The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Yu Xiaogang watched the reincarnation of the Azure Bull Python.

Just now, he secretly made Xiao Wu and the Titan Giant Ape reincarnate together with the Azure Bull Python. The fate of the three people would be entangled again. He said he would not help, but they were his disciples after all.

If he waits a hundred years for Tian Qing Niu Python to achieve Hunyuan and then look back, it is not something he can do with his current cultivation level.

By then, everything about Xiao Wu and the Titan Giant Ape would have turned into pure white light spots. If they wanted to go back to the beginning, they would probably need to reverse the mighty power of the entire Douluo Continent.

That is something that even 'ethnic consciousness' cannot achieve.

Thinking of his long journey, Yu Xiaogang decided to lower the difficulty for the Azure Bull Python. As long as he becomes a titled Douluo and awakens his memory, he will find at that moment that the relatives who have been following him all these years are Xiao Wu and the Titan Giant Ape. .

At that time, the Azure Bull Python will definitely help the two of them awaken, and then guide them to become gods together.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face. Sometimes life doesn't need so many regrets.

To reincarnate the three true spirits, Yu Xiaogang does have to pay some price.

One is to help him perfect the method of independently condensing soul rings and combine it with martial arts to create a new way of a soul master. This is a path he must take even if the consciousness of the pure white light ball is not mentioned.

The second is the power of faith, which is equivalent to the power of faith that one-third of the gods can ascend to godhood. Based on this, with good luck, one can create a destiny.

After dealing with the Azure Bull Python incident, a cause and effect was once again settled.

Then the vast golden giant slowly shrank, turning into the size of an ordinary person and floating quietly next to the pure white light ball.

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes slightly and continued to observe the fate without the 'Wuji Tianzun'.

a long time.

"Where is Death Tribulation?"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes and sighed softly: "Unfortunately, it's too blurry to see clearly."

From today on, each year that goes by becomes blurrier and blurrier, with only partial fragments appearing. The gods can survive off the planet, and their scope of activities is wider. Their future cannot be fully calculated by the 'group consciousness'.

What's more, there are so many destiny and variables on Douluo Continent now, plus his existence, even adding the consciousness of the divine world cannot calculate the accurate future.

Yu Xiaogang is not too worried. The future is always changing, and destiny is not fixed in the first place.

He also has the power to turn everything around.

The group consciousness knows that only in the unknown future can we get the opportunity to transcend. This is the opportunity that it has been waiting for.

Ten days later.

In the tranquility of the mountains.

Yu Xiaogang's upper body was bare, sitting cross-legged and suspended in the air. His left arm and lower body were covered with silver armor. The silver light on his forehead flickered, and the breeze blew through his hair from time to time.

Finally, after countless breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, and a pure light reflected in his pure white eyes.

"Teacher." At this moment, a familiar cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw a girl in a black dress standing behind him. The girl had picturesque eyebrows and long hair hanging casually on her shoulders. There was a hint of elegance and gentleness between her eyebrows and her figure was slender. , tall and well-proportioned.

It was his disciple Zhu Zhuqing.

"Zhuqing, why are you here?" Yu Xiaogang stood up and landed on the ground, smiling slightly.

He was not surprised when he saw the person coming. He was able to stand behind him silently. He had practiced with his eyes closed for so long without any reaction in his mind. Either the mental magnetic fields trusted each other.

Either the person coming is far stronger than him, which is impossible even for gods.

When he left, he said hello to Zhu Zhuqing, Flanders, and Ning Fengzhi. He just went to the Star Luo Empire to deal with the cause and effect, and it didn't take much time.

"Xingluo Empire." Zhu Zhuqing replied softly.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang nodded without saying much.

The two stood facing each other in silence for a while.

There was a breeze blowing on the mountain peak, causing Zhu Zhuqing's long skirt to dance lightly.

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze suddenly glanced vaguely at the shirtless young man. The sunlight shone on his tight muscles, outlining his strength and vitality, and a rare blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

The gaze was fleeting. For just a second, the girl lowered her head slightly and returned her gaze, returning to normal.

Sensing the disciple's distracted gaze, Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, then casually took out a spare piece of clothing from the soul guide and put it on, with an apologetic smile on his lips:

"Zhuqing, I'm so sorry, the clothes you gave me are still ruined."

At that time, he only had time to take Xiao Liuli away, and he was so focused on recording his feelings about forcibly entering the Hunyuan state for the third time that he even forgot to take back his silver-white armor during practice.

Before Shrek Academy, when he was in the wild for many years, the uniforms he kept in his soul guide were all the same black robes. If one was broken in the battle, it would be destroyed. It was no big deal.

Among them, only a white robe and cyan clothes were given as apprenticeship gifts by Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. To be honest, he quite liked wearing them. Under normal circumstances, he would leave some spare energy to protect the clothes to prevent them from being damaged.

It's just that Qian Daoliu's strength is really surprising. He can actually destroy his clothes without his care. The white robe was reduced to ashes in just an instant under the sun flame of the Angel Holy Sword.

It's a pity indeed.

It seems that it is indeed necessary for Titled Douluo to wear armor made of soul iron for many years, as well as divine costumes.

A thought flashed through Yu Xiaogang's mind.

However, if other people knew what was going on in Yu Xiaogang's mind, they would probably be unbelievable.

You suppressed the entire Wuhun Palace, but now you only regret a piece of clothing?

Zhu Zhuqing looked intently at Yu Xiaogang, who was wearing a black robe: "It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of clothing. If the teacher likes to wear it, Zhuqing will give you a few more."

Compared to the soul bones, secret medicine, and golden elixir of good fortune given by the teacher, what does this piece of clothing count? She owes the teacher too much and can't afford to pay it back.

"Alright."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, did not refuse the disciple's kindness, and said with a smile: "When Xingluo is done, we will go back to the primary school to practice in seclusion. Then we will have to choose some handsome clothes for the teacher. You and Rongrong His vision is very good.”

As a warrior, he always wears whatever is convenient for him. It just feels good to take care of himself occasionally.

"Seclusion?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing sounded slightly surprised and said, "Teacher, are we really not going to care about the affairs of the Tiandou Empire and the Spirit Hall?"

You must know that the relationship between Xue Qinghe and the teacher is not ordinary. On that day, the teacher was in that state of heaven and earth, with no desires and no self, and even helped Xue Qinghe to deal with a titled Douluo. After he ascended the throne, the two of them stayed up all night Discuss in detail.

When I saw the teacher again the next day, another wish seemed to be fulfilled from the teacher’s words.

She, the primary school, and Xue Qinghe were the subconscious wishes of the teacher who was in a very bad state at that time.

Although the teacher never said that Xue Qinghe was his disciple, it was obvious that Xue Qinghe was also the martial arts heir to her as the teacher and had the same status in the teacher's heart.

Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that she was a martial artist and the teacher's future. Only when he watched her sublimate her martial soul, understand the Dharma, embark on the path of Hunyuan, and have the strength to protect herself in this cruel world, did the teacher truly feel relieved. .

The small college is the teacher’s way and the teacher’s desire to continue on.

As for Xue Qinghe? She didn't know it before, but after returning to the mainland, she followed Tiandou Royal Academy to Wuhun City. On the way, she passed through cities, towns, and small villages and saw and heard brand-new scenes. It was completely different from the style of Douluo Continent. New world.

Only then did she know why Xue Qinghe was valued by the teacher.

Xue Qinghe wants to be the first in the world - the Holy King.

Xue Qinghe was probably the ideal spokesperson for the teacher who once wanted to change the world. This was something that even the teacher wanted to do but failed to do.

In this case, even if Pope Bibi Dong is the teacher's lover, he can't just give it up.

At least, the teacher is not so willful in her eyes.

"That's their business." Yu Xiaogang nodded.

He really didn't intend to pay attention to the problem of the century, the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong. How could he get in the middle?

Without his protection, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu's protection, as for who will unify the continent in the end, this is the choice of the Douluo Continent, and it has little to do with him, a passerby.

As for letting him become the Holy King himself? It's just child's play. A person's energy can only be focused on one or two things at most. Martial arts takes up 90% of his energy. Under such circumstances, if you ask him if he has the confidence to govern the Douluo Continent, he is still very self-aware.

As he and Bibi Dong said, leave the right things to the right people.

After all, might is never truth.

"You really don't care?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked again: "Teacher, don't you really hope that the ideal world mentioned by Xue Qinghe will come? That was what you proposed."

The ideas and atmosphere spread in primary schools today are a reflection of the ideal world in the minds of teachers.

"Is this important? Teachers don't have such great hearts."

Yu Xiaogang turned around, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the sun in the sky, "Zhuqing, people's energy is limited in this life. It is enough to do one thing well, and you can only do one thing well."

"That's who we are."

He is not omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipotent. It is normal to have regrets. How can everything be perfect? ​​The most he can do now is to take care of a few people around him.

Besides, he didn't owe all the living beings in Douluo Continent, so how could he abandon his path?

This little help is the limit, and he is not a nanny. He has already told Qian Renxue that their destiny is in their own hands, and he respects everyone's choice.

Everything is there, everything is there, you just need to build a house by yourself.

"Zhuqing understands." Zhu Zhuqing had some realization after hearing these words.

Yu Xiaogang did not continue the topic. As for the fifteen-year-old Zhu Zhuqing, he could understand as much as he could. He turned around and said, "By the way, Zhu Qing, I will also accept a few registered disciples by then."

"How many?"

"About nine." Yu Xiaogang counted silently in his mind.

"Nine people? Who are they?" Zhu Zhuqing was very surprised and asked casually out of curiosity.

The teacher already has enough disciples.

Lingling was recommended by her and Ning Rongrong. They had been practicing Wuji Zhuang, the healing soul skill of Lingling, for more than a year. With the help of nine of the same auxiliary healing soul skills of Lingling, it was indeed very suitable for martial arts training.

As for Yu Tianheng, he belongs to the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect and is a member of the teacher's family, but he is only a registered disciple.

Yanzi is the only granddaughter of Senior Dugu, not to mention Ning Rongrong. Apart from her, she is a normal disciple accepted by the teacher, and the others are all related disciples.

She understands the teacher's 'lazy' character, and one person is enough for him to endure. He basically treats his disciples as a free rein, so how can he have the leisure to accept more disciples, and there are still nine disciples at once?

The sun comes out in the west?

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and replied: "I don't know who they are, some are two or three years old, and some are not yet born."

The first eight soul rings have fulfilled his Hunyuan way with his body, and will be integrated into his body as the foundation of the last soul ring. This cause and effect is greater than that between him and the Star Luo Empire. The original grudges will disappear, and the soul master will It is natural to hunt soul beasts, and he can ignore it completely.

He just learned everything from the 'group consciousness', plus his respect for intelligent creatures, and he had previously planned to see if he could resurrect the Azure Bull Python, so he could do it all at once.

You don’t know who it is? How can someone who has not yet been born be your disciple?

When Zhu Zhuqing heard the teacher's unreliable words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and he was speechless.

"I can't help it, we have a master-disciple relationship."

Yu Xiaogang spread his hands helplessly, and then he saw the petite figure leaping behind Zhu Zhuqing. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hey, one of them is here."

Star Luo Empire.

Near Xingluo City, you can see troops gathering from a distance.

The crowded army was boundless, with flags hoisted and in good order.

Tens of thousands of people marched forward on the vast plains, like a torrent of steel.

The heavy cavalry, both men and horses covered in thick armor, was in front of the army, on both sides were heavy infantry legions composed entirely of strong soldiers, and in the center was the largest infantry army.

At least six light cavalry regiments galloped back and forth on the outside of the army, responsible for reconnaissance, scouting, and guarding the center.

They set off towards Xingluo City in a mighty manner.

Excluding the number of logistics supply troops and reserve troops, the number of this elite army gathered near Xingluo City is at least one million!

It is absolutely a nationwide effort.

The Star Luo Empire governs the country with an iron-blooded policy and is absolutely militaristic. All policies are focused on supporting the army and the royal family's elite soul masters. It can even be said that all the people are soldiers. It is a pity that only the most elite can be accommodated outside the Star Luo City. of millions of troops.

This million-strong army is also one of the foundations for the Star Luo Empire to stand on the mainland.

Although soul masters are powerful, soul masters who have not reached the realm of soul saints still have considerable limitations in physical strength and soul power. In the face of such a large army, once the number reaches a certain proportion, then soul masters may not Just dare to withstand this torrent of steel.

Moreover, the weapons equipped by this million-strong army are all made of special 'soul iron'. The arrows have a special defense-breaking effect on the soul master's soul power. In addition, the middle and high-ranking officers in the army are all soul masters above the soul emperor level. In charge, there are dozens of Contra-level Netherworld White Tiger members leading a team of soul masters to sit in the center.

Even dealing with ordinary Titled Douluo is easy. All it takes is those few Netherworld White Tigers to contain them at the critical moment and fall into this steel torrent. Titled Douluo's soul power is not unlimited.

Such an army has several records of cooperating with top experts and surrounding and killing titled Douluo at the cost of their own lives.

The reason why the Titled Douluo could give Emperor Tiandou, who was not a powerful soul master, a bit of a thumbs-down was that the millions of troops possessed by the two empires could push them to death.

What's more, Emperor Xingluo himself is a ninety-sixth level super Douluo, one of the strongest in the world, and he keeps his word.

In the past, what was said to be imperial power in the Tiandou Empire was actually a community of interests jointly launched by major nobles, sects, kingdoms, and principalities. At least half of the military power was exposed to other countries.

Such a country is like a piece of loose sand. The number of soul masters is only seemingly large, but the quality is far inferior to that of the Star Luo Empire, which implements elite strategies.

How can it compare to this country of tigers and wolves where all the people are soldiers?

On paper, the strength on paper is just that there are more Titled Douluo, but if the Shangsan Sect sees that the situation has deteriorated, will they really risk their lives to fight against the powerful Star Luo? The answer is of course no!

They will only unite together at critical moments. With this strength and the presence of several major titled Douluo from the entire Shangsan Sect, they can resist the repeated invasions of the Star Luo Empire.

Among them, there may not be reasons to be wary of the new Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace.

At this time, a flag was sounded, and the army slowly stopped. The scene was suddenly silent, and there were pairs of firm and cold eyes under the armor.

Only a general from the front galloped towards the central flag. He suddenly knelt down on one knee and shouted:

"Your Majesty, your millions of troops have been assembled." (End of this chapter)