The Journey to the Other World Starting from Douluo

After returning to their own forces, everyone reported the results of this exploration to Dugu's house to their superiors.

The result naturally caused a great uproar.

If they were not sent by diehards, the leaders of various forces would not dare to believe that what they said was true.

The dead Dugu Xin reappeared; resurrection props; divine examiner; resource exchange...

Each event was enough to cause a shock, not to mention that they were all squeezed together, making people feel like listening to folk stories.

But now it is real. So, we must collect resources quickly while others have not reacted. This has become a consensus among major forces.

Under this undercurrent, major forces have gradually begun to act.

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Wuhun City.

Pope's Palace.

"It is indeed the handwriting of God." Listening to the statements of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, Bibi Dong sighed.

The handwriting of God, and according to the situation, it is the only heir appointed by God, so Wu Tong cannot be easily attacked.

Let's stabilize him first, I hope he will not disturb my soul hunting plan.

Bibi Dong sighed.

However, thinking of the generosity of the god, Bibi Dong could not help but feel envious: "Others inherit the throne, and the god rushes to let people inherit, and all kinds of treasures can be exchanged with just some rags, just like treating his own son."

Yes, the so-called resources are precious in the eyes of those in power, but they are just like that, and they are not as good as those treasures.

The way of exchanging treasures with only resources is just like exchanging garbage for pearls in Bibi Dong's view.

"And I inherit the throne, not only will I be eroded by the power of the Rakshasa, but my cultivation will be suppressed and I can't use my full strength, and I will only have one artifact to inherit."

"Is the Rakshasa God too poor, or is He doing it on purpose? Is this really the attitude towards the heir?"

Bibi Dong's psychology is unbalanced.

God Realm.

Rakshasa Temple.

"A-choo~"

"What's going on? I have become a god, why am I sneezing, is someone trying to plot against me?"

Rakshasa God sneezed and began to be suspicious.

It was because he had offended too many people in the God Realm, and he was a guy that everyone hated.

"Is it the Sea God? Angel? Or the God of Fire?... Could it be Shura?"

Thinking of what he had done in the place where Shura God selected the successor, Luosha felt guilty.

But he couldn't be blamed for this. Shura built the inheritance site to suit him too well. The place with strong negative emotions and murderous aura made him really unable to bear it.

"But it will be soon. When the successor who took the blame comes up, I will run away immediately. After arriving in the universe, it will not be so easy for Shura and others to find me."

Thinking of the crazy scene of that group of guys, Luosha God couldn't help laughing.

Wuhun City.

Pope's Palace.

As Bibi Dong complained about Luosha God, she also had doubts about Luosha God's purpose in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Bibi Dong looked at the two people standing below: "Yueguan, Guimei, since you brought the information, then you will be responsible for the construction of Wu Tong's academy."

"Yes, Your Holiness." ×2

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Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Sect main hall.

"Fengzhi, this news is really important, we also need to start preparing as soon as possible." Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words about the work assigned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Gu Rong was also very excited.

"I really didn't expect that the little guy you two rescued at that time would cause such a big sensation now."

Gu Rong excitedly praised Ning Fengzhi's actions at that time.

Ning Fengzhi said gently: "Uncle Jian and I didn't expect that we only rescued Mr. Wu Tong because he was from Qinghe. I didn't expect that this time it would bring such a big surprise."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the force that Mr. Wu Tong wanted to build was just an academy. But it is indeed very suitable for him."

Thinking of what Dugu Bo said, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh that the academy and Wu Tong are very suitable.

"Uncle Jian, let's start preparing. You go and bring Rongrong back. Don't let her go out and mess around. When Mr. Wu Tong's academy is established, send Rongrong there to study."

"Okay, I'll leave now." After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Chen Xin did not hesitate. After all, Wu Tong's teaching is better than others outside, and it makes them feel more at ease.

Ning Fengzhi may have some small thoughts. Although he guessed it, Chen Xin did not reject it. After all, it was for Rongrong's good.

"Uncle Gu, go and find the elders, let's discuss the location of Mr. Wu Tong's academy."

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Tiandou Royal Family.

"What!!! Resurrection? God? God examiner?"

Emperor Xue Ye listened to Xue Qinghe's report with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Yes, father, these things are all admitted by Poison Douluo himself, and Poison Douluo's son has indeed been resurrected. I think this is true." Xue Qinghe looked at Emperor Xue Ye's incredible expression, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Well, well, well, I didn't expect that Qinghe, your retainer... no, close friend, Wu Tong, would actually become a divine examiner, and judging by the situation, Wu Tong will definitely become a divine in the future, he has done a really great job."

"Then, Qinghe, Wu Tong's establishment of the academy will be handed over to you, and you must do a good job."

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the gentle and elegant Xue Qinghe in front of him and couldn't help but be more satisfied with him.

"Yes, I will take my orders and I will definitely get things done this time."

Xue Qinghe heard Emperor Xue Ye's instructions and quickly spoke.

"Okay, then Qinghe, you should hurry up and do it, don't delay." Emperor Xueye couldn't help but nodded when he heard Xue Qinghe's words, and then asked Xue Qinghe to finish those things quickly.

"Yes, I will leave first. Father, please pay more attention to your health."

When Xue Qinghe heard what Emperor Xue Ye said, he stood up and left.

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Prince's Mansion.

Xue Qinghe bedroom.

With a surge of soft golden light, Xue Qinghe removed his disguise and returned to his appearance as Qian Renxue.

The long golden hair flows down like a waterfall, and the mutton-fat white jade skin can be broken by a blow. The beauty that is enough to drive countless men crazy appears in the mirror.

"Unexpectedly, Wu Tong was able to win the favor of the gods, and according to Dugu Bo's description, he seems to have been designated by the gods as the sole heir. In other words, he will definitely become a god."

Qian Renxue's apricot lips parted slightly, and her red lips made people want to go straight to her.

It's a pity that there is no one else in this room, and no one can see Qian Renxue's true beauty.

"As expected of the talent I selected, Wu Tong has already embarked on the road to becoming a god, but I don't know how long I will maintain this disguise."

Qian Renxue sighed quietly and leaned on the bed.

"Oh, forget it, let it take its course. I just don't know how my "sister" will react now, and what her expression will be if she knows about the relationship between Wu Tong and me."

Thinking of that woman, Qian Renxue had a sarcastic look on her face.

"Elder Guillotine, please take action and deal with Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng."

Now that Dugu Bo has a relationship with Wu Tong, Prince Xuexing cannot stay. He is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Once Prince Xuexing sows discord in the future, given his relationship with Dugu Bo, there might really be some trouble.

As for Xue Beng, he just did it casually. Do you really think that you don't know what he has been pretending to be over the years? It's really embarrassing for him, after acting for so many years.

"As you command, Your Highness."

As the voice fell, a figure rushed out and flew into the distance.

"Elder Snake Spear, go and contact the Yu clan for me. I need to meet with them tomorrow to discuss helping build the buildings of Wutong Academy."

"Yes, Your Highness."

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