Since the death of the previous generation of Poseidon Pavilion Master, Mr. Mu, he has made his last wish to focus on strengthening the development of Shrek's Soul Guidance Department, and sent core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy for exchange and study.

Not only the core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department, but also Vice Dean Qian Duoduo and important teacher Fan Yu also accompanied him.

Their purpose is not only to protect the safety of the students, but also to shoulder the task of bringing back cutting-edge technological drawings or physical objects from Sun Moon College and Mingde Hall.

It's a pity that during the exchange, Jing Hongchen was very careful with them. He generously let them learn the general techniques, but he didn't disclose even the slightest bit of confidential information.

The information brought back by Fan Yu and Qian Duoduo was limited, and the Soul Guidance Department's plan to take the opportunity to significantly narrow the technological gap with the Sun and Moon ended in failure. The gap between the two is still hundreds of years.

The failure of the soul guidance system made the Poseidon Pavilion once again evaluate the importance of the martial soul system and the soul guidance system. With the approval of the current Poseidon Pavilion leader, Mr. Xuan, the momentum of the martial soul system has gradually overtaken the soul guidance system.

It has been too long since the last all-out war, and Shrek has gradually forgotten the terrifying strength of the Sun and Moon Empire in terms of soul guides.

But this trip to the sun and the moon is a perfect opportunity for Poseidon Pavilion to face the gap once again.

Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo looked at everyone in the martial arts department with a look that was both proud and happy, but also filled with resentment.

Mr. Xuan sighed dullly: "Lin'er, Duoduo, I want to apologize to you. Although soul masters are still the mainstream at the moment, the development of soul guidance devices is becoming more and more terrifying. Those who do not conform to the times will be abandoned by the times."

"I should have seen this clearly earlier, instead of disapproving after witnessing all this. I promise you that in the future, the soul guidance system must enjoy the same status as the martial soul system."

Seeing his familiar guilty look, Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo felt a twitch in their hearts, fearing that the Poseidon Pavilion Master would suddenly resign and apologize.

They really begged Mr. Xuan, he just needed to rely on Shrek's No. 1 strength to sit in the Poseidon Pavilion and eat chicken legs and drink wine every day, but he must not dictate the development below.

Many times, an elite team thrives under the leadership of the old leader and proceeds in an orderly manner according to the planned blueprint, but a new leader happens to be parachuted in at a critical node.

This new leader wanted to achieve results, but his vision and ability were limited, and he was unwilling to delegate power to his subordinates. It would have been nice not to be a disservice to his subordinates. Instead, he insisted on drastically changing the team's original plan, resulting in a mess.

But fortunately, Mr. Xuan didn't say anything about resigning or other evasive words this time. He just picked up his big gourd and took a sip of wine after a long absence.

"From now on, the number of core disciples of the Soul Tool Department must not be lower than that of the Martial Soul Department, and courses related to Soul Tools must be conducted during the enrollment period for new students. Are there any additional ones?"

The elders had another brief discussion and finally decided on the general reform direction of the soul guidance system.

Seeing this result, Xian Liner felt most of her anger gone, and she looked at each other with satisfaction at Qian Duoduo in hand.

The problem of talent in the soul guidance department has been solved, and Ye Guyi will also become their direct disciple, making him the most suitable candidate for the ultimate individual soldier plan.

But soon, the smiles in their eyes were replaced by deep worries. This was just the beginning, and there would be more difficulties waiting for them in the future.

After experiencing Qiankun Qinggu, this superficial couple finally fully recognized and accepted each other's feelings, and will continue to accompany them in the future.

"Shaozhe, let's move on to the next topic." Mr. Xuan whispered again.

"Okay, the next thing is about the secret realm of Mingdu Xishan, Qiankun Asking Love Valley." Yan Shaozhe looked at Beibei and Zhang Lexuan at the end, "Let Beibei and Lexuan, who have experienced it, tell the story."

Beibei stood up and said respectfully: "Okay, dear friends, I would like to introduce to you in detail my experience with Sister Lexuan and Xiaoya in Qiankun Qingqing Valley."

All the elders listened attentively, including Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo, who were also witnesses, because everyone's in-depth adventure was different.

Beibei mainly talked about what he saw and heard in Haotian Sect, and put forward his own conjectures.

"Sister Lexuan, Xiaoya and I were transferred to the Haotian Sect thousands of miles away in an instant, and accepted the test of their sect master."

"We don't know what kind of power it is, but even Extreme Douluo can be easily restrained. That power probably really comes from the gods."

God, an awesome word.

Beibei said with lingering fear: "We have repeatedly withstood the test of death in the Valley of Qiankun Wenqing. Finally, with the help of Yuhao, we were able to escape successfully."

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's name, everyone fell silent again.

The eyes of Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo looked as if they were missing. In the past, Shrek did not bring anything to Huo Yuhao, but now they have received so many favors from him.

"Haotian Sect..." Song Lao thought, "the god related to Haotian Sect...could it be Tang San, the sea god from thousands of years ago?"

An old man asked doubtfully: "How is it possible? He has ascended to godhood and has not sent an oracle on the mainland for thousands of years."

All the elders discussed one after another, and finally looked at Mr. Xuan who was in charge.

Mr. Xuan murmured: "If it's really him, is this a test left to us by Tang San's ancestors?"

…

A few days later.

I don't know where the clouds are, the towering Haotian Peak.

In front of the gate of Haotian Castle, the two sect masters Niu Tian and Tai Tai have been waiting for a long time.

The woman in gray clothes carefully handed Wang Dong in her arms to Niu Tian and said softly: "Sect Master, the young Sect Master has brought it back."

Niu Tian's movements were very gentle and he nodded gently: "Go down."

The woman in gray took the order and left. Niu Tian and Tai Tai also turned around and took the sleeping Wang Dong into Haotian Castle.

Haotian Castle is very experienced in repairing explosion ruins. After the Tangmen Treasure Pavilion was blown up, it was quickly rebuilt.

It's just that the classics and other treasures inside have been destroyed.

Wang Dong's room on the third floor of Haotian Castle.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The comatose Wang Dong was gently placed on the bed by Niu Tian, ​​who covered her with a quilt, and then quietly stared at this sleeping pretty face.

At this time, the secret method of changing Wang Dong's appearance had disappeared, and his long pink-blue hair was scattered, showing a pleasant and beautiful appearance.

Now Wang Dong has completely recovered his daughter's body, and even though he lost consciousness, he has a more pity-like temperament.

Tai Tan sighed deeply: "Brother, why do you think this is so troublesome? Since we want Dong'er to regain his memory now, why bother with it in the first place? Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

"It's a pity that I will never see Dong'er again."

Niu Tian said calmly: "It's all Dong'er's father's plan."

Although his tone was pretending to be calm, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He looked at Wang Dong quietly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Where is...where is this?"

Wang Dong felt as if she had regained consciousness, and her dazed mind was much clearer. However, the unknown scenery around her made her extremely confused.

From the looks of it, this place seems to be a forest filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant. The bright sunshine is shining through the branches and leaves, and a few palm-sized blue-gold butterflies are dancing among the flowers in front of you.

"Butterfly, goddess of light?"

Wang Dong subconsciously reached forward, wanting to touch the most beautiful butterfly on the continent.

Suddenly, her right hand touched something soft.

It's Wang Dong's own hair. With this image of her now, it would be more appropriate to call her real name Wang Dong'er.

Wang Donger was shocked. When did she return to her original appearance? Fortunately, no one saw it.

At this moment, a disdainful and contemptuous snort sounded not far behind Wang Donger.

"You're finally here, fake."

Wang Donger turned her head in confusion, but was soon stunned. Not far in front of her, stood a figure exactly like her.

Not only the same pink-blue hair color and eyes, but also the exact same appearance, and the exact same voice.

The difference is that the girl in front of her has unabashed contempt and arrogance in her eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you look the same as me?" Wang Donger asked.

"Hmph, a fake is just a fake. He doesn't even know how he got here." The girl snorted again and said, "Listen up, my name is Tang Wutong."

"It's not that I look the same as you, but that you look the same as me. Please remember the difference."

"You were originally a substitute that Dad found to keep my body while I was sleeping."

"Now that I'm about to wake up, I can ask you to leave."

Tang Wutong said casually.

Wang Donger immediately retorted in confusion: "What substitute? What does leaving mean?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I really wonder how you got here after all these years."

Tang Wutong said proudly: "Everything you have is just a secret possession while I was away. Now it's time to return it to its original owner."

A majestic aura radiated from her body, the small Poseidon Trident logo flashed on her forehead, and endless blue-gold light bloomed around her, sweeping towards Wang Dong'er.

Wang Donger naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Two pairs of gorgeous blue-gold butterfly wings spread out behind her back, and six soul rings emerged.

"What the hell are you talking about? I'm not someone's replacement."

This is her martial spirit, the most beautiful butterfly martial spirit on the continent, the goddess of light butterfly.

However, Wang Donger's gorgeous wings looked extremely dim under the blue-gold light of Tang Wutong.

"ah--"

The bright light made Wang Donger unable to open her eyes, and an invisible force sent her flying ten meters away in an instant.

What exactly is this power?

Wang Dong'er lay on the ground and looked at the girl named Tang Wutong who looked exactly like her in front of her in horror. She felt that in addition to the physical pain, her spirit and soul were trembling involuntarily.

"You are said to be a substitute, but you don't even know it."

Tang Wutong walked up to Wang Dong'er, and her originally clear and sweet voice was full of arrogance and coldness.

A pair of blue-gold wings also spread out behind her, which had the same light attributes as Wang Dong'er, but they were clearly a pair of dragon wings. The same six soul rings flashed behind her, but these six soul rings were all
To be continued...