Douluo Soul Bone Youth

"It's useless for him to follow." Li Mang looked at the black mist in front of him, and couldn't help but drop his heels to the ground.

"Under the crown of Ghost Douluo, is there anything wrong with you?" Flender gritted his teeth and watched as the black mist in front of him slowly turned into a black-robed man, the Ghost Douluo that appeared last time.

"I want to take him away." Ghost Douluo pointed at Li Mang with his dry fingers.

"Under the crown of Ghost Douluo, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding." Flender moved slightly to completely cover Li Mang's figure.

"You block, kill you." A black gas came out of Ghost Douluo's body, and it rushed towards Flender's face.

"Don't, I'll go!" Li Mang hurriedly stood in front of Flanders, and the black energy did not hit Li Mang, but stopped in front of Li Mang.

"Okay, let's go." Ghost Douluo turned into a black mist, wrapped Li Mang, mixed with the night, and disappeared in front of Flanders.

"Teacher, in your drawer, I left something for you, remember" Li Mang in the black mist was chopped out by Ghost Douluo before he finished speaking.

Flander stared fiercely in the direction where Ghost Douluo disappeared, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the palm of his fist had been pierced by his fingernails and bleeding out.

Flender closed his eyes, took a deep breath, spread his wings and flew back to Shrek. From this day on, the zombie face of Shrek Academy appeared for the second time.

Flender returned to the bedroom and found the letter left by Li Mang.

"Teacher, when you read this letter, I might have been around 80% of the time. I think it should be the people from the Spirit Hall. After all, they have to be the shameless in Douluo Continent. If I didn't guess it, Wrong, they should have guessed something, but I will definitely not expose my ability, I will hold on, and wait until you become a Title Douluo to save me, hahahaha, there are teachers, you don’t have to worry about my safety, they I can't bear to kill me. Finally, teacher, come on, practice hard, we will definitely have the opportunity to meet again to love your apprentice, Li Mang"

After Flander finished reading it, tears filled his eyes instantly, and he firmly grasped the letter as if grabbing Li Mang's hand.

The next day, Flanders did not appear in the dean's office, which made Zao Wou-ki and others very nervous, so they selected the master to find Flanders.

The door of Flanders' bedroom was not closed, and the master opened the door and went in. What caught my eye was Flander, who was demented, and a letter that was flat and wrinkled.

The master picked up the letter and read it.

"What happened last night?"

"Ghost Douluo is here and took Xiao Mang away." After Flander finished speaking, he hugged his head with his hands, tears streaming down as if he didn't need money.

The master silently withdrew from Flender's bedroom. At this time, Flender should cry for a while to release his pressure.

"What? Xiao Mang was taken away by Ghost Douluo?" When Zao Wuji heard the news from the master, he was stupid.

"Yes, Flander said it himself." The master's eyes also had a hint of ruddy.

The faces of several teachers were full of tears, and their minds kept thinking about that cute little guy.

"What should I do then?" Lu Qibin was the oldest. Although he was sad, he was helpless.

"Cultivate hard and rescue Xiaomang with absolute strength!" Flander appeared behind the master, his face was no expression, but the red eyes were the traces of his distress.

"Yes, let's go to practice now, and a few of us will rescue Xiaomang back together." Li Yusong wiped a tear, then turned around and went back to his practice room to practice.

"So are we." Zao Wou-ki wiped away their tears and returned to their training room to cultivate their soul power.

From then on, Flanders and Zao Wou-ki practiced wildly.

"By the way, they should have seen my letter." Li Mang was lying in a dark cell at this time, there was no light everywhere, the only thing that could be touched was the iron railings.

"Forget it, cultivate soul power, they didn't even take away my soul guide." Li Mang sighed and started to practice soul power.

I didn't know how long it was closed, but finally the door was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in. The stimulus of the bright light made Li Mang only vaguely see the person standing in front of him.

"Hello, Li Mang." Qianxunji smiled and said to Li Mang.

"Uncle, hello." Although Li Mang wanted to strangle the man in front of him, he still couldn't show any hatred.

"The little guy has a good cover." Chihiro Chi sat on a chair next to the cell, sipping a cup of tea.

"Uncle, why did you ask Uncle Ghost Douluo to bring me here?" Li Mang's eyes narrowed, and then the big eyes of buingbuing flowed out of pure innocence and innocence. Now that it has been acting, it will be done to the end!

"Join Wuhun Hall and call it my direct disciple." Qian Xun Ji's eyes stared at Li Mang, his eyes sharpened.

"Good, good." Li Mang blinked with big eyes.

"Hahaha, the little guy is sensible. However, I will let you remember when you just entered, and then detain him for a month." After speaking, Chihiro Chihiro left the cell with a smile on his lips.

"Oh, I don't agree, do you have to agree to the sentence after being sentenced, oh, just believe it, no wonder it's a name in the book." Li Mang smiled and started to practice spirit power.

Chapter 44 The Golden Generation... Candidates

In a flash, a month later, Li Mang was almost suffocated in the cell, in the endless darkness, only his own echoes could be chatted.

The door of the cell was opened again, but this time it was not Chihiro Ji, but Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"Little guy, come out, this little face is pale and pale." Ju Douluo waved his hand and opened the cell door.

"Uh, hello, Ju Douluo, I will be a colleague of Wuhun Palace from now on. I am glad to meet you." Li Mang walked out of the cell tremblingly, but always kept a certain distance from Ju Douluo, President Li Mang I felt that Ju Douluo's eyes were wrong when looking at him.

"Hahahaha, the little guy is very interesting. You have been appointed as the golden generation by the Pope. So your current status is not low." Ju Douluo even covered his mouth and smiled. Li Mang couldn't help but look at him. shock.

"Golden generation? How many people in that generation?" Li Mang thought of Hu Liena and the others, a few tragic children.

"The Golden Generation of Wuhun Hall has only three people in each generation." Ju Douluo walked in front, Li Mang scratched his head, what does Qianxunji mean? He just surrendered, so he gave him such a big right. , This is not so good.

The two of them did not speak any more along the way, Ju Douluo took Li Mang to a magnificent palace with three characters written on it.

Standing at the gate of the palace, Ju Douluo bowed slightly.

"Dear Pope, Li Mang has already brought it." After speaking, Ju Douluo turned and left, leaving Li Mang who didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

"Little guy, come in." Chihiro Ji's voice came from the palace.

"Honorable Pope." Li Mang bowed slightly. He didn't know what kind of etiquette should be given to Qianxun Ji.After all, his identity is still embarrassing.

"Yueguan told you that you are already a candidate for the golden generation, haven't you?" Qian Xun Ji sat on a golden throne, smiling, and outside was the loyal middle-aged uncle.

"Yes, Mianxia." Li Mang thought to himself, he was still a candidate, Ju Douluo, a sissy person!

"Little guy, our spy has confirmed that after you came to Shrek, at least ten spirit bones appeared. I don't believe that there are ten spirit bones in the original ruined academy. Let's talk about it." Qian Xun Ji leaned forward slightly, his smile unchanged, but his eyes were sharp.

"However, since you have become my disciple, then I can't know your secrets for nothing. If you tell me your secrets, I will let you become the saint son of Wuhun Hall, how about?" Qianxun Ji looked at Li Mang, who was panicked before him, smiled even more at the corner of his mouth.

Chihiro Ji wanted to use power to tie up this child and make him obsessed with power, so that he could be tightly bound to the Spirit Hall.

"Holy son? Isn't it the golden generation? Why did you change it again?" Li Mang pretended to be flustered, but in his mind crazy calculation cycle, the spirit hall learned that there were more than ten soul bones, so he We must make up a reasonable cheat, which can fool Qianxunji.

"Under the Pope's crown, can I not say it?" Li Mang's head was about to smoke, but he still didn't make it up.

"Oh? The little guy is interesting, so can you get a few soul bones in the Spirit Hall?" Qianxun Ji didn't expect this to be the answer. He was also slightly taken aback, but in his mind he thought of the soul bone and this. The child is really related, even he made it.

"Well, yes, but under the title of the Pope, because it consumes too much energy to make soul bones, I can only make one piece a year, otherwise it will hurt the body, okay?" Li Mang's big eyes looked at Qianxun Ji with water.