Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King.

Chapter 106: War God Temple, come out to clean up the place!

Chapter 106: War God Temple, come out to clean up the place! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
The next day, Jing Shaoyu woke up from his sleep. After opening his eyes, two familiar faces naturally appeared in his sight.

Xu Xiaoyan was still asleep, her little face pressed against Jing Shaoyu's heart. Her expression was tranquil yet a little obsessed, and she smacked her lips from time to time, looking delicate and adorable.

Gu Yue had already woken up, opening a pair of bright and clear eyes, staring straight at Jing Shaoyu's face. When she saw Jing Shaoyu wake up, a not-so-obvious emotional fluctuation flashed in her eyes, as if she was shy, or as if she was greeting him.

"Good morning." Jing Shaoyu said softly.

"Well, good morning." Gu Yue moaned softly, but her body did not move. She was still lying on Jing Shaoyu's right half. She said, "Shaoyu, was it you who released the phoenix-shaped flame yesterday?"

"Yes." Jing Shaoyu did not hide it when he heard Gu Yue asking about this matter. Anyway, she would know it sooner or later. He said, "That is the life-saving method my teacher left for me."

"Then is it also the flame that killed that Evil Douluo instantly?" Gu Yue's eyes flickered as he continued to ask.

"That's not it." Jing Shaoyu's eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "That should have been performed by the teacher himself."

"Oh!" Gu Yue responded and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoyu chuckled and asked, "Why? Are you interested in meeting the teacher with me?"

"No." Gu Yue refused bluntly, "My goal has always been the Spirit Pagoda."

Jing Shaoyu could hardly suppress the smile on his face when he heard this. He said, "Okay, whatever you want."

He now can't wait to see the scene after Leng Yaozhu accepts Gu Yue as her disciple. By then, the girl's expression will definitely be very interesting.

"——Hmm!" At this time, Xu Xiaoyan finally woke up. With hazy eyes, she asked in a daze, "Brother Xiaoyu, what time is it?"

At ten o'clock in the morning, a group of people from Donghai College arrived at the bus station in Shanshui City. Perhaps because a train accident had just happened, they deliberately chose a medium-distance bus.

While everyone was waiting for the bus, the Soul Master who had followed them to Shanshui City came towards them with an old man of extraordinary bearing. Wu Zhangkong immediately noticed them and stood up subconsciously. His action of standing up also made the students in Class Zero look over.

“That’s…” Xie Xie narrowed his eyes and said, “The Soul Master following us? Who is the old man behind him?”

"He doesn't look like an ordinary person!" Tang Wulin agreed.

Jing Shaoyu and the other two did not respond, but were also paying attention to the Soul Master and the strange old man. Jing Shaoyu's heart moved slightly. He felt an unusual aura from the old man, as if he was an extraordinary person!
“Sir, it’s him.” The two of them quickly came to the front of everyone from East China Sea College. The Soul Master pointed at Wu Changkong and spoke to the old man respectfully.

“Hmm!” The old man looked up at Wu Zhangkong without even looking at the Soul Master, and said calmly, “Okay, you can go now.”

"Oh, okay." The Soul Master seemed relieved when he heard that, and left quickly without looking back.

“Sir, is there anything you can do for me?” Wu Changkong looked at the old man in front of him with a hint of solemnity in his tone, because he felt a hint of pressure from the old man, which meant that the old man was at least a Soul Douluo with a soul power of level 85 or above!
"You are Wu Changkong, a teacher from Donghai College. Hmm, not bad!" The old man nodded affirmatively and said, then changed the subject in a rather sharp tone, "I am Nangong Xiong, the tenth seat of the War God Temple, and the eastern elder of the Federal Judgment Department."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhangkong's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately showed a respectful attitude and said, "It turns out to be His Majesty Nangong! Junior Wu Zhangkong greets His Majesty!"

As a talented student who was once trained by Shrek Academy, Wu Zhangkong may have a cold personality, but he is not unsophisticated. He certainly understands what the tenth seat in the Temple of War God means, and he also understands the responsibilities of the Federal Judgment Department.

The War God Temple is the most core violent organization of the Sun-Moon Federation's top echelons. As its name suggests, it is an organization composed of a group of soul masters with extraordinary combat power. Apart from the chief and deputy temple masters, there are only eighteen official members, known as the Eighteen War Gods, and each of them possesses the strength of a Titled Douluo!
The tenth seat in the Temple of War God means that Nangong Xiong is the tenth War God of the Temple of War God, and his soul power is at least level ninety-four. The Eastern Elder of the Federal Judgment Department means that he is stationed in the eastern part of the Federation and is the person in charge of handling extreme incidents such as evil soul masters.

"Oh! It seems you know a lot." Nangong Xiong said, "If that's the case, then it's easy. I came here because of yesterday's train accident. You are the strongest person on that train and you have fought with the evil soul master who led the team. I have some questions to ask you."

"Understood." Wu Zhangkong nodded to show his cooperation. The two began to talk, but strangely, Long Hengxu and the students of Class 0, who were very close to them, could not hear their conversation. They could only see their lips moving constantly. Wu Zhangkong kept talking, while Nangong Xiong was sometimes surprised and sometimes thoughtful, which made Xie Xie, who was very gossipy, scratch his head anxiously.

“Why are they blocking their conversation?” Xie Xie asked angrily, “Could it be that they are doing something shameful?”

"Xie Xie, you'd better behave yourself. It's so disgraceful to jump up and down like this!" After a night's rest, Long Hengxu looked much better. When he saw Xie Xie's anxious behavior, his occupational disease immediately came up, and he scolded him with a sullen face.

“Oh!” Xie Xie was very reluctant when he heard Long Hengxu’s scolding, but he still obeyed and sat next to Tang Wulin. His expression was still full of curiosity. He stretched his head and asked everyone, “Do you know what organization the War God Temple that old man mentioned is? And what is the Federal Judgment Department? It sounds very impressive. I have never seen Teacher Wu treat someone so seriously.”

Tang Wulin shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xie Xie couldn’t help but roll his eyes and complained: “Wulin, you really have no self-awareness! Do you think I’m asking this question to you?”

"Uh!" Tang Wulin couldn't help scratching his head and gave an awkward smile.

"Captain, Xiaoyan, do you know?" Xie Xie ignored Tang Wulin and looked at Jing Shaoyu and Xu Xiaoyan and asked.

"I don't know either." Xu Xiaoyan waved her hand and said, then looked at Jing Shaoyu, "Brother Xiaoyu, do you know?"

"I know a little." Jing Shaoyu looked thoughtful as he dug out information about the War God Temple from his old memories. He said, "The War God Temple is said to be the strongest force in the Federation. The spirit masters who can enter the War God Temple need to be at least at the Titled Douluo level."

“Title Douluo!” Xie Xie couldn’t help but open his eyes and mouth wide, with an incredible look, and said in a dull tone, “Wow, I’m meeting a Title Douluo right now? This is too unexpected, Wu Lin, this is a Title Douluo, the realm that all spirit masters dream of!”

"Didn't we see a Titled Douluo yesterday?" Tang Wulin rolled his eyes and said.

Upon hearing this, Xie Xie immediately retorted, “How can they be the same? That was Evil Douluo, and this one is a genuine Titled Douluo! I wonder if I will be younger than this old man when I become a Titled Douluo in the future?”

"Don't worry, it will happen." Tang Wulin said.

"Hahaha, Wulin, you finally said something that I want to hear!" Xie Xie patted Tang Wulin's back happily and laughed.

Compared to the noise of Xie Xie and Tang Wulin, the conversation between Jing Shaoyu, Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan was much more subtle, and basically only each other could hear their voices.

"Brother Xiaoyu, what do you think this old man named Nangong Xiong wants to do with Teacher Wu?" Xu Xiaoyan asked.

"It is very likely that they came here because of the evil soul master's attack on the train yesterday afternoon." Jing Shaoyu said, "No matter what, the soul guide train being attacked by evil soul masters is too bad. The Federation and Tianhai Alliance should take action and respond to it out of both reason and emotion."

Gu Yue's eyes were deep as she asked softly, "Shao Yu, what is the origin of the War God Temple?"

"I'm not sure either." Jing Shaoyu smiled helplessly and waved his hand, "I don't know much information either. I only know that this organization is very powerful."

Jing Shaoyu did not lie, he did not know much about the Temple of War God. There were not many fragments about the Temple of War God in his past life, and they were very vague. Perhaps it was because the Temple of War God appeared towards the end of the original work, so it was really difficult for him to remember.

The two people who had the most profound influence on the War God Temple were the temple master, Poseidon Douluo Chen Xinjie, who had some connection with Poseidon Tang San, and the deputy temple master, Yuetian Douluo Guan Yue, who was the junior brother of Qingtian Douluo Yun Ming.

"Oh!" Gu Yue said softly and said no more.

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