I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 191 Distress Signal

Outside the door, the snow seemed to be getting bigger.

After a while, a thick layer of white snow piled up in the courtyard, but the white snow also absorbed the whistling night wind.

In the hut, all the wine and food have been eaten.

The two also gradually lost interest in talking. Qian Xun looked at the snow falling outside the window, patted his sleeves, and felt that it was time to leave, but it was strange to think that no one wanted to try to enter the sword formation when he was leaving. This group of fish was really careful, and he had to find a way to catch each other out.

Qian Daoliu sat down on the wooden bed with his waist slumped, his head bowed down, and he was a little fuzzy with a jar of sorghum wine.

Back then, once Qian Daoliu set out for Wuhun City by himself, he arrived at the gate of Haotian Mountain thousands of miles away in the afternoon.

After fighting Tang Chen for three days and three nights, he never felt tired. Although he lost half a move in the end, he quickly won another round in another sky battlefield.

After the great battle, Tang Chen held a big banquet at Haotianzong again, and he and himself drank thirty catties of sauced beef in one go, and drank seven or eight altars of hammer wine treasured by Haotianzong. He flew back to Wuhun City in the middle of the night, not feeling tired at all, only the joy and boundless spirit of an upright man.

It's just that in the twilight years now, the friends around me are leaving him one by one, and that stubborn old guy Yu Yuanzhen is going to die soon, I hope he dies decently.

And since Tang Chen embarked on the road of searching for the gods, there has been no news, and the whole person is like a stone sinking into the sea. In the end, his Wangnianjinjin crocodile is also very old...

"Tang Chen, you Guisun are right. I, Qian Daoliu, are really cowardly and weak. I can't let go of the inheritance of the Wuhun Palace, and I can't let go of the fetters of family affection. In the end, I was treated like a fool!"

Qian Daoliu breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the back of the person who stepped out of the door, he murmured:
"I'm not a good father...Xiaoxue's final path of divine inheritance needs to be started by me, otherwise her inheritance trial will be extremely difficult..."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish speaking, Qian Xun interrupted him with a wave.
"Old guy, take a good look at your three-acre land."

Finally, Qian Xun's figure paused in front of the door.

He turned around halfway, and his long black hair was mixed with some fluttering white snow, revealing a resolute and resolute side face.
"I, Qianxun, will guard the gate of heaven for you! Before he grows up."

After the words fell, Qian Xun laughed smartly and left, leaving Qian Daoliu sitting blankly alone.

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Star Forest, the middle circle.

The Star Dou Forest in the early morning looked quite and peaceful, the golden sun shone warmly on the body, the dewdrops under the big trees, the tinkling and crispy camel bells, and some silvery slime threads.

However, Kunlan knows that everything that seems to be beautiful is an illusion, and the real world is cruel beyond people's imagination.

The golden morning light is the light wave refracted by an 8-year-old soul beast here. The normal morning light is a bit brighter red. This kind of softer light wave covers a radius of one mile, and it is easier to attract some small soul beasts that come to look for food, and finally be swallowed by it.

And the crystal dew is the saliva of the 3-year-old Datura snake disguised as camelbell grass.

Every time they break through ten thousand years, the hard snake skin will shed a layer towards the tail, and finally form a rattle that can make sound.

The crisp sound of the camel bell plant was dizzy and confusing, and it attracted some herbivore spirit beasts to take the bait. Finally, the mandala snake showed its fangs and killed it with one blow!
After all, it is winter now, and for ordinary snakes, they have already gone to hibernation, and this mandala snake is considered self-motivated. In the cold winter weather, it also silently insists on hunting to improve itself.

Introversion in the soul beast world is like this, let alone human beings who are the spirits of all things?
However, all the hard work and dedication of this mandala snake was not enough in Kunlan's eyes.

In front of his sword intent heaven and earth, all disguises have nowhere to hide.

Moreover, after the "Binghuo Liangyiyan" absorbed the star anise black ice grass and the Lieyanjiao apricot vegetable, Kunlan had already been rid of all poisons, and even his own blood was more poisonous than the venom of the Datura snake.

"Zhuqing, with your current physical fitness, the fourth spirit ring should at least start from ten thousand years old."

Kunlan held her delicate and boneless hands as white as jade, and she couldn't help feeling extremely charming in her heart, but she was still suppressed by the awe-inspiring righteousness in her heart.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded. Her physique was strengthened by Kunlan's red gold blood earlier, and at the same time, she was transformed by the medicinal power of Narcissus Ice Crystal Bone. Her physical fitness at this time is already comparable to some elementary soul emperors.

"Dugu Bo gave you the Narcissus Ice Crystal Bone alone?"

Kunlan sealed the rustling mandala snake with ice, but he did not kill him. After he and Zhu Zhuqing left, the frost would unravel on its own. For this mandala snake, it was just an ice-cold nap in its long life.

"Senior Dugu called us together to distribute."

Zhu Zhuqing said, she still remembers this clearly.

Especially in the end, the scene where everyone is there and only one is left, even Zhu Zhuqing, who doesn't care much about the world, finds it very embarrassing.

"This big fat snake... I told you several times, he just wants to be lazy!"

After all, Kunlan felt that he had paid by mistake. He asked Dugu Bo to send them one by one, in order to prevent some interested people from spying on them. In the face of the treasures of heaven and earth that can change their own destiny, few people can remain rational.

In the days when he followed Qian Xun to travel around the world, Kunlan also learned many unreasonable practices——

Some people spy on other people's soul bones, and they will kill people to take the bones.

What's more, in order to absorb the transcendent blood, they eat raw flesh and blood to obtain its power. This is the method of some evil soul masters.

People's hearts are sinister, and the world is like this, no matter which era, which side of the world is like this. (Except for the era of socialism!)
"That flower, Xiao Wu, did she bloom?"

After showing up that night, Kunlan didn't discover Xiao Wu's identity based on a rough perception, but after sacrificing his own Sword Intent World, Kunlan could still vaguely detect Xiao Wu's soul beast real body.

After all, his Sword Intent World is comparable to Xuanxi's Dragon Soul in terms of investigation, and even some super douluo's spiritual power is not as good as Kunlan's, so Kunlan can't judge the general law by himself.

"Well, I heard from Senior Dugu that that flower is the emperor of the fairy rank, possessing power beyond the world."

While Zhu Zhuqing was speaking, he also glanced at Kunlan, with a somewhat apprehensive expression.

Kunlan coughed a few times, he felt that now was not the time to reveal Xiao Wu's identity, so he could only scratch his head and chuckled softly:

"My family, Zhuqing, is very talented and heroic."

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks pursed into small dimples, her eyes were full of radiance, she held Kunlan's arm and said:

"Lan, no matter what you do, I will support you without hesitation!"

At this moment, a jumping voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

"Hahaha! This girl is pretty good. According to this king, she has the appearance of conferring a god!"

Xuanxi's dragon soul floated on Kunlan's shoulder, before he could sit still, he was slapped and flew away by Kunlan.

Zhu Zhuqing was not frightened by Xuan Xi's sudden appearance, after a brief surprise, his eyes lit up again.

I have to say that the pocket version of the water dragon king Xuanxi has a cute appearance, small blue claws, and a cute tail.

Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand to touch Xuan Xi, but the latter nimbly dodged it, trying to slip away with four small paws.

"Hmph, you want to catch me, the Water Dragon King?"

However, a long and slender hand pinched it tightly, and stuffed it into Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

Kunlan directly ignored Xuan Xi's small eyes that wanted to kill someone, and told Zhu Zhuqing about Xuan Xi's origin.

"Don't look at this guy as a bit dumb, but it was once a god."

Xuan Xi heard Kunlan praise him, but he didn't resist anymore, and let Zhu Zhuqing's hand stroke the hair on his back.

"The dragon god conceived nine sons, and it is one of the nine sons, the Water Dragon King, a second-level deity who controls the power of absolute frost and tides."

As Kunlan talked, looking at Xuan Xi who was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt that this Dragon King had really disgraced the Dragon Clan.

"God? Are there really gods in this world?"

Zhu Zhuqing was also a little uneasy. In her world view, Titled Douluo was regarded as the top fighting force in this world. She thought that the gods recorded in the ancient books on the mainland were just legends.

Kunlan smiled and said:

"Whether common people or gods, they are all just one form of life, but their own life forms are different."

"Then can it defeat the golden crocodile?"

In Zhu Zhuqing's impression, the golden crocodile is the strongest combat power she has ever seen. The disappearance of Kunlan in the "paint wing form" before, and the fact that one person did not lose the wind in the face of Kunlan and the sword fighter Luo Chenxin a few days ago, are enough to set off the horror of the golden crocodile's strength.

The corner of Xuan Xi's mouth twitched, what a joke, now it can't even beat Tang Hao and Chen Xin, and even a single-point burst Snake Lance Douluo can't deal with blood stabbing, so going to Golden Crocodile is like throwing a dragon.

Kunlan had no choice but to help Xuan Xi out of the siege:
"Its original source has been completely lost now, and now I and I can temporarily display the strength of the first-level Title Douluo, and my second Wuhun Frost is also manifested from it."

"Xiao Nizi, there are not many human races who can talk to this king, you can be regarded as the first..."

Xuan Xi thought about it, and decided not to dismantle Kunlan's platform. It originally wanted to reveal the existence of Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er, but it was afraid of being liquidated by Kunlan afterwards.

Kunlan glared at Xuan Xi, he also knew what Xuan Xi wanted to do just now.

"Okay, let's get a feel for whether there are suitable dark attribute or agility ten thousand year soul beasts here."

Kunlan instructed softly, after all, his Sword Intent World is more about detecting the enemy's situation and predicting danger, and Xuan Xi, who is the Water Dragon King, is better at perceiving soul beasts.

"Let's wait for this king to try."

Xuan Xi reluctantly swiped out from Zhu Zhuqing's arm, suspended above their heads, and a light blue halo rippled from its crystal stone horn to the surroundings.

Although its strength has been reduced to a dog now, the status of a second-level god is still there. After a while, Xuan Xi slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with shock.

"Have you found anything?"

The spirits of Kunlan and Xuanxi are connected to each other, he can naturally feel the violent fluctuation of the other party's mood just now, and it seems that he has discovered something extraordinary.

"Three miles to the northwest, there is a ghost leopard with a dark attribute. It should be around 1 years old."

Xuan Xi replied in a deep voice, and slowly landed on Kunlan's shoulder, there was an indelible doubt in the dragon's eyes.

During the investigation just now, it actually sensed the breath of another bloodline of the same origin.

Although the breath was very weak, Xuan Xi was sure that the other party was definitely in this star forest, and must have fallen into a deep sleep somewhere.

"Is that power a dark attribute?"

Kunlan's voice sounded in the spiritual world. He thought that Xuanxi had sensed another true dragon's bloodline, and the Ditian he had seen before - the 80-year-old golden-eyed black dragon king.

"No, I know the golden-eyed black dragon family, but that aura is not."

Xuan Xi shook his head, as the Water Dragon King, he had naturally met Di Tian.

At that time, the Dragon God was in its prime, and Di Tian was only a 30-year-old little black dragon, but he was the head of the Dragon God's bodyguard.

The reason why he was able to practice for 80 years and survive eight catastrophes without any danger was due to the fact that the Dragon God cared so much for him. He even bestowed on Di Tian the super-artifacts Dragon God Claw and Black Dragon Sword in recognition of his meritorious service in guarding him for hundreds of thousands of years.

Kunlan seemed to realize something. He also remembered that after Ditian appeared, a figure full of colorful lights appeared at the end, and with one sentence, he stopped the battle between Qian Xun and Ditian.

"Is it her..."

Kunlan murmured.

"Moreover, I can feel that this bloodline and energy level are no less than mine, even stronger..."

Xuan Xi's words made Kunlan's expression serious.

It turns out that the Star Dou Great Forest is not an easy force. Its bloodline is no less than that of Xuanxi. Except for the eight dragon kings of the same level, there is only the dragon god. Of course, Kunlan also knows that the dragon god was cut open by the three great god kings of Asura, and split into the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King.

Could it be one of the two?

The Golden Dragon King was sealed in the God Realm, so could this be the Silver Dragon King?

Kunlan's thinking was running very fast, and after a few analysis, he probably had a guess.

"Boy, I don't dare to let go of my breath now. The origin of the other party is unknown, and it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe."

This time, Xuan Xi is indeed an IQ online, it is very clear that among the same race, it is possible to devour each other's origin to restore the godhead.

To thoroughly understand the opponent's origin, Xuan Xi had to wait until Kunlan's strength went a step further, at least comparable to Limit Douluo's strength.

"Xuan Xi, have you found another interesting aura?"

At this time, the Ice Emperor also joined the discussion between Kunlan Xuanxi and the two, wearing a dark green long skirt and two pairs of snow-white long legs.

However, at this time, the Ice Emperor's beautiful and stunning face showed a little thought and excitement. Although her spiritual power is not as good as Xuan Xi's, her sensitivity to ice elements is not bad.

"Well, this king has also found out, and this is exactly what this king wants to say next."

Xuan Xi blinked, and his little claws stroked the unfounded dragon's beard, like a shrewd investor discovering a huge business opportunity.

"Do you still remember the last time we went to the ice cave to get the ten thousand year cold marrow? In the end, not all the ten thousand year cold marrow was gone, but only a chrysalis-like remains."

Kunlan nodded. He did remember the chrysalis shell. He thought it was left by the Ice Empress, but he never confronted the Ice Empress about it.

Xuan Xi smiled and said:

"My king judged at that time that the aura of the slough's owner was at least 70 years old. After my investigation just now, I also vaguely captured a huge spiritual power. In terms of its size, I dare say it is definitely the best in the world. At least priests, and even some third-level gods can't reach such a huge spiritual body. However, the quality of this spiritual power is ridiculously poor."

"It should be the thing that devoured the king's ten thousand years of cold marrow!"

Kunlan was also a little surprised immediately, and he also felt a little weird. How many secrets does this forest hide?
Di Tian, ​​who has been cultivated for 80 years, is suspected to be the existence of the Silver Dragon King. There is also a more mysterious existence who started at 70 years of cultivation and has massive spiritual power.

"Then what are you excited about?"

Kunlan asked, none of these three could be offended by them.

Xuan Xi touched his nose and said with a mysterious smile:
"That fleeting spiritual power sent me a distress signal."

(End of this chapter)