Chapter 309 Lord, Master?

Spirit world.

Seeing Shura God and Poseidon appearing in his mansion without even saying hello, veins popped up on his forehead. When he saw the other person's unapologetic look, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and spoke. asked.

"Is the meeting over? What was the result?"

After returning from the lower realm, God Shura was summoned by the two god kings for a meeting. The content of the meeting was not only to punish the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life for violating the rules of the God Realm, but also the punishment of the original sin gods and the fight. Luo plane, Jedi Heavenly Power, etc.

It can be said that the cumulative events that have happened in the God Realm in the past ten thousand years are not as numerous as those in the past few days.

"Um."

God Shura rubbed the center of his brow, and there was no sadness or joy in his tone.

"The mastermind of the God of Destruction, the Goddess of Life failed to report the knowledge, aided the tyrants, sealed his cultivation, and was tortured for thousands of years, as well as stripping the God of Destruction of his rights as the God of Law Enforcement."

The two god kings are not doing anything, and now the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life need to serve their sentences. It can be said that he is the only manager of the entire God Realm. This sounds good, but he is a person who is ready to run away!

It's such a torture that I'm about to leave my job, but my tasks are getting heavier.

When he thought that he would be responsible for everything in the God Realm in the next period of time, he felt more and more irritated, and he wanted to take out the Shura Sword and chop the God of Destruction.

"Then it's about the fact that you privately passed on the divine throne to the lower realm that was disconnected from the divine world, resulting in the loss of the divine throne. Since you didn't do it on purpose, the merits and demerits of your blocking the God of Desire are outweighed, and no other responsibilities will be held. "

"I'm not afraid even if they pursue you. Anyway, I'm no longer bound by the gods. What can they do to me if I just run away?"

Poseidon snorted coldly, but his expression finally became a bit better, not because of the God Realm, but because of Shura God.

He naturally understood that the so-called 'not intentional' was the guarantee made by God Shura for him. Otherwise, just stopping the God of Desire would not be enough to make up for the losses he caused to the God Realm.

God Shura did not answer, but looked around the empty room.

"Are you ready to leave?"

"Well, the throne has been passed down, why don't you leave and keep it? I can't wait for you to find another heir."

He had made an appointment before to pass on his divine throne and travel in the universe together. Now that his divine throne has been passed down, God Shura can only find it again.

Hearing his words, God Shura raised his eyebrows, and there was a rare smile on Gujing Mubo's face.

"I can't choose my heir again."

Poseidon was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

"Huh? You mean that kid is not dead yet!?"

He naturally knew what the other party meant. Only one person could conduct the divine status assessment at the same time. There was only one situation in which he could not re-select the successor, and that was that the current heir assessment had not failed.

You know, according to the situation they judged at that time, the other party should not be able to hold on for even one day. However, one day in the God Realm and one year in the Lower Realm. From the Jedi Sky to the present, at least more than a year has passed in the Douluo Plane. The inheritance cannot be passed on.

Seeing Shura God's noncommittal look, Poseidon opened his mouth and finally showed a wry smile.

"Then just wait a little longer. I really don't know where this monster came from."

As the Spirit Transferring Pagoda founded by the God of Eternity, in the square in front of its building, there is also a huge statue that is exactly the same as the entrance of Wuhun Academy.

There were people coming and going in the square, but not many people noticed the three figures standing in front of the statue. Just like the iconic attractions of Chuanling City, many new soul masters would stop and take a closer look after seeing the statue. After all, they were already used to this.

Ye Xishui looked at the statue with a blurry face, and memories that had been buried for many years suddenly came to her mind, leaving her in a daze for a moment.

Counting the time, it has been more than two hundred years.

Now her body has been reshaped by the power of Phoenix's Nirvana and has returned to her youthful appearance. This scene is just like when she first came to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda to obtain her soul.

Then she unconsciously looked at Huo Yuhao's back, and the half-smiling face of the other person appeared in her mind.

It is a rumor that almost everyone on the mainland knows that the statue cannot restore the appearance of the Eternal God. However, after so many years of erosion and the inability to verify it, most of the soul masters at the time, including her, felt that it was just a Just a joke.

But now, the real owner stood in front of her and told her with facts that it was not a joke.

"You two stand farther away."

Huo Yuhao's voice pulled Ye Xishui back from her thoughts. She responded quickly and then retreated with Fengling.

The next second, she saw Huo Yuhao reach out and touch the huge statue in front of her.

An undetectable buzz spread from the statue to the surroundings, spreading throughout Chuanling City in an instant. Everyone in the city felt that their souls had been touched, and at the same time they turned their attention to the location of the statue.

"Um?"

On the second floor of the barbecue shop, Long Xiaoyao, who was holding a knife and devouring a large piece of beef tenderloin, let out a light ooh, frowned, and subconsciously looked towards the window, which was where the Chuanling Pagoda Square was located.

The rich golden light blinded everyone in the square, and the statue seemed to have reached its limit, bursting out with a golden beam of light, tearing apart the sky.

"What's going on here?"

Not only the people in the square, but also the staff in the Spirit Pagoda ran out and looked curiously at the miraculous scene in front of them.

"It feels very similar to what happened at Wuhun Academy a year ago, but the scale seems to be a little smaller."

Suddenly, Ye Xishui keenly caught a trembling voice from the discussion around him.

"Xi, Xi Shui. Is that you?"

Ye Xishui was slightly stunned. After spending nearly two hundred years in the killing city, she never thought that one day she would be called by someone else's name.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw an old man in black clothes with already pale hair who was trembling all over. His slightly cloudy eyes were slightly red and he was staring at her with tears in his eyes.

It seemed that because he was too excited, the old man could not hide his aura. The Ultimate Douluo's cultivation exploded in an instant. Everyone in the square felt an inexplicable pressure hanging over them, and those who were closer could even feel their breath. A moment of difficulty.

"It's really you."

He didn't expect that he just came to see what the golden light was like, but he found Ye Xishui by such a coincidence.

When he saw the back figure engraved deep in his memory in the square, he almost thought he was hallucinating. He had been searching for it to no avail for so many years, and he didn't know how many regrets he had experienced.

The obsession in his heart made him call out that name again, and then the other party actually responded and looked back.

The moment he saw his face, the beautiful face buried deep in his memory was instantly unearthed, and he was already convinced that this was the person he had longed for.

She is still so beautiful, and the years have left no trace.

Time seemed to go back more than two hundred years ago. In the Soul Master Competition, various teams entered the stage. He glanced arrogantly at the teams from other colleges and noticed the graceful girl. At that moment, Long Xiaoyao felt that he His heart was beating harder than ever.

"you"

Just as he was brainstorming, Ye Xishui's red lips opened slightly, and a pleasant, slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Who are you?"

These two short words exploded in Long Xiaoyao's ears like muffled thunder. In an instant, time stopped and the earth collapsed, directly blowing his brain to pieces. A strong feeling of dizziness rushed straight into his brain, accompanied by a trace of... Wisps of coolness flowed to his limbs.

Looking at the old man's frozen expression, Feng Ling's face suddenly turned serious, her lips pursed tightly, looking very painful. Although she wanted to laugh, the person in front of her was a Ultimate Douluo.

She didn't dare.

Compared with Fengling, Ye Xishui's beautiful face has not changed at all, but the doubts in his eyes are not fake.

After killing a large number of evil soul masters in the Killing City and being trapped for nearly two hundred years, she really couldn't remember who they were.

From the look of the other person, he seems to know his younger self? Judging from the appearance, they should be about the same age.

But at that time, I was focused on pursuing power and rarely interacted with people.

To be able to become an Ultimate Douluo, one must have a lot of talent.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xishui raised his head and spoke again with some hesitation.

"Long Xiaoyao?"

After hearing this name, Fengling was stunned and took a deep look at the old man in front of her. Is this the Dragon King Douluo who had become famous before she was born?

When she was a child, it was when the Dragon Emperor Douluo was at its peak. In a class, nearly half of the soul masters would worship this Extreme Douluo who ruled an era.

But this one...ahem.

Hearing Ye Xishui call out his name, the old man's eyes burst out with bright light. At this moment, an old man who was on the verge of death seemed to have been re-injected with the vitality of youth, and he slowly walked towards the man in front of him who had been thinking about it day and night. Man, the love that has been raging for two hundred years broke out at this moment.

"Xishui, where have you been all these years? I came here to find you."

".etc."

Before he could speak about his experience of searching for love over the years, Ye Xishui took two steps back, distanced himself, and interrupted him.

Except for some emotion in his heart that he could meet someone who knew him just after coming out of the killing city, Ye Xishui had no other feelings. Recalling the other person's attitude towards him when he was young, and seeing the other person like this, Ye Xishui felt... She already understood what the other party meant, but her attitude still wouldn't change.

Her Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul was inherited. Although her mother, who also possessed this Martial Soul, did not suffer the disdain from others, she was unable to perfectly display the power of this Martial Soul under the pressure of the federation, and her whole life was limited by the spirit. Holy.

She could have had the qualifications to become a Titled Douluo, or even a Super Douluo, but she ended up like this.

Therefore, the mother placed her hopes on the next generation. With her top-notch appearance and not-so-bad qualifications, she fell in love with a strong man with the Bright Phoenix Martial Spirit, and finally gave birth to Ye Xishui.

From the moment Ye Xishui awakened her twin martial souls, she was already on the path planned by her mother.

"Please call me Ye Xishui. If I remember correctly, we were not that familiar even before."

Still rejecting him as distantly and coldly as he did two hundred years ago, Long Xiaoyao's face stiffened again, and all the words brewing in his mind disappeared at this moment.

Because of the previous aura, many people paid attention to this place. After all, compared to Jin Guang, Ye Xishui's appearance was obviously more attractive, and as a result, everyone's expressions became weird.

The old cow wants to eat young grass.

These are the words that emerged in the hearts of the audience present after watching the scene just now.

"Why? I can feel that you are already an Ultimate Douluo, so why don't you still refuse to give me a chance?"

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they heard Long Xiaoyao's question.

Old Biden is so shameless!

Don't take a pee and take a picture by yourself. You are already like that, and you are still thinking about someone else's pretty girl?

People have said this, and you still insist on insisting on it?

For a moment, everyone was furious and filled with righteous indignation. If this old guy hadn't looked very strong, they would have performed a hero's rescue in front of the beauty.

Of course, although they could not do anything, their eyes showed undisguised disdain, as if they were looking at a pervert old man who would pretend to be elderly and enter the women's bathhouse, and secretly molest young women while there were many people.

Being looked at by everyone like this, even Long Xiaoyao felt his old face burning up. After realizing that he was a little impulsive, he suppressed the emotions in his heart. The other party had been missing for so many years. Something must have happened to him. He decided to start from this place. Get started.

"I've been looking for you since you disappeared. Where have you been all these years?"

Ye Xishui frowned and was about to speak. As if he felt something, he turned his head and looked back, lowered his head and called.

"Owner."

Fengling on the side also noticed the person coming, and followed the same pattern and gave a slight salute to the person.

What the hell?

Who is she calling master?

Everyone present was a little dumbfounded. They followed each other's gaze, and the smiles that had been enjoying the show suddenly froze on their faces.

No one noticed when the snow-white figure stood behind Ye Xishui. At this moment, Huo Yuhao had just absorbed the power of faith, and his fair skin was still covered with a faint golden luster.

Although there was no expression on their faces, something strange could be seen in the blue eyes of Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.

After a long time, he hummed softly in response.

Even if he didn't see the whole process, he had already guessed exactly what happened.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao could only sigh in his heart that his fate was really wonderful. Long Xiaoyao had always been obsessed with Ye Xishui in his previous life, and it was still the same in this life. The most important thing was that they met him again.

"Lord, master?"

The voice containing unknown emotions drew everyone's attention back.

Long Xiaoyao's expression was dull, his eyes kept going back and forth between Huo Yuhao and Ye Xishui, his lips trembled, and he looked shocked.

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