Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

In Baidi City, people with white hair and cat ears walk around everywhere.

Among them, a woman with a child is the most conspicuous!

Not because of anything else, but because that child has too many white tiger features!

The woman held Dai Xiaobai's hand proudly, and walked down the street swaggeringly.

"So, Xiaobai, what are you asking these for?"

After a period of contact, Dai Xiaobai inquired a lot of information from the woman, including the woman's name.

Dai Baixue.

She asked Dai Xiaobai to call her Bai Xue directly, and she got too close to Dai Xiaobai.

According to Bai Xue's explanation, because the names are all in white, she feels that she is destined, so she gets close to Dai Xiaobai.

If Dai Xiaobai believes her, then there is a ghost. Is it really that simple?

Judging from the eyes of passers-by, they obviously had some strange eyes when they looked at Dai Xiaobai!

There must be something about him that attracts others.

At this time, Chen Xiu suddenly took the initiative to control the clone.

Looking at the people coming and going around, he looked at himself.

He has already thought of the problem.

There are too many white tiger parts!

That's why it's so eye-catching!

Normal people usually have gray hair, some have black hair, and such people are usually called bastards with impure blood.

Generally, those with pure blood would have a pair of cats, just like Bai Xue.

"Sister Baixue, why can't those people speak?" Chen Xiu really noticed a group of black-haired handymen.

Bai Xue looked at the group of handymen, "They are all bastards with impure blood. They can only be reduced to slaves here. Naturally, they are not qualified to eat ice fruit, so they cannot speak."

"Then they can't talk, so they can't hear us either?" Chen Xiuzai asked.

Bai Xue shook her head, "No, I can hear it, their ears are poured, children should not know so much."

Chen Xiu nodded, even if Bai Xue didn't say anything, he could still imagine what it was.

Continue to follow Baixue forward, there are too many slaves like this along the way.

Not all of them are black-haired, there are also many white-haired ones, even the ones with cat ears.

According to Bai Xue, these people have committed major mistakes, otherwise they would not be reduced to slaves.

Soon, the two came to the inner city of Baidi City.

Two soldiers in silver armor instantly put their spears horizontally in front of them, "Princess, who is this child?"

"I picked him up outside, and I brought him back when I saw him poor." Bai Xue touched Chen Xiu's small head and smiled.

"this"

The two soldiers showed embarrassment. Unidentified people are strictly forbidden to enter the inner city.

Even a princess can't bring anyone in casually.

However, if they stopped the princess honestly and refused to let the child in, they might have only two days left as white-armored guards.

But if it is released, it is against the rules.

Unless there is a suitable excuse.

"Princess Palace Heart, has this child been verified, are you sure he is not a foreigner?" the guard asked again.

Bai Xue got angry when she heard this, "Are you all blind? Look at the features on his body, can these monkeys outside be able to fake it?"

The soldier suddenly became distressed, "But, this is too much, right?"

Another soldier's expression changed, "Wait!"

"Your Highness, do you mean to say that this child is 'that'!"

Bai Xue nodded, "Finally found you? That's right, it's 'that'."

Another soldier shook his head, what is that?

How do you know that I don't know?

The soldier hesitated for a while, "Your Highness, I think it's better to be on the safe side, and I should go to the Hall of Bloodlines to verify my authenticity."

"I don't need you to tell me." After saying that, Bai Xue led Chen Xiu into the inner city.

'what is that?

Chen Xiu became curious for a moment.

"Sister Bai Xue, what is 'that'?" Chen Xiu asked.

Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I don't know what 'that' is, I just followed what he said."

Forehead.

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared in front of the two soldiers.

"So what's 'that'?" Another soldier was clearly still brooding over the matter.

And the other soldiers spread their hands, "Who knows, I just found an excuse to let the princess pass by. Is it possible that you are going to spend the whole time here with the princess?"

Another soldier's face changed, and he seemed a little disappointed.

"So, you just made up 'that'?"

"Not really, there really is 'that'."

"So what exactly is 'that', you tell me!"

"The White Emperor is reincarnated."

In a palace, a huge statue of a white tiger stands here.

The white tiger has three eyes, the eyes on both sides are made of gemstones, and the eye on the forehead is a gray bead, it is as smooth as a mirror, and its material cannot be seen.

The pair of huge wings spread out on the back of the white tiger, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

A man wearing a crown and a white robe slowly put down the edict in his hand under the statue of the White Tiger God.

"Xue'er is back."

After the words fell, an old man in a white robe walked slowly to the man, leaning on crutches.

"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness seems to have brought a little boy." The old man stroked his long beard and said.

"Little boy, Mr. Bo, what cultivation level is that little boy?" the man said indifferently.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have been stretched a lot, "Level 40. Forty-nine!"

The man's eyes widened at once, "Bo, old Bo, you, what are you talking about?"

"Level 49, are you underestimated?"

The old man shook his head, "There is absolutely no mistake. The old man clearly saw that it is definitely level forty-nine. Moreover, he can obtain a spirit ring at any time to break through to a higher level."

The man calmed down, "So, can you see the child's bone age?"

The old man narrowed his eyes again as he spoke, "It seems, it seems to be."

The man changed his position, he was already mentally prepared, "Like what?"

"It seems to be only eight years old!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and said.

The man didn't speak, but slowly got up and walked out of the hall.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

The man didn't turn his head back, "Go to see the gods, no, cough cough!"

"Go and recruit apprentices."

Bo Lao shook his head with a smile, "I knew it would happen, Your Majesty, wait for this old man."

Is this talent, in this period, also your handwriting?

A gleam flashed in Old Bo's eyes, and he quickly followed the man he called His Majesty.

On the other side, Chen Xiu has been led to a side hall by Bai Xue, "If I don't give you a test, those people from my hometown will definitely not be able to justify it, so, Xiao Bai, please forgive me."

Look at the three words 'Bloodline Hall'.

Chen Xiu thought for a while, but she didn't know what kind of blood she had, but if you talk about Wuhun.

Top martial soul, White King!