Cute Douluo

You can search for "Dou Luo Zhi Meng Meng Dou Luo So Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!After taking office, Yan Mengmeng discovered another problem.

That is, I don't have a position, and I don't have any pen or paper.

In desperation, Yan Mengmeng had to summon his own light sword.

This move caught everyone's attention. For them, Yan Mengmeng was just holding a cyan jade medal.

They must have not seen Yan Mengmeng's sword with the lightsaber, but this is not important.

Then Yan Mengmeng looked at the plaque behind him.

Hold your breath...swing a sword!

At this moment, Yan Mengmeng was surrounded by countless sword lights, and a series of sword aura pointed directly at the plaque that said "Sun and Moon".

At this moment, the wind is rising!

In the blink of an eye, the wind stopped!

Yan Mengmeng put away his lightsaber, looked at the plaque where the poem was carved by him, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although the characters are still not good, but at least it looks more domineering.

At the same time, everyone on the court was completely shocked by this scene and speechless.

Someone could not help but start to read the verses written by Yan Mengmeng.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

After that, Yan Mengmeng said softly: "Now, this poem is for the one who remembers the past, I believe he will like it!"

Hearing this, everyone on the field recovered and began to appreciate the verse carefully.

No matter how you read it, there is a hint of arrogance.

After a long time, the time for a stick of incense passed.

Of course, there is also a problem with Yan Mengmeng. The wind that she just made has increased the burning speed of the incense.

Since then, the second item ends.

No one else wrote a poem except Yan Mengmeng.

In desperation, the host had no choice but to report back to the past.

At this moment, Yan Mengmeng was still waiting on the field. After a while, there was a wave of soul power on the field.

A space door rose directly from the ground.

Then a person came out inside and looked carefully. He had beautiful black hair and was wearing a black ancient costume. The whole person was about 1.5 meters tall. His delicate face was a little doubtful, and his clear eyes fixed on him. The plaque on which the verse was written.

There is no doubt that this is what I remember.

I have to say that not all rumors are unbelievable, this man is still quite handsome.

And looking at the space gate, it was obviously a real space system spirit master.

After a long while, looking back at the plaque on which the verse was written, he suddenly laughed.

"Okay, okay! What a man holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world! Ha...hahaha!"

Everyone listened to the hearty laughter of the past, without some doubts, they did not understand what is good about this poem besides arrogance, and even some of the words written by Yan Mengmeng could not be understood.

Although I wrote this sentence with a sword, it didn't affect Yan Mengmeng's writing.

After the sound of laughter passed, he looked around the field with reminiscences of the past, and soon locked on the masked Yan Mengmeng.

Slowly came to Yan Mengmeng, looking at the little girl who was a lot shorter than herself.

Softly asked: "Is this... you wrote it?"

Yan Mengmeng nodded: "Well, it's for you!"

"Give it to me?"

Recalling the past, I was a little confused, but after a brief thought, I started to laugh again: "Haha, well, there is no such person as me in the world!"

Yan Mengmeng:...

Sure enough, this man is a narcissist, but he also has this capital!

But if he likes it very much, then things about Yan Mengmeng can be made simpler.

"Well, if you like it, can I ask you to help build a spatial soul guide?"

Recalling the past: "Haha, of course, but don't you have it?"

At the same time, recalling the past, she pointed to the emerald green ring in Yan Mengmeng's hand.315 Chinese Network www.315zww.com

Yan Mengmeng: "Uh... it's not this, just make another one for me!"

Recalling the past: "Haha, no problem, come with me!"

Moderator: "Elder, there is one last item..."

Recalling the past: "Canceled!"

Speaking of this reminiscence of the past, there was a spirit power fluctuation in front of him, and then a space door appeared directly.

Recalling the past: "This is my Wuhun space gate, let's go in!"

Yan Mengmeng did not hesitate, and walked directly into the door.

then……

I saw the space door emit a violent spirit power fluctuation, and at the same time the space door collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Mengmeng: What the hell⚆_⚆?

Looking back at the past, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, looking at Yan Mengmeng with a shocked expression, and muttering: "You..."

Then fell directly to the ground.

Everyone in the audience:???

This sudden scene caused a sensation again in the audience, and all kinds of noisy voices suddenly remembered.

But what Yan Mengmeng heard most clearly was the voice of the host and the subordinates calling back to the past.

After that, the field became chaotic.

The memory of the past was also carried directly into the attic behind him by his people.

Yan Mengmeng also entered the attic after hearing the people constantly accusing herself on the spot.

I really don't know what's wrong with these people, don't I know everything about it?

But having said that, when I entered the space door just now, I didn't feel anything at all. Why did the door break?

Now these things, the quality is really bad!

But it's difficult now!

Recalling the past, this elder fainted directly and didn't know how long it would take to wake up. People outside thought it was caused by himself.

I guess I can't go back to the hotel now. After all, there are such old memories everywhere. If I see myself, I can't scold myself to death.

Yan Mengmeng doesn't want to feel this feeling of facing celebrity fans.

No way, Yan Mengmeng had to wait for him to wake up where he remembered the past.

After those people entered the attic, Yan Mengmeng looked at the decorations in the attic, incredibly novel.

Almost all inside are some strange soul guides, and some calligraphy and paintings that recall the past.

It looks interesting.

After a while, someone noticed that Yan Mengmeng came to her.

However, they didn't treat Yan Mengmeng as badly as the brain fans outside, but provided Yan Mengmeng with a room for her to live in.

Yan Mengmeng was very puzzled after doing this.

How do you say it is the vomiting blood of your elders, you are so kind?

This person knows that the memory of the past vomiting blood is because he underestimated Yan Mengmeng's strength.

His space gate can only transport people with a lower realm than his own. If the cultivation base is higher than his own, the situation today will happen. The higher the realm, the more serious the backlash.

In other words, such a little girl as Yan Mengmeng is at least a soul sage, even surpassing the soul sage.

Because it is so serious today, this is the first time these people have seen it, and it hasn't happened for many years.

This also made these people dare not neglect Yan Mengmeng. Looking at the entire continent, the soul sage would not be an unknown person, not to mention this little girl might have surpassed the soul sage.

Looking at the situation in the past, it may not be possible to wake up this time.

This makes Yan Mengmeng a little worried, what should I do if you can't wake up?

Bah, no!

What should I do with my college library?

In desperation, Yan Mengmeng had to wait, and he didn't know how to heal, and there was no way to save him!

But that person said he was looking for the Sect Master of the Haotian School, there shouldn't be any problems with remembering the past?

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