Author: Mo Hua Cheng Carp

The night was dark, and a dark blue carriage drove out from the side door of the Wuhun Hall with the night. The bumpy carriage was shaking like a roller coaster. Qian Yuelong was a little overcrowded for dinner and lay on the window frame with a dishy face, leaning against the cold wind pouring in from the half-length curtain of the car.

Yueguan, sitting opposite Qian Yuelong, looked at his disciple with disgust: "This is the first time I have seen a great soul master who is stunned by a carriage." This made him suspect that the previous rigorous training for Qian Yuelong was fake.

Qian Yuelong lay down by the window and said, "It's the first time I know I'm dying of a carriage."

Yueguan looked cold: "It seems that I don't care enough about you. Then I will choose a day to let you sit on a carriage all day. If you still feel dizzy the next day, sit on another day until you don't feel dizzy. The weakness of the soul master can be as little as possible."

Qian Yuelong: "."

Selectively ignoring the pitiful gaze of his disciples, Yueguan talked about the serious matter: "Did you remember everything I told you before?"

Qian Yuelong nodded.

Yueguan nodded with satisfaction and began to talk again: "Girls must protect themselves when they live alone. When they encounter someone who is not good at eyeballs, even if there is some power behind them, if they use forced means to take you away, you don't have to worry about anything else, just kill them back."

The Martial Soul Fighting Arena is not near the Martial Soul City and the Martial Soul City, but is located in a small town on the border of the Xingluo Empire.

The eyeliners of many forces in the main city of Wuhun have taken root. Even the local snake and strong dragon are their Wuhun Hall, they are not confident and arrogant enough to recruit soldiers under the noses of other eyeliners.

After Bai Riyue Pass went to invite Qian Daoliu to express his plans, Qian Daoliu was hesitant.

Because the base of the Martial Soul Fighting Arena is too far from the Martial Soul Main City, even if the titled Douluo rushed in at full speed, it would take an hour to get there.

Qian Yuelong's identity is so special. He doesn't really want to throw the other person into the cruel outside world when he is not yet full of wings.

Yueguan calmly refuted Qian Daoliu. It is precisely because Qian Yuelong is still young that he needs more training and experience to grow.

The saint of the Martial Soul Palace and the future goddess can maintain a pure and innocent heart, but cannot be a simple and kind little white flower. Otherwise, how can you withstand the more violent storm and shoulder the great responsibility?

Finally, Qian Daoliu agreed. Just in case, he gave his highest authority to Yueguan and asked him to hand over to Qian Yuelong.

There is also a martial soul branch hall stationed in the town where the martial soul fighting venue is located. If you see this token, you will see the pope in person and have the power to directly mobilize the combat power of the entire martial soul branch hall soul master.

In addition, he also asked Yueguan to mobilize two soul controls and four soul holy-level guardians to accompany him, and stay in the dark to protect Qian Yuelong after he arrived in the town.

Qian Yuelong also knew about this.

Two days later, the carriage carried the two to Luge Town, a small town on the southern border of the Xingluo Empire.

As a powerful country that has been fighting against another great empire on the mainland for many years, the Xingluo Empire has torn off many territories over the years. Even though this town has not yet reached the scale of the city, it covers a small area.

The low-key ink blue frame is not obvious in many dark grey-toned carriages.

Qian Yuelong, who was lying on the car window, looked all the way. The town was quite simple. Even when he saw the soul master wearing the uniforms standard in the Spirit Hall, he would take the initiative to say hello, chat for a few words, and his smile showed kindness, as if he had a great affection for the soul masters in the Spirit Hall.

Yueguan explained to Qian Yuelong that he had a good impression because half of the villagers here are the families or descendants of the Knights who are now officially guarding the Templar.

Although the soul masters recruited in the martial soul fighting are from different regions, if they successfully run for the reserve quota for the Knights of the Temple, they will first enter the Martial Soul Branch Hall, that is, the Martial Soul Branch Hall of the nearest town, or be allocated to the Martial Soul Branch Hall of other regions, etc.

In any case, this can be regarded as their starting point and their roots.

In other words, most of them are their own people.

Qian Yuelong said something wonderful.

If you remember correctly, in the history of the mainland she studied, this place was originally the territory of the Tiandou Empire, but later she lost in a fight with the Xingluo Empire and became the territory of the Xingluo Empire.

But the Xingluo Empire did not know that the Luge town had been almost penetrated by the Spirit Hall. When the Xingluo Empire was still complacent and expanded another piece of territory, the people who lived in this town had long turned to the Spirit Hall, and the Xingluo Empire had no idea.

happy.

Qian Yuelong's gaze moved forward.

At the end of the road, there is a bird's nest-shaped building about thirty or forty meters high.

At first glance, the main color of dark gray is very simple, like a legacy of old buildings, just an old site. But when people really stand in front of the door of this arched building, a sense of heaviness of time comes to their faces, making people unconsciously become serious.

Unlike the magnificent Great Soul Fighting Arena, the Great Soul Fighting Arena is nearly 100 meters tall and is only open in the main city level. It has a dark appearance, and there is no such unprosperous border town.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena opens after nightfall, but the Martial Soul Fighting Arena is just the opposite. It only opens during the day. At night, it is the free time for soul masters to move around, and the final time for soul masters who will fight for life and death.

The martial soul fighting arena is not based on the points system, but is ranked according to the number of victories. As long as the soul power reaches the level of the Soul Sect, you can officially join the Martial Soul Branch Hall and become a member of the Holy Soul Knights.

Yueguan stood in the corner and looked at Qian Yuelong, who was sitting on a high single bench filling out his registration information. He glanced at the head of the fighting spirit arena beside him, and his feminine voice rang out without any haste: "I will leave it to you first. If there is any mistake in her, it is not just me who will ask you."

"Yes, Elder Ju." The person in charge, whose hair was already gray, lowered his head respectfully, covering the storm waves that were rolling in his eyes. He looked at the strange-tempered Elder Ju with a faint smile on his face and walked towards the little girl who had already registered. He led the other party to lobby for other knowledge about the fighting spirit arena for the other party. When he turned into the corridor, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exhaled.

After staying in this martial soul fighting arena for so many years, although there are disciples who have been responsible for the same soul master of Contra-level, it is the first time that they have taken over such a hot potato.

The granddaughter of the great worshiper in the worship hall is rumored to be a sage son of the god. He is also the saint of the Martial Soul Hall. In front of him, the only disciple of the strange-tempered elder Douluo.

This is not what Elder Ju said, "Just a good seedling with extraordinary talent"?

This is the ancestor!

Fortunately, if the little saint was injured in the fighting spirit battle, it would not be counted on him.

But when other deadly buffs were filled, the head of Alexander breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to hold an emergency meeting for the other administrators of the fighting spirit arena.

All my eyes were brightened!
Chapter completed!