Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 204 Your Highness, I'm So Sour

Originally, I wanted to go to the bottom of the original cliff and fill in some spiritual water, but because too much time passed, Wang Mo forgot where the cliff was.

At that time, because I was busy looking for other treasures, I didn't leave a road sign or mark or anything.

In the eighth pass of the Land of Inheritance, Wang Mo has directly experienced the benefits of this spiritual water. It can be said that as long as the spiritual water continues, the soul power will never be exhausted in a short period of time!
This makes Wang Mo a little annoyed, it's not a loss again, isn't it.

Fortunately, there are still some left in the storage ring.

It took two days.

The five finally returned to the location of the light gate leading to the outside world. After such a long time, the portal connecting the two places is not too stable at this time, and strong fluctuations will occasionally come out.

It is foreseeable that this passageway can't last long.

"Fortunately."

Seeing this, Wang Mo exhaled a long breath, fearing that the passage would be closed, leaving them here directly.

The rules in Dragon Rift are incomplete.

The cultivation base is the highest, just like the elders of the dragon race, reaching the eighth ring will reach the top of the sky, let alone become a god at the hundredth level.

Fortunately, luck is not bad.

He turned his head and looked back at the entire Dragon Clan Secret Realm, at the endless forest, at the city in the sky where only a small dot and a bright beam of light could be seen because it was too far away, and at the giant bird flying in the void.

Wang Mo stared deeply.

Then he turned around and took everyone with him, stepped into the gate of light and disappeared.

The feeling of weightlessness came.

It has been teleported many times, and the dizziness at the beginning has long since disappeared. When the dazzling light pierced his eyes, Wang Mo found that they had returned to the Douluo Continent.

Back to the Dilong Mountains not far from the gate of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The place that was originally crowded with people was very deserted at this time, and the ground was full of blood stains, but there were no broken limbs to be seen.

The scene was a bit messy.

The members of the Haotian School and the Landian Tyrannosaurus Clan have disappeared, and they probably have already returned. As for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, perhaps because Ning Rongrong has not come out yet, there are still people stationed here.

Seeing someone coming out of the secret realm again, some sparse eyes turned towards this side.

These gazes all have one thing in common.

The first thing they looked at were the storage soul guides of several people, and then they looked at their faces. When they found out that the people who came out this time were Yu Tianheng, a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, and Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

These gazes were as agreed upon, and they were all tacitly withdrawn.

As for what they are planning.

Everyone is very clear.

Although the scene was fairly clean, the dark red soil on the ground clearly revealed what had happened before.

"Ning Rongrong, you go back to the camp of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School first."

Sensing the attention of some faint eyes, Wang Mo spoke very calmly.

"understood."

Nodding her head, Ning Rongrong didn't say anything else, and directly walked towards a certain elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who was welcoming them.

So far, what Ning Fengzhi entrusted to Wang Mo is considered complete.

For the rest, you only need to go to Qibao Liulizong to collect the final payment.

"Let's go."

Holding the hand of the primary school sister, Wang Mo took Yu Tianheng and walked slowly towards the outside of the Dilong Mountain Range.

Sensing the undisguised greedy eyes around him, the corner of Wang Mo's mouth could not help but raise a cold arc.

The wages of avarice is death.

Soul masters who entered the secret realm of the dragon clan, as long as they did not die, would definitely carry some good things with them when they came out.

Those who cannot enter the secret realm because their cultivation base is too high will naturally pay attention to these people.

Walk forward for about a few minutes.

"Wang Mo, you finally came out!" A slightly joyful voice suddenly came from the front.

Look up.

I saw a young man with a slightly ordinary appearance and relatively plain clothes rushing towards him with a pleasant expression on his face. It wasn't Qin Ming or anyone else.

Unexpectedly, he has been here waiting for their return.

"Old Qin."

Wang Mo smiled slightly and raised his hand to greet him.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, Qin Ming didn't seem to have changed much, but those black eyes seemed to become more and more profound.

"Lingling and Tianheng are there?"

Looking past Wang Mo, looking at Ye Lingling and Yu Tianheng who were following behind him, Qin Ming let out a long breath.

"That's great. Seeing that you guys haven't come out, I thought you were just fine, so I said good people will stay for thousands of years if they don't pay for their lives, you kid will be fine!"

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The smile on his face suddenly froze, Wang Mo twitched his mouth, what a disaster, he is a sunny boy, the son of destiny, okay!
"Have Fu Ye and Yufeng come out?" Wang Mo asked.

"Come out early."

As if thinking of something, Qin Ming had a smile on his face. "Not only did he come out, but his strength grew rapidly. The year before last, he represented our Tiandou Royal Academy and won the runner-up in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Classic Competition."

The year before last?

Wang Mo frowned slightly. "How long have we been in the Dragon Clan secret realm?"

"You still have the nerve to ask?"

Speaking of this, Qin Ming was furious. "It's been more than three years since you left. You are comfortable, but I am miserable. The chief told me to wait for you to come back here. Do you know how I have lived these three years?"

Is it more than three years?

After automatically filtering out Qin Ming's complaints, Wang Mo asked again. "For such a long time in the past, has my Highness come here to wait or visit me?"

"I didn't pay attention to this."

Qin Ming shook his head. "However, I think there should be none. After all, what is the identity of His Highness the Crown Prince? If he comes over, there will definitely be some commotion, and it is impossible for me not to know."

However, the voice just fell.

An extremely gentle voice suddenly came from a distance. "Teacher Qin Mingqin, guessing randomly, but it's a very impolite behavior. If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you haven't been here, right?"

Everyone heard the news and looked.

I saw Xue Qinghe, who was dressed in a blue cloth shirt, slowly approaching from the side with the big-bellied Dolphin Douluo.

"I have seen Your Highness!"

Everyone hurriedly stroked their chests with one hand and nodded slightly in salute.

"Don't be too polite."

Slightly waving his hands, Xue Qinghe came to Wang Mo with a smile, and looked him up and down.

"Not bad, not bad, a few years have passed, and I have grown a lot taller."

Qin Ming: "."

Good guy, he's straight good guy.

As expected, he came from a mansion. Wang Mo here just came out of the secret realm. If it was someone else, he would have asked about his cultivation base and harvest first. But their crown prince was lucky, and the sentence he came directly to was a lot taller.
"what!"

Noticing a certain veiled girl following behind Wang Mo, Xue Qinghe's eyes widened in shock. "Is this little Lingling? I said why did you stay in that secret realm for such a long time, you kid? Your feelings are caused by a beautiful woman!"

Hearing this, the Dolphin Douluo next to him hastily coughed lightly.

"Your Highness, I'm sour."

(End of this chapter)