The Unusual Number of Douluo

Zhao Xuan nodded quickly and replied: "Yes, after returning, I found the record of that war in the Tiandou Library based on the old man's account."

"Back then, the Tiandou Kingdom, the predecessor of the Tiandou Empire, was also one of the countries that contended for the hegemony of the mainland. It was also very concerned about that battle. Later, the first emperor gained power and unified the northern border of the mainland. That incident was also recorded. Come down."

The master nodded. If the kingdom that unified the continent now is the defeated kingdom of the previous two countries, this war will definitely not be recorded, because every successful country will write about its own glory. , And will selectively ignore your failure.

"According to data records, the country that was active in the Canghui Academy area did kill tens of thousands of enemy soldiers, and then sacrificed to the gods. From the records in that book, I also learned the position of that god."

"In that era, gods often appeared, and it is not unusual to know the gods of gods,"

"God?" The master asked subconsciously, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"Yes!"

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke, and no longer concealed these things. The oracle passed down from the Valley of Flowers stated that the mainland will be surging in the future, allowing a god to issue such an oracle, and you can see from it. Out of the scope of this chaos, even Zhao Xuan still has some other guesses...

"Is there really a god in this world?" The master frowned and didn't let Zhao Xuan continue, but asked this question in disbelief.

"I would rather believe that there is something that is not trustworthy. Master, haven't you said that Doutian is a hundred-level? Titled Douluo's strength is already so powerful, maybe people after the hundred-level can really be called a god."

Zhao Xuan said while thinking, but he only had a vague impression of the existence of the gods, but he was certain that the power of the gods must be far above the soul master.

For example, the goddess of wisdom, it is rumored that the secret realm of the valley of flowers was opened up by the goddess of wisdom. Although part of it has been damaged today, the remaining areas are still quite large areas, so that you can peer into the leopard and see the power of the gods.

Another example is the Remnant Soul of the Blood God that Zhao Xuan encountered a long time ago. It is just a remnant soul, but it can still be awakened thousands of years later, and possesses the power of Title Douluo level, and Title Douluo is even the ultimate. Will not have this ability.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, as if thinking of something, and then took a breath of cold air.

Fortunately, while the master was still digesting the possibility of the existence of the gods, he didn't pay attention to the changes in Zhao Xuan's face. Zhao Xuan also took this opportunity to restrain his emotions, but his eyes still had a look of uncertainty.

At this time, the master recovered. He took a deep breath and calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and then said calmly: "What you said is pretty good. I would rather believe it if it is true or not. There are legends of gods, although no one has seen them with their own eyes, it does not mean that they do not exist."

The master’s tone was a little deep, he glanced at the sky slightly, as if he had penetrated the world, his eyes became complicated, and the whole person felt a little melancholy. After a long time, he returned to his senses and asked: "That god is Who?"

Zhao Xuan said: "The god of death, the legendary powerful god who harvests life and soul."

"Life and soul? If I remember correctly, the other day you said that when You Huan died, a lot of vitality passed away, and the soul instantly collapsed."

The master was suddenly startled and looked at Zhao Xuan.

"Ok!"

Zhao Xuan nodded, he didn't need to think about what the master was thinking, and just as the master thought, he estimated that the black qi was related to the god of death.

Because based on a series of inferences, these conclusions are not difficult to draw.

The master was silent for a moment, and then said with some difficulty: "Zhao Xuan, please don't tell them these things."

Zhao Xuan nodded: "I understand."

These things of the gods are too far away from the world of ordinary people, and no one hopes that there will be such a group of high-ranking existences overlooking them.

The voices gradually sinked, and the two people with their own thoughts looked at the evening sky together. The western sky was dim, the afterglow of the setting sun embedded in the edge of the floating clouds, and the gray sky and orange clouds reflected each other.

The two sitting under the tree sighed unanimously. Thinking about it is really a headache.

The summer breeze was blowing the leaves, and the blond girl passing by looked at them blankly: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xuan and Master both looked up at the sky slightly, as if there was something on the sky, their eyes were long and deep.

Zhao Xuan stood up, arranged his clothes for a while, and slowly said, "It's nothing."

The master also returned to his senses. He calmly looked down at the information in his hand, without any panic on his face, as if the person just now was not him, and said nonchalantly: "Nothing?"

Hermione glanced suspiciously at the two, and the girl's sixth sense told her that the two must be hiding something.

Seeing Hermione's appearance, the master's elbow touched Zhao Xuan vaguely. Zhao Xuan was aware of it, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on her face and said towards Hermione.

"Hermione, are you free now? Let's go out together. The recent competition is so intense, it's just relaxing."

"what?"

The girl was stunned. Looking at the boy in front of her, her face turned a little crimson when she "tight", her slightly raised eyelashes blinked, and Hermione said shyly, "That... …Ok."

Zhao Xuan took Hermione out to go shopping. When his back was facing the master, his hand behind his back made a gesture to the master.

The master looked at the two figures in the sunset, and shook his head: "It's nice to be young."

Chapter 180

The next day, Shrek Academy played against Canghui Academy, and the two old enemies finally met.

The students of Canghui Academy are magnificent, even in the face of Shrek Academy, which is more and more brave in the Vietnam War, they still want to be ashamed in this battle.Before the start of the game, he was extremely provocative, carrying out the arrogant and domineering habits of Canghui Academy to the end.

But Zhao Xuan and the other little monsters looked at them much stranger, and even concealed a pitiful look.It seems that they don't know much about the grievances between the two academies, and they don't know that Shi Nian and You Huan are dead.

However, the face of the leading teacher of Canghui Academy was going to be much worse. In addition to You Huan, there was also a 50-odd-level Soul King who came to Canghui Academy on this trip.

At this moment, he looked at the Shrek team with a dodge look, and he didn't dare to look directly at the Shrek Academy, obviously knowing the extent of the grievance between the two academies.

And You Huan's failure to return for a few days made him feel even more horrified. There was no news in these days, and You Huan obviously had an accident. What he hopes most now is that the Canghui Academy team will be defeated soon, and then escape this place early.

The strength of Canghui Academy is indeed somewhat unexpected. Seven rare gems martial spirits and seven controlling spirit masters have constructed the illusion together. If it weren’t for Tang San and Hermione’s strong mental powers, and Tang San’s many methods, this time I guess Shrek Academy would even It will never be easy to win.

But even so, the seven people in Canghui Academy were still traumatized by Tang San's methods and turned into idiots.

When the Canghui Academy was defeated, what Zhao Xuan saw from the Canghui Academy's leading teacher was not anger, but with a touch of joy and ease, which made him a little bit ridiculous.

Looking at the back of Canghui Academy's defeat, the little monsters in Shrek Academy had a little complicated gaze, and they all let out a sigh of relief.

Canghui, it really caused them too much trouble, so let's end it now.

...

Shrek Academy's lounge.

The master had a smile on his face, and Dean Flender’s face was even brighter. Shrek’s little monsters won consecutive victories to rectify the name of the new Shrek Academy. As the dean, he also had a bright face.

What makes him even more happy is that countless people come to him with their pockets full of golden souls, hoping to sponsor Shrek Academy, and hope that he can recommend several more Lake Academy graduates to work for them during the graduation season each year.

Up to now, Shrek's originally little-known sign is already very dazzling. Countless people have met Shrek in this game and learned about the power of Shrek, and even ordinary students' worth has skyrocketed.

For this kind of money that fell from the sky, Flanders naturally refused to come. Recommendations are one thing. It is not his business if those students go or not. All he has to do is to put up his own small vault. And hope that the little monsters can advance forward and spread the name of Shrek farther.

Looking at Flanders who was smirking, the master and Dean Liu Erlong couldn't help shook their heads. As the head of the first hospital, this was really shameful.

The master looked at the excited little monsters and said with a smile: "Well, everyone, don't be too excited. Although Canghui has given us a lot of surprises, your focus is on the day after tomorrow."

Speaking of this, the master's tone was a bit more solemn, and the little monsters calmed down and looked at the master one after another.