Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: Three hundred and fifty-one. The poison meter from 0 Jinxue

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Qian Qianxue is well-known and knows everything about things in the south and the north. In the gossip and chatter with Yang Mingdong, it has been tempted that Yang Ming does not know that Platinum Bishop Saras has become an idiot. , Dispelled Qian Chengxue's suspicion of Yang Ming.

As a result, Qian Chengxue once again mentioned the old things. Of course, she is now changing her status as a person to send Yang Ming an invitation to join Wuhun Palace:

"Yang Ming, you are the most talented and persevering genius I have ever seen. I have reached level 43 Soul Sect before I became an adult. If I develop at this rate, when you are an adult, you will say less. A strong soul emperor."

"Even if you don't mention the future, just mention your current achievements, you have created too many records in the Soul Division world before the ancients and no comers. If you are willing to join the Wuhun Temple, I dare to guarantee that the Wuhun Temple will fully support it. You, let you achieve greater achievements, and your future is unimaginable. Even, I can almost be sure that with your qualifications, as long as the future does not fall halfway, with this outstanding talent and talent, it must be Able to break through the limits of mankind and truly step into the realm after level 100."

Qian Chengxue's voice was very nice, soft and clear, and there was no aggressive coercion in his tone. Instead, he stood on Yang Ming's side to help him analyze the pros and cons, and said slowly.

Even Luo Chenxin, who was quietly listening to the sword, was also very moved. I didn't expect Wu Hun Dian to take Yang Ming so seriously.

Break through the limits of humanity!

Yang Ming has the potential to break through human limits?

Jian Duo Luo Chen’s shock in his heart was indescribable. He originally thought that Yang Ming, the young man at most, became the youngest title Douluo in the whole mainland, and by the way, the record of Hao Tianzong Tang Hao was refreshed.

Unexpectedly, he even has the time to leak eyes!

Wu Hun Temple attaches great importance to it. If Yang Ming joined Wu Hun Temple, he would at least start as a platinum bishop, which is beyond doubt!

Oops, will Yang Ming be emotional?

Between the flashes of thought, Jian Du Luo Chen couldn't help but tighten his heart.

As one of the elders of the Qibao Liulizong, he naturally knew how terrible the Wuhundian’s strength was, and the conditions for opening the Wuhundian were so attractive. It can be said that no genius is indifferent.

Jian Dou Luo Chen stared nervously at Yang Ming. Although he wanted to dissuade one or two, he knew that this kind of thing was not at his disposal. He could only secretly pray that Yang Ming would not join Wuhun Palace.

Under the eyes of the two people paying close attention, Yang Ming chuckled and said:

"Wu Hun Temple is good, but I am a person who is comfortable with it and does not like to be constrained by the rules and regulations of large organizations."

Yang Ming rejected Qian Chengxue's invitation in disguise.

Jian Dou Luo Chenxin finally put down a big stone in his heart, but then his eyes narrowed again.

Because he came back after all, Yang Ming's remarks were not only for Qian Chengxue, but also for him.

Yang Ming also did not intend to join Qibao Liulizong.

Among the Qibao Liulizong, there is a rule that is not said to outsiders. Qibao Liulizong's disciples usually find a powerful soulmate partner.

Ning Rongrong, as the daughter of the Qibao Liuli Sect Master, once Yang Ming married Ning Rongrong, he had the obligation to join Qibao Liuli Zong, and he would become a famous elder no matter what.

Listening to what Yang Ming now means is that even the famous elders are unwilling to act.

A thousand rays of disappointment flashed through the beautiful eyes of Qian Chengxue, and quickly converged to the bottom of her eyes, slowly stood up and said:

"Come here today, I will say goodbye first."

Thousands of snow came inexplicably and went inexplicably.

Soon after Qian Qianxue walked out of the dungeon, he invited a group of Templar knights from the Wuhun Temple, saying:

"Now it's almost three days since Yang Ming killed Feng Xiaotian. He can no longer leave his body to ignore it."

Thousands of snowy meanings, these Templars received immediately.

The bishop Saras who gave Feng Xiaotian the fake death pill can only last for three days. Once the time passes, Feng Xiaotian will wake up from his sleep. When the lies are broken, the truth will be revealed, and the Wuhun Temple will be There is no reason to continue to detain Yang Ming.

But to put it another way, if Feng Xiaotian's body is destroyed, then this secret will never come to an end in the day, and Wu Soul Temple has reason to continue to detain Yang Ming until Yang Ming's death.

Presumably, the Kamikaze Academy in the midst of anger, as well as the other four colleges of the Five Elements Academy, will also support the Wuhun Temple. Even if the Shrek Academy is angry, after all, the thin arms can’t but the thighs, and it is helpless to the Wuhun Temple. , Unless the risk of being wanted by the Wuhun Palace throughout the mainland came to the dungeon.

But the problem is that there are a lot of talents in the Wuhun Temple, and a well-equipped Knights Templar can easily defeat the teachers and students of Shrek Academy. This does not include other powerful people. It's harder than going to the sky, it's simply not realistic.

Qian Chengxue's hand is not poisonous!

Soon, the Templars left the Wuhun Temple and went straight to the morgue where Feng Xiaotian was.

At this time, in the mortuary, a group of Qibao Liuzong people were busy, some were continuing to investigate the cause of Feng Xiaotian's death, and some were investigating clues, everyone was very busy.

Ning Fengzhi hasn't closed his eyes for two days and nights. Even if he is powerful, he can't eat his body. He motioned to let the elder Zongmen and his disciples continue to work, and then they took a nap on the chair and took a nap. Dreamland.

The sun was setting and the sky glowed like clouds.

A group of heavily-armed Templar knights walked neatly before entering the morgue ~www.ltnovel.com~ and were intercepted by the disciples of Qibao Liuzong.

"Stop, Wuhun Hall, what do you want to do!"

The Templars led the team, with an old-fashioned face, a sword-like look, no hypocrisy, coldly said:

"I'm waiting to be ordered to take Feng Xiaotian's body away and bury him in the soil."

In Douluo Continent, there are also customs to settle down in the earth, and the words of Wuhun Temple can be said to be justified and convincing.

The disciple of the Qibao Liuzong who blocked the road shook his eyes and was a little hesitant.

But before he went back to the morgue to inform Ning Feng to the patriarch and Elder Gurong, the Templar Knights pushed him arbitrarily, as if coming to copy the house, stepping into the morgue with a fierce and fierce momentum Inside.

Gu Douluo Gu Rong's eyes condensed, and the bones in the body seemed to be crackling like fried beans, watching the group of people coldly, saying:

"Why, little boy in Wuhun Temple, are you here to fight?"

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