Douluo: Summon the Holy Spirit Cult at the beginning!

"finally come."

That's right, the reason why Xu Nian'an didn't return to the Ming Empire in the first place was to wait for Bibi Dong.

The grievances between the Ming Empire and Wuhun Palace have not yet been resolved.

At least the compensation has not been negotiated.

Outside Ming City, 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders are still practicing with live ammunition.

Therefore, it was already inevitable that Bibi Dong would come to find him, and there was no need to think about it.

Unless Wuhundian really wants to fight Daming.

look up.

Xu Nian'an glanced up and down at Bibi Dong for a while.

The graceful body, the skin is supple, and the platinum robe on her body is slightly like a white gauze, which shows the graceful body vividly.

I have to say that the attractiveness of the young woman is overwhelming.

It is Qian Renxue's budding, delicate body that is incomparably mature.

"cooperate?"

"Rather than cooperating, I want to get the compensation that my Ming Dynasty deserves."

"thirty million."

Xu Nianan decisively added ten million to the original amount.

When Bibi Dong heard the price reported by Xu Nian'an, her brows jumped wildly.

But in the end, he suppressed his inner excitement.

"make a deal."

Hearing this, Xu Nian'an slowly crossed his legs and stared quietly at the beautiful young woman in front of him.

"Now you can talk about your cooperation."

Huh~! ! !

Hearing this, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Ming Empire and Wuhun Palace jointly organized the first continent-wide advanced soul master academy competition since the Warring States Period."

Xu Nianan raised his eyebrows.

"In order to show the special nature of the competition, it is held once every five years, with various colleges across the continent competing for souls to determine the final winner."

···

"The venue for this competition is the Ming Empire. We, Wuhun Palace, are willing to bear all the expenses for holding this competition and provide two-thirds of the competition prizes."

"And the Ming Empire only needs to... call on colleges across the continent to participate."

···

Tap tap tap...!

Looking at Bibi Dong's leaving figure, Xu Nian'an slowly fell into deep thought.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition has to be said to be a good way to make money and enhance your prestige.

But what Xu Nian'an was a little unhappy about was that Wuhun Palace would build his reputation here and gain the greatest benefits.

There is no way, the Soul Master Academy of the Ming Empire is just in its infancy.

It is simply not comparable to other countries and the Wuhun Palace, which has a deep understanding of Wuhun.

What should Xu Nian'an do if he doesn't want to miss this event, and he doesn't want to be the green leaf of Wuhun Palace?

As he thought about it, Xu Nianan's eyes couldn't help but fall into the system space.

Strangely enough, since the last time he achieved the first empire on the mainland, Xu Nian'an's system has rarely triggered main missions.

It has always triggered the main line of the emperor.

Get yourself into trouble now, and the rewards are rapidly dwindling.

Hey, it seems that only war can make the country progress. Times are changing.

But now we can't fight in a short time.

The development of the empire ran into difficulties again.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the main mission of the empire and winning the first place in the imperial battle. The soul master must not be left behind, and he won the overall championship of this continent-wide advanced soul master academy competition! 】

Huh~! ! !

Xu Nianan stood up from his seat instantly.

Is the main mission of the empire triggered again?

But...this mission.

Xu Nian'an instantly became depressed. Isn't it the same as not giving him this main mission?

It also made me feel heartbroken.

With the current soul master academy of the Ming Empire, how could it be possible to compare with the soul master academies of other countries and the Wuhun Soul Master Academy of Wuhun Palace?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

Just when Xu Nian'an was about to give up, he suddenly saw a bright light in the system space.

In the center of the light, a line of words flickered quietly.

[First-class force summoning card. (Only in this world)]

Looking at this card, Xu Nianan was confused.

However, after reacting, he chose to use it without any hesitation.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for using the first-rate force summoning card...! ! ! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining first-class power, Tianshui Academy! 】

Buzz~! ! !

Xu Nianan was confused.

Tianshui College, is it that women's college with many long-legged ladies? ? ?

[Tianshui Academy will arrive at the host empire within three days. 】

···

On that day, the news about the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition instantly spread throughout the United Nations.

Xu Nianan returned to his palace the next day.

at the same time.

Far away in the International Class of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, on the workbench, Xue Qinghe, also known as Qian Renxue, completed his first first-class soul guidance device.

Although this is just an auxiliary soul tool, it has already put a long distance between him and other people in the international class.

Davis, who was also a son of the empire and the future of the Star Luo Empire, felt sweaty.

Thinking that Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, had successfully created a first-class soul guidance device, he, as the eldest prince of the empire, could not lag too far behind.

Davis began his retreat early.

"Weiss, we have been in the Ming Empire for so long and have never left the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. I heard that there is a lantern festival by the Daming Lake in the evening. Can we go and see it together?"

A long time after the soft woman's voice fell, a slightly hoarse voice came from the door of the room.

"Without Zhuyun, I still want to take advantage of the time I have to learn more about soul tools so as not to disappoint my father."

Zhu Zhuyun lowered his head in disappointment.

At the same time, Qian Renxue also received a handwritten letter from the head of the enshrinement hall.

【···The Holy Sword was left behind in the Ming Dynasty. I hope Xueer will know and find the Holy Sword! ! ! 】

When she received this letter, Qian Renxue's eyes widened, her pupils filled with shock.

Qian Renxue saw his grandfather's defeat that day. If a second person hadn't intervened in the sneak attack, his grandfather would not have lost.

It was because the Ming Empire was victorious without using force and did not respect martial ethics. My grandfather did not dodge.

But Qian Renxue never expected that the Angel Holy Sword passed down in her family would be lost in that fight.

This is simply...I can't believe it! ! !

After reacting, Qian Renxue panicked inside.

It is self-evident how important the Angel Holy Sword is to the Qianjia of the Angel Clan.

He held the note in his hand tightly with his right hand. After a while, the note in his hand spontaneously ignited without fire.

In the palace.

Xu Nian'an had just returned to the Ming Emperor's Palace when a guard wearing a flying fish suit and holding an embroidered spring knife came up.

"Report, one day ago, we rescued a group of soul masters in the East China Sea. Your Majesty, they now want to settle in the Ming Empire."

Hearing this, Xu Nianan immediately raised his head.

This is···.

"Let them in."

After a while, a group of women wearing short aqua skirts slowly walked into the hall.

The leader of this group was a woman, not too old, about thirty-five years old.

Behind them are all young girls.

The number of people in this group was not very large, probably close to twenty. Except for the woman at the head, the others were all young girls in their early twenties, wearing blue tights and short skirts, with gorgeous faces and hot bodies.

"Dean of Tianshui College, Shui Bingxian has met His Majesty the Ming Emperor!"

···

"I sincerely request His Majesty the Ming Emperor to allow our Tianshui College to settle in the East China Sea and establish a college."

Xu Nian'an smiled when he heard this.

(PS: Brothers, what to write next? I have done everything you said. Can I jump into the plot?

I got sick again yesterday. I had a fever and couldn't sleep. Not only that, I also had a sore throat. Hey, I felt like I was no longer there. )