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

But fortunately, I have fulfilled my duty and did not violate the precepts, otherwise I am afraid that I will be taken away by Lord Shura and put in confinement.

"so serious?"

Mo Cheng also muttered.

"Of course it's serious. You don't know how strict the order in the God Realm is. That's why us gods think about throwing the god position to the successors every day and going to enjoy ourselves. So, boy, hurry up and practice, and wait for you to go to the gods. World, I will retire completely, and travel to Wanjie.”

Chapter 311 Survived, Ghost Douluo's Right Leg Bone

"So, kid, hurry up and practice. When you go to the God Realm, I will retire completely and travel to the Ten Thousand Realms."

The Sword God stretched comfortably, then turned to look at Mo Cheng who was lying on the ground unable to move.

"Tsk tsk, the sword move you used just now is not something you can use at your current level. If you use it forcefully, the meridians in your body may become disordered in an instant."

The Sword God squatted down, checked Mo Cheng's physical condition, and then carefully sensed the remaining sword intent in this area, and knew that Mo Cheng made a forceful move that caused him to be paralyzed on the ground now.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng smiled wryly, he was indeed right.

"You kid has to remember me well."

Sword God took out his own wine gourd, opened the mouth of the jug: "Open your mouth!"

Mo Cheng did as he was told, opened his mouth, and then wine flowed into his mouth.

Swallowing his stomach lightly, a warm current flowed through Mo Cheng's whole body. In just a few seconds, Mo Cheng's body became warm.

Mo Cheng felt that the condition in his body was recovering rapidly.

Seeing this, the Sword God put away the wine gourd, and picked up the Liangyi Sword and Panlong Sword scattered on the ground.

"This sword is a good sword. It has reached the peak of forging in the lower realm. As for this sword, it is a little inferior, but it is also rare in the lower realm. Your luck is not bad."

The Sword God is a lover of wine and even more of a sword. Mo Cheng was still recovering, so he looked up and down Mo Cheng's two sabers.

The Liangyi Sword came from the system and had already reached the peak of the Lower Realm, while the Panlong Sword was just a saber that Emperor Xingluo carried with him. Although it was not a treasure, it was considered a rare treasure.

"Senior's award!"

Mo Cheng thanked him.

The sword god nodded slightly, and Muran recalled his past: "I think I searched all over my world in order to forge a world-shattering sword. Now that I think about it, it's really not easy."

The sword god took out his divine sword, and the Panlong sword suddenly seemed dim.

Only the Liangyi Sword is still competing with the Excalibur.

The sword god was slightly surprised, and lightly stroked the Liangyi sword: "So, you are proficient in the way of Yin-Yang swordsmanship, and this sword is born to fit your way. Over time, this sword has developed spirituality. If you enter the God Realm in the future, you can Let the God of Blacksmithing see, maybe you can create a sword spirit, and when you use this sword again, your strength will definitely be self-evident."

Mo Cheng was a little surprised, so it turned out that the Liangyi Sword had a bond with him.

"You kid is really lucky."

Sword God said again.

Afterwards, the two chatted a little more, and Mo Cheng's understanding of kendo deepened, and at this time, Mo Cheng's body gradually returned to normal.

"Can move."

Mo Cheng propped himself up with his hands: "Thank you, Senior Sword God, for your guidance, the boy has benefited a lot."

The Sword God handed the Liangyi Sword back to Mo Cheng, and then said: "You still have a long way to go, let me give you some pointers to save you from taking some detours, otherwise you won't be able to beat others after you enter the God Realm, but you can just go to the God Realm." Lost the face of our sword god."

"Although the gods belong to the second-level gods, our line of sword gods has always dared to challenge the first-level gods, understand?"

Sword God said with a smile.

Mo Cheng smiled sheepishly, expressing his understanding, and expressing that he would definitely not embarrass the Sword God lineage.

When you reach the Golden Core, or Nascent Soul, let alone a mere first-level god, find a chance to beat up the god king.

The sword god lineage will definitely flourish in my hands.

"Okay, today I happened to pass by and found you surrounded and killed to see the situation. Now that you are fine, I have to continue traveling around."

Sword God smiled lightly.

"So, goodbye, senior."

Mo Cheng waved goodbye to Sword God.

The sword god didn't have ink marks, took out the wine gourd, and walked staggeringly like a drunk before, humming a song that Mo Cheng couldn't understand.

Presumably it was the ballad of the God Realm or the ballad of this world before the sword god became a god.

After the Sword God left, Mo Cheng stared in the direction of Wuhun City, and now he would never go back, for fear that the other party would suddenly turn back.

Although Wuhun City has countless eyes of two forces staring at it, it is the territory of Wuhun Palace after all. If you go back at this time, the ghost knows if you will be charged with the rascal character of Wuhun Palace, and then surround you kill you.

"Drinking the divine wine from Senior Sword God, the spiritual power in my body seems to be stronger, why not find a place to practice now, and strive to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment before the end of the competition. There is nothing I can do about it.”

Mo Chengru thought of it.

As soon as he said it, Mo Cheng planned to find a place to concentrate on his cultivation. At this time, he caught a glimpse of Ghost Douluo's right leg over there.

"Ghost Douluo's right leg seems to be a spirit bone."

Mo Cheng walked over, carefully picked up the damaged right leg, bloody and bloody.

Get closer, it seems that there are still ghosts crying.

Simply, Mo Cheng slapped the right leg with his spiritual power, and the flesh and blood exploded, leaving only a gray spirit bone in place.

"The soul bone of Wannian's right leg is of the speed type. Presumably this is also the reason why Ghost Douluo's speed is so fast just now when he is fully bodyed."

Mo Cheng now thinks about the horror of the Rakshasa ghost haunting him just now, and he can't help but feel a jolt in his heart.

"This soul bone is quite suitable for Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, why don't we leave it to Xiao Wu, as a master, we need to be exposed to both rain and dew, right?"

Mo Cheng said with a smile, in fact, he still looks forward to it even more in his heart. He should be satisfied with the performance of the system by presenting the soul bone to his disciple.

After putting away the soul bone, Mo Cheng disappeared in the same place, looking for a place to practice.

At this time, in the Wuhun Hall, there was complete silence, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

Bibi Dong looked at the audience, the one lying down and the four kneeling, showing no good expressions: "I need an explanation, why the five of you not only failed to kill Mo Cheng, but the ghost was injured like this."

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at Ghost Douluo, and immediately said: "Master Pope, why don't you first see what's going on with ghosts now."

Bibi Dong glanced coldly at Ju Douluo, Ju Douluo immediately shut up, and then signaled to the other Shenglong who was standing beside him: "Shenglong, take the ghost down for treatment first."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

Shenglong saluted, and then left the hall with ghosts, he was very surprised, what happened, the five titled Douluo hadn't killed yet, and they lost so much troops;

"Now tell me what happened in detail."

Bibi Dong wanted to be ruthless, but the four people kneeling in front of her were all her capable subordinates, they were ruthless and couldn't be ruthless, so she asked in a softer voice.

In fact, if they were other soul emperors and soul saints, just some Contras, Bibi Dong would have ordered them to be dragged out and beheaded long ago.

"The situation is like this..."

"........."

Chapter 312 Bibi Dong's Resentment

After listening to the four titled Douluo who were present, they told the story of the incident.

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed even more tightly, if it was true what these people said.

The three of them worked together, tried their best, but couldn't shake each other, even the other didn't even move. In her opinion, even she couldn't do it.

Then there is only one possibility, that person is not a person, not a person from Douluo Continent.

"Is that person..."

Bibi Dong thought of a possibility, but she had some scruples about avoiding it, so she didn't say the name of the other party's god.

But then she became more and more surprised that Mo Cheng had a close relationship with that person, and his brows never eased.

But it's true, as far as Mo Cheng's talent is concerned, even he himself is not as good as it, and the talent of swordsmanship, even Chen Xin who claims to be the swordsmanship, is probably far behind.

It was normal to have a relationship with that person, and even Bibidong felt that Mo Cheng was already undergoing the God's Examination like himself at this time.

That's why it was possible for Mo Cheng to grow like this in just a few years with the help of that person.

Bibi Dong gently rubbed her temples with her slender hands, which were as white as snow, Mo Cheng was a trouble after all.

It would have been nice if he had agreed to join the Wuhun Temple back then, but now that there is no turning back, he can only go to the end.

Bibidong looked at the four people below: "You go back and take a short rest. After that, you take turns to keep an eye on the hotel where the Tai Chi team is located. Once you find Mo Cheng's trace, come back and report immediately, and then continue..."

"Siege!!"

Nihuang and the others gasped at each other, this is really immortal.

Even Tang Hao back then didn't have such treatment.

But in fact, in Bibi Dong's eyes, Mo Cheng's threat is already higher than Tang Hao's.

No matter how strong Tang Hao is, he is still a mortal after all, and his talent and strength are not as good as his own.

As for Mo Cheng, his talent is not only stronger than his own, although his strength is not as good as his, but he is growing too fast and must be curbed.

The only consolation she has now is the position of god she inherited, which is stronger than what Mo Cheng inherited.

Just in case, this Mo Cheng must die, so as not to hinder his plan.

"Yes, respect the order of His Excellency the Pope!!"

The four of Nihuang Guibao Demon Xiongyueguan looked at each other, replied in a deep voice, and then left the hall, leaving only Bibi Dong sitting alone in the hall.

"I wonder why you did what you did today?"

At this time, an old man in a white robe walked out from behind the main hall.

"Great priest, why did you come out?"

Bibi Dong looked at the prestige, and was stunned for a moment, Qian Daoliu said long ago that he lived in the hall of worship, and he didn't need to ask about the Wuhun Hall, unless the Wuhun Hall was at a time of life and death.

When Bibi Dong saw the old man, she was a little scared in her heart.

As for the existence that can scare even Bibi Dong, there is only one person in the entire Spirit Hall, and that is the Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu who stands in the ranks of the strongest in Douluo Dalu and has the nickname of Sky Invincible.

The other party is also the father of the last pope, and also the last pope. In terms of seniority, Bibi Dong should call the other party master, but while Bibi Dong is afraid, she also has some disgust in her heart.

"Shouldn't you know?"

The news Bibi Dong got was that Mu Shen had told Qian Daoliu about Weng Xuan's acceptance of his disciples, and Qian Daoliu probably knew about Mo Cheng.

"I know, but Mu Chen told me that that young man named Mo Cheng originally didn't want to be an enemy of our Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu actually understood many of them, but now he came out to question Bibi Dong for other reasons.

"Then you are wrong about the great enshrinement. Mo Cheng killed several deacons of the soul emperor and soul saints in our Wuhun Hall, and even a cardinal in a branch of the empire died in his hands. I didn't want to Killing him, even allowing him huge profits and conditions, he refuses one by one, how can I not kill him?"

Bibi Dong was talking.

"But the news I got is different from yours."

Qian Daoliu shook his head.

Bibi Dong was taken aback for a moment, could it be that there was another version of the news she had received over the years.

"Bibi Dong's Spirit Hall has become a mess in your hands all these years."

Qian Daoliu sighed softly, thinking that when he was in charge of the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Palace was prosperous and prosperous, and that was the holy place in the hearts of mainland soul masters.

Now Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire have sub halls, and they select talents for the main hall, which is all he contributed to.

I have lived in the Hall of Enshrinement for a long time, and I have been a little closed to the outside world. If Mu Chen hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known that the Hall of Spirits had already become riddled with holes in Bibi Dong's hands.

Originally, he didn't really want Bibi Dong to sit on the Pope's seat. If it wasn't for his son's strong recommendation, and thinking of the stupid things his son did, he felt that he owed her a little, otherwise he wouldn't hand over the Pope's position to her. To Bibi Dong.

In the beginning, Bibi Dong did pretty well, and attracted a large number of strong people to join, and now most of the nine elders in the hall were recruited or trained by Bibi Dong.

So at that time, he went into the hall of worship to live in seclusion without worrying about the affairs of the hall.

But what he didn't expect was the changes in Wuhundian today.

Bibi Dong didn't reply, but she also knew what Qian Daoliu meant. It seems that many of what the cardinal said to him at that time were exaggerated by him, after the outline was launched.