Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 401 The sects gather together

Jun Xuehan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the quiet room, then continued to close his eyes, not paying attention to the things in the sea of ​​spirit.

Although he didn't know what the change of the God Seed represented, he knew that this change gave him a small increase in strength.So this change, for him, is beneficial and harmless.

Two months passed quietly.

In two months, Jun Xuehan was able to climb the seventh step of Qian Renxue's second test of the angel, while Qian Renxue stayed on the fifth step.

And the expansion of Wuhun City is still in full swing, but in Wuhun City, there are more soul masters from many sects.Some of them came for the top three and bottom four positions, while others just came to join in the fun.

The most noble soul masters on the continent are roughly estimated to be close to ten thousand in Wuhun City. The suzerains of various sects, or the patriarchs of the major worlds, have brought people to live in the hotels in Wuhun City.

The hotels in Wuhun City felt overcrowded for a while, and there were even more soul masters in the streets.But due to the control of Wuhun Palace, although there are many spirit masters in Wuhun City, there are really not many spirit masters who dare to make trouble in Wuhun City.

And in the center of Wuhun City, a fighting spirit arena was built for temporary competitions, and this arena was specially reinforced to withstand any battles below Titled Douluo.

In Wuhun City, on the bustling streets, the crowds that used to come and go suddenly parted in the middle, making way for an unimpeded road.

Holding a bunch of candied haws, Yue Yi bounced out of the way out.And behind Yue Yi, there are two people on the left and right sides respectively, the one on the left is Ghost, Yueguan, two titled Douluo, and the one on the right is Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear, two enshrined in the worship hall.

Since many soul masters from other sects came to Wuhun City recently, Bibidong and Qian Daoliu were worried that it would be unsafe for Yue Yi to play in Wuhun City, so when she was traveling, she was equipped with four bodyguards to ensure that Yue Yi Iran's safety.

In front of a luxurious hotel, the suzerain of the Elephant Armor Sect: Hu Yanzhen, looked at Yue Yi walking in front of him, and his face immediately became serious.

"Remember, in Wuhun City, don't cause trouble, especially this little girl, if you see it, make a detour for me." Hu Yanzhen turned his head and seriously instructed.

"Grandpa, who is this little girl, she's so flamboyant in Wuhun City." Hu Yanli looked at Yue Yi who was passing by, and asked in surprise.

"She is the Young Master of the Pope's Hall, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Wuhun Empire, and the whole Wuhun City belongs to her, so why not be a little high-profile when going out." Hu Yanzhen glared at him, his eldest grandson, and motioned him to pay attention to what he said.

"The young master of the Pope's Palace? Her father is Jun Xuehan?" Hu Yanli listened to his grandfather's words, and Jun Xuehan's figure quickly appeared in Hu Yanli's mind, and his body trembled slightly.

During the Continental Elite Competition, Jun Xuehan left an incomparably deep impression on him. In less than a minute, they wiped out the Elephant Armor Academy.

"It's good that you know. Tomorrow is the day for the election of the top three cases and the bottom four cases. If you can not go out, it is better not to go out. Even if you go out, you can't make trouble." Hu Yanzhen turned around and prepared after three orders leave.

The members of the Elephant Armor Sect, after agreeing, followed Hu Yanzhen's figure and walked towards the hotel.

Yue Yi, who was walking on the street, was suddenly attracted by a vendor selling windmills, took a bite of the candied haws in her hand, and Yue Yi walked straight towards the vendor.

"Sister, I want a windmill!" Yue Yi pointed at a golden windmill, her big eyes blinking constantly.

Sitting in front of the booth was a woman about 20 years old in white with a mask on her face.Although it was a representative mask, the woman looked at Yue Yi with complex expressions in her eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, we want all the windmills here." A somewhat hoarse voice slowly came out from the ghost's mouth.

A few gold soul coins were placed in front of the booth, and the ghost signaled with his eyes that the woman should hurry up.

"Sorry, I don't sell it!" A faint voice came from the woman's mouth, and all the golden soul coins in front of the booth were pushed back.

"Ah? Why!" Yue Yi looked at the windmill with a little reluctance in her eyes.

"Little girl, it's just a windmill. It's not that we don't give money. We can pay five times as much as these windmills are worth." Yue Guan sized up the woman, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it." The voice was light, without any emotion.

Gui Mei was about to take a step forward when Yue Yi turned around and shook her head, saying, "Grandpa Gui, if she doesn't sell, let's go."

Even so, Yue Yi still looked back at the windmill from time to time.

They had only taken two steps when they saw a young boy who bought a windmill from the stall just now.

The ghost stopped, turned to look at the booth, and said indifferently: "Aren't you not selling?"

Hearing this, the woman said lightly: "I want to sell my own things..."

Before she finished speaking, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and a cold voice sounded slowly: "Long time no see, Elder Ghost. This windmill is not for sale, but you can give it away."

Zhu Zhuqing came from behind, picked up a light golden windmill, and handed it to Yue Yi.

"Elder Ghost, this is something I've known for a long time, I didn't finish what I said just now, please don't take offense." Zhu Zhuqing said, and couldn't help but bowed to the ghost.

"Hehe, I thought that in Wuhun City, there really are such ignorant people. The strength of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor is not too weak." Ghost took a deep look at the woman, then turned around and left with Yue Yi.

After Yue Yi got the windmill, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she looked around, as if she was looking for something interesting.

Looking at the background of their departure, Zhu Zhuqing turned around slowly, looked at the woman, and said: "You were reckless just now, and now in the entire Wuhun City, who doesn't know that she is someone who cannot be offended."

Saying that, Zhu Zhuqing could not help but sit down in front of the booth, quietly looking at the person in front of him.

"Mind your own business, her father, I am not afraid, I will be afraid of her." The woman reached out and took off the mask, revealing a familiar face.

"Rongrong, if you're not afraid, then why didn't you rush into the Pope's Palace and look for him. If you saved your life, cherish it." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong and couldn't help shaking her head.

"Huh." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, put the mask in his hand on his face again, and silently cleaned up the booth in front of him.

But Zhu Zhuqing got up and walked towards the other direction of the street.

(End of this chapter)