Chapter 480

"Why is he here?"

Situ Jian led all the elders of yiyizong to walk down the mountain together. His brows wrinkled tightly and his heart murmured uneasily.

"Suzerain, who are you sure?"

The rest of the elders are also serious. In addition to situ Jian, there are five elders in yiyizong. Except that the elder is the soul saint, the rest of the elders are senior soul emperors.

Situ Jian took a deep breath and looked down the mountain.

"If it's right, it should be him."

"But what is the purpose of this man's coming?"

Situ Jian's eyes are very deep. It's unnecessary to settle accounts after autumn. Even if the strong man had a drag at that time, he could not say it was difficult or easy to deal with all of them.

Now that they have been let go, there is no reason to settle accounts in the future.

Unless... There's something wrong with the big guy.

When leading the elders to the foot of the mountain, looking at the familiar figure, situ Jian's pupils suddenly shrank.

It's really that one!

There was a slight stagnation in the footsteps of several elders around. They all looked at the slender figure at the foot of the mountain in disbelief.

Such a young and beautiful face, is this really a title Douluo?!

Although with the gradual strength, people's appearance will gradually be fixed in a certain period of time, but with Wang Jian's young face, when did he come to this step?

"If you come here, I'll forgive you for your mistake."

Situ Jian led several elders of the one body sect to bow to Wang Jian. The other disciples of the one body sect who were still here suddenly changed their faces.

Under the crown?!

They didn't hear me wrong, did they?

"Get up, this time I'm nagging."

Wang Jian looks at situ Jian and the elders behind him with a smile. The appearance of the elders is also amazing.

Long ears, light forehead, glittering skin

It seems that everyone's martial spirit has been shown on the surface. It looks strange, but each one has a Buddha like flavor.

Seeing Wang Jian's kind attitude, situ Jian was relieved, as long as he didn't have a bad attitude.

"Please

……

Chamber.

After being repeatedly rejected, situ Jian sat on the throne above the lobby. He was a bit uneasy at the moment, just like he was stuck with a steel nail under his buttocks. He carefully looked at Wang Jian and sat on the throne in front of a strong man who was suspected to be named Douluo. This is probably a difficult experience for him all his life.

Immediately, he calmed down his breath and began to ask Wang Jian about his coming.

"I don't know if you have any advice for your visit?"

His face is serious and dignified, which is related to the fate of the whole clan. He has a feeling that the arrival of Wang Jian may change the fate of the clan.

Facing the gaze of all the people in yiyizong, Wang Jian sighed in his heart. It was a feeling that he had never felt before.

In this world, the law of the jungle is reflected incisively and vividly. Especially for the soul master, the level of soul power even directly determines the level of status.

In the past, he had much contact with the top forces of the seven treasures Liuli sect and the martial spirit hall.

But at the moment, it can only be called a second class sect.

The difference in status directly affected his feelings, and his words and deeds seemed to have a great impact on Yizong.

This kind of feeling is intoxicating and alarming. It's not too much to say poison.

"This time I'm here... It's a big chance for you."

"Chance?"

Situ Jian looked up at Wang Jian in amazement, and his tone improved a lot unconsciously.

Soon, he and several sect elders looked at each other and had a brief exchange with each other. Everyone's eyes were in this color of uncertainty.

"What do you mean, my lord?"

"I'll talk about that slowly."

"But before that, I'd like to introduce myself."

Wang Jian took a sip of green tea, then put down his tea cup and said with a smile to situ Jian.

"Have you ever heard of Tianxing soul teacher college?"

"Tianxing soul teacher college?"

Situ Jian repeated Wang Jian's words word by word.

But the elders below had some unexpected comments.

"Tianxing soul teacher college? Isn't it the college that won the championship of the elite competition of the senior soul Teacher College in the whole mainland? "

"It's said that there are a lot of talents in the soul teacher college, and their strength is beyond the mark."

"Is it..."

"Shua!"

The next moment, almost all the people in the hall looked at Wang Jian.

"Yes, I am the dean of Tianxing soul teacher college."

"Are you the dean of the soul teacher college?"

Situ Jian felt a little dizzy. He thought that Wang Jian was just an old monster from some old forest, but he never thought that this was the dean of Tianxing soul teachers college.

A dean of soul teacher college, named Douluo?!

Although he doesn't look down on the academic world, compared with the sectarian world, he really doesn't deserve to carry shoes.

One of the biggest differences is that the college has never had a top force.

Only the strength with the title of Douluo can be called the top force, and the soul teacher college with the title of Douluo has never heard of it.

"Then what you mean by chance is..."

"There is an exclusive altar in our college. Its name is Shenglong altar, and it has only one function..."

Seeing the mysterious Wang Jian, situ Jian felt itchy.

"What's the effect?"

"Martial spirit sublimation! Of course, you can also understand it as the awakening of martial spirit again! "

Boom!

When Wang Jian's voice fell, the whole assembly hall suddenly became silent, including all the high-level members of the one clan in situ Jian's room. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were full of incredible expressions.

"Bang Dang!"

All of a sudden, a tea cup in the hands of an elder fell to the ground, and the broken sound of the tea cup woke them up.

It's like the TV that has been pressed the pause button suddenly returns, and all the stagnant pictures and sounds are released again.

At that moment, countless blazing eyes looked at Wang Jian.

"Big... What you say is true?"

If there is such an altar, why do they have to survive so hard?!

"Of course, but this altar has some temper. Only those who work hard can get his favor."

strive?!

Situ Jian didn't look in his eyes at all. At the moment, his eyes were hot,

In this era when noumenon martial spirit masters are regarded as different, which owner of noumenon martial spirit doesn't work hard? Who doesn't want to change?!

"Hoo

Situ Jian tried to calm himself down. After taking a deep breath, he looked at Wang Jian and said, "what do you want us to do?"

There is no free lunch in the world, and no one is a bad man!

The smile on Wang Jian's face couldn't stop and said, "I just like talking to smart people."