Douluo, please call me the dean

"This is the power of God."

Looking at the holy mountain, Wang Jian's eyes are somewhat complicated, and the mind is even more messy.

Everything all of him comes from the system, and his ultimate goal is to reach the upper limit of this world.

The blessings of the angels have been in here for hundreds of years. This powerful thing is even if it is poorly fighting, it is difficult to look back, although compared to other high-spirited worlds, the power of the Douro mainland is not strong.

However, this world is a gap between people and God!

In the high-spirited world, there are often anti-heavens can be a slaughter certificate, but the gap between the people and the gods in the mainland of the Douro is like a gap, and they have never heard who can pass over.

"When did you have?"

Jiang Fan can't help it.

"Oh ... Probably the beginning of the Tianxing Soul College, then I met a lot of interesting things on the road."

"Hey? What?"

Sadden eyes are bright, curiosity is most embarrassing.

"For,,

Wang Jian's face seems to have become a little quirky. The mind flashed in the mind, and his face became a little quirky.

Say that there seems to have some misunderstandings.

Delicious boy!

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly spotted Wang Jian's face is somewhat, and suddenly, I found out anything shocking.

"!"

In an instant, there were countless eyes in the compartment to Wang Jian Wang.

Wang Jian's eyes convulsted, sighed: "What do you do with me?"

"Hey, is the dean, are you a wonderful embarrassment here?"

Jiang Fan's eye-catching Chaoyang sword asked, laughing can be embarrassed.

Wang Jian's heart is speechless, although it is also a kind of embarrassment, but no matter what to think is not a wonderful, there is still some old face shame, I have a mentality, I am so narcissistic. Tong old talk.

"Is there any wonderful I don't remember, but ..."

Wang Jian suddenly glanced at Jiangfan, his mouth was slightly piloted.

"Calculating my strength is a lot, probably three or four years, I have become a soul of the soul from the soul, and it is really awkward."

Wang Jian seems to have shaken his head.

There is a bit quiet in the compartment, Wang Jian quietly swept a heart, the little scorpion is stupid one by one?

Suddenly, there was a voice that had been admired with envious and hate: "Dean, are you still ?!"

Ok?

Some person's gaze is dangerous.

Chapter 403 She and She

Chapter 401, she and her

Holy Mountain Top.

This is a place for Platinum's bishop can be called forbidden, even if the current pope is not allowed to be here.

Entering the eyes is a lush flower sea, under the white clouds and blue sky, the colorful flowers of the color is blooming, beautiful butterflies dance with hardworking bees.

If you don't look at it under the mountain, you don't want to see the bustling township, here is like the world of people in the world.

At the top of the mountain, there are more than a dozen pure white marble around a fountain, marble is white, and the white jade has a faint mightlight in the sun shining.

Qingquan is smashed, and it is surrounded by an angel of angel in the center of the pool.

Sacred, bright, pure, innocent ...

Behind the angel God, the white wings, looking at the sky slightly, holding the angel of the angel, with endless rays exuded from the tremols behind her.

Those who came out of the rays shrewd out of the four sides, this is the blessing of the god of the angel!

Under the sculpture of the Angel God, an old man is sitting in the sculpture of the god of angels.

"You're back."

Suddenly, the old man under the angels suddenly opened his eyes, and the two placed golden rays passed from his eyes, and the tone was calm and natural.

"grandfather!"

Behind him is just a few steps away from him, the Xueqing River is slightly excited to look at the figure.

Thousands of flow stations, turn around and look at the snow.

The Xueqing River quickly stretched his hand to his neck. After groping a shallow projection, he gave this cortical mask on his face.

Although it is still the set of buildings, the original appearance of the wonderful Xueqing River has been replaced with a beautiful figure.

The golden long hair is like a water, and the autumn is like water. There is a lot of water, and the skin is soaked. Snow is like a moon, and the woman is like a clock of the heavens, and there is a laughter. .

Thousands of roads look at this familiar and slightly strange face, and the look is slightly touched and silent.

He reached out and touched the head of the millennium. It seems to be sigh: "You have grown up in Xiaoxue."

Among the snow eyes have gathered water, let the old man in front of you stroked his head.

Half mountain, Pope.

"Popener, that is already in the top of the mountain."

A touch of figure in the style of the ghost appeared in the side of the ratio and whispered in her ear.

"Well, let's take it first."

It is nodd from the work of the Work, and it has been known to know this, and the look is still there any change.

Ghost Dou Lu looked up and looked at it, and his expression would be, but after tangled a moment, he was just a breath, and the figure was disappeared in the same place.

"... !"

After the ghost fluttering out, the Bibi was quickly stagnant on the table, and her face did not see any changes, and the empty room was still a bit quiet.

Time I don't know how long it has, and quietly sitting in the table, I flash a god of light, flashing on my face. Extremely complex expression.

There is a strong disgust, and there is also a deep stinging ...

Her complex expressions only have a short moment, after that moment, she recovered in the past, and most indifferent expressions.

No one knows what the woman who wins from the angel family in the hands of the Pope is thinking, and then she has never muttered, she suddenly whispering: "No ink "

The spin, she reached out with the feather pen in her hand, and continued to start the case of the case.

As if, the long-lasting dullness is just for this ...

......

At the same time, Wu Sheng City.

"Welcome everyone to come to Wu Souc City, I am a total tube that is responsible for the accommodation of accommodation, please listen carefully to the place where you arrange it."

After entering the team of Wu Sheng City after the competition from the Tiangou Empire, someone will receive them.

This is a white-haired old man, although it seems that it is very big last year, but the spirit is shaking, and there is a sharp gaze that does not belong to young people.

And his body wearing a big red teaching!

Anyone who is slightly familiar with the Wu Shu Temple knows what this means, the Wushu Hall has roughly three kinds of head.

No wood-free white teaching, three-class white coast, usually the soul king!

Silver white tie, second-class white coast, usually the soul of the emperor!

Golden white tie, first-class white coach, usually soul!

The wearing big red tie is called the coach, and it is possible to serve as a strong person with the bishop of the Cardinal in the Wushu Temple.

As for the highest, BCC, Platinum Cardinal usually is a strong number of Queo Lesson, and the Temple of the Temple and Xingluo Temple in Wuhun City, is the Bishop of Platinum.

Just send the general tube that sent the participating team is a bishop, which can also see the strength of the Wushu Temple!

......

"Tianxing Soul College, the third floor room of this restaurant is all for you, how to distribute yourself decision, the room is only much more."

"In the afternoon, the opening ceremony will be held at the foot of the holy mountain, and there will be other people to inform you."

After the bishop of the Red Jackets, each participating team was arranged to live in the hotels in the city, and the leader is a second-class white coach, the soul of the soul!

The light is fifteen from the team from the Tiangou Empire. Every team has a second-class white coach leads to the 15th soul emperor, which makes people feel that the soul is in Wu Sheng City as if the Buddha is same.

Is there a ingredient to show off force?

"Please wait!"

Suddenly, Dai Mu, who was in the team, suddenly called the bishop that was preparing to leave.

The coach with teams is a serious middle-aged man. I saw Dai Muhu called his brows, and looked at the Wang Jian and others.

Before the distribution task, he was specially ignored, this Tianxing Soul College is somewhat different, you need to be careful to be carefully treated.

Therefore, his tone is still a heart flatness.

"What?"

Dai Mu was deeply sucking, then the Zhu Zhuqing, who was close to the side, looked at the eyes, and saw that Dai Mu and Wang Zhuqing's eyes were full, and did not avoid him.

Dai Mu Bai Lou has a sincere smile, and then asked to continue: "Does Xing Luo's team have?"

"Xing Luo's team is better than you, it is already here."

Even if it is unclear, Peng Fan and others have noticed that Dai Mu Bai and Zhu Zhuqing's expression is somewhat uns, and the face is full of doubts.

"Thank you!"

The white bishop is inexplicably looked at Dai Mu, turned around.

Chapter 404 belief!

"Mu Bai Big Brother, what do you care about the team of Xingro Empire?"

After the Bishop of White is far away, Peng Fan is so causing to ask Dai Mu, full face is curious.

Dai Mu is slightly stylized, it is originally like a small burly body to give a reliable feeling. He is like a water, and it has not been there for the front road.

Dai Muhu did not choose to answer the words directly, but turned his head to Wang Jian, and there was a color flash in his eyes.

"Dean ..."

His lips are loud, and they want to say.

Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh, took a tea in the next night, sitting on the sofa of the second floor living room.

"If you want to ask, please ask, don't mother, mother."

Dai Mu's eyes flashed a deep and deep, asked: "Dean do you know my identity?"

"Well, I know."

Wang Jian nodded and gently licked a tea.

Peng Fanjiang Fan and the Tang San Master have some people can't stand Wang Jian. When you are so urgent, you still drink what tea.

"Dean, you will say it, what is the identity of Mu Bai's big brother!"

Peng Fan is anxious to have a little feet, the expression is like hate, I can't get directly to Wang Jian, I want to pull his mouth to let him say.

Wang Jian went up and looked up, and suddenly found a pair of anxious looking at his eyes, and his heart could not help but somewhat speechless.

"The words you are stupid, the master is in front of you, why do you stare at me?"

Everyone: "..."

"Still not you usually like to sell Guan Chi, let us consciously ... ah, ah, hospital ... Dean, I am wrong!"