"Did you see that guy Dai Hao's expression?"
In the Mingdou Mountains, Teacher Dachun imitated the expression of the representative.
"You are always welcome to come."
"Pfft hahahaha————"
Xiao Zhao sat on the stone and laughed so hard.
"I swear, this is the most outrageous but funniest thing I've ever done in my life."
After a long while, Xiao Zhao straightened up and wiped the tears from laughing.
"Is he really the Seven-Huan Soul Saint? Why do I feel like he looks like Wu Laoer at the entrance of our village?"
Wu Laoer suffered from cerebral thrombosis, which made everyone tremble.
Now Dai Hao, the seventh-ring soul saint who was treated like a second-level fool by two three-ring soul saints, was already as powerful as Wu Laoer in Xiao Zhao's mind.
I, Xuezhao, would like to call you the strongest!
"Now that we have made him interested in us, the next step is to continue this step. As long as we are still near the Mingdou Mountains, he will definitely pay attention to us. Then, we only need to find a time to tell our 'life experience', This Lao Deng will definitely explode some gold coins."
"Moreover...while practicing while fighting, our strength also improves very quickly."
Ding Chun's smile contained a bit of joy and ferocity, and he didn't look like a good person.
That innocent face was blinded in vain.
After obtaining the third soul ring, he and Xiao Zhao both had thirty-level soul power. They spent more than half a year cultivating in the Mingdou Mountains. Even with the difficulty of cultivating the ultimate martial soul, their soul power was still at level 30. It was upgraded to level four and level three in one year.
Of course, the higher the level of soul power, the stronger the feeling of stagnation becomes.
Thinking of this, Teacher Dachun sighed.
Also, Huo Gua is quite unbelievable.
That was a trick that even the author didn't dare to open, so he opened it for the protagonist of this article. At the beginning, the million-year-old soul beast helped him practice.
Then the millions-year-old Tianmeng Ice Silkworm origin, coupled with the soul power fusion of Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, a bunch of things are obviously the ultimate martial soul, but they are developed like flying.
It's annoying to compare people to each other... but it's not that annoying.
"In short... let's go on. Once Dai Hao's gold coins are exploded, we will go to Dou Ling to pick up Dad Kenqi and Xiao Lunzi."
...
September.
The weather is still very hot.
In a simple camp in the Mingdou Mountains, it looked like a happy place.
"Brother Dai, it has to be you. That Soul King sent it directly without much resistance."
Teacher Dachun and Dai Hao sat together, looking like a pair of good friends.
"It must be Ah Chun and Xiao Zhao that your two ultimate ice powers are strong enough to catch the Soul King off guard, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill a Soul King-level evil soul so easily with one blow. Master."
Dai Hao's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.
Although he is only thirty years old, he looks a little anxious, perhaps because he has been in the army all year round.
Xiao Zhao sat next to him looking confused.
How did things develop to this point?
A few months ago, she and Teacher Dachun made a plan to explode Dai Hao's gold coins, and then implemented it smoothly.
They have been staying in the Mingdou Mountains, but they have eliminated those evil soul masters who are annoying but difficult to clean up for the army, and Dai Hao, a fool, has been paying attention to them.
When Teacher Dachun felt that the time was almost right, he once again staged the drama of "serious injury". Sure enough, the dark man Lao Deng who had been hiding in the dark came out of the woods and picked up the two children again.
Teacher Dachun, who was rescued for the second time, naturally couldn't be as vigilant as the first time. He solemnly thanked Lao Deng for being fooled by him, and then revealed more information.
After that, Teacher Dachun and Xiao Zhao still practiced in the Mingdou Mountains, but they were no longer wary of and rejected Dai Hao's existence. Instead, they often went to Dai Hao's military camp to take a rest and change clothes. What.
Then he became familiar with a group of people in Dai Hao's military camp, including but not limited to Dai Hao, the Duke of Rotten Crotch, and Dures, who was very protective when he heard his name.
Then occasionally something like this happens.
"Speaking of which, Ashun."
Dai Hao calmed down his smile and looked at Xiao Zhao seriously.
"You seem to call Xiao Zhao 'Master Xuezhao'?"
"Ah, this..."
The innocent smile on Ding Chun's face suddenly stopped, and turned into sadness and loneliness in an instant.
He sat there and hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Dai Hao.
"Sorry, brother Dai Hao, Mr. Xuezhao doesn't allow it..."
"I allowed it."
Xiao Zhao realized that the time had come and interrupted Ding Chun.
"Actually, there is no point in hiding it. Now the only person in the world who knows about my existence is probably you, Ah Chun."
"Master Xuezhao..."
Teacher Dachun highly recognized Mr. Zhao’s acting skills and looked at Xiao Zhao with some discomfort.
"Ah Chun, you can tell it for me, but Lord Duke... I hope only you know what's coming next."
Xiao Zhao's eyes became very serious, and he looked at Duke White Tiger.
"......good."
Dai Hao's eyes became completely serious. He waved his hand to signal Dures, who had been following him, to leave temporarily.
After waiting for Dures to leave, Dai Hao took a deep breath before looking at Xiao Zhao.
"If I guess correctly, Xiao Zhao, are you... related to the Dou Ling royal family?"
This is his guess.
The surname Xue is rare in this continent, and there is only one famous one.
That is the Dou Ling royal family.
"Master Xuezhao has nothing to do with the ruined Dou Ling royal family. They are just a group of mediocre people who can't hold on to their glory."
Ding Chun's voice was cold and he looked unhappy.
"Um?"
Dai Hao looked at Ding Chun with some surprise.
"Lord Xuezhao...is the last descendant of the Tiandou Empire,"
While speaking, Ding Chun lowered his head, his voice somewhat gritted.
"......What?"
Dai Haoren was a little confused.
He had a lot of guesses about the origins of Ding Chun and Xiao Zhao, but they all pointed to Dou Ling, but he didn't expect Ding Chun to say this.
Tiandou, how many years have you not heard this name? Thousands of years, right?
After Tiandou split, not many people mentioned this name anymore. I didn't expect... I would be injured in the Mingdou Mountains today. From the mouth of this thirteen-year-old boy, I heard that the grass on the grave was... The name of someone who has grown eight feet tall.
"I understand that the Duke will not believe the origin of Lord Xuezhao, but..."
Ding Chun lowered his head and stretched out his hands towards Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao pursed his lips, took the car key off his waist, and put it in Ding Chun's hand.
"Tian Dou is divided and civil strife is serious. Lord Xuezhao is the last descendant of a branch of the Tian Dou royal family that fled at that time."
"This is Lord Xuezhao's token, and it is also the token brought by Lord Xuezhao's ancestors from the Tiandou Palace."
