The original god of Douluo mainland

The game was over, and Emperor Xue Ye simply said a million words, which probably meant to motivate the members of the various academy teams, boost morale, and in the finals of Wuhun City, become bigger and stronger, and create another glories!

"Look at this speech. As expected of the old emperor, I was almost stunned by the speech. Where have these people seen such a scene? Yu Tianxin raised one hand with a bandage and shouted along with it."

Emperor Xue Ye on the stage suddenly coughed, his body did not allow him to give such a passionate speech for a long time.With a wave of his hand, he dissuaded the courtiers who tried to come forward to help him, and then began to give a speech.

"The body is so embarrassing, and I have to continue talking. It seems that no matter which world or era it is, these leaders are keen to give speeches. Is it because they like to speak or because they like to look at the people below and listen to themselves. Speaking, watching their emotions being mobilized by me, watching them be full of passion and excitement."

Zhong Yan touched his chin and said: "Sometimes, there is no essential difference between speech and pyramid scheme."

With a burst of coughing, Emperor Xue Ye stopped pouring chicken soup, this time he did not refuse the courtiers who came to help him.

With the support of the courtiers, after a short rest, he directly announced that the prince Xue Qinghe would replace him as the envoy of the Heaven Dou Empire to go to Wuhun City to participate in the judging work of this competition.

And three days later, all the college teams and teachers will head to Wuhun City under the escort of [-] soldiers of the Royal Knights.

Zhong Yan glanced at Xue Qinghe, who was talking about some things to pay attention to on the high platform, and Tang San, who was surrounded by everyone in the audience, then turned and left.

And Tang San, who was surrounded by Shrek people, seemed to have a premonition of something, turned his head to look, and there flashed in those purple eyes the figure with the Danxia orange braid behind the snow-white robe.

Salas' face was gloomy, and he hurriedly walked in the direction of the Spirit Hall. What does the Clear Sky Hammer represent?Represents the existence at the top of the Qi Wuhun Pyramid, the existence that once dominated the entire soul master world—— Haotianzong.

He must report the matter to the Pope as soon as possible. Salas is a very capable person.The Clear Sky Hammer, twin martial souls, can also use the Disorderly Cloak Wind Hammer Technique that only direct bloodlines can use, his identity is ready to be revealed.

The most wanted criminal in Wuhundian - Tang Hao's son, a genius like him must die, not for any other reason, just because he is Tang Hao's son.Just for this, he must die, and those who will threaten Wuhundian in the future cannot stay in this world.

"Bang——" Salas pushed open the office door, only to find a man in a white robe sitting in his seat, facing the window, with his back to him.

Salas's face darkened immediately, with a little anger in his eyes, but more vigilance, he put his right hand behind his back, and secretly circulated his soul power.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"It's me, Salas." Zhong Yan turned around to show his identity. He had already felt the soul power secretly mobilized by Salas.

"His Royal Highness!" Salas quickly dissipated his soul power, closed the door, and walked in front of Zhong Yan.

"I don't know when His Royal Highness came?"

"It's been a while."

Salas is a smart man, he was keenly aware of Zhong Yan's meaning, and he didn't say anything that he couldn't prepare in advance, and went to meet such words that pleased the leader.

Since Zhong Yan quietly came to Tiandou City alone without alarming others, he must have his own considerations.

As a subordinate, he didn't ask the reason, just waited for the order with peace of mind, and it was enough to do the things he explained.

Salas immediately trotted to a corner of the room, removed some accumulated sundries, opened a cassette, revealed some documents, rummaged a bit, took out a document that looked thick and put it on the clock In front of Yan.

"His Royal Highness, this is what you asked me to do before leaving Tiandou last time. Here is the information about the slave trade in the entire Tiandou territory."

"The entire Tiandou? Such a large area?" Zhong Yan was a little surprised. He just asked Salas to check the inside of Tiandou City, because Tiandou City is the largest market for slave trading, and it is enough to check here. .

"Your Highness, I didn't expect it at first, but we found out the biggest dealer in the slave trade, and after spending some money, we stole these materials, so we dare say that this is almost all the slave trade data in Tiandou territory. gone."

"Oh? The master slave trader? Who is it?"

"Prince Xuexing."

"Interesting, since Xue Xing has been found, there should be more than that."

"Of course it's more than that. We also found a bigger thing here, but strictly speaking, we didn't find it. It seems that someone knew that we were chasing Xue Xing, and then secretly handed over such a piece of information." Said Sa Lars took out a pocket watch-shaped soul guide from his pocket, and then took out a document from the soul guide.

The importance of the information that Salas can specially package with a highly concealed soul tool is self-evident.

Zhong Yan took this document, looked at it carefully, and found that it was engraved with the exclusive seal of Wuhun Temple and a small angel mark. Salas was able to confirm this document only after seeing this small angel mark authenticity.

When Zhong Yan saw it, he made up his mind, knew who sent it, and opened it. He was surprised for a short time, and then put on a strange smile on his face, and murmured: "Interesting, really interesting."

Zhong Yan put it into his soul guide, and then asked: "Aside from you, has anyone else seen this document?"

"This subordinate dares to guarantee his life. No one else has seen it except you and the Holy Son."

Zhong Yan stood up and looked at the slightly dim sky outside through the window. People were in a hurry on the road, and night lights were already turned on everywhere.

Seeing Zhong Yan looking out the window, Salas hesitated for a while before deciding to speak, "Your Highness, that Tang San..."

"I know, and the teacher knows too. Otherwise, why do you think he can still participate in the soul master competition unharmed? This matter is not important. We have more important things to do than others."

Looking at Tiandou City lit up by the night light outside the window, I don't know how many dark things are hidden under the night light.

Zhong Yan didn't look at Salas, but ordered: "In the next period of time, I will be fully responsible for all the actions of the Wuhun Temple. Do more and ask less, especially manage the people below. I still have things to do next. , don’t expose my existence after I leave, and you have to personally supervise the things you have told you, not because you don’t believe in your ability, but because it’s very important.”