People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 121 The great worshiper is dead!In the first seven singing competitions, Bo Saixi was shocked!

Some of the deepest secrets involved in the other party, even the closest people have to pretend to be confused.

Angel God had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. If Zhao An wanted to tell her, she would keep it secret and use her life and soul to ensure that she would not leak anything.

Since the smelly brother didn't explain in detail, this matter is very involved. Her reincarnated crotch-stretching strength can't help Zhao An in the slightest. If you don't know, you don't know, and you are just happy to be quiet.

After Mr. Zhao's persuasion, Qian Daoliu finally accepted the gift.

"Teacher, Grandpa Jin Crocodile, during the time I left Wuhun City, there was nothing abnormal in the Enshrinement Hall, right?"

Qian Daoliu and Jin Crocodile looked at each other and shook their heads. Jin Crocodile said in a solemn tone: "I have been guarding the enshrinement hall during the few days when my eldest brother was out, and it is no different from usual."

Golden Crocodile Douluo already knew that he was embarking on a broken ship that could be destroyed at any time, and that he might even start a war with the God Realm in the future, but so what?
How joyful is life, and how fearful is death!He, Jin Crocodile, has never been afraid of anything in his life!
His brothers and juniors are all on the same side as him. With Xiao An's help, he has the possibility of advancing to the top Douluo, and even ascending to the divine realm.

Zhao An frowned slightly. This was different from what he had speculated. What was the problem?

Everything is bound by an invisible web of 'cause and effect', and the remaining souls in the world are destroyed. With the character of Poseidon, he will never treat it as nothing happened.

etc!If I remember correctly, there is a time difference in the Douluo God Realm in the setting of "Jingwang Tianzun". The God Realm is one day at a time and one year at a time!
From the battle of hunting the Poseidon Soul to the present, more than a month has passed in Douluo Star, which is more than two hours converted into God Realm time.

Before becoming a god, the Angel God had no dealings with the Poseidon, and even chased and killed this evil bastard many times. After becoming a god, the distance between the two divine realms should not be close. Zhao An planned to confirm this with Miss Angel.

"Sister Xiaoxue, how far was the distance between your angel realm and Poseidon's realm back then?"

Qian Renxue's dark eyes on the left flashed with a look of thought. She recalled the scattered memories and spoke with strict words.

"The area of ​​the God Realm is much larger than that of the Douluo Star. The high-intensity energy level of the heaven and earth in the God Realm limits the destructive power of the gods, and the speed is naturally reduced a lot."

"My speed is slightly faster than that of Poseidon. In its heyday, it took two hours to fly from the Angel God's Domain to the Vast Sea God's Domain."

"That bastard from Poseidon has average skills. This journey will take him about 1.5 times as long as me, which is three hours of God Realm time!"

The Angel God died in the past few hundred years, which is a few months in the God Realm. The Poseidon's strength level will not change much in such a short period of time.

Three hours is equivalent to one and a half months in Douluo Star. If you also include the fact that the God of the Sea is incompetent and furious, issuing oracles to order his dependents, then it will be considered two months for him!
Zhao An suddenly felt like a light on his back. Thanks to Poseidon's slow running, otherwise Poseidon would have seen the scars caused by the vast sea's divine power all over the thousand fluids, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I understand, let the teacher die next time."

Qian Daoliu: "?"

Golden Crocodile: "?"

Qian Renxue: "?"

Mr. Xiong: "Has the banquet started?"

Three cold eyes stared directly at Hanhan Xiong. Qiandaoliu's forehead had veins popping out and his fists clenched loudly.

Mr. Xiong accidentally revealed the truest thoughts in his heart, and quickly covered his bloody mouth with his furry paws, his dark golden eyes filled with cute stupidity.

"Xiao An, what do you mean?"

"I'm living a good life, why do you think I'm going to die?"

Qian Daoliu pulled a stinky face, and her golden eyes were filled with threats.

It's obvious that his brain circuit can't keep up, but he puts the responsibility on Mr. Zhao. This bad old man is very bad.

Jin Crocodile and Qian Renxue no longer paid attention to the cute idiot who wanted to eat, and looked at Zhao An with the same curiosity.

It's no wonder that the original Tang Buddha's "Ten Thousand Years Plan" was regarded as shocking, and Zhao An's escape plan by feigning death was more than one level higher than that of Tang Buddha.

If these native Douluo people could figure out the entirety of his plan in one second, then Mr. Zhao's calculation would be worthless.

"Don't be impatient, please listen to me carefully."

"First: Teacher, some of the injuries in your body are caused by the divine power of the vast sea. Both the Poseidon himself and the high priest Bo Saixi can see the reason."

"Second: It will take a long time for you to absorb the immortal grass, integrate the divine position, and break through to the divine level. It is very inappropriate for the oracle to come to the world, but the great enshrinement of the Spirit Hall is not present, or to be injured and soar in strength. "

"Third: Life forms below the god level are not valued by the gods. As long as you break through the god level, every move you make in the future will attract the prying eyes of the gods. The personality of the divine beast Fire Dragon King will also be exposed. This risk We can't afford it."

"Based on the above three points, my suggestion is for you to fake your death and escape, hide in this world and improve your strength in peace of mind, and become a trump card of our camp."

After listening to Mr. Zhao's well-founded and detailed plan, the three Douluo people suddenly realized.

Golden Crocodile Douluo asked with some confusion: "But, who in this Douluo Star can kill Big Brother?"

"It's unreasonable to die at the end of one's life. How long is the lifespan of a divine examiner + a peak level 99 Douluo? It should be clear that the Poseidon will prove his divine status, right?"

Qian Daoliu also said: "We just surrounded and killed Poseidon's Soul not long ago. If I die so hastily, will it arouse Poseidon's suspicion?"

Zhao An has naturally considered the idea of ​​two 'remnants of the old era', and he will make a big gamble next!
If you win the bet, you will completely forget all your responsibilities, and you may even get a high priest of Poseidon to work as free labor for nothing.

If you lose the bet, just pack up and run away. The world of Shenwei consumes the source and crosses other worlds, and then fights back when it is developed to a later stage.

Mr. Zhao has calculated it many times in his mind. The probability of winning the bet is very high, but the probability of losing is less than [-]%.He had completed all the preparations he should have done, and was just waiting for the stupid enemy to jump into the pit.

In Douluo Continent at this time, to be honest, there really was no one-on-one kill Qian Daoliu.

Di Tian can't do it, the Demon Whale King can't do it, and the Snow Emperor and Evil Emperor can't do it even more.

Since there is no specific goal, why not just make one up?
"Teacher, our Wuhun Palace had to send troops to destroy the Haotian Sect because the Pope was killed by Tang Hao. Then let the Haotian Sect continue to take the blame. After all, a dead person will not open his mouth to defend himself."

"Suppose that Tang Chen's cultivation has gone further in the past few hundred years. In order to achieve self-realization as a god, he finally managed to find out the heart of Poseidon, and even acted treacherously and killed the soul of Poseidon hidden inside."

"Tang Chen's grandson killed your descendants, and you went to Haotian Sect to ask for an explanation, but you were secretly attacked and killed by that guy Tang Chen."

"It was not easy for Tang Chen to fight against the Poseidon Soul. After killing you, a human demigod, Tang Chen's injuries were completely detonated. He had no time to hold the Spirit Hall responsible, so he hid himself to recuperate and break through to the god level. Isn't that right? Is that reasonable?"

(Tang Chen: Listen to me, thank you Q@#￥!%*!)
The gentleman Qian Daoliu rejected Mr. Zhao's method of catching Haotian Sect's wool from the bottom of his heart, but he really couldn't think of a better way.

"Xiao An, if Tang Chen comes out to prove his innocence, wouldn't we also be exposed?"

"Furthermore, in the battle to destroy the Haotian Sect, there were quite a few soul masters involved in the Wuhun Palace. How could you silence all of them?"

Zhao Anzhizhu chuckled and said: "Tang Chen is trapped in the killing city, and his body is controlled by a 10-year-old soul beast. He will not be able to get out in the short term."

"And the City of Killing is the inheritance place of God Shura. The tacit understanding between gods will also prevent Poseidon from taking the initiative to spy on the City of Killing."

"I have given mental suggestions to the soul masters who are encircling and suppressing the Haotian Sect. They can just write a false memory and add it after they leave."

"In this way, the only two flaws are gone. How can there be any reason to lose this big gamble?"

Unless that fellow Poseidon doesn't feel embarrassed and makes a big deal out of this embarrassing little thing and goes to complain to the complicit God Shura.

Zhao An correctly figured out the arrogant mentality of the gods, and the weakness of human nature is the best breakthrough point against the enemy.

When the complete plan was revealed, Qian Daoliu and others were stunned and had a deeper understanding of Mr. Zhao's wisdom.

Don't care whether this plan is evil or not, just make sure it doesn't work and be done with it!

Black cat or white cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat.Use the final results to prove Zhao An’s correctness.

All the souls of the Haotian Sect were stuffed into the Ten Fists Sword. The spies of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were also treated as flaws by Zhao An in Tiandou City. Not even one of the Tiandou royal family was spared. How could they lose this wave of flying dragon riders?
"Okay, then let me die once."

"False fame is useless to me. The future Wuhun Palace will be left to you and Xiaoxue."

Qian Daoliu smiled very freely, feeling relaxed and relieved that the pressure was relieved, and feeling grateful and happy to have Zhao An as his disciple.

Fortunately, Zhao An is one of our own, otherwise it would be really scary if this kind of monster were an enemy!

With ten units of world origin, he is responsible for condensing the 'million-year soul ring', the first-level divine personality of the Fire Dragon King, the fire-type fairy grass·Fire Apricot Jiaoshu, the light-type fairy grass·Nine-Yao Divine Light Flower, Qiandao Liu found a corner to retreat.

As for Miss Angel, Zhao An not only gave her two fairy grasses of fire and light, but also modified the rules for using 'Acacia Heartbroken Red' and gave her the strongest fairy grass.

Why must the loved one vomit blood to remove it? This kind of thing is not a problem for Mr. Zhao, the new creation god.

It's just a natural treasure. How can it be qualified to test the love between a reincarnation of a god and a new creation god?

Qian Anxue's spirit Zhao An didn't favor one over the other. He had ice-type fairy grass, Octagonal Black Ice Grass, dark-type fairy grass, Mo Yao Jingguo, and spiritual fairy grass - Looking Through the Autumn Water Dew.

In addition, Zhao An also gave the two angel ladies five units of world origin, which were used to slightly repair the angel god's soul, and to help Qian Renxue condense three 10-year soul rings.

Qian Renxue has not added a soul ring since absorbing the angelic armor until now.The fourth and fifth soul rings are vacant.

After absorbing three immortal grasses, it was easy to break through the Soul Emperor, just in time to install the sixth ring of 10 years.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was also left by Zhao An to practice in seclusion in Shenwei World. He studied the second soul core condensation technique taught to him by Qiandaoliu, and absorbed the body-forging fairy grass·QiRongTongtianChrysanthemum, and the power system fairy grass·Golden Spirit. Tianzhu.

Zhao An gave Golden Crocodile Douluo 5 units of world origin, which was more than enough for him to increase his power to the ultimate level and sublimate his entire body's soul bones to the 10-year-old level.

"Mr. Xiong, just stay here. The next Wuhun City will not be peaceful. The 70-year-old soul beast is too eye-catching."

Hearing that Mr. Zhao rejected his idea of ​​'eating a table', Hanhanxiong's face fell instantly, and his big, aggrieved eyes were a little sparkling.

"Boss Zhao, can you bring me some food for the dead worshipper?"

Zhao An's eyes twitched slightly, and his movements to leave the world of Shenwei stopped for a moment.

This idiot always found a way to break through his defenses, leaving him dumbfounded.

"彳口口ba, can I give you one meal a day?"

Mr. Xiong shook his head like a rattle, and the [-]-meter-tall monster rolled all over the ground.

"No, no! That's it, it's not enough to fill the gap between my teeth!"

There is no need to bear it anymore, my uncle can't bear it, and neither can my aunt!
The authority of the Lord of the World came, and the combat power that could match the level three gods was temporarily blessed on Zhao An. With one kick, he kicked Mr. Xiong from the World Lake to the dark sea to drink the northwest wind, and he could still do it. No harm to Mr. Xiong’s body.

Zhao An sighed, divided the original world that had been reduced by half into one unit again, and piled countless food into a small mountain and threw it at Mr. Xiong.

At the edge of the dark sea, Mr. Xiong, lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, was completely suppressed by the mountain made of food.The shape of the mountain is very unique. It is studded with large and small erha taunting dog heads. There is an eye-catching middle finger gesture at the top.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! I will let you eat your fill today!"

"You idiot, when will you finish eating all these things, I will let you out again!"

Mr. Xiong suddenly became happy and began to pull into his mouth with his two terrifying claws.

"That's great! Boss Zhao, don't go back on your word!"

Mr. Zhao was so angry that his whole body and head ached, and he was so angry that he divided the world origins of three units again, and the scale of the food mountain that suppressed Mr. Xiong became even larger.

These foods are comparable to the Weakened·Pin Xixi·Beggar’s version of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. Eating these for a long time is also good for cultivation.

However, the digestion ability of ordinary people cannot keep up with the ability to eat, and only a fool like Mr. Xiong can do this.

I believe that after Mr. Xiong eats this 'Middle Finger Mountain' in a few months, his cultivation level will increase from 70 years to 80 years.

After dealing with the stupid bear who was always angry with him, Zhao An slipped out Tianmeng Iceworm who was sleeping in the spiritual sea, and built a temporary body for Tianmeng Iceworm.

"Tianmeng, let me find a place for you to sleep."

"If you like this world, then sleep there. No one will disturb you."

Tianmeng Bingsi was so happy that even though he was too lazy to move his body, he dug a hole by the World Lake and buried himself.

"Hahahaha! This is the life Brother Tianmeng dreams of!"

"Boss Zhao, you understand me so well. Tianmeng is so touched!"

"It's a pity that you are not the Ice Emperor, otherwise I would have pledged myself to you!"

Zhao An slapped his forehead helplessly. What evil had he done in his previous life? Why did he end up with such a group of problem children?

The net content of his whole body is 98% rebelliousness + 1% arrogance + 1% stupid bear who eats and sleeps.One is the 100% pure licking dog silkworm of 'Bing Emperor, Ice Emperor, My Ice Emperor'.

After dealing with the details that were most likely to be exposed, Zhao An used the origin of the world to suppress his anomalies, and the shining silver dragon chain blocked Zhao An's excellence for the second time.

Double insurance arrangements are in place. As long as the God King is not in front of him, the Poseidon's divine will on Douluo Planet alone will never detect anything unusual.

From now on, Zhao An looks like an ordinary Soul King Mengxin. His fifteen or sixteen-year-old appearance is not inconsistent with his appearance. He can be regarded as a moderate genius.

"Jie jie jie jie!"

The Lord of the World, the Mengxin Creation God, Zhao An, has a hearty laughter that echoes in every corner of the Divine World. 'Old man Qian, I will definitely bury you in glory! '

'When you return to the west, there will be noisy gongs and drums, and firecrackers will explode! '

"The residents of Wuhun City are all smiling and cheering!"

……

In the next few days, Zhao An used his illusion ability to load temporary memories for the soul master army that had participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Haotian Sect.

Secretary Lan Xuan and toy Rogue Rabbit, who were also born as soul beasts, were also transferred to the world of Kamui.

Rumors of the unexplained death of Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace and the former adjudicator elder, gradually spread throughout the continent.

Tiandou Empire·Tiandou City.

Wearing a sacrificial robe and holding a super artifact, Bo Saixi came to the Haotian Sect and looked over the desolate landscape. After inquiring about it, he only got information about the Wuhun Palace's crusade against the rebels.

Bo Saixi's beautiful eyes looked deeply at the hills stained red by Haotian's blood, and the words that said, "The two thousand and thirteen members of the Haotian Sect destroyed by the Wuhun Palace are here - the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, Zhao An!" ', no one knows what this human demigod is thinking.

"Tang Chen, are you really blaspheming?"

"Qiandaoliu, why did you die like this?"

She grew up on Poseidon Island since she was a child. As soon as her extraordinary talents were revealed, she was accepted as a disciple by the previous Poseidon High Priest. She lived up to expectations and became a human demigod.

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were strangers who broke into her world for the first time.

They are both the pinnacle experts of this era, and this is how they were born.

The young and energetic Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen launched a passionate pursuit of Bo Saixi and fought for seven days and nights.

Restricted by 'morality', Qian Daoliu could not use his divine power or rely on his flying advantage, so he could only face off against Tang Chen head-on on the ground.

In the end, Tang Chen won a small victory and Qian Daoliu was defeated. This is the truth of the battle of 'Invincible Earth vs. Invincible Sky'.

Duel for love, ridiculous?Absurd indeed.

Ignore women's thoughts and engage in male chauvinist duels.

But what about Dou Er’s Mu En and Long Xiaoyao?
Strong women at the same level are like poppies, attracting countless geniuses.

(PS: Ye Xishui has the qualities of a Holy Spirit leader, but Mu En and Long Xiaoyao were really fooled.)
In that battle, Bo Saixi saw Qian Daoliu's pedantry and conservativeness, and also saw Tang Chen's domineering and arrogance, and the balance in her heart was completely tilted.

Qian Daoliu gave up the competition without any regrets and returned to Wuhun City to marry a wife and have children and continue the family lineage.

Tang Chen, who already had a family, was indifferently obsessed with Bo Saixi. He should have embraced the beauty, but he ended the relationship because of his arrogance.

Tang Chen didn't understand what Bo Saixi meant, and was paranoid that he could only marry Bo Saixi if he became a god like the Poseidon.

When her lifelong faith and short-lived love were placed in front of her, Bo Saixi, who was burdened with a heavy responsibility, could not leave with Tang Chen. The majesty of the high priest made it impossible for her to say anything to stay. She could only look at it with depression and blessings. Looking at Tang Chen's retreating figure.

"Hey, everything is impermanent, everything is impermanent!"

Bo Saixi sighed softly and turned around to leave without any hesitation.

After asking around, she gradually figured out the whole story and decided to go to Wuhun City to follow God's will and ask Wuhun City to help her hunt down Tang Chen. She also went to find out why Qian Daoliu died for no reason.

"Tang Chen's grandson killed Qian Daoliu's son, and the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace cut off the Haotian Sect's inheritance."

"Then what is the relationship between the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and Qiandaoliu? I don't believe that a mere Holy Son can command thirty thousand soul masters and more than ten titled Douluo without Qiandaoliu's permission!"

"Qian Daoliu is about the same age as me. How could he, who was also a divine servant, die so silently?"

According to common sense, a human demigod who can use divine power will definitely make a big fuss before dying.

Too many doubts filled Bo Saixi's mind, and a stream of water-blue light streaked across the sky, rushing towards the direction of Wuhun City.

(PS: The news that the protagonist awakened his martial soul and was accepted as a disciple by Qiandaoliu was blocked. Bibi Dong did not dare to offend Qiandaoliu and only leaked the protagonist’s information.)
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Wuhun City.

Today's Wuhun City is a little different. Big red cloth and satin are dotted in every corner. Festive music is playing one after another. All kinds of delicacies and snacks are freely available. Those who don't know are thinking that today is some major festival. .

The figure descended from the sky, and countless '?' appeared on Bo Saixi's smooth forehead. '.

The soul master guarding the city gate put down the drink in his hand and cheerfully asked Bo Saixi, who looked very extraordinary.

"This strange lady, are you also here to participate in the 'Big Enshrinement Top Seven Singers Competition'?"

"Oh, I didn't say that, His Majesty the Holy Son is too generous! No. 1 will be rewarded with a 5-year-old soul bone, the top three will be rewarded with 3-year-old soul bones, and the top ten will all be rewarded with [-]-year soul bones!"

"If it weren't for my lao Zhang's poor voice, I would have skipped work and tried it!"

This will not mess with the high priest of Poseidon Island who does not mess with the mortal world. Is the path of Wuhun Palace so wild?

Based on her understanding of Sendaoliu, she was able to cultivate a pedantic and conservative Sendaoliu, so Wuhundian should also have a more serious style.

How can you people laugh out loud when a great worshipper and a powerful figure in Wuhun Palace died?

There's also the 'Top Seven Song King Competition', which is very offensive when I hear the name.

Under the crown of the Holy Son, there is also the so-called 'Saint Son of Wuhun Palace'. What is the background of this guy?
Bo Saixi smiled awkwardly, took out a golden soul coin from the storage soul guide, and handed it to the soul master who spoke to her.

This was incredible. The fat, middle-aged soul master quickly took a few steps back. The golden soul coin seemed to be a poisonous thing that frightened him.

Soul Master Lao Zhang's lazy expression suddenly changed, and he said in a cold voice: "You woman, you really don't know what is good and what is good!"

"Lao Zhang, I think you have an extraordinary appearance, and your singing voice is probably not bad either. I'm kindly helping you point out ways to make money, and you're going to treat me like this?"

Bo Saixi became even more depressed. She was puzzled by Soul Master Lao Zhang's reaction that didn't seem to be hypocritical.

"This soul master, this golden soul coin is my reward for you. Am I still wrong?"

"I am not from the Tiandou Empire, but from an overseas island. Please forgive me for any offence."

"But as far as I know, all cities in Douluo Continent have to pay tolls before entering the city, right?"

Soul Master Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was a 'bum' from a small place.An inexplicable sense of superiority came to his mind. Lao Zhang looked at Bo Saixi's beautiful face and said with pity, "Hey, you are talking about the old almanac from half a year ago!"

"Our Holy Son, His Highness, has said that Wuhun Palace is a soul master organization that stands on the side of the broad masses of the people. How can there be any reason to ask for money from poor people?"

"Our Wuhun Palace is different from those nobles who are greedy, extravagant and lustful. His Majesty the Holy Son has issued the 'Employee Code' a long time ago!"

"Looking at the way you act is not like ordinary people, you must be a soul master, right? By the way, have you registered?"

"If you register as a low-level soul master and pass the moral test, you can receive a large amount of soul master subsidies every month!"

"If a high-level soul master intends to join the Spirit Hall, His Majesty the Holy Son will not be stingy about soul bones, self-created soul skills, etc.!"

Bo Saixi narrowed her beautiful eyes. All the soul masters she saw along the way praised the 'Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace'. She became even more curious about 'Zhao An'.

"Let's put the registration aside for now. You, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, are so capable, why did you create such a ridiculous farce after the death of the great worshipper?"

Soul Master Lao Zhang picked up the free drink and took a few sips. He sighed with satisfaction. The free wine was so delicious.

"His Majesty the Holy Son said that the great worshiper has lived for hundreds of years. This is a sign of mourning! It is outrageous to have a sad face!"

"The deceased is gone and the living still need to move on. Why use the death of the deceased to disturb the emotions of the living?"

"His Majesty the Holy Son saw that the lives of the majority of residents were joyless, and for the sake of the people, he decided to hold a funeral and happily bid farewell to the last journey of the big enshrinement!"

The corner of Bo Saixi's mouth twitched slightly. She couldn't agree with the 'deviant' thinking mode of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Not to mention she, an outsider who has no say, it is estimated that if Qian Daoliu learns this news, he may be angry to death and then alive, over and over again several times.

"Then you, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, are quite 'unique'."

Soul Master Lao Zhang waved his hand, she was just a bad woman who didn't register to let him make money legally, wanted to make him commit corruption, and disturbed his lazy time. No matter how beautiful she was, what's the use?

He had given up the idea of ​​talking to Bo Saixi. He lazily pointed at the city gate and said casually.

"Hurry into the city! Don't waste time here. After entering the city, you can take all the food and drinks as you like. All the expenses for these three days will be paid for by the Holy Son."

"No! A slip of the tongue! His Majesty the Holy Son said, 'Mr. Zhao will pay the bill.' Hey, if I remember correctly, His Majesty the Holy Son's surname is 'Zhao', right?"

"The four squares in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Wuhun City are currently conducting auditions for the 'Grand Enshrinement Top Seven Singers Competition'. The much-anticipated finals will be held in the central square the day after tomorrow. If you are interested, it would be a good idea to give it a try."

The very polite Miss Bo Saixi thanked the soul master Lao Zhang for his kindness, put the gold soul coin into the soul guide, and walked calmly into Wuhun City.

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Wuhun Palace·Eastern Plaza·"The First Seven Singers Competition" Audition Site.

There are flowing tables with various dishes in a circle. It is said that it will last for three days and three nights before it ends.

Miss Bo Saixi who came here was like a local girl coming into the city. Everywhere she felt was novel.

Ignoring the unpleasant singing coming from the square, Bo Saixi saw a red-haired young genius eating haese with great joy.

'Interesting, at the age of more than seven years, his cultivation level has exceeded that of a great soul master. It is really rare. '

Bo Saixi became interested and looked at the red-haired boy in amazement. With a little bit of demigod-level mental power, he could see through the boy's true identity.

Little Red Hair, who was eating happily, frowned. He finally got rid of the damn Golden Bear Douluo's beating, but he met a strange woman again.

"Look what I'm doing? Picking up food!"

"Oh, you've just arrived. Someone, give this lady some dishes!"

The waiter quickly pulled out a chair, asked Bo Saixi to sit in it, and gave her a set of dishes and chopsticks.

Bo Saixi smiled at the waiter and sat down gracefully. She was now very interested in the 'Holy Son of Wuhun Palace' and wanted to hear more people's opinions.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"A person with extraordinary talents like you is not an unknown person in Wuhun Hall, right?"

The little red-haired boy's eyes lit up, and he looked at Bo Saixi again with a much friendlier look.

Apart from anything else, this woman is quite discerning and can actually tell that he is 'excellent'!
"Ahem! I am the invincible expert in the first grade and second class of Zongheng Wuhun Palace, Junior Soul Master Academy, and I have reached the peak perfection of level 22 at the age of seven, and I am the proud man of heaven who has half a foot on level 23. The man who grew up wearing the same pants as Zhao An, the legendary genius boy Yan!"

This self-introduction that was full of flaws made Bo Saixi choke on the water she just drank in her mouth, and she felt very uncomfortable holding back her laughter.

However, she keenly caught the name 'Zhao An'. According to the information she found, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was called this name.

Being talked about by a genius all day long, that 'Zhao An' basically rules out the possibility of having the same name.

"Genius boy Yan, according to what you said, do you know the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace very well?"

The little red-haired boy didn't even eat, he jumped up on the stool and said in high spirits.

"Understood! Of course I understand! More than just understanding!"

"I'm not bragging, no one in this huge Wuhun Palace understands Zhao An better than me!"

"Even if that guy Zhao An turns into ashes, I can still accurately pick out the pile that belongs to him!"

"That guy moves his butt and I know what he wants to fart!"

Good guy!Are you the king who understands Wuhun Palace?
The high priest of Poseidon Island thought that she could handle a little brat, so he pretended to be curious and said.

"How amazing! He is indeed a young and promising genius!"

"So, Yan, what kind of person do you think the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace is?"

The originally cheerful little red-haired boy suddenly changed his expression, and his immature face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Zhao An?! That's a shameless, shameless, greedy bastard who wants someone to beat me up, and wants to steal my Nana!"

Bo Saixi: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)