Chapter 107 Seven Sects (Please subscribe)

This child was as dishonest as ever. How could Mo Ya not know what Bai Feng was thinking? He was so moved that he couldn't help but smile bitterly, changed the subject and said, "Let's go."

Bai Feng was stunned, "Where are you going?"

"We have already explored this forest of soul beasts, and there is no target that you are looking for." Mo Ya turned around, pursed his lips, and said with his back to Bai Feng: "Didn't you say you want to obtain a soul ring?"

"It just so happens that this soul beast forest has many soul beasts suitable for our age."

Bai Feng's heart warmed up, and he also pursed his lips, with a surprise smile on his face, and the two of them disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The words were divided into two parts. While the major sects were actively preparing for the sect competition, Qin Xuan's life became peaceful again.

Don't dare to slack off during the daytime practice. Every day, you will practice to "hear the chicken dance", practice to restore your soul power, practice to restore your physical strength, and so on.

In my spare time in the evening, I didn’t forget to learn foreign languages ​​with the amazing salamander Lingyuan.

Life is full of joy.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and finally on the eve of the sect competition, after nearly two months, the soul power broke through level 76.

At this time, only Qin Xuan, Nong Yu and A Yan were left in the family.

As priests and elders, Jing Salamander and Ling Yuan went to the Pope's Palace for a meeting.

After cleaning the room a little, Qin Xuan took a shower, changed his clothes, and stopped practicing.

Walking out of the master bedroom, Qin Xuan saw Nong Yu who was teaching A Yan how to speak.

Perhaps because she was an orphan since she was a child, Nongyu is full of motherly love and loves Ayan especially.

Seeing Qin Xuan coming out, he stood up quickly and saluted, "Master Qin Xuan."

Ayan stretched out his two short hands and shouted in an unskilled manner: "Daddy, give me a hug."

"Be good." Qin Xuan smiled slightly, stepped forward to hug Ayan, kissed Ayan's smooth little face, and then chuckled: "Nongyu, come with me to go out for a walk. Tomorrow is the sect competition, Wuhun City must be very lively today."

"good."

Nongyu nodded.

Wuhun City is not that big. It excludes hotels, barracks, Wuhun Palace Academy dormitories, ordinary staff dormitories, and the most noble Douluo Palace, Pope Palace, and Elder Palace.

Calculated based on a family of four, the maximum capacity cannot exceed 100,000 people. However, those who are stationed are all soul masters. To be able to own a house in Wuhun City, unless you are extremely talented and have been specially trained by Wuhun Hall, you must at least be Soul Emperor or above.

And because most soul masters keep their own identities, one is more arrogant than the other, and singles are common. No one likes to live in the same house with others, so basically one person occupies a building, and those with good relationships live in the same courtyard.

Correspondingly, the roads in Wuhun City are very spacious. At a glance, they are at least a hundred meters wide. The ground is paved with dusty ancient stones, which are square and square. If you look closely, you can find that there are simple patterns carved on them.

The two of them walked side by side on the avenue with Ayan in their arms, marveling at the architecture of this ancient era.

"Title Douluo can live for hundreds of years and experience several lifetimes of ordinary people. This ancient city has existed since the establishment of Wuhun Palace, and it has stood for thousands of years. It is really magical."

Feeling the ancient atmosphere exuding from the building, Nong Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Xuan hugged A Yan and said: "Title Douluo is just the beginning. You should take a longer view, so that you can understand a higher realm."

This sentence was originally said by Qin Xuan unintentionally. But it made him doubtful. Where did the God of Angels who founded this Wuhun City go?

Why did it not appear until Qian Renxue's divine throne was broken in the original work, and why did Poseidon shamelessly mess with the inheritance of Qian Renxue's divine throne?

Could it be that he really died as the fandom in his previous life speculated?

There are many people coming and going on the street.

The cultivation level is not low, except for those Wuhun City staff, they are all over the street.

As the saying goes, there are as many soul emperors as dogs, and soul saints are everywhere.

Even Contras can be encountered occasionally, while Titled Douluo is rare.

But even among the titled Douluo, no one dared to cause trouble in Wuhun Hall.

Because Wuhun City is the face of Wuhun Palace, making trouble in Wuhun City is no different from declaring war on Wuhun Palace.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the intersection ahead.

"Is this the strength of the seven major sects in the world, ranked fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh? It's so amazing."

"Black Tiger Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Elephant Armor Sect, Holy Dragon Sect, each of the sect leaders are strong at the Contra level, they are too strong."

"It's strange, why none of the Haotian Sect, Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, and Qibao Glazed Sect dare to challenge."

"Nonsense, these three major sects all have powerful people with the title of Douluo. The upper three sects deserve their titles. Only fools would go up and bring shame on themselves."

Qin Xuan was slightly curious and said to Nong Yu: "Let's go over and have a look." He wanted to see the seven major sects in the world in the future in the original book.

There are many people at the intersection. Qin Xuan hugged Ayan, held Nongyu's hand, and opened the way ahead, and the two passed through the crowd. Then I saw seven stone pillars standing in the center of the intersection.

Arrange them in two lines. more than ten meters apart.

The four at the front are one foot high and five meters wide.

Above each stone pillar stood an old man.

One person holds a sword in his right hand, surrounded by a light blue hurricane. The other three, the Diamond Mammoth, the Dark Demon Tiger, and the White-armored Earth Dragon, roared as if celebrating their victory, creating a harsh sound wave in the air. Then it's calm.

Without exception, the four of them were all the same color, two yellow, two purple, four black, and eight soul rings.

And their identities are surprisingly the old sect leaders of the four original sects of Fengjian Sect, Elephant Armor Sect, White Tiger Sect, and Holy Dragon Sect. All of them are over eighty years old. Just because of their limited talents, they are destined to be unable to advance to the title Douluo in this life.

The three stone pillars at the back are also five meters wide. But it is much higher, a full foot and five feet.

There are also old men sitting there, but the difference is that no one summons a martial spirit, and no one reveals a soul ring. They all sit cross-legged on the stone pillars with their arms folded, their eyes closed, their expressions majestic and solemn, their faces proud and calm, as if Facing thousands of troops, he was indifferent and indifferent.

Although none of them showed their presence, among the dozens of large and small sects present, none of them dared to challenge them.

Because the three of them, without exception, are all titled Douluo-level experts.

"Didn't you say that the sect competition will only start tomorrow?" Nong Yu said in surprise.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly: "These are just appetizers. The so-called sect competition is intended to select the seven strongest sects in the world for ranking. But there are so many sects coming to participate, there are dozens of them. One. The higher the level of the soul master, the more difficult it is to determine the winner."

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