Chapter 259 Ditian Comes to Visit!

"It seems that the mainland is becoming more and more restless."

After listening to what Miles said, Mo Lang rubbed his eyebrows.

It seems that there is not much time left for myself.

He didn't expect that people from the Sun and Moon Empire would also come and conquer some sects. He had heard of the Black Tiger Sect and the Wind Sword Sect.

In the original work, among the seven newly established sects of Wuhun Palace, Black Tiger Sect is one of the upper three sects, and Fengjian Sect is one of the lower four sects.

Unexpectedly, he would join the Sun and Moon Empire now.

The people of the Holy Spirit Cult directly subdued the evil soul masters hiding in the Douluo Continent, and seemed to have colluded with the abyssal species in the abyssal plane, but it seems to have stopped recently.

But he always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

Because he knew that the seven major families in Senluo Continent were also on their way.

Once war breaks out, it will be a catastrophe!

"I heard that you sold the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in Master Lou's hand?" Just when Miles thought he was fine, Mo Lang suddenly said something, which made him feel on pins and needles and made his hair stand on end.

Miles stood up directly, then knelt on the ground, and said with fear and fear: "Sir, the little one deserves to die, but the little one swore that he would only sell this one!"

"I feel like I deserve to die if I don't move. Maybe one day I will really die, and it will be too late to regret." Mo Lang looked at Miles and said, "Get up, I'll leave you with another thing to make up for."

"My lord, whatever you tell me, I will never give up even if I die!"

"There are many people like you in Wuhun Palace, right?" Mo Lang said lightly.

"My lord, you want to..." Miles immediately understood what Mo Lang meant.

"Why don't you want to?"

"No sir, I'm just weak and afraid that I won't be able to handle this matter well." Miles lowered his head to the ground and said quickly.

"Don't worry, Ghost Douluo will be with you."

"yes!"

Miles knew that the Wuhun Palace was about to undergo major changes.

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Pangu Sect.

Training Course.

A little fat man about five or six years old was constantly training his physical fitness under the supervision of a red-haired man.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"

After counting to a thousand, the little fat man put down the dumbbells in his hands, panted and looked at the red-haired man beside him and asked: "Master, what you said is that if you can't reach the Soul Master in three months, you can raise your head and go see your brother-in-law." Are you serious?"

"With your kid's talent and my supervision, it will not be difficult to break through to Soul Master in three months." Ao Yan glanced at Er Ming and said.

"If you don't reach it, how can you raise your head to see my brother-in-law? Is it possible, master, that you can survive even if your head is severed?" Er Ming asked curiously.

Ao Yan glanced sideways at Er Ming: "Pick up your head."

Er Ming: "..."

"Okay, stop being lazy and continue with the next training. Look at Da Ming. After taking the ancestral dragon essence and blood given by the master, he broke through to Soul Master. You are still in the realm of a great soul master. Don't you think it's embarrassing? , I still find it embarrassing." Ao Yan glared at Er Ming.

This guy is good at everything, but he's horny!

I don’t know who I learned it from. If I knew who I learned it from, I would definitely beat him up.

"What are you doing, Er Ming? Why can't I see you? Why are you training secretly here? We agreed to make salted fish together, but you secretly train more!"

At this time, a fat man who walked with a wind and combed his hair like an adult walked over coquettishly.

Cursing in his mouth, he said: "Today the boss told me that new tea has arrived. I wanted to take you to see the world, but you are so good, you work so hard!"

When Er Ming saw Ma Hongjun coming, he winked at him crazily, telling him to shut up. As a result, Ma Hongjun said as if he hadn't seen him at all, "What? Are you being kidnapped? Are you blinking like crazy here?"

"Shut the hell up, I've been hurt by you!" Er Ming looked at Ao Yan standing next to Ma Hongjun with a bitter look on his face and said, "Master, I don't know him, do you believe it? "

"Master? Is this big man your master? Why do you suddenly have an extra master?" Ma Hongjun looked at Ao Yan aside with confusion on his face.

He noticed this big man just now, but he didn't expect that he was Er Ming's master!

"It's you who led my apprentice into evil, right?" Ao Yan looked at the fat boy next to him and said with an evil look.

Immediately, Ma Hongjun felt a huge pressure coming towards him, making him feel like a little chicken facing an ancient dragon.

Poor, weak and helpless.

"Brother, please listen to my explanation. Do you believe me when I say I don't know your apprentice?" Ma Hongjun showed an awkward smile.

"I think your talent is quite good. I'll give you two choices, either become my apprentice or get beaten up by me."

Ao Yan glanced at Ma Hongjun in surprise and found that this boy actually had the aura of those bird feathers on his body. He was also very strong at a young age and actually had the strength of the Soul Sect.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to be your apprentice, but I already have a master." Ma Hongjun didn't want to be apprenticed to such a tough man.

Looking at Er Ming's miserable look, he knew that being the other party's apprentice would definitely mean he would have no freedom.

How can I go to Goulan to listen to a show?

"Then you want to be beaten by me." Ao Yan raised his fist and hit Ma Hongjun without saying a word.

"Wait a minute, my master is the former dean of Shrek Academy. If you don't believe me, you can ask Er Ming!" Ma Hongjun said immediately.

"Former Dean of Shrek Academy? Is it awesome?" Ao Yan felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Brother Lang is the current dean. Do you think my master is very powerful as the former dean?" Ma Hongjun mentioned Mo Lang's name and said, "Although my master is not as strong as you, it won't be a problem to beat you a few times."

"How many times will you hit me? If I have the chance, I really want to see them and spar." Ao Yan flexed his muscles and said with excitement in his eyes: "Since being resurrected by the master, I haven't let go to fight. Your master is here Wherever I go to find him.”

"Ah sneeze!"

Flanders, who was drinking tea with the security guards at the gate of Pangu Sect, suddenly sneezed and felt a chill on his back.

"It's strange. The sun is so bright, why do I feel cold?"

"You must be too weak and need to take more supplements."

"Fuck you, Zhao Wuji, you deserve a beating, right?"

"Practice?"

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Er Ming, who knew Ao Yan's identity, covered his face and began to pray for Flanders.

Flanders's vision for recruiting disciples is really high.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ao Yan, looking at him in disbelief and saying, "Ao Yan, why are you here?"

When Ao Yan saw the other party, his body visibly trembled, and his voice trembled as he said, "Brother Ditian?!"