Chapter 180: , a lonely figure under a dark sky

Chapter 180, under the dark sky, a lonely figure

"The strength of the three of you is pretty good, but the elite soul master academy team of Wuhundian has too high requirements for the level of soul power. Except for Xiao Wu who has basically met the standard, Zhuqing and Xiangxiang still can't meet the basic requirements." Dong Qing shook his head and said .

There are a lot of young arrogances in the Wuhun Hall. Yan and Xieyue are now level 50 soul kings, and the ones who are almost there are all soul sects above level 45.

Not to mention himself and Hu Liena, a soul king of level 50 and a soul emperor of level 63, so it is impossible for the Wuhundian team to want Xiao Wu and others.

Thinking of this, Dong Qing felt that something was wrong. It seemed that he accidentally broke through level 50 last night, and now he is the soul king of level 50.

Oh, sometimes the soul power breakthrough is too fast, which is really a headache and annoyance.

"I don't care, the three of us have to participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition." Xiao Wu hugged Dong Qing's arm and kept acting coquettishly, half of her body was completely pressed on him.

Men, sometimes, they really can't stand a woman who acts like a baby.

Not for a while.

Dong Qing's attitude softened completely. He lowered his head and pecked Xiao Wu's face, and then said, "Okay, I'll think of a way. Let you all participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition."

And this time, the other side.

"Little San, Xiao San, why are you in a daze?" Yu Xiaogang pushed Tang San's shoulder, ever since Xiao Wu came in, he found that his apprentice was absent-minded.

After recovering, Tang San said quickly: "Teacher, I'm fine."

The moment Xiao Wu came in, Tang San felt an inexplicable fluctuation in his heart, as if the spring was warm and flowers were blooming, and everything in the world became beautiful.

But when Tang San saw Xiao Wu throwing himself into Dong Qing's arms, hugging his shoulders and acting like a spoiled child, he felt an inexplicable tingling in his heart again, an indescribable sadness.

"Xiao San, are you shocked by their talents? But they are nothing, the strongest Tianjiao in the Wuhun Temple are not the three of them."

Yu Xiaogang didn't think too much about it, he thought Tang San was shocked by the talents of Xiao Wu and the three of them, after all, two of his peers surpassed Tang San, and their soul power level reached the fortieth level of the soul sect.

Even Bai Chenxiang's soul power is now second only to Tang San, reaching the thirty-third level soul master.

Seeing that Tang San was still in a daze, Yu Xiaogang continued: "According to the information collected by the teacher not long ago, the most powerful arrogance today is undoubtedly the Holy Child of the Spirit Hall, Dong Qing, who has already reached level 50 at the age of fourteen. King Realm."

"The next is Hu Liena, the saint of the Wuhun Temple. Although she is a few years older than Dongqing, she is now the 63rd-level control system war soul emperor, and her future is limitless."

"Further on, there are Yan and Xie Yue, these two geniuses who have reached level 50 soul kings at a young age. It’s several years older, so it can only be placed in the third grade.”

Yu Xiaogang still had one thing he didn't say out loud, for fear of hurting Tang San's self-confidence.

That was two years ago, when Dongqing, the holy child of the Wuhun Temple, was only at the fortieth level of soul sect strength, he defeated Yan, who had already stepped into the fifty-level soul king.

Today's Dongqing's strength will only become more terrifying. Even if he is called the reincarnation of an innate god, he is well-deserved.

"I didn't expect that besides Xiaoqing, there are so many geniuses in Wuhundian." Tang San sighed, there was a hint of envy in his eyes, he looked at Dongqing enviously, and envied him for having a beautiful girl named Xiaowu.

Now he has not raised the idea of fighting Wuhundian, or he will not raise the idea of fighting Wuhundian.

Because a person's ambition is completely linked to strength, without that kind of strength, there will be undue ambition.

Nowadays even a slightly stronger genius is no match, how can He De dare to confront the flourishing Wuhundian?

Furthermore, his mother, Lanyinhuang Ayin, was by Dongqing's side, so he couldn't find any reason to insist on fighting against Wuhundian.

Although Tang San was selfish, he was by no means inferior to a beast, so he would not kill his father and mother.

Seeing Tang San's slightly envious eyes, Yu Xiaogang said in a very serious tone: "Little San, although you have twin martial souls, don't be complacent. You must know that there are people beyond people, and there is a truth beyond the sky."

He didn't know that Xiao Wu was all in Tang San's eyes, and he simply thought that he was envious of Dong Qing's talent.

Perhaps feeling Tang San's fiery gaze, Xiao Wu looked back, saw Tang San, and asked curiously: "Godmother, Your Highness Son, who is he, so ugly!"

Generally speaking, Xiao Wu would only be called 【Brother Qing】in private, and normally would be 【You】or【His Royal Highness Son】

The reason why Xiao Wu said that Tang San was ugly was simply because Xiao Wu didn't meet many male soul masters on a daily basis, except for Dong Qing, there were only male students from the Spirit Master Academy of Wuhundian.

It's not that Tang San is really ugly, he's just relatively ordinary, so Xiao Wu, who is used to Dong Qing, a beautiful man like a descendant of a fairy, can't help but say the words so ugly.

Good guy, Dong Qing covered his face and didn't want to speak when he offended two people with one sentence.

"Xiao Wu, don't talk nonsense. His name is Tang San. He is my son and your elder brother. Don't talk about him like that in the future." Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin was a little angry, pinching Xiao Wu's face hard.

I knew earlier, when I was in Tiandou City, I shouldn't have accepted Xiao Wu as a goddaughter. This little girl speaks so irritatingly, how can she say that she is a godmother?

"Godmother, third brother, Xiao Wu. I know I was wrong." Xiao Wu was pinched in the face, and her speech was slurred.

It's a pity that although Xiao Wu was apologizing, she didn't think she was wrong in her heart. Even the apology was forced by the blue silver emperor Ah Yin who usually cared about herself and didn't want to make her sad.

In Xiao Wu's eyes.

Dong Qing is dressed in a white and elegant robe, and the overall image is very handsome.

Handsome appearance, picturesque eyebrows, bold nose, graceful and leisurely demeanor, graceful and elegant like Zhilan Yushu, and captivating the world like a golden boy in the fairy world.

Sturdy and tall, warm and moist as jade eyes, perfect facial contours, skin like nephrite jade, eyebrows like the daisy of distant mountains, long and thick eyelashes, straight and straight nose, thin and small lips.

These various appearance characteristics are all added together to create a near-perfect Dongqing. Maybe the handsome appearance can't eat, but it can definitely make people feel happy physically and mentally.

As for Tang San, in Xiao Wu's opinion, his appearance is not ugly, but it is also very ordinary. There is a huge gap between him and the word handsome.

In her opinion, unless she grew up together, she would definitely look down on such an ordinary man.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Although everyone present knew that Xiao Wu was just talking nonsense, even the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

It didn't take long for her to forget about it.

But at this time, Tang San felt that his heart was blocked, his expression became gloomy, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadow.

Under the dark sky, a dark figure crouched alone in a corner.

(end of this chapter)

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