The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

Seeing that everyone was satisfied, Wei Yong turned around and closed the door. A wave of soul power was released from his hand, and a strange golden pattern suddenly appeared on the door. With his fingers moving, the pattern lit up, and then disappeared quietly.

Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan looked at each other. They remembered that this was clearly Xingluo's unique formation, which had a sound-isolating effect. No one can eavesdrop through this formation.

When Wei Yong turned around again, his face was full of excitement, he looked at Dai Yueyang with bright eyes, and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Dai Yueyang was shocked and quickly went to help Wei Yong, "Senior, why are you doing this?"

There were faint tears in Wei Yong's eyes: "Young Master!"

Yue Guan motioned to the others, and except for Zhu Peixuan, they all stepped aside and did not disturb their conversation.

Zhang Xitong asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Yue Guan smiled slightly: "If I guessed correctly, he should have recognized Yue Yang."

Ning Xinzhi exclaimed in a low voice: "Isn't that dangerous?"

"No, through a few words, I can probably feel that he is of the Weiguo lineage." Yue Guan shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips.

"If that's the case," Chen Xiao said, "not only are we not in danger, but is this a good thing?"

"Good thing, what good thing?" Zhao Zhen asked doubtfully.

Yue Guan looked at them and moved his lips slightly: "Allies."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Zhang Xitong asked in a low voice with some excitement: "Are you sure?"

Yue Guan chuckled and said: "Looking at his reaction, I can't be wrong. Besides, with his strength, he doesn't need to spend so much effort to harm us."

"How do you know his strength?"

Zhang Xitong said thoughtfully: "Did you let us stand behind you before to test his strength?"

"Not exactly," Yue Guan glanced at Wei Yong, "When he came out, I felt that his aura was not weak. I guess he won't do it directly, but he will definitely test us mentally. In the Flower God Under the influence of the pupil, my mental strength was comparable to that of the Soul Emperor, but he didn't even release his martial soul and forced me back quietly. Then he was at least a Soul Saint. Seeing that I could block his aura exploration, he He will definitely be vigilant. In this way, even if he wants to take action, he will not do it just now. We can find the teacher to protect us."

"But after seeing Yue Yang and Peixuan, his expression changed and his attitude became sincere. After learning that his surname was Wei, I felt that he might be from the Wei army, but he didn't show it, and he was afraid of it. was discovered. Now it seems that he should be one of our own."

Chenxiao couldn't help but sigh sincerely: "What a person who knows the subtleties!"

"It's nothing," Yue Guan said with a slight smile, "As a control soul master, you can't help but control the battlefield, but also control people's hearts. Observing words and emotions is also very important."

He looked back at Dai Yueyang and the others, and said softly: "Now, let's just wait for the good news."

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Dai Yueyang saw Wei Yong kneeling down and said anxiously: "Senior, you and I are strangers to each other, why are you giving such a great gift?"

"Old minister, our ancestors fought for the late emperor. Although the Xingluo Kingdom is gone, the Wei family has never forgotten its roots. The aura of the white tiger and the ghost civet cat will never be mistaken." Wei Yong said decisively without standing up.

"This..." Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan looked at each other, and they could see the shock in their eyes.

"Senior, you get up first, and we'll talk slowly if you have anything to say." Dai Yueyang reacted and quickly advised Wei Yong to get up.

Wei Yong stood up and said sincerely: "Why are you here? Weiguo is full of spies from the Tianlong Empire. This can be quite dangerous."

Dai Yueyang said: "To be honest, we have reached the critical point of cultivation, and we are here to hunt the soul beasts."

"Hunting soul beasts?" The surprise in Wei Yong's eyes flashed away, and then he immediately asked: "How do you two cultivate?"

Dai Yueyang replied: "My name is Dai Yueyang, I am thirteen years old, and my soul power is level 37."

Zhu Peixuan also said: "My name is Zhu Peixuan, I am twelve years old, and my soul power is level 33."

Hearing Dai Yueyang's cultivation, Wei Yong just nodded in approval, but when he heard Zhu Peixuan's cultivation, he opened his mouth in surprise. "Your soul power reached level 33 at the age of twelve? How did you do it?"

Zhu Peixuan smiled slightly: "Senior, I was lucky. I hunted a ghost wolf with a mutated mental power that had been cultivated for two thousand years, and obtained a soul bone."

"Soul bone?" Wei Yong suddenly realized, and then he understood the reason why she had reached such a level of cultivation. After thinking for a moment, Wei Yong asked seriously, "No outsiders know about this, right?"

Zhu Peixuan nodded and pointed in the direction of the others: "They are our most trusted partners, and there is also a teacher who walks with us."

The other five people also came up and introduced them one by one:

"Junior Zhang Xitong, thirteen years old, martial soul fire phoenix, soul power level thirty-five."

"Junior Yue Guan, twelve years old, has a martial soul with a strange velvet reaching the sky and a chrysanthemum, and a soul power of level 30."

"Junior Zhao Zhen, twelve years old, martial soul thunder god, soul power level 30."

"Junior Chenxiao, twelve years old, possesses the Seven Killing Sword of Wuhun, and has a soul power of level 30."

"Junior Ning Xinzhi, twelve years old, martial soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, soul power level 30."

After hearing everyone's self-introduction, Wei Yong was stunned. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Children, you have really refreshed my knowledge. Compared with you, the geniuses of Weiguo are simply worthless."

The seven people looked at each other and smiled, and Dai Yueyang said: "Senior, we are also lucky."

Wei Yong sighed softly: "Your martial arts are indeed outstanding. I have never heard of many of them, and there are even disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." As he said that, he nodded to Ning Xinzhi.

Ning Xinzhi bowed slightly: "My father, Ning Zhe."

"You are actually the daughter of the sect master?" Wei Yong was shocked, "Send my regards to your father for me."

After that, he looked at the seven people and said, "Talent is important, but hard work is indispensable. I started to be a little curious about what kind of teacher can teach such outstanding students."