Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

After chatting for a while, as Hong Wu said "disbanded", the members of the Kaitian Mercenary Group went back to their homes to find their mothers, while others who did not belong to Hidden Dragon Valley followed Yu Chixue's footsteps and moved in. An inn.

When standing in front of the inn, Hong Wu thought he had traveled back to a certain scene in a costume drama. It turned out that the inn was called "Dragon Gate Inn". Thinking of this name made his mind go sluggish for a moment.

However, the service, food, etc. in this ancient inn are definitely the best among the many inns and hotels that Hongwu has lived in Douluo Continent for so long.

Hong Wu was very satisfied when he saw the waiting staff lining up at the door to greet him with smiles on his face, as well as the waiters holding their heads high and holding rags on their shoulders.

After eating with Yu Chixue, Mo Wuming and others, Hong Wu and others returned to their rooms. The first thing Hong Wu did was lie down in the tub and take a comfortable bath.

After all, the past two years have definitely been very hard. Except for going to the city a few times, I have stayed in the forest the rest of the time. Apart from simple washing, it is simply a luxury to want to take a bath.

Originally, those girls were still screaming every day, but under Hong Wu's majestic suppression, they slowly died down, and in the end they were never mentioned again.

After taking a shower, Hong Wu put on a bathrobe and came to the window to look at the noisy streets outside. Although it was already dark, there were still many people.

Looking at the lit lamps, Hong Wu's eyes couldn't help but become blurred, and his thoughts drifted far, far away.

It has been nine years since he came to Douluo Continent. From the passion he once had to the faint pressure he now carries, Hong Wu feels a little unreal.

He enjoys the pleasure of being able to practice freely, but sometimes he also wonders what else he can do in his life besides trying to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

The Dahong Jing has been promoted to the fourth level, and a dark golden golden elixir with nine gray lines has been condensed in his body. He has entered the golden elixir realm that all martial arts cultivators in his previous life were fascinated by.

I swallowed a golden elixir, and from now on my fate was up to me.

However, the Golden Core Realm is not as powerful as he imagined. What can be felt is that his life vitality is stronger. It is estimated that living for two to three hundred years is not a problem.

In addition, his Universal True Essence has become even deeper, and has another characteristic added to it, which is suppression, which can suppress various energies that are lower than his own level.

Speaking of which, it is somewhat consistent with the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Technique practiced by the Dragon God and Evil God, but because the properties of this Heaven-Swallowing Divine Technique are quite overbearing, it crazily robs the spiritual energy in the world, which in Hong Wu's opinion is really harmful to the heaven and earth. .

In Hong Wu’s view, cultivation does not mean harming the world or others, but more about realizing that some people say that the human body is a small universe, in which the path of the great path is hidden. Although the human body is small, it is extremely sophisticated, and the five gods in the body have different abilities. Perform their duties.

When he is able to fit in with this world, then his strength may have reached an inhuman level, and by then he may be able to find his way back to Earth.

Thinking of returning to the earth, Hongwu recalled what Wu Chen said before he left: In the world of the heavens, there are endless supernatural beings who create various space messengers to survive and become stronger to threaten various human races and plunder the energy and destiny of each world.

Wu Chen and others were originally direct disciples of a large world holy land, but were unknowingly seduced by the space of those with great supernatural powers, and became space envoys, working for them.

Wu Chen and others didn't know it at first, but as they became stronger and stronger, they vaguely discovered the crisis hidden in it, so they united with various powerful space envoys to resist these great supernatural beings. But they lost. Fortunately, they fell on Douluo Continent and did not die.

Regarding what Wu Chen said, Hongwu remembered some novels he had read in his previous life, which were somewhat similar to some of the main gods recorded in them.

Wu Chen told Hong Wu that if you want to return to Earth, the first way is to become a world-level strongman. Douluo Continent can no longer save you. You can leave and find your way home, but this method can easily lead to getting lost. in every universe.

Another way is to meet the space messengers again and use their magical powers to teleport to the world you want to go to. The premise is that you must have strong strength to withstand the space storm caused by the shuttle.

No matter which one of these two ways to get home, the prerequisite is strong strength, and now that he is fully fired, he can only fight to the death with the peak soul saint. If he is lucky, he can fight to death, and if he is not lucky, he can only fight to the death. I can say goodbye.

That time I was able to seize the opportunity to beat up Crocodile Douluo, only because of Yuchixue's explosive increase, and because Crocodile Douluo didn't care much about it, so he suffered a hidden loss, otherwise Hongwu would have been terminated in the first round.

In the final analysis, his current strength is just a scumbag who may not even be able to defeat Zhao Wuji. There is still a long road ahead, and he still needs to move forward slowly.

Hearing the sudden noise outside, Hong Wu's thoughts that had drifted far away were brought back. He turned his attention to the street and saw two young people scolding each other, followed by a large group of guards. It was obvious that this was The young masters of the two powerful families in Haotian City were busy looking for trouble.

A large group of people gathered around, watching them with interest, not trying to stop the fight, not afraid of the family guards, as if they felt it was normal, as if they were watching a play.

"Hu Hansan, please stay away from Miss Yue from now on. She belongs to me Zhan Hao. Otherwise, if I meet you once in the future, I will beat you once." Hong Wu only saw a young man in a gorgeous blue dress pointing at another young man with one hand and his hands on his hips. Looks domineering.

Another young man, wearing a red and white brocade, had a clean crew cut, and looked disdainfully at the young man pointing his finger at him.

He patted Zhan Hao's hand away, took out his ears, and said without taking him seriously: "Zhan Hao, you don't even look in the mirror, you look like a dog, Miss Yue can see Do you want to fuck you?"

"You have the guts to go to the ring with me to duel?" Hearing Hu Hansan's words, Zhan Hao said angrily, sparks seemed to appear in his eyes.

"Go, go, whoever is afraid of whom?" Hu Hansan was not deterred at all, with his hands folded across his chest and a proud look on his face.

"Hahaha, Miss Nangongyue is really charming, and this time someone got into a fight because of her." The melon-eating people watching nearby started talking when they saw the confrontation between the two.

"Of course, Miss Nangongyue is not only beautiful, but also has a kind heart. If I were 20 years younger, I would fight with them," a strong man with a bald head said jokingly.

The people next to him laughed after hearing this, and couldn't help but recall their respective youths. Although they were not born into wealthy families, they had gone out to make troubles, and lived a life of gratification and pursuit of happiness.

"I asked you, are you bothered by how you keep arguing about me all day long?" At this moment, a clear and clear voice like the cry of an oriole came, making Hong Wu look over.