Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Chapter 246 Zhuqing suddenly realized the way of swordsmanship, and returned to the position of sword god ten thousand times! !

At the age of four, the girl was asked a lot. In order to get the attention of her father, the girl also earnestly completed every task arranged by her father.

Even if there are many things that she doesn't like or don't want to do.

Also from this time on, the girl's life has no freedom, and it is all under the arrangement of her father, far less free than her sister who has shown her talent and is known as the genius of the Zhu family.

Every time she sees her sister who clings to her father all day long, the girl feels a burst of envy in her heart.

At the age of six, the girl's awakened martial soul had an innate soul power of eighth level.

Compared with her sister, there seems to be not much difference. The girl is very happy, but at this time her sister has also become a second-ring great soul master, a genius known as the youngest great soul master of the Zhu family. The girl still doesn't seem to get it. What a big deal.

At most, I got some verbal praise from my father, but that didn't mean much.

In the following years, the girl worked very hard, really hard, hard, but she couldn't catch up with her sister whose family resources were tilted.

The girl is very lost and feels that she is not valued, but what can she do.

The girl is not reconciled to her fate. Her father said that he will marry a prince when he grows up, which sounds pretty good.

The girl has heard stories that people who marry into the royal family are like canaries in captivity.

So she didn't want to marry that so-called prince.

But fate seems to have arranged, she can't escape or avoid it.

The girl became an adult, and under the arrangement of her family and father, she married the prince, who treated her very well. The girl may have thought of marrying her husband and raising her children, but every time she thinks of it, it is the scenery of the mainland outside.

After all, she still longs for it, but what can she do? Once she enters the royal family, it is as deep as the sea, and she cannot escape.

This is the ordinary life of a girl.

Outside the illusion, Zhu Zhuqing was sweating coldly and clenched his hands tightly. Is this what she wanted, no?

But the girls in the environment seem to have no ability to resist.

"No, maybe not in the past, but that was before I met the teacher, and now I meet the teacher, the teacher gave me a chance to resist fate!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually cleared up.

The girl in the illusion is getting old, but cracks are beginning to appear in the illusion.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure appeared beside the elderly girl.

"who are you?"

The girl murmured, her eyes blurred.

"I am you!"

Zhu Zhu calmed down.

"You seem to live a very free and easy life."

The girl asked stupidly.

"No, we all live freely."

Zhu Zhuqing Road.

"is it?"

"Yes, teachers changed our lives!"

Zhu Zhuqing said firmly, Mo Cheng's phantom appeared in the fantasy world.

When the girl saw Mo Cheng, she murmured more than why: "Teacher..."

Zhu Zhuqing pulled the girl and walked towards Mo Cheng, after which the illusion was shattered.

Beyond the illusion, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes regained clarity, and the Nether Spirit Sword in his hand was entwined with sword intent.

"Teacher, I seem to know the way I should go."

Zhu Zhuqing murmured, sword intent rose all over his body, the Nether Spirit Sword in his hand glowed brightly, and pointed at Canghui's team.

This sudden change shocked the audience.

"It's the ghost civet, the ghost civet has escaped from that illusion!!"

"The ghost civet is really powerful!"

"Ghost civet!!"

"Don't get too excited. Only the Nether Civet has woken up. The rest of the Tai Chi team has not yet woken up. At present, the Tai Chi team is still at a disadvantage, and the winning rate is slim."

"I believe in ghost civets!"

In the lounge, Flender was stunned, and then laughed ecstatically: "Zhuqing is doing well."

Mo Cheng stared at Zhu Zhuqing: "Have you found your way? Congratulations, Zhuqing."

【Ding!Under the teaching of the host, Zhu Zhuqing, the disciple of the host, suddenly realized the way of swordsmanship, triggering a ten thousand times return, returning the position of the host sword god! 】

Mo Cheng was surprised, what is going on with this system, is it broken, this is the position of a god.

Mo Cheng thought he heard it wrong, but the divine power was pouring into his body crazily, soaking his whole body.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you?"

Flender seemed to feel an aura of submission coming from Mo Cheng.

"Some things, need to leave, come back later!"

Mo Cheng let out a sound, then disappeared right here, and left at full speed.

The speed is comparable to teleportation.

But someone on the high platform still noticed it.

This person is neither Ning Fengzhi nor Qianqi.

It was Xue Qinghe, also known as Qian Renxue, who had the spirit of a twelve-winged angel, and she felt a palpitation just now.

What Martial Soul gave her back was: A god descends!

This terrified Qian Renxue, you must know that it was a god, and her martial soul was bestowed by a god.

But only for a moment, the breath of God disappeared.

Mo Cheng, who teleported at full speed, came from Tiandou City to the edge of Star Dou Forest in a few minutes, fortunately not far away.

Mo Cheng looked around with his eyes of delusion, and he was sure that there were not many people around, so he dared to calm down and observe his physical condition.

Divine power surged wildly in the body.

The original soul power in his body because of those two soul rings also turned into divine power in an instant.

And in Mo Cheng's lungs, the original purple 5000-year sword tiger soul ring was instantly shattered, and what reunited was a golden soul ring with supreme power.

"This is the Sword God God Ring!"

Mo Cheng was startled, and the power that erupted from his whole body shocked thousands of miles around.

In the depths of the Xingluo Great Forest, there were low growls, as if they were praying like Mo Cheng!

Welcome to the gods! !

Mo Cheng raised his head sharply, and a golden sword pattern appeared between his brows, which was the seal of God.

Raising his hand, Mo Cheng felt the changes in his body, and murmured: "The cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation establishment has not changed, but I feel that my strength is enough to crush any Title Douluo to death!"

But Mo Cheng was a little surprised, that is, the divine power seemed to be repelling the spiritual power in his body.

The spiritual power suddenly lost to the divine power in the body.

This is to make Mo Cheng's cultivation completely disappear, so there is a choice, whether to want this god position, or continue to follow the path of cultivating immortals.

Mo Cheng didn't think much about it, he must be cultivating immortals. The upper limit of cultivating immortals represents countless times the divine power, and with the power of the sword god, Mo Cheng made a rough guess and broke through the golden core to almost be able to compete.

But now Mo Cheng didn't know how to let go of his divine power, so he had no choice but to run Tai Chi crazily, trying to neutralize the two forces.

After a long time, it was finally neutralized, but Mo Cheng seemed to be useless...

"It's useless, it's useless, so I can't make a move, and if I make a move, it will break the balance in my body."

Mo Cheng said unluckily to himself, he never thought that the god position that others have been coveting all his life would be a hot potato for him.

"However, if anyone pushes me, I can remove all the spirit cards of his [-] generations of ancestors. Right now, I'm going all out, and no one can stop me."

Chapter 247 God's Position Changes Owner, Sword God's Lower Realm

The God of Sword came to the world, and as the person closest to the God of Sword in the entire continent, he was naturally Sword Douluo known as the Dao of the Sword, and he could clearly sense it.

The Seven Killing Sword kept trembling, as if on a pilgrimage, Jian Douluo raised his head and stared at one place.

The heart of the sword is also constantly beating.

"Sword God..."

Chen Xin murmured, "The sword god came to the world, so if he wants to reach such a position, how long will it take, and he may not be able to wait.

Except for the heart of swordsmanship, Wuhun Palace, a hidden palace.

The radiance shone, the old man opened his eyes, and behind him were the twelve wings.

"Has Douluo Continent changed so fast now?"

The old man got up slightly.

At this time, another old man under the seat saw the movement of the first seat and asked aloud.

"Mu Chen, you may need to go to the Heaven Dou City of the Heaven Dou Empire."

The old man in the first seat said slowly.

"Respect the order of worship!"

Mu Chen saluted respectfully, and then walked out.

The transfer of the sword god is definitely a shocking event for Douluo Dalu, because people can't count how long Dalu hasn't been in a trance.

But there are only a few people who can know these things.

Sword Douluo, Wuhun Palace, and the vast sea.

If it comes to the most aggrieved among them, it may be the old sword god in the God Realm.

"Old Jian, why is your seal gone?"

The sky was full of divine light, the golden palace and blue city, and thousands of swords hung in the sky. A young man looked at the man in front of him and cried out in astonishment.

The man has sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and his gestures exude a mighty sword intent.

With a reminder from his friend, the man touched his brow, and immediately wanted to call out the divine ring, but found that although the divine power was still in his body, there was no divine seat left: "Damn, my divine seat is there!"

"The gods have changed positions. I'm afraid something terrible happened in the lower realm. Could it be that Lao Jian passed the test you left in the lower realm?"

The friend was surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing in his life for so many years.

"No one has opened the sword cave I left in the world. How could someone suddenly complete the assessment, and even if they completed the assessment, they are only my descendants..."

The man is the sword god, oh, no, it should be called the old sword god now, after all, the sword god is Mo Cheng now.

"Weird, weird!"

The friend murmured a few times, but laughed after a while: "Congratulations Brother Jian!"

The old sword god was taken aback for a moment: "Congratulations! I lost my god position, so congratulations!"

But the next moment, the old sword god suddenly felt that he had lost his composure, and quickly corrected his mentality.

The friend was scolded, but he was not angry, who called him the god of etiquette, and then said slowly: "Brother Jian has been troubled that there is no successor, and no one will inherit your position as the sword god. Brother Jian, don't you also think that one day Someone inherits your position as the sword god, and you play around the world with ease?"

The old sword god was dumb for a while, and then rubbed his temples: "Then I have to give him the position of sword god with my own hands, but what does it mean? Steal or steal, how can I bear it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, brother Jian, it's okay for you to be sulking here, it's better to find out who took your god position first, and then make plans."

The god of manners gives advice.

"That's right, wait for me to find out which kid who doesn't know what to do has robbed me of my god."

The old sword god immediately began to calculate, scanned the thousands of worlds, stopped his gaze the next moment, and suddenly opened his sword eyes wide: "Good boy, it turned out to be you!"

"found it?"