Chapter 273 Return to Douluo
Yafei waved her hand and walked out of the VIP room with a twist of her waist.

Xiao Yan followed behind Ya Fei. Just as he passed an intersection, Yao Lao's voice rang in his mind, "Xiao Yanzi, run!"

Before he could finish his words, a big hand suddenly attacked. Yao Chen quickly occupied Xiao Yan's body and drew out the Xuan Zhong Ruler to resist.

boom!
The small Mitel Auction House could not withstand the fight between two "Fighting Emperor" warriors, and the entire building shattered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yao Chen hurriedly activated the Purple Cloud Wings and flew towards the Ghost Pass.

"Open the Mountain Seal!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Yao Chen’s heart...died!
First it was the Soul Palace, and now it was the Ancient Clan, which really verified the saying - a man is innocent, but guilty of possessing a treasure. A technique that can devour multiple kinds of strange fire is enough to make those imperial clans jealous.

Thinking of this, Yao Chen controlled Xiao Yan's body to stop, and suddenly turned around. A fiery red light flashed on Xuan Zhongchi's face. The next moment, a surging heat wave slammed towards the direction of the white-robed old man in front of him.

boom!
Accompanied by a thunder-like sound, the energy ripples generated by the two fighting skills directly shook Xiao Yan's body back hundreds of meters. Xiao Yan, who regained control of his body, only felt his throat getting hot and a mouthful of blood gushed out instantly.

"I don't want to be too extreme. Hand over the skills and the strange fire, and I can spare your lives."

The old man in white robe didn't understand his young master's train of thought. Let alone a mere champion of the Alchemy Competition, even if it was the three giants of Danta, they would kill them. Those who were not saints were all ants. The imperial family did not need to give face to anyone when doing things.

Even if he was unwilling, he still had to rely on the ancient clan for food. He dared not make decisions on his own. For a low-level Dou Zong from another family like him, it was a great honor for his ancestors to be able to rely on the ancient clan for food.

Just as Xiao Yan was thinking, a three-colored fire lotus directly hit the old man in white robe.

Xiao Qing ignored the residents of Jia Ma Holy City. She flashed in front of Xiao Yan and crushed his head.

The moment he saw "Emperor Seal", Xu Yunhan's heart almost died. If he could not kill the man from the ancient clan in front of him with one blow, there would be an endless stream of powerful people from the ancient clan coming to this northwestern continent.

If he used the Fire Lotus, the power he had spent two and a half years and painstakingly built up would be destroyed.

Looking at the ruins under his feet, Xu Yunhan felt a little annoyed. The enterprising spirit that he had finally ignited was crushed by the sudden reality.

On the other side, after Xiao Qing crushed Xiao Yan's head, she directly swallowed the Wind and Thunder Fury Flame into her mouth. When she was about to reach out to pick up Yao Chen's ring, a black shadow flashed by, and the next moment, the black ring disappeared in front of her.

"asshole!"

Xiaoqing stamped her feet and quickly summoned her main body and Han Feng to chase after the black shadow.

While chasing, Xiao Qing did not forget to refine the Wind and Thunder Fury Flame. His cultivation instantly broke through the Nine-Star Dou Zong level, and finally stopped in front of the Dou Zun's gate.

Before they knew it, the three of them had chased to the Tagor Desert, the territory of the Snake People.

"You... want this, right?" After taking off the black robe, a silver-haired man came into the eyes of the three people. The man looked to be only in his twenties or thirties, with a pale face, giving people the feeling of being in the twilight years of his life.

In the man's hand, he was holding a bone spirit cold fire.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yunhan curled his lips, without even looking at Gu Ling Lenghuo, and turned to leave.

"Hey, Master Xu, why are you so anxious? I'm not deliberately trying to trip you up." The silver-haired man smiled, and then threw the Bone Spirit Cold Fire in front of Xiao Qing like throwing away garbage. "Originally, I wanted you to replace Xiao Yan and become the son of destiny of the Douqi Continent. I would let you leave when the world stabilizes." "Don't torture me." Xu Yunhan said bitterly, "A dozen women are waiting for me at home. In order to pursue immortality, although I don't care about my gender, I don't want to be deceived into the palace by you so easily."

Hahahahaha

With a hearty laugh, the silver-haired man looked at Xu Yunhan and said with admiration: "Everyone says you are a wonderful person. Seeing you today really opened my eyes."

"Okay, as your former pen pal, I have to remind you that when you return to that small world, you must be careful of a race called the Fairies. As it involves the laws of the multiverse, I can't say too much here."

Pen pals? Faeries? What the hell is going on here!

What are pen pals? Do pen pals still exist in the fantasy world?
Just when Xu Yunhan wanted to ask, Xiaoqing turned into a stream of energy and sank into his forehead, and he returned to the void again.

ummm
never mind!

Even if the waves are raging in the Douqi Continent, it has nothing to do with him. What he needs to do is to find a way to drive Tang San off the stage and manage that small world well.

As for the Fairies, there is no information about this race in his memory, so he will just take it one step at a time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Yunhan just felt dizzy and the next moment, he fell heavily to the ground.

Xu Yunhan slowly opened his eyes, but before he had time to observe the surrounding situation, a clear voice sounded in his mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for returning to the Douluo World. The excess Dou Qi has been sealed and is slowly being transformed into soul power. Time required: eight years]

???????

It only takes him fifteen days to transform his soul power into fighting spirit, but eight years in reverse?

never mind!

It's only eight years, a drop in the ocean, he can afford to wait.

A two-star Dou Zun in the Douqi Continent, if converted into the cultivation level of the Douluo World, should be able to reach the level of a God King, right?
It’s a pity that before that, he still has to be a Titled Douluo for eight years, and a Titled Douluo of level 95 at that.

After forcibly suppressing his restless heart, Xu Yunhan silently said in his heart: "Qing'er, what is the current situation of Douluo Continent? At what time point is it?"

[My Lord, due to your intervention, a series of butterfly effects have occurred in the Douluo World. The current situation of the Douluo Continent... no, the situation of the entire Douluo Planet is extremely complicated. It cannot be explained in a few words. Please explore it on your own.]

"Then... are Ning'er and the others still alive?"

After waiting for a long time without any response from the system, Xu Yunhan simply climbed up from the ground, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked at the "modern" city in front of him, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

According to the nature of the system, the time point he is in is most likely the period of Dragon King Legend. The previous plots have been changed beyond recognition by him. Will Tang Wulin still appear?
(End of this chapter)

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