Chapter 119 - Angry Old Den

A golden road about 70 meters long, three meters wide, and two feet deep was left on the competition stage. Among the seven players of Tianling Academy, the weakest two three-rings passed out directly. The soul guides were blown up one after another, and several other four-ring soul sects were also dyed into golden sculptures.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" Feng Ling stared straight at Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, her eyebrows slightly frowned, her eyes revealed a faint murderous intent, and she didn't know what she was planning.

"Okay, the only interesting game today is over, let's go back!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Lingyun turned around directly and walked slowly towards the outside of the arena. On the stage, the students of Tianling College picked up the fallen soul master with three rings and jumped down the stage.

The one hundred and eight soul masters who were in charge of supplying the protective cover for the competition platform also withdrew their own soul power.

The Star Luo Plaza, which fully accommodated hundreds of thousands of spectators, including the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, civil and military officials, and nearly a hundred soul master academies and soul master academies, was so quiet that one could even hear other people's heartbeats at this moment.

Many people stared at the deep golden groove on the competition stage, and even had difficulty breathing.

On the stage, Huo Yuhao turned around slowly, faced the crowded southern half of Star Luo Plaza, and shouted in a deep voice: "Please remember, I am from Shrek Academy, from Tang Sect!"

"Oh! Tangmen..." Qian Lingjun stopped and turned around to look at Huo Yuhao for a while. A very nasty idea suddenly appeared in her mind, and Qian Lingjun firmly remembered it in her heart. .

"Saintess, what's wrong?" Fengling stopped and looked at Qian Lingjun, and asked in confusion: "Is there anything else you have forgotten?"

"No, that's it for today. Let's inform the elders that they are leaving!" Qian Lingjun withdrew his gaze and followed Fengling's footsteps.

Walking out of Xingluo Plaza, Qian Lingjun habitually looked around the surrounding environment, wondering if it was because everyone was going to watch the game, there were only a few scattered pedestrians left on the originally bustling street walking down the street.

Across the street, Wu Yun and Zhang Peng had already found a nice looking restaurant and sat down at a round table at the entrance.

Seeing Qian Lingjun and Feng Ling coming out, they didn't call out their usual work titles, but stood up and shouted in a down-to-earth way: "Madam, Miss, you are here."

"Yeah." Fengling nodded, walked straight in, pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

Here Qian Lingjun just sat down, Scorpion Tiger Douluo looked strange, looked at Qian Lingjun rather jokingly, and asked tentatively: "Saint, you're done watching the game, right?"

"Hmm." Qian Lingjun picked up the tea cup and hummed perfunctorily while drinking. Who would have thought that Zhang Peng would burst into laughter when he heard this and whispered:

"The boy from Shrek just now is about the same age as you! He has a sixth-ring cultivation level at a young age, and he is barely worthy of you. Why don't you catch him back and give it to you to play with..."

"puff!"

Before Zhang Peng finished speaking, Qian Lingjun sprayed the water out of her mouth in one gulp. After being choked by the water and coughing a few times, she looked at Zhang Peng in embarrassment, raised her hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of her mouth, and yelled in dissatisfaction. Said: "He! The soul emperor with six 10-year soul rings? Forget it! I can't afford to climb high"!"

"Don't! You are also a young six-ring cultivation base. Although you don't have the sixth soul ring, but fortunately you are similar in age. Although that kid looks too ordinary, but... you can be considered a good match!", Zhang Peng babbled, like a matchmaker who came to talk about marriage.

On the side, Wu Yun also nodded approvingly. In his opinion, it would be a beautiful thing to abandon her beauty in exchange for such a talented husband.

Fortunately, Feng Ling watched for a while, and raised her hand to stop Zhang Peng's plan to pull the red line. She sighed and said slowly: "You are wrong about the sixth priest, that kid is just a big soul master, not the sixth ring at all." Soul Emperor!"

"What?" Zhang Peng and Wu Yun said in unison, and they could even see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Why, do you two think that someone can directly absorb a 10-year soul ring for the first soul ring? There are six in a row." As she said, Feng Ling raised her hand to summon the waiter, took a menu and began to order Dishes, nine people... sitting at two tables is almost the same.

Not long after, the other five people also came out from the corresponding passages in their respective areas, and their faces were also filled with expressions similar to Zhang Peng's. Opening his mouth is to let her seduce or something...

Sure enough, Mei Douluo saw them with an expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, like a duck neck wearing a short skirt, sprinted over, squeezed Qian Lingjun's hand and winked.

She stretched out her hand cheaply to measure Qian Lingjun's figure, she seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, and said: "As expected of the figure I learned from me, this figure, this foundation, you can tell it is..."

"You shouldn't..." Qian Lingjun almost groaned under his throat.

"That's right, that Shrek boy has such a cultivation level at such a young age, it must be very interesting to talk to him... why don't you try..." Mei Douluo smiled charmingly, sticking her two thumbs together, the corners of her mouth almost All up to the ears...

"I'm going? Why don't you go?!" Qian Lingyun angrily snapped back. She thought that Mei Douluo would give up this boring topic, but Mei Douluo touched his chin and thought about it seriously. After a while, he replied:

"Of course I want to try the taste of a young genius, but I'm afraid that kid doesn't like a mature woman like me, so I have to let you! My secret art inheritor went to take him down! When you fail, I, a veteran Let’s go out and grab him.”

Saying that, Mei Douluo proudly shook her chest twice... a pair of proud capital.

"I've really convinced you, is it possible that our saintesses of the Holy Spirit Sect have to seduce men? How dare they seduce Shrek!" Qian Lingyun retorted impatiently, looking as if she was about to get angry.

"Uh, as far as I know, when the Supreme Master was a saint, she did the same thing!" The fourth elder on the side interjected weakly.

"Yes, it does happen. I remember when she was young, she was still with Munn..." Bloody Douluo added in a low voice, but it seemed that he hated mentioning the name Munn.

"Don't be too outrageous!" Qian Lingjun couldn't bear it anymore, but the fourth elder and the seventh and ninth priests still started arguing with each other.

The general content is to urge Qian Lingjun to find a good target early, two or three are better, anyway, it is like Ye Xishui learning, tying Limit Douluo or something to his belt to do free work for himself, Long Xiaoyao's desperate loyalty Dogs are the best.

Only the third elder, who was devoted to scientific research, said nothing, thinking about the soul guide in his hand.

At this time, Qian Lingjun was already a little numb, she thought to herself: [Are the high-level members of the Holy Spirit Cult all so funny in private?This is really a group of evil soul masters?Not the village intelligence team? 】

At this moment, the owner of the restaurant at the side watched the thriving 'big family' arguing for a long time, and tried to persuade him by serving the food: "Little girl! Your parents and elders are all for your own good. If you really meet the right one, marry it! Barbara..."

Finally, Qian Lingyun was overjoyed, who are these people?I'm only thirteen now!Thirteen!Be yourself!

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