Douluo's Golden Crocodile

In the early morning of the next day, Tianchen woke up habitually from his cultivation state.

He had a storage soul guide that he carried with him, so he didn't need to prepare anything. After walking to the bathroom in the room to get familiar with it briefly, he went directly along the corridor to the lobby on the first floor of the castle.

"Remember what the old man told you."

"Yes, Golden Crocodile Douluo, I remember everything you said."

Tianchen, who came to the hall, looked at Zheng Tian Crocodile and Hu Yanli, who was sitting across from Tian Crocodile, and said a little funny.

"Grandpa, let's go first."

"Well, leave early and come back early." Facing Tianchen, Tiancrocodile suddenly changed his expression, smiled and nodded gently to Tianchen.

"Yes, Grandpa." Tian Chen responded, and winked at Hu Yanzhen who was still a little reserved.

Hu Yanzhen moved his huge body as if relieved from a heavy burden, while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his fat hand the size of a cattail leaf fan, he hurriedly followed behind Tianchen, feeling a twinge of fear in his heart.

Although his soul power had reached level 89, when facing the Sky Crocodile, he had a strong premonition that if the Sky Crocodile attacked him, he might not be able to hold on for three seconds.

At the same time, he is also full of endless desire to advance to the realm of Titled Douluo.

But it's a pity that even if he could break through to the Titled Douluo realm, he would still be the one to be caught by the crocodile in seconds.

Titled Douluo at level ninety-eight and level ninety-one are not at the same level at all.

There was nothing to say all the way, Tianchen and Huyanli were each thinking about their own little thoughts.

About twenty minutes later, Tianchen and Hu Yanli walked out of the main gate of the manor one after another.

The carriage parked in front of the main gate is still the same carriage that Tianchen made. As for the two soul beasts pulling the carriage, they are also the two diamond tigers that took Tianchen to Wuhundian Academy for the year-end competition.

It’s not really Tianchen’s intention to show off this time. Hu Yanli’s size is really too big. If the two hundred-year-old flame horses were to pull the cart, I’m afraid they wouldn’t have reached Notting City in Fasno Province yet. The Flame Horse was already exhausted.

After all, Fasno Province, where Notting City is located, is located in the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, and from Wuhun City, it almost spans the entire Barak Kingdom.

At the same time, waiting beside the carriage were the driver who pulled the carriage before, and Meng Tao who reported the information to Tianchen yesterday.

"Meng Tao, this is Sect Master Huyan of the Elephant Armor Sect, this time we will go to Notting City with us."

Tianchen glanced at Meng Tao who was standing respectfully aside, and introduced Meng Tao and Hu Yanzhen to each other.

"Sect Master Huyan, this is my subordinate, Meng Tao."

"Subordinate" Hu Yanzhen glanced at Meng Tao in surprise. After feeling that his soul power was not yet level seventy, he frowned slightly, but he didn't say much. He squeezed out a He smiled and nodded kindly towards Meng Tao.

As the suzerain of one of the seven great sects, although he didn't think much of Du Mengtao, who didn't even reach the soul sage, but just because he was Tian Chen's subordinate was enough for him to show kindness.

And Meng Tao didn't expect that Hu Yanzhen would give face so much, he saluted back flatteredly, his fists clenched excitedly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Gu Tianchen was still here, he might have gone up to have a good lick.

"Okay, let's get in the car and start now."

Seeing the flirtatious look between Hu Yanzhen and Meng Tao, Tian Chen felt his stomach churn, and waved his hands hastily.

"Yes, Master Tian." The two agreed in unison, and hurriedly followed Tian Chen into the carriage one after another.

Facts have proved that Tianchen's scruples are right, Huyanli's size is really astonishing, if it wasn't for the two vajra tigers raised in captivity in Tianchen's manor this time, it would be really hard to handle.

Tian Chen was sitting on the right side of the carriage by the window, and on the left were Hu Yanzhen and Meng Tao who were huddled together.

They set their positions very well, but they would not sit at the same table with Tianchen without knowing what to do.

Tianchen didn't care much about their small thoughts, and greeted the coachman, and sat in the carriage to enter the cultivation state again.

Hu Yanzhen and Meng Tao on the opposite side looked at each other, they both closed their eyes tacitly to rest their minds, trying not to make any noise to affect Tianchen's cultivation.

At their level, it often takes months or even years to improve their soul power, and not practicing for a day will not have much impact on them.

Moreover, they had to think about Tianchen's safety, just in case, they had to constantly guard their surroundings.

With two vajra tigers pulling the carriage, the carriage moved forward steadily and rapidly.

As the evening approached, the carriage approached the gate of Notting City.

At this time, Tianchen had also released his cultivation state, leaning against the luxurious and soft curtains in the carriage, calmly looking at Notting City not far away.

Compared with Wuhun City, this Notting City is pitifully small, and even a small area in Wuhun City may be larger than the entire Notting City.

Tianchen glanced at it and looked at it with interest. After all, he was already accustomed to all kinds of storms and waves as he was in a high position, so naturally he had no interest in this remote town.

As the carriage slowly approached Notting City, the ordinary people who lined up to enter the city in an orderly manner suddenly became agitated.

Some people even yelled.

"Lord City Guard, there is a soul beast"

This can't be blamed on them. As ordinary people, they must have an unknown sense of fear towards soul beasts.

"Meng Tao, go down and take care of it."

Tian Chen, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the guarding soldiers who were gradually surrounding the carriage one after another, and gave orders to Meng Tao.

He didn't want to waste too much time here, and after a day of driving, he felt like throwing up the jerky, so he needed to change his taste.

Meng Tao quickly responded when he heard the words, and quickly got out of the carriage.

While taking out a token from his arms, he released his martial spirit, looked around with some arrogance, and spoke with a hint of arrogance.

"Whoever is the leader here is doing business in Wuhun Palace, please give in quickly."

There is only one branch of the Spirit Hall, the lowest level, in Notting City, and the highest-level spirit master is not just a spirit master. With his level 69 strength, he is indeed proud of himself.

And after Meng Tao released his martial spirit, the civilians who entered the city stopped rioting and became quiet in an instant.

Compared with the noble class, Wuhundian is definitely more popular on the mainland.

There were even a few bold half-grown teenagers who took a few steps forward, widened their eyes, and looked enviously at the six soul rings on Meng Tao's body.

After a moment of silence, a rich middle-aged man stepped out from among the soldiers, gave Meng Tao an ugly look, and saluted tremblingly.

"I didn't know that it was the adults from Wuhun Palace who came here. Please forgive me."

"Then let him go quickly." Although Meng Tao felt a little unhappy, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him. After giving the instructions, he glanced at the wealthy middle-aged man and returned directly to the carriage.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you let me go quickly? You've wasted the soul master's time. Can you afford the punishment?"

The rich middle-aged man who had run into a wall at Meng Tao's place began to become furious at the incompetence of his subordinates.