Douluo Charming God: My Wuhun Nine-Tailed Demon Fox

The young girl's serious and powerful words fell into the ears of everyone around her. This moment was so sacred. The two people with the most transcendent talents in the younger generation of Wuhun Temple showed their talents completely to all parties, just to convey an important signal. The era of the Soul Palace has arrived.

If anyone or any force wants to hinder the development of Wuhun Palace, they will definitely pay a price for it. Today's 'test' is the last opportunity given by Wuhun Palace. This is the absolute confidence and strength. Wuhun Palace takes this opportunity. Show all the forces in the continent their determination to compete in the future.

Personnel from all forces present were the upper three sects, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, the lower four sects, the Fire Leopard Sect, the Flying Sword Sect, the White Tiger Sect, the Elephant Armor Sect, and the two great empires, the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. All the visitors were staring at Bai Zihua and Hu Liena in front of Wuhun Academy.

This is the last chance given by Wuhun Hall, but there are not only the nine titled Douluo elders of Wuhun Hall, the 98th-level titled Douluo Jin Crocodile, but also the terrifying woman Pope Bibi Dong secretly, and the rest of the enshrinement hall. , the forces from all sides simply did not dare to take action.

Although they are unwilling to accept it, the peak era of Wuhun Palace has indeed arrived. This continent's largest soul master force has more than half of the continent's soul master reserves, and the number of titled Douluo is greater than that of all forces combined. many.

Facing such a terrifying behemoth, the upper three sects and the lower four sects have no ability to withstand the Wuhun Palace. Even if the major sects unite together, they have no chance of winning. Nowadays, only the millions of soul master armies controlled by the two empires, Only then can Wuhun Palace be a little afraid.

Although the two empires have been passed down for many years, they have always adhered to the purpose of aristocratic supremacy. This has always been unpopular with the people in Douluo Continent, where civilians account for the majority. On the other hand, Wuhun Palace is trying its best to help the civilians, and the people's support is growing day by day. Its momentum has long been Unable to control.

All the civilians around them looked piously at Bai Zihua and Hu Liena in front of the gate of Wuhun Academy. At this moment, they represented the majesty of Pope Bibi Dong, the hope of the future rise of Wuhun Academy, and at the same time, they also represented the ability of the common people. Take this opportunity to turn around.

At this time, hundreds of ceremonial staff played the instruments in their hands even harder, with great passion. The soul masters and civilians who were watching around cheered and cheered. The hustle and bustle was endless, pushing the atmosphere of the whole venue to a climax again.

Bai Zihua was dressed in a Jinling python suit, his noble and handsome cheeks and lips moved, his eyes were filled with determination and excitement. He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him wearing a phoenix robe, and then looked at the weak and boneless jade hand stretched out to her, He smiled softly and said:

"Thank you, senior sister. I will definitely work hard to practice in the future and become a soul master useful to Wuhun Palace. I will live up to the teacher's expectations!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and linked it with Hu Liena's jade hand. At the moment of contact, their bodies tightened and quickly returned to normal. They looked at each other and smiled. Finally, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Walking into Wuhun Academy hand in hand, followed by nine titled Douluo elders, Golden Crocodile Douluo returned to the enshrinement hall to resume his life.

Finally, the parade held by Wuhun Palace today came to a successful conclusion. At the same time, it also withstood the "tests" from other forces, showing its determination to rise in the future. It is unstoppable. After this incident, Wuhun Palace's status in the mainland situation has once again been restored. be consolidated.

The elder of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo Chenxin landed from the air. At this time, an aristocratic man wearing a noble robe and holding a scepter came from the crowd, followed by a man about six or seven years old in a glazed skirt. A girl as cute as an elf.

"Uncle Sword!"

"Grandfather Sword!"

Chen Xin followed the sound and saw Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and his daughter Ning Rongrong walking towards them. He went up to them and nodded, saying, "Fengzhi, Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi smiled, frowned and said: "Uncle Jian, today's failure of the major forces to 'test' the Wuhun Palace is actually predictable. After all, the foundation accumulated by the Wuhun Palace over the years is terrible. Let's go in quickly to see Bai Zihua. With Saint Helena."

Chen Xin nodded and said "Okay," but at this time, his white eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a solemn look between his brows. Ning Rongrong next to him crossed his arms and hummed softly and said: "Dad, Grandpa Jian, Wuhun The palace is so abominable, why should we go to see them?"

"Also, those Bai Zihua and Hu Liena are really not ashamed. They are so ambiguous in public. How can they be the direct disciples of Pope Bibi Dong? It seems that the Wuhun Palace is no more than that!"

Suddenly, as soon as Ning Rongrong finished speaking, a lot of powerful auras came from secretly to suppress her. They were extremely fierce. Ning Rongrong quickly covered her daughter's mouth, and hurriedly laughed and said: "My little girl is still young and not sensible. I hope you all will." Don’t remember the villain’s faults, don’t be like her!”

When Chen Xin saw this, he also neutralized all the attacks immediately. After a while, the aura that enveloped this area disappeared. Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin both breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Xin quickly turned to Ning Rongrong with a cold face. He solemnly warned:

"Rongrong, please don't be rude. This is the Wuhun Palace. Fengzhi, Rongrong, let's go in. People from other forces have already entered the Wuhun Academy before us."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, holding hands with Chen Xin and pouting. Ning Rongrong, who looked unhappy, entered the Wuhun Academy. After the teacher at the door checked their identities, he led the three of them into the Wuhun Academy.

In the crowd, Ning Rongrong saw Bai Zihua in the Jinling python suit on the luxurious chariot in the middle of the motorcade. She was deeply attracted at the first sight. It was the first time that the little girl felt such a pounding heartbeat towards the opposite sex.

However, when Ning Rongrong saw Hu Liena, who was wearing a phoenix robe and the beauty of the land made her feel inferior and even jealous, she became irritable. Who would have thought that Bai Zihua, the first person she fell in love with, would actually end up with her later? Hu Liena was so close to her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

It feels like the toy you like has been snatched away by others. As the little witch Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, she has always been able to make any request from her father Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo Chenxin, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong since she was a child. He tried his best to satisfy her and developed a arrogant and domineering character.

That's why she just slandered Bai Zihua and Hu Liena, thus offending the people in Wuhun Hall secretly with her words. Although Ning Rongrong was led into Wuhun Academy at this time, she still held a grudge against Bai Zihua and Hu Liena in her heart. They feel that if it were not themselves, they would not be blamed by the dusty mind.

On the other side, Bai Zihua and Hu Liena walked hand in hand into Wuhun Academy. They were taken to the meeting hall on the seventh floor of Wuhun Building. After arriving here, Hu Liena quickly looked at the silver-haired young man in front of her and asked with worried eyes. :

"Zi Hua, I just saw you looking miserable on the chariot. What happened to you? Could it be that you were attacked and plotted by other forces before?"

While talking, Hu Liena anxiously held Bai Zihua's wrist and carefully checked his body. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that his pulse was stable and everything was normal.

Bai Zihua looked at the little girl with short orange hair in front of him, looking at her delicate and beautiful cheeks with a worried and distressed expression. Warmth flowed through his heart at this moment. He reacted and quickly put aside all distracting thoughts and broke free with his hands. Come on.

He smiled, pursed his lips and said, "Senior sister, I was not attacked or assassinated. I just felt a little unwell suddenly. It must be because I didn't get any rest last night."

However, his move of withdrawing his hand caused Hu Liena's eyes, which were worried one second, to turn displeased the next second. She snorted coldly and grabbed her junior brother's hand again, and said domineeringly in a tone that did not allow for resistance:

"Zi Hua, what are you doing? Do you want other forces to laugh at you? You have to listen to me no matter what happens today, or I will go to the teacher to file a complaint against you!"

Bai Zihua frowned and was speechless, but just as he was about to say something, Yue Guan behind him reminded him in a low voice: "Zi Hua, Nana, you two, be careful, people from other forces will be here soon!"

Bai Zihua saw that Yue Guan and other elders had solemn expressions on their faces. He and Hu Liena were arranged to sit at the top. They sat together. Yue Guan and Gui Mei sat in the first seats on the left and right below. The remaining elders sat evenly.

Not long after, the door of the meeting hall was pushed open, and the voices of people announcing and singing came from outside: "One of the top three sects, Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, pays homage!"

"The four sect leaders of the following four sects: Flying Sword Sect, Fire Leopard Sect, White Tiger Sect, and Elephant Armor Sect, pay my respects!"

"Prince Xuexing of the Tiandou Empire pays his respects!"

"Meet the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis!"

"Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Luo Chenxin, the Sword Fighter, pay their respects!"

Immediately, a group of people entered the meeting hall one after another. Their faces were very solemn, but they had to smile, and they shouted loudly: "I have met the elders, I have met the saint, and I have met Master Bai!"

As for why the nine elders were treated with the honorific "met," and Hu Liena and Bai Zihua were treated with the honorific "meet," it was because Bai Zihua and Hu Liena represented Pope Bibi Dong.

However, the next moment, Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Ni Huang and other nine titled Douluo elders were all attracted by the short-haired man next to Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen. All nine of them glared at Yu Yuanzhen with angry eyes.

Because of this, he is the young sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Yu Yuanzhen’s son, Yu Xiaogang, who was the youngest elder of the Wuhun Palace. Everyone within the Wuhun Palace knew that he was related to the current Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong. , had a relationship.

Since Yu Xiaogang left Wuhun Palace that year, there has been no news for many years, and he seems to have evaporated out of thin air on the mainland. However, on this special day, he appears in Wuhun City. He must have a plot and must be guarded against.

Hu Liena, who was at the top of the list, discovered Yu Xiaogang. Because she knew some things about her teacher Bibi Dong, she specially investigated this guy. After seeing his portrait, she recognized him at first sight and felt very unworthy of the teacher. His eyes gradually turned cold.

Bai Zihua's hand was tightly held by Hu Liena from beginning to end. After sensing her emotional changes, he slowly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Hu Liena suddenly felt her ears itching. She turned her head and saw a boy's earth-shattering face very close to hers. Immediately, her cheeks were covered with red clouds. Taking into account the current situation, she quickly leaned to the side, calmed down a little and responded in a low voice. :

"Zi Hua, I didn't expect that the heartless man who once let down the teacher is here today. It's really abominable!"

Hu Liena had just finished speaking when she suddenly felt a cold and hostile gaze coming from her eyes. A cold color suddenly appeared in her eyes. Looking in the direction of her gaze, she found that next to Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, a man wearing blue Wearing a colored glass skirt, a girl who looked six or seven years old was staring at him with hostility.

The two looked at each other sharply, big eyes staring at small eyes, and the invisible competition between two little women began, full of gunpowder.