full soul power. Fundamentally speaking, there is no essential difference between you and him."

"So, you need to practice harder in the future!"

Tang San nodded, but the master was thinking about some possibilities in the future.

Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer had already proven the other party's identity, the son of the Crown Prince of Clear Sky.

Although the hatred between Haotian Mianxia and Wuhun Palace will not break out at this time, it is still very deep.

Moreover, Wuhundian's actions have become more and more domineering over the years, and these conflicts will one day break out on this continent.

By then, I don’t know if the two people’s positions will be directly on opposite sides.

If this is the case, this matter may be a bit difficult to handle.

Finally, looking at the situation in front of him, the master felt a little melancholy as he stood there.

Tang San nodded, practicing hard was what he should do.

"Okay teacher, I got it."

After finishing speaking, the teaching continued in the room.

As for Pan Yun, when he returned to Wuhun Hall, he was worried about the suspicion of Ghost Douluo here.

He also made a series of operations.

"Elder, how old is Hu Liena this year? Is there anyone you like?"

"That's it, what are the chances of me turning her into my girlfriend?"

"By the way, what does Hu Liena like?"

"No, the beauty of our village said that she wants to marry me. I should buy some gifts and send them back another day."

Ghost Douluo followed behind and looked at Pan Yun, even though the latter was not short.

After all, he is still a six-year-old child, but he is his girlfriend and wants to marry him.

And seeing how the other party was enjoying it, he rubbed his head.

This kid is really naughty.

At night, Pan Yun, who gave full play to his gift of chatterbox, made Ghost Douluo autistic.

After dinner, Pan Yun continued towards the Junior Soul Master Academy.

But in the end, he held back and did not return to Qishe.

Xiao Wu is not so lovesick now, in case she is exposed.

I just went to the master once and looked at the master in front of me.

Pan Yun couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Master, is it possible for a million-year-old soul beast to exist in this world?"

Hearing this, the master was stunned, and finally looked at Pan Yun in front of him, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

However, this question also stopped him.

However, the mainland has existed for such a long time. As the original overlord of heaven and earth, soul beasts should theoretically exist for millions of years.

But no one has seen it.

People can become titled Douluo, or even gods.

There is no reason why a soul beast cannot be cultivated to become a million-year soul beast.

"No one has seen or heard of a million-year-old soul beast."

Pan Yun nodded and took one last look at the densely packed books in the room.

"Master, I'm leaving now. I'm just worried about Xiao Wu. Please help me take care of him in the future."

The master nodded after hearing this.

After Pan Yun finished speaking, he stood up.

After leaving the Junior Soul Master Academy, Ghost Douluo followed him from a distance, but he seemed to feel something.

However, he was ordered to follow Pan Yun, fearing that something unexpected would happen to Pan Yun.

Pan Yun glanced at Ghost Douluo behind him, turned to look at him, and then asked.

"Elder, let's leave now."

The nights were long and there were many dreams. I shouldn't have brought up the idea of ​​coming back in the first place. I should have stayed in Wuhun Hall. When the time came, I could just write a letter and come back.

Sometimes when I feel sad, it’s because I’m not strong enough.

If he is strong enough, let alone these titled Douluo, no one can control who he wants to be with.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Ghost Douluo nodded, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

He took Pan Yun and left Notting City directly.

Among the seven houses, until midnight, Xiao Wu, who did not see Pan Yun coming over, was hammering on the quilt.

"Damn it, you lied to me again!"

After saying that, I lay there and couldn't help crying again.

Tang San on the side was still cultivating, but at this moment he suddenly stopped.

Finally, looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but speak.

"Sister Xiaowu, Brother Yun can't help himself. Don't be sad. I heard that Brother Yun has already reached a very high level. Sister Xiaowu should practice hard and take revenge when we meet next time."

Pan Yun would never have thought until his death that this Tang San would actually trick him behind his back.

When Xiao Wu heard this, she wiped her tears and turned around to speak directly.

"That's right. Pan Yun, you are dead. Next time we meet, I will push you to the ground and beat you."