Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 51 Stepping onto the Cauldron
This Miss Silver Dragon King was none other than the peerless, captivating beauty Gu Yue. She stood gracefully on the river of time, her hands clasped behind her back in a carefree manner.

The endless force of time rushed over her like a surging torrent, but she was as steady as a rock, unharmed, as if she had transcended all the constraints of this world and was as extraordinary as an immortal.

Suddenly, two dull "bang" sounds suddenly rang out, breaking the silence.

Gu Yue, who had originally reached the realm of true immortality, now had a look of pain on her face. She covered her forehead tightly with both hands and slowly squatted down.

If an uninformed person saw this scene, they might mistakenly think that Miss Silver Dragon King was about to grow a pair of horns on her head.

In this way, she can truly be said to be a person of outstanding talent!
The instigator, Gu Chen, quickly withdrew his hand with a smug and satisfied look on his face.

Then, he skillfully threw out an extremely large golden tripod from the storage soul guide he was carrying.

This huge tripod shines brightly with golden light, and is large enough to accommodate several people.

The body of the tripod is carefully engraved with dense and mysterious characters. These characters are obscure and difficult to understand, just like the scriptures in heaven, which are difficult to translate and interpret.

Looking around the cauldron, six vivid and majestic golden dragons circling the four directions of east, west, south, and north, each with its fangs bared and claws swaying, each holding a crystal-clear jade bead in its mouth, emitting a warm and gentle light.

Three sturdy and powerful legs stand firmly at the bottom of the cauldron, which looks indestructible and gives people a sense of calmness and heaviness.

Gu Chen exerted a little force with his legs and leaped onto the top of the golden cauldron, leaving only his back, his hands behind his back, his white hair fluttering (Below the long river of time, someone stepped on the cauldron and came.)
"Cricket Xiao Yueyue, how ridiculous! Who claims to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be undefeated? Even eternity has passed!"

……

There are two rewards for signing in with Gu Yue within two months. One is the Medicine Emperor's experience in refining medicine, and the other is the golden cauldron in the hands of the yang body Gu Chen.

That is not a simple thing. It can not only be used to make medicine, but also to hit people at critical moments.

Don't think that something is ordinary just because it looks luxurious.

The weight of that thing is extremely terrifying!
It was something from a higher plane, weighing tens of thousands of tons!
As long as they can lift that weight, even if the God King Tang San comes, he will be smashed into meat paste.

Across the vast, deep, endless void, at the heart of the Butian Cult's headquarters, a magnificent altar stood quietly. This altar exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, its multicolored divine light flickering from time to time, as if containing endless power and mysteries.

In the next instant, accompanied by a flash of dazzling light, two figures appeared on the towering altar as if they had teleported. These two people were Yun Che and Gu Chen, who had returned from their difficult journey.

“Finally… we’re here.” Yun Che exhaled deeply, feeling the almost exhausted soul power in his body, and muttered to himself exhaustedly.

This journey was extremely difficult. If it weren't for their strong will and great strength, they would probably have found it difficult to reach their destination.

It is no wonder that no one can find the headquarters of the Butian Sect. Unless one is a level 99 Extreme Douluo who is extremely proficient in space, it is impossible to find the Butian Sect at all.

Gu Chen, standing beside him, nodded slightly, agreeing with Yun Che's words: "Yes, if you weren't by my side, this journey home would definitely not be so easy."

As he spoke, he gently adjusted the mask on his face to make himself look more majestic and solemn.

At this moment, Gu Chen cast his gaze towards the shockingly wide square below.

There were tens of thousands of people kneeling densely packed on the square.

Among these people were ordinary disciples of the Butian Sect as well as elders of high esteem.

They all knelt on one knee in unison, with their heads bowed, expressing their highest respect to the leader who had just returned.

In the sky, a huge gray sun hung high, casting a soft glow, making the entire scene look like a dream.

It was as if everyone was reflected in a mural, and thousands of disciples paid the highest salute to their "God".

This scene is truly like thousands of immortals and Buddhas coming to pay homage, and is full of solemnity.

Being in it, one can't help but feel awe. "Welcome the Master back!!!"＊N
Liu Yu and Zhu Zhao did not kneel down, but bowed. After all, their status was equivalent to that of half the leader of the Butian Sect.

In addition, they also have the dignity of the strong, so there is naturally no need for them to choose to kneel.

"Everyone, stand up. There is no need to kneel down to me. I am just an ordinary person struggling to survive in this world. So are you. There is no distinction between high and low in the Butian Sect." His deep and very secure voice reached the ears of all the disciples, and he gave them another bowl of chicken soup.

Gu Chen raised his hand slightly, and everyone was lifted up from the ground by an invisible force.

In this world, he is the master, and he cannot be seen through by others, or he can easily control the life and death of everyone.

Ordinary people?

Is there anyone in the world who knows everything?

Many disciples and elders felt this power and couldn't help but complain in their hearts, wanting to say something but stopping themselves, wanting to say something but still wanting to.

But what Gu Chen said was not wrong. The atmosphere within the Butian Sect was indeed good. At least there had never been any major conflicts.

Not to mention, if they encounter an external enemy, they can just put aside those petty fights behind the scenes and unite against the outside world.

Gu Chen, Yun Che, and several other elders in the upper echelons disappeared from the square in a flash. They had important matters to discuss.

About three hours later, they all returned to their residence.

The problem that Shrek threw to the Butian Sect two months ago has been solved, but it was not so easy.

They planned to launch a few missiles directly at Shrek City.

Instead of waiting for the Holy Spirit to take action like a frog in boiling water, it is better to stew a big goose in a disposable iron pot!
Let’s give Shrek and Tang Sect a try first.

I hope the Spirit Pagoda and the Holy Spirit Church can seize this opportunity to work together.

If that doesn't work, even if only the Butian Sect takes action, Shrek will be in big trouble.

Anyone below the 95th level Titled Douluo who dared to take the missiles with their flesh would die.

……

At this time, Gu Chen came alone to an abyss below the Butian Sect.

In the boundless darkness, at this moment, a "headlight" like a brilliant golden sun lit up.

From a distance, they do look like two headlights, but if you look closer you can see the pupils in the lights.

It was obvious that this was not a lamp, but the eye of a living creature.

Gu Chen moved with every step, and the space was stirred up with waves. Soon, he stopped under the two headlights. Looking at the golden dragon eyes, he smiled slightly.

"Ameng, long time no see!"

The Immortal King in the burial ground of the Perfect World raises phoenixes as chickens, so he is called the Chicken Farmer.

In Douluo Continent, he raises dragons as insects, so he can also be called an insect farmer or a snake farmer.

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The four men I admire most are: King Zhou who played with the fox, Ning Caichen who was possessed by a ghost, Xu Xian who played with the snake, and Tang Hao who didn't even let go of grass.

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