Douluo: Becoming a god from dreaming

Chapter 104 Entering the sky to fight, the storm is turbulent

"If that's the case, then you should apologize as promised!"

Wang Shenmeng waved, Xiao Wu jumped out and stood next to Wang Shenmeng with an excited face, ready to accept the kowtow apology from a strong soul saint.

Zhao Wuji's face was ashen and he got up from the ground tremblingly.

"Zhao……"

Dai Mubai's face was pale and his eyes were dull, which was a little hard to accept.

"What are you doing standing still? This disaster is all caused by you. Why don't you come over and apologize together?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Mubai coldly. If eyes could eat people, Dai Mubai would have been eaten alive by him.

"This……"

Dai Mubai was startled by his ferocious look, and a chill ran down his back. He was extremely unwilling, but he didn't dare to protest. As he was struggling in his heart, he heard Wang Shenmeng say: "Wait a minute, this is Zhao Wuji and me. The bet is that if only Zhao Wuji kowtows and apologizes as agreed, it will be over, and I will not pursue the rest."

Dai Mubai felt relieved, feeling like he was surviving a disaster, and quickly retracted the half-stepped foot.

"Humph!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Dai Mubai coldly, but did not say anything more. He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice: "The students of Shrek Academy are not sensible and have provoked your Excellency. As a teacher, Zhao Wuji did not teach strictly. , also bear an unshirkable responsibility. I would like to apologize to you two, please don't remember the villain's fault and forgive me."

Seeing that his attitude was quite sincere, Wang Shenmeng nodded and said, "That's it. I accept your apology. Let's end this matter."

Zhao Wuji stood up and said to Wang Shenmeng: "Excuse me, which force do you come from?"

"I come from Wuhun Palace."

"Martial Soul Hall..."

Zhao Wuji lost color in shock, and his face became very ugly.

He had an old grudge with Wuhun Palace. Ten years ago, he risked his life to escape from Wuhun Palace and hid in Shrek Academy. Since then, he had been deliberately avoiding the sight of Wuhun Palace. Unexpectedly, he would now bump into him. .

He immediately raised his mind. If the other party wanted to pursue the old grudges, he might be in trouble today.

Wang Shenmeng smiled calmly: "I know that you were once a fugitive from Wuhun Palace, but you can escape our pursuit, which is also considered your ability. I don't take that old grudge to heart. I will teach you a lesson today. In the past, Let’s just call it a day. Don’t let your fault fall into our hands again, otherwise the old and new accounts will be settled together, and no one will be able to protect you.”

Zhao Wuji remained silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "I understand."

"Then we'll see you later. I believe we will meet again."

Wang Shenmeng glanced at Davis and Dai Mubai. The two brothers' eyes flickered and wandered, neither of them dared to look at him.

"what……"

Wang Shenmeng smiled softly, hugged Zhu Zhuyun with his left hand, and Xiao Wu with his right hand. Surrounded by everyone, he turned around and walked away.

creak!

It wasn't until Wang Shenmeng walked far away that Davis suddenly raised his head, his eyes focused on Wang Shenmeng's hands on Zhu Zhuyun's waist, gritting his teeth and clenching his hands.

"Ok?"

Dai Mubai gave Davis a strange look, wondering where he had such hatred, as if he had the hatred for killing his father or taking away his wife.

The two victims, himself and Zhao Wuji, didn't react as much as him. Could it be that they were jealous of his talent and beauty?

Dai Mubai sneered in his heart, since there was such a big resentment, why didn't he dare to say a word just now? He is nothing more than a bully who fears the strong!

Davis glanced at Dai Mubai and sneered: "Do you know who the two sisters who look similar to him are?"

Dai Mubai shook his head: "I don't know!"

Davis gritted his teeth and said, "One of their names is Zhu Zhuyun and the other is Zhu Zhuqing."

"What, Zhu Zhuqing?"

Dai Mubai was stunned!

……

The distance from Soto City to Tiandou City was thousands of miles, and it took Wang Shenmeng and his party more than ten days to reach the Tiandou Imperial Capital.

From a distance, you can already see the city head with the flag fluttering.

As the largest and one of the most prosperous cities in the mainland, the walls of Tiandou City are as high as meters, and they are all repaired from the hardest granite.

Above and below the city, the patrolling soldiers are all in full body armor and holding spears.

Their strength can be seen from the chilling aura exuding from their bodies.

The tall city gate is ten meters wide and ten meters wide, enough for six riders to ride side by side.

There are two auxiliary doors next to it, which are also five meters high and wide. Passers-by can only enter through the auxiliary doors, and the middle door is tightly closed.

Wang Shenmeng brought three girls, as well as three titled Douluo who pretended to be young. They all looked in their prime, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, and from the looks of their clothes, they were either rich or noble, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by. He paid attention frequently and made bursts of exclamations.

"Wow, this Tiandou City is so majestic, much bigger than Soto City!"

Xiao Wu showed a shocked expression.

"Of course, Tiandou City and Xingluo City are tied as the two largest and most prosperous cities in Douluo Continent. How can the small Soto City compare? Anyone with some knowledge will not compare these two cities. Comparable."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled and glanced at Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu didn't understand the meaning behind his words.

"you……"

Xiao Wu's face darkened, and she felt secretly resentful.

Ever since the two had a falling out that morning, they had not been in a good mood with each other during this period. They were disgusted with each other and each looked down on the other.

"Yes, I'm just a country girl. How can I compare to your knowledge? You are the daughter of Duke White Tiger and the fiancée of Prince Xingluo. How can I dare to compare with you!"

Xiao Wu deliberately bit the word "fiancée" hard, and Zhu Zhuyun's smile suddenly froze on his face.

The last thing she wants to mention now is this identity. After all, she is just running away with someone. No matter how many reasons there are and how voluntary it is, whether it is good or bad, if it is spread out, it will still affect her and His Highness's reputation.

She herself didn't care. Ever since she took that step, she had been ready to take on everything, but she didn't want His Highness to be affected as well.

Therefore, the identity of the future crown princess is a thorn in her heart. Damn Xiao Wu, she doesn't even open or lift any pot.

Zhu Zhuyun glared at Xiao Wu fiercely, and wisely chose to remain silent. If he continued to broach the topic, it would only make her more unhappy.

Zhu Zhuyun ignored Xiao Wu, turned around, held Wang Shenmeng's arm, and looked at the towering Tiandou City.

She was also full of curiosity about this imperial capital and secretly compared it with Xingluo City.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Your Highness, Bishop Salas and the senior director of Wuhun Palace are here to greet you!"

Lingyuan Douluo whispered.

Wang Shenmeng glanced around and saw an old man wearing a gorgeous platinum bishop's uniform, leading a dozen soul masters, standing respectfully at the gate of the city, looking this way.

Wang Shenmeng smiled and said: "His information is quite good!"

Lingyuan Douluo said: "When we left Soto City, the bishop of Soto City conveyed the news to Salas. Salas must have been paying attention to it for a long time. As soon as he got the news of His Highness's arrival in Tiandou City, He came to meet you."

Wang Shenmeng nodded and said: "He also has good intentions, let them come over!"

"Yes!"

Lingyuan Douluo said something to Salas. It was a secret sound transmission technique. Although he was still hundreds of meters away, the words could be clearly transmitted to his ears.

Salas immediately showed an excited look on his face. He waved his hand and a gorgeous carriage appeared behind him, walking quickly towards him.

"My subordinate Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Tiandou City, is meeting His Royal Highness the Holy Son and the three elders!"

Salas and his group of more than a dozen people bowed respectfully to Wang Shenmeng and paid homage. Their etiquette was rigorous and serious, without the slightest hint of perfunctory or impatience.

He personally participated in the canonization ceremony of His Highness the Son of God, and as one of the four platinum bishops of Wuhun Palace, he was naturally well-informed, but he was very aware of His Highness's power and status in Wuhun Palace.

Let's put it this way, even though Salas is sitting in one place, he is extremely majestic and looks like a prince, but with just one word from His Highness, he can be easily knocked down.

Bishop Miles of Gengxin City is a living example, and he does not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Not to mention, there were three titled Douluo beside him, any one of them could easily crush him to death. Bishop Salas only felt that Alexander was filled with fear in his heart.

Of course, while he was worried, he was also full of joy.

This is a close contact with the highest level of Wuhun Palace. There are too many opportunities to show loyalty. You must perform well. As long as you gain the respect of His Highness, you will not worry about being able to go further in the future.

Wang Shenmeng smiled and helped Salas up: "Your Excellency, Bishop, please get up. I am coming to Tiandou City this time and will not leave for a short time. I will inevitably bother you. I hope Your Excellency, Bishop, will not find it troublesome."

"No, it's an honor for Salas to have His Highness come to Tiandou City. To serve His Highness, Salas will go through fire and water, even to the death."

Salas was overjoyed. He was not afraid of trouble, but that His Highness would only stay for a few days and then leave, leaving him no chance to show off.

Since he won't be leaving for a short time, it is good news for him.

"Your Highness, please just call your subordinate Saras, and your Excellency Tai Zhesha, your subordinate. Your Majesty has prepared a carriage. Please get in and drive!"

Salas behaved respectfully like an old servant. With a wave of his hand, the coachman stopped the carriage in front of Wang Shenmeng. He opened the door and respectfully invited him to get in.

"It's work!"

Wang Shenmeng took Zhu Zhuyun's hand and stepped onto the carriage.

Zhu Zhuyun's face turned red, but his heart was filled with excitement.

His Highness took her on the carriage in public, which undoubtedly sent a message to the outside world that he had accepted her. She was not an ordinary follower, but the woman on His Highness's pillow.

Because this is a formal occasion, even Salas is not qualified to ride with His Highness. If she is just an ordinary follower, she will not be qualified. Only His Highness's women can share His Highness's honor and accept His Highness Wuhun's soul together. Teacher's service.

Before Zhu Zhuyun got into the car, he looked back at the crowd. Xiao Wu had a look of dissatisfaction and jealousy on his face. Zhu Zhuqing had envy and joy in his expression. The faces of the three titled Douluo were a little ugly, while Bishop Salas' face suddenly became more respectful. A kind smile appeared on the old face.

call!

Zhu Zhuyun took a deep breath and easily got on the carriage.

She knew that from the moment she boarded the carriage with His Highness, her identity had changed. In the eyes of Salas and others, she had become someone who could blow the pillow and have the ability to deeply influence His Highness's mind. No matter what he thought in his heart, It's hard to ignore her anymore.

"Your Highness, thank you!"

As soon as Wang Shenmeng sat down, Zhu Zhuyun threw himself into his arms and gave him a sweet critical blow in emotion.

"No need to thank you, this is how it should be."

Wang Shenmeng responded softly. Ever since she established her relationship with Zhu Zhuyun that night, the two of them have become very close. Although they haven't reached the last step yet, in Wang Shenmeng's heart, she is already the second in the harem after the little fox. Two definite big sisters.

Wang Shenmeng had never thought of hanging on a tree, and he and Zhu Zhuyun had a mutual affection. The other party had taken the initiative, so of course he would not act hypocritically.

Zhu Zhuyun leaned closely against him and murmured: "Your Highness, you are so kind!"

Wang Shenmeng smiled softly, hugged her quietly, and moved his eyes inside the carriage.

Salas obviously put a lot of thought into it. This carriage is for four people. It has a spacious interior and a comfortable layout. There are mechanisms at the bottom of the box that can be adjusted. You can sit upright, lean on it, or even lie down to sleep.

The decorations around the carriage are also very gorgeous and beautiful. There are many precious decorations, such as amethyst, agate, pearls, necklaces, etc., as well as soul guides that blow warm and cold air, as well as exquisite pastries, fruits, etc.

Salas personally went out of the city to greet him, and the pomp was naturally huge, even causing quite a stir. However, no one without foresight dared to cause trouble, and everyone quickly entered the city.

Tiandou City is extremely prosperous, all the streets are paved with blue bricks, any street is as wide as the main road of Suotuo City, the scale of the whole city can only be described as magnificent.

Wang Shenmeng looked outside through the one-way glass window of the carriage, feeling a little amazed in her heart.

It was his first time to come to Tiandou City. In his opinion, although this city was not as good as some of the megacities of later generations, it was no smaller than some second- and third-tier cities, and far surpassed Wuhun City. It had a smaller population. Millions.

In the ancient context, a city of this size could exist, and only extraordinary beings like soul masters could make all the impossible possible.

Just when Wang Shenmeng was sitting on the carriage heading to the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Tiandou City, information about him was quickly known to all the major forces.

After all, Saras made such a big noise that all the major forces couldn't help but pay attention to it. After a little inquiry, they soon learned that His Highness the Holy Son, newly enthroned by Wuhun Palace, had arrived in Tiandou City with a high profile.

For a time, undercurrents surged in Tiandou City. The Tiandou royal family and the Qibao Glazed Sect, forces that were very close at hand, were the most nervous and important.

The other forces further away and the spies who stayed in Tiandou City also quickly sent the news back.

Ever since the Wuhun Palace forcefully forced the Haotian Sect to close the mountain gate due to the death of the previous Pope Qian Xunji, it has been terrifyingly peaceful and has not made any major moves in the past ten years.

But the major forces have never relaxed their vigilance against Wuhun Palace. Without him, they are too powerful!

One on one, no force can compete with Wuhun Palace. Even Hao Zong, the former number one sect in the world, was defeated by Wuhun Palace and was forced to close the mountain gate.

This point alone makes it impossible to ignore the threat of Wuhun Palace, because it has the ability to severely damage or even destroy any major force. This point alone is destined to make Wuhun Palace the primary target of all major forces' vigilance.

Even though it has behaved very calmly over the years, even a napping tiger cannot help but scare people.

Now, with the sudden high-profile arrival of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace to Tiandou City, this false peace seems to be about to be broken.

Some people are happy and some are sad, but without exception, the eyes of all the major forces are attracted by Wang Shenmeng.

More and more detailed information about him appeared on the desks of those in power.