Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 132 Respective Arrangements

Weekend is not eager for the power of guns, relatively speaking, he is more willing to enhance his own power.

But it is easy to increase one's own strength, but it is very difficult to increase the war strength of the territory.

The growth of a large number of grassroots strength takes time, but firearms can replace time with money and rapidly increase war strength.

And the most indispensable thing on weekends is money. As long as there is enough money, the growth of war power will increase rapidly.

"Liu Dong, go and call Yang Wudi over, and then go about your own affairs!" Zhou Zhou said.

Liu Dong nodded, turned around and walked out of the woods.

Looking at Liu Dong walking away on the weekend, he turned and walked towards a pavilion next to the grove.

The pavilion is not big, with a round stone table and five stone benches inside.

Walking into the pavilion, he sat on a stone bench on the weekend and touched the stone table with his hand.

"I still have two soul rings left, and one of them has already confirmed the attribute of lightning."

Thunder attribute, a gleam of light flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes.

In the original book, one is confirmed to have the attribute of thunder, one is the Azure Bull Python, and the other is the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Both of them have the attribute of thunder, and both can generate spirit beads of thunder attribute.

Among them, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has cultivated for a million years, and is almost a powerful soul beast at the quasi-god level.

If you want to use it as the eighth spirit ring, it may not be an easy matter.

"But I'm afraid it's not enough on my own. Even with the two Titled Douluo, Grandpa and Uncle, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Weekend frowned slightly, regardless of the original book, Tang San seemed to kill the million-year-old soul beast of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King very easily.

But that was due to multiple reasons, the suppression of the Seagod's Light, the restraint of the 10 year spirit beast, plus Tang San's use of the extreme power of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye.

Only then did he finally kill the million-year-old soul beast, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

If someone else goes up, do you think the Deep Sea Demon Whale King will kill him?

"Although I can also kill the Deep Sea Demon Whale King with the power of Ice and Fire Yin Yang, I need a chance, a chance to kill it." Weekend reached out and stroked his chin, thinking in his heart.

Dugu Bo has powerful lethality, but it is probably impossible for him to entangle the huge deep sea demon whale king.

A titled Douluo with a strong physique and beast spirit was needed, and he couldn't be an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Outside the pavilion, a figure came over on the path, it was Yang Wudi.

"I don't know why the Patriarch called me?"

Yang Wudi's voice rang in Weekend's ears, he raised his head to look at Yang Wudi who was standing beside him, pointed to the side and said
"Old Yang, sit down first, and I'll talk to you slowly."

"I called you here this time because I hope you will go to Tiandou City and stay there for a while."

"The Patriarch asked me to get involved in the political struggle?" Yang Wudi frowned slightly, feeling a little reluctant to go.

"It's not!" Shaking his head on the weekend, he took out a few pieces of paper from his hand and put them on the table.

"I recently received a piece of information that Prince Xue Qinghe has some abnormal relationship with Wuhundian. I suspect that he has joined Wuhundian for political struggle."

Yang Wudi took a few pieces of information in his hand and looked them up one by one, frowning deeply.

"That's why I asked my grandfather to support the fourth prince. I arranged for you to go there just in case. As long as the Wuhun Palace is not finished, you can secretly study your own elixir in Tiandu City without doing anything."

"If Wuhundian gets involved in the political struggle, you can act as a surprise soldier." Weekend said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"One Contra is probably not enough for me!" Yang Wudi raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"No, that's enough."

Yang Wudi frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

"If only some soul saints and Contras are intervening, the ministers of the empire can bear it. At most, they think that His Royal Highness has made some exchange of benefits. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can reluctantly accept it. After all, Soul Dou Luo and Soul Sage are within their control!"

When he said this on the weekend, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"With your strength, ordinary Contras are no match for you at all, they can completely offset this strength."

"What about Titled Douluo?" Yang Wudi asked.

"Title Douluo! Hahaha!" Weekend laughed softly.

"Then it's not an exchange of benefits, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken refuge in the Wuhun Palace. At that time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will jump out and stand on the side of the Fourth Prince."

When Yang Wudi heard this, his brows gradually relaxed.nodded.

"I'll pack up and leave tomorrow!"

Yang Wudi was very concerned about being able to thwart the plot of Wuhundian, and turned around and left after speaking decisively.

Looking at the gradually receding figure on the weekend, he smiled softly.

"Qian Renxue! I don't know how you will react in the end."

He took a few pieces of paper on the table in his hand, the ring on his finger flashed, and a few more pieces of information appeared.

These are the evidences collected over the years.

After getting full support from Dugu Bo on the weekend, please ask Dugu Bo to monitor Xue Qinghe when he is free.

After a few years, some problems were found, although these problems were not fatal.

But it was able to make Xue Qinghe lose in this special period of political struggle.

"If she really uses the method of repelling wolves and tigers, it's also in my mind. She can keep delaying the time. But if we are at a disadvantage, don't blame me for using these things to directly lift the table."

Looking at the information in his hand on the weekend, a light flashed in his hand, and he received it into the soul guide.

In Heaven Dou City, in the imperial palace.

On an exquisite and gorgeous big bed, an old man with white hair was lying on the bed. This was Emperor Xue Ye.Compared with four years ago, he has become much older and weaker.

There were two groups of people standing on both sides of the bed, they were nervously staring at Emperor Xue Ye on the bed, and Dugu Bo standing beside him.

I saw a green light emitting from his body, covering Emperor Xue Ye's body.

After a long time, Dugu Bo withdrew his soul power.

"Mr. Dugu, how is my father?" Xue Qinghe asked impatiently.

"Your Majesty is not sick, but poisoned." Dugu Bo glanced at Xue Qinghe, and said calmly.

"poison!"

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at Dugu Bo unnaturally.

This was naturally noticed by Dugu Bo, but Dugu Bo ignored it.

"The poison in the poison is very strange. It is a mixed type of poison. Although I have basically eliminated it, there is no guarantee that there will be any sequelae." Dugu Bo said lightly.

Xue Qinghe suddenly became emotional. After taking a few deep breaths, he looked up at Prince Xue Xing and said coldly: "Let's go out first! So many people here will affect the rest of the father."

Prince Xue Xing's complexion itself was very ugly, and when he noticed Xue Qinghe's cold gaze, it became even more ugly.

Everyone walked out of the room, went outside to listen to Dugu Bo finish all the inspection results, and broke up unhappy.

"Qinghe! What happened to you just now?" Ning Fengzhi asked at this time.

He had noticed Xue Qinghe's appearance just now, and there might be some things he didn't know.

"Yesterday, my father summoned me in the middle of the night, and told me that Xue Beng could be dispatched in a few days. He told me not to embarrass him after I ascended the throne, and make him an idle prince to spend his later life in peace."

Xue Qinghe said with an ugly face.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed when he heard this, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the distant figure.

(End of this chapter)