Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

"Brother Nan."

"Boss Jie is back,"

"Brother Nan, you're back."

On the main road of Notting College, Jie Nan walked leisurely. Along the way, the students consciously greeted their boss.

Although sometimes some girls would cautiously look at the changed Jiannan with curious eyes, they still did not dare to come forward due to Jiannan's "college devil" persona.

While showing an "affable" smile to his classmates, Jie Nan was thinking about the conversation he had just had with Grandpa Mathieu Nuo in the Spirit Hall of Notting City.

"Grandpa Matthewno, I am already a student at Notting Junior College."

When Mathieu Nuo heard this familiar reason, his heart ached slightly, and he forced a smile on his face, "My child, what you said makes sense."

"Even the Spirit Hall cannot steal people from the empire's public academies."

"But Wuhundian Academy is indeed very suitable for you. Hey, it's all that brat Su Yuntao's fault."

But Mathieu Nuo, who was feeling sad, suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. Why does one have to be a child to join Wuhun Palace? Does Wuhun Palace only have junior colleges? Or did the bishop say that the soul masters of Wuhun Palace must be To be cultivated from an early age?

Looking at Jenan's young and tender face, thinking of his terrifying talent, Mathieu Nuo felt that his old body, which was about to decay, had never been so energetic.

Mathieu Nuo looked at Jie Nan with hope in his eyes, "Jie Nan, good boy, if you are no longer a student of Notting College, would you like to join the Wuhun Hall?"

Jie Nan was stunned. Could it be that Wuhun Palace wanted to rob people? No, they are so courageous now.

But wasn't it still more than ten years before Bibi Dong broke up with the two empires? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

Or should I say that Wuhundian has always been so tough.

Jiannan said vaguely to Master Matthew Nuo, "It should, maybe, probably. Wuhundian is such a powerful and righteous organization,"

"I think Wuhun Palace is pretty good."

Jienan really has not considered the idea of ​​joining the Wuhun Temple. He spent most of his time practicing and resting in the subconscious space after awakening his Wuhun. The remaining time was very little, and he was usually thinking about this meal. What.

Before the Wuhun awakened, he was bickering with Old Jack and imagining a future where he might not have a Wuhun. At that time, he never thought about joining the Wuhun Hall.

At this time, Matthewno suddenly asked Jenan to make a choice, which was really difficult for him.

Judging from the Wuhun Palace in his memory, joining the Wuhun Palace was indeed a good choice, and Zou Shao was really powerful in the later stages of the story.

Two hundred-level gods, more than ten titled Douluo, and most of them have soul power levels above level 95.

The enshrinement hall also holds the inheritance of the angel god’s throne.

At the same time, it also had the largest number of soul master legions in Douluo Continent, and fought the entire war against the two imperial armies of Tiandou and Xingluo.

The Blue Lightning Overlord Sect was destroyed, the Qibao Glazed Sect was massacred, the Seven Killing Swordsman, and Sword Dao Chenxin had an arm cut off, but his right hand still seemed to be holding the sword.

Moreover, the continuous war between the two empires for many years has already made the people and armies of the two empires hate each other, and the coalition forces seem to be inseparable.

Although the high-end combat power of Wuhun Palace is slightly different, they are still the same.

However, even with such a situation of flying dragons riding on their faces, Wuhun Palace, which finally threatened the entire Douluo Continent, was still defeated by Tang San and his team by various chances and coincidences.

Master Matthew Nuo looked at Jenan who was thinking with his head down, and felt happy. Think about it, think about it. As long as you hesitate, you have an idea. The longer you hesitate, the greater the possibility of agreeing.

Mathieu Nuo has his own confidence in Wuhun Palace. He believes that Jiannan is a smart child and will eventually see clearly what is best for him.

Although the empire also values ​​soul masters, it is still a game of aristocratic power after all. Nobles are born to be kings, and as long as they have a little talent, they can have training resources that are unimaginable for civilian geniuses.

If a civilian soul master wants to get ahead, he will inevitably get involved in the nobles' game.

But Wuhun Palace is different, where talent is the real qualification for promotion.

Your own strength will prove everything.

This is also the reason why the two empires remain indifferent even though they know that Wuhun Palace as an organization has already surpassed the status of organizations, and even in some cases is far higher than the empire.

Talent and strength.

It was enough to silence the two empires. After all, no matter which country's royal family the strongest person they could command was only a soul master at the Contra level.

Titled Douluo already had a transcendent status.

On the surface, Wuhun Palace has many titled Douluo.

The strong have their own ideas, while the weak can only endure silently.

The two empires obviously play the role of the weaker side in this soul master-themed world.

But it is still a pity that Wuhundian, who had the right time, place and people, lost in the end.

"Grandpa Matthewno, let me think about it." In the end, Jenan could not refuse Matthewno's proposal, but he did not agree either.

First, he is only a first-level soul master now. Even with the Flame Dragon Armor, Jie Nan feels that he only has normal soul emperor level strength, but the Wuhun Palace is still too far away for him now.

Second, he was still young and anything was possible. He felt a little uncomfortable joining a force too early, and he was not a serious and hard-working character.

Jie Nan didn't believe in the bullshit notion of heaven's will and the protagonist's inevitable victory. Even though Tang San and he were from the same village, they could still be considered friends.

But if one day, others insist on going against him, he will let them know why the flowers are so red.

If God is killed, he will die.

Matthew Nuo stared at Jenan and sighed slowly, "Good boy, don't be in a hurry."

"You are still young now and have plenty of time to think about it. After you graduate from Notting College, if you still plan to join the Spirit Hall, come see your Grandpa Matthew No."

Jenan smiled and said, "Okay, Grandpa Matthewno."

Matthew Nuo also slowly laughed. Looking at the well-behaved Jiannan in front of him, he didn't want to force it, "Okay. Jiannan, now you are a glorious soul master in the Tiandou Empire."

Notting College, No. [-] student dormitory.

After completing the procedures for returning to school, Jie Nan, who had received a new set of school uniforms, lay weakly on the bed, playing with the soul master badge issued by Wuhun Palace with his name on it. The badge had two interlaced thorns. The touch made him feel very comfortable.

There is no one in the huge Qizhu. It is almost dusk when the work-study students are cleaning the campus.

In this quiet environment, before he knew it, Jie Nan had fallen asleep quietly.

This was the most relaxing moment for him in the past two weeks. The nerves that had been tense for a long time had begun to slowly relax while he was lying on the bed.

While in deep sleep, as Jie Nan's consciousness continued to dive deeper and deeper, a light and airy feeling gradually enveloped Jie Nan's consciousness.

In the subconscious space.

The sacred mountain shrouded in clouds and mist is still so misty.

The old man from the sacred mountain in a white robe stood calmly on the top of the mountain, and Jie Nan, who was standing in front of him, slowly opened his eyes.

"We meet again, the Flame Dragon Armor summons people." The old man from Shenshan smiled softly while stroking his beard.

Jie Nan bowed respectfully, "Yes, teacher."

Ever since Old Man Shenshan taught him for the first time, he had called Old Man Shenshan his teacher to show his respect.

The old man from Shenshan glanced at Jie Nan, "You seem to have something on your mind."

Ji'nan looked at the wise eyes of the old man from Shenshan that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and did not hide it, "Yes, I am a little confused about the future now. I don't know what the right choice should be for me this time."

"Teacher, does destiny really exist in this world?"

The old man from Shenshan smiled calmly, "Everything has its own rules, and destiny cannot be violated, but who can say clearly what destiny is."

"Anan, you have to know that the strong are called luck, and the weak are called fate. The future is often in one's own hands."

"As the summoner of the Flame Dragon Armor, you are full of distracting thoughts at this time. It is unwise to think about everything before and after."

Jie Nanqiang cheered up, "Disciple knows his mistake."

The old man from Shenshan shook his head, "What's the point of duplicity?"

"Just in time, I see that you have also been recognized by the Flaming Sword. From today on, I will start teaching you the Flaming Sword technique. If you can understand some of the true meaning of Demon Sealing Slash, it can also help you get rid of distracting thoughts."

Jie Nan was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, "Thank you, teacher."

He said how after he obtained the flaming sword, he could only use the Demon Sealing Slash with the help of the power of the Flame Dragon Armor after the armor was combined. It turned out that he still had to learn sword skills.

It is worth mentioning that, possibly due to the transformation into a martial spirit, the Flaming Knife, like the Flaming Fist, can also be used by Jenan when the Flame Dragon Armor is not fully summoned.

Jiannan even wondered if he would only merge part of himself when he merged in the future.

The old man from Shenshan laughed dumbly when he saw the delighted Jie Nan. He said, "Come on, let me practice it for you first."

Ji'nan nodded quickly, and with a flash of red light, the old man from Shenshan disappeared, and then a familiar tall figure appeared in front of Ji'nan.

Flame Dragon Armor, Jie Nan silently recited his name in his heart.

Although the flame dragon armor in front of him is slightly different from that of Jie Nan, his whole body does not have the violent feeling of flames like Jie Nan's. Instead, it feels more like a silent mountain giving people a heavy feeling.

However, it is definitely the Flame Dragon Armor.

I saw the flame dragon armor transformed by the old man from Shenshan holding his hands empty, and a flaming knife gradually emerged from the air.

The indifferent voice of Shenshan slowly penetrated from the armor, but it may be the influence of the armor. At this moment, the original voice of Shenshan had gradually disappeared in Jinan's ears, and the voice that sounded was majestic and powerful, like an godless king.

"The Flaming Sword Technique was born out of the Five Saints Must Kill, the supreme martial art in the Ming Dynasty. The highest secret is to seal the demon and cut off the stickers, kill evil and eliminate monsters, dissolve in the flames, and disappear in the morning light."

"The true meaning is the secret of fire. The swiftness of the sword technique is due to the fierceness of the fire. The violent sword technique is due to the flames of the fire. The long sword technique is due to the immortality of the fire."

……

Jie Nan listened quietly to the explanation of the old man of Shenshan. At this moment, the true meaning of the flaming sword technique, every move, was demonstrated to him by the old man of Shenshan.

Sometimes Jie Nan's face will show the joy of sudden enlightenment, and sometimes he will frown and think hard.

And among the seven houses, there was silence at the moment.

The Wang Saints who came back early carefully looked at Jie Nan who was lying quietly on the bed. They looked at Jie Nan's slightly frowning brows, which seemed to indicate that the dream he had was not a good one.

Wang Sheng quietly approached Ji Nan's bed and slowly covered his boss's somewhat messy bedding.

He whispered to everyone, "Shh, the boss is asleep, let's talk more quietly."

Everyone nodded, with understanding in their eyes. They all knew that Boss Jie hated others disturbing his sleep.

Because Tang San went to work in the blacksmith shop, he came back very late every afternoon, and sometimes he didn't come back until late at night, while Xiao Wu ran around wildly all day long.

Wang Sheng and others, after finishing their cultural classes and soul master classes every morning, they went to clean and tidy up the campus early in the afternoon.

In the past, some students would bully them.

But because of Jie Nan and the others, the work-study students have finally stood up in the college.

Their lives are much better than before.

Wang Sheng and his group's attitude towards Jie Nan was full of respect mixed with some dependence.

Although their boss Jie is lazy, delicious, likes to buy other people's things for free, and is very angry when getting up.

But he's a really good boss.