Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 62

Hearing the words, Zijun put his arms in his arms and walked towards the wine table with a smile.

"Uncle Hai... Let me tell you the truth, I am here... not to inherit any god position."

He picked up another unopened wine jug on the table, opened the bottle cap and poured it into a wine glass, raised his glass and took a sip to change the subject.

"The two girls who were standing with me earlier are my fiancées. There is nothing to say about their talents. Uncle Hai, do you want to think about it?"

With the figures of Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena appearing in his mind, Sea God waved his hand and said firmly.

"That's impossible! The cultivation level is not as good as that white-haired old dog, but in terms of successors, it must not be lower than him! Otherwise, uncle will become the laughing stock of the gods."

Hearing Seagod's firm belief, Zi Jun put down his wine glass and said foolishly.

"Okay, for the sake of Uncle Hai helping Xue'er improve her cultivation, then I will agree without any trouble."

Having received Zijun's promise, Sea God was so excited that the two at the wine table began to exchange glasses.

In front of the sacred pillar of the seahorse in the sea, Bo Saixi, who had recovered, led Gu Yuena and Qian Renxue to the hall of the Sea God Temple.

"You two, don't worry, the Lord Sea God will not make things difficult for him. This is the Sea God Palace. It is also the Palace of the High Priest."

Looking around, the interior decoration of the palace is full of western mythological style.

The tall and handsome Poseidon statue stands directly above the palace.

On both sides of the aisle, colorful corals are arranged in an orderly manner.

Several silver-white sea clam shells are placed on some of the dazzling corals.

The clam shell slowly opened, and the fist-sized pearl lit up the entire palace like a beacon.

Walking in front of the Sea God statue and bowing, holding the scepter in his hand, Bo Saixi turned to look at Qian Renxue and smiled.

"Speaking of which... this seat still has a little relationship with Wuhundian, I wonder how Qian Daoliu is doing well now?"

Hearing the word Wuhundian, Qishengzhu and the others had different expressions.

"What! Spirit Hall!"

Immediately, Bo Saixi told the story of his acquaintance with Qian Daoliu.

Among them was Tang Chen...

On the other side, deep in the land of inheritance, the conversation between Sea God and Zijun came to an end.

Before leaving, Zi Jun left an inexplicable sentence and left the place of inheritance.

——Uncle Hai, you might as well observe other people more during this period.

It would be nice to have a guy named Tang San on the mainland, he is a genius soul master who can do a few tricks with me.

Savoring the words of Zi Jun's arrival, Sea God was very curious about the guy named Tang San for a while...

Looking at Zijun's disappearing back, Sea God murmured expectantly.

"Interesting... to be able to do a few tricks with a young gentleman who doesn't use his divine power. He must be a genius. If there is a chance... we must meet him."

In the direction of the mainland, Tang San, who was far away in Tiandou City, didn't know his name, and was known by Zijun Seagod in advance.

And this time's nomination also planted a root of disaster for Tang San's near death in the future...

At the entrance of Sea God Island, the three of Zijun stood on the Long Yuan boat, and waved goodbye to Bo Saixi and the others.

As for the two boatmen, they had already boarded the cab of the Long Yuan boat.

In mainland China, the Continental Advanced College Soul Master Classic Tournament is in full swing.

And the competition between Wuhundian Academy and Shrek Academy ended in failure!

In order to preserve his strength, Yu Xiaogang replaced Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun.

Without the main force of the three, Shrek Academy is no match for Wuhundian Academy.

After only holding on for more than ten minutes, he was defeated!

But the harvest... is also quite a lot, and everyone finally saw the soul skills of Hu Liena and the others.

Standing in front of the organizer's congratulatory stage at the venue where the promotion list for the qualifiers was announced.

Holding a golden scepter in his hand and wearing a crown studded with jewels, the Emperor Xue Ye,

He squinted at the location of the Wuhundian team, his dissatisfaction was evident.

But even if he is dissatisfied, it is still a fact that the Wuhundian team won the qualifiers with a complete victory and zero losses!
"First of all... congratulations to everyone, after several days of chasing, I have won the place in the final!"

Turning his head to look at Shrek Academy standing at No.2, Emperor Xue Ye smiled gratifiedly.

"Here... I want to praise one team in particular, and that... is Shrek Academy...."

For the Heaven Dou Empire, an event that was not particularly pleasant ended hastily.

After the end...the college teams that advanced to the finals, in order to welcome the arrival of the finals, returned to their respective colleges to prepare...

At the gate of Tiandou City, Yu Xiaogang briefly explained a few words to Flender.

Putting a letter into his hand, he turned around, picked up his bags, and left Heaven Dou City.

A few days later....

Wuhun City!In the main hall of Wuhundian!

The three of Zijun, who had returned from a relaxing trip to sea, sat on the armchairs.

The difference from before was that the three of them changed into the platinum school uniforms of Wuhun Academy.

"Xue'er... have you really considered it?"

On the pope's throne, Bibi Dong still had a serious expression.

When facing Qian Renxue, her words were much gentler than other times.

Nodding and looking at Zijun who was sitting on the side, Qian Renxue replied with a smile.

"Yes mother, I want to be a wife...or a mother more than the pope."

After finishing speaking, Qian Renxue's face was ruddy, pink like a lotus blooming in summer.

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Wearing silver-white armor, the tall and straight guard walked into the center of the hall.

Kneeling alone and clasping fists with both hands. "Report to the Pope, there is a middle-aged man holding the Pope's order outside the door asking to see him."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Zijun looked up at the guard kneeling in the center of the hall and said mysteriously.

"But a middle-aged man in a black robe with short hair and a refined conversation?"

Stunned for a moment, the guard bowed sideways to Zi Jun with admiration.

"Just as the young master said!"

"Let him come in." After hearing Zi Jun's description, Bibi Dong made a guess in his heart, and opened his mouth to summon him.

He got up and backed out, and after a while, the guard left at the gate of the Wuhun Hall.

A black figure walked in with hands behind their backs, neither humble nor overbearing.

When the black shadow approached and sat on the throne with his legs crossed, Bibi Dong's heart that had been dusty for a long time couldn't help but set off a wave of ripples.

Surprise was written between the brows, as well as a complex expression similar to affection.

"Bibi Dong...!" The person who came was Master Yu Xiaogang, meeting his former lover.

A trace of tenderness flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and then changed into an expression of indifference in an instant.

"Tsk tsk..."

Before Bibi Dong could say a word, Zi Jun stood up from the chair and walked to the middle of the steps with his hands behind his back.

Hearing a strange voice, Yu Xiaogang began to size up the white-haired boy in front of him.

——He can sit on an equal footing with Bibi Dong, it seems that the young man in front of him... must have an extraordinary status in the Spirit Hall.

He looked up at Zi Jun standing on the steps.

Yu Xiaogang clapped the index finger of his right hand behind his back rhythmically on the back of his left hand.

As if thinking about something...

(End of this chapter)