Douluo: I am the God King of Healing

The side courtyard outside the ancestral hall where the Min clan held a meeting was surrounded by clan members and elders.

The elders who woke up from the coma had no time to think about why they were so dead tonight, and they couldn't pack up their clothes. They could only wipe their faces with the corners of their clothes hastily, and came to the ancestral hall without caring about their image.

At this moment, he was sitting in his seat, looking at Bai Chenxiang sitting at the main table drinking tea with his old eyes wide open, and he was so surprised that he almost dislocated his jaw.

"You, you, clan leader Bai Chenxiang?"

The eldest elder Min Feng, who was two years older than Bai Chenxiang, stood up and stammered while leaning on a cane.

Not only the elder's surprised expression appeared on the surface, but also the clan members who knew Bai Chenxiang's beauty when he was young, all of them invariably looked like they had seen a ghost.

It is common knowledge among wise people that people cannot be resurrected after death, and their appearance cannot be restored after aging. Unless you reach the soul power level of a titled Douluo when you are young, your appearance will be fixed at that moment forever. It will not change until your breath decays and your soul power is exhausted. Look like an old man.

Bai Chenxiang is a mere soul emperor with a soul power of only over sixty levels. Even if she is the former beloved wife of the Phoenix God, she cannot prevent her body from aging until she dies.

Why did it disappear for a while and then suddenly rejuvenate like a dying flower?

Just when everyone was puzzled, doubtful, and thinking about whether to woo Bai Chenxiang's less favored daughter Bai Feng, who was already grown up and ready to marry, Bai Chenxiang's expression darkened as he sat at the main table, and the Soul Emperor's pressure moved toward her. The tribesmen pounced.

"quiet!"

After being treated by Brigitte and Lin Wan'er, two top-notch healing spirits, Bai Chenxiang's combat prowess has long been the ceiling and pillar of the Min clan.

Everyone couldn't help but bend down one by one, just like the scene when Bai Chenxiang's grandfather was still alive, trying to invest in Tang San despite everyone's opinions.

With tears in her eyes, the young Bai Chenxiang said in a cold voice to the elders below: "It has been a hundred years since Tang San became a god. How do the elders view the current Tang Sect and its leader?"

The elders who were named by the clan leader raised their heads. After thinking for a moment, they pushed out the second elder Min He to come forward to answer Bai Chenxiang's question.

"Hui Patriarch, I don't think there was anything wrong with the old Patriarch investing in Tang San to join the Tang Clan. Originally we could only live in seclusion in the mountains, but we who lived a hard life have become useful and even built a sect and residence under the eyes of the royal family. …”

As the second elder got older, his speeches would inevitably become cumbersome, and Bai Chenxiang would have a headache after all the chattering.

Just when she was about to interrupt the second elder's praise of Tang San, the second elder changed the subject and started talking about the Tang Clan's problem again.

"But the current sect leader selected by the Tang Sect simply does not have the strength to reach the level of a titled Douluo. In addition, the two relatives of the Protector Sect who were once Tang San's wife, Xiao Wu, are unwilling to leave the Star Dou Forest for protection. We are only afraid that if this continues, the prosperity of the Min clan will increase over time..."

This time, the second elder learned a lesson and did not speak too harshly like before. He left some room for Bai Chenxiang to give a signal so that he could tell the whole story in front of his relatives and friends.

After all, who knows whether the gods behind the arrangement will be discovered by the gods. If Tang San hears his slander and imposes divine punishment, the lives of the whole family will be at risk.

Anyone who can climb to the position of sect elder is not an idiot. In the past, their calculations against outsiders even required Bai Chenxiang, the wife of the Phoenix God, who gave birth to the goddess, to give up three points.

So she didn't show any emotion and continued to ask the other silent elders: "Do the other elders agree with the second elder?"

"Natural consistency."

The Great Elder stood up and looked at the young Bai Chenxiang. He understood that the young patriarch must have been bewitched by someone tonight, and what the other party gave was exactly what Bai Chenxiang wanted.

Otherwise, Bai Chenxiang, the patriarch of the clan who has always been indifferent to the outside world and has been the mascot of Min Zong for many years, would not suddenly call all the inner clan members to hold a meeting. The content of the meeting is also related to the Tang Sect they are attached to, the god Tang San.

"That's okay, it saves me the time to tell you the news I just learned."

After saying that, Bai Chenxiang ignored whether the elders or the confused clan members could understand, and respectfully said to the distinguished guests on the beam: "Can you come down and take a step to speak, so that the clan members can know our faces and identities?" ?”

If it weren't for the clan elders who knew how to scrutinize and be obedient, Bai Chenxiang, who had just awakened, would never have dared to let Lin Wan'er and others come down to talk.

If the people in the clan are not discerning and offend the distinguished guest who gave her hope at the last moment of her life, then she will have no place to cry. Perhaps she can only let her daughter with Ma Hongjun's blood give her a good lesson and leave the clan and stay away from Tang Dynasty. The calculation of three.

In the future, let the descendants with their blood strive to become gods and ascend to the divine world to tell Ma Hongjun the original truth and Bai Chenxiang's undying love for him until death.

Lin Wan'er originally didn't plan to show her face and go down to help Bai Chenxiang stand up. She just wanted to stay up there with Zi Ji and Bi Ji and feel the hug of love from her big sister.

But Zi Ji didn't know why she felt that Bai Chenxiang was very to her liking, so she half-nudging Lin Wan'er to go down and talk and show her face.

The euphemistic name is to see the world as soon as possible, and don't hide under the protection of these ferocious beasts to survive.

Sighing, Lin Wan'er's martial soul possessed her, and the green-haired Lolita, the Guardian version of the Star, held up the scepter with the ability to fly, and landed calmly in front of the members of the Min clan.

"Good evening everyone."

Now that her face was exposed, Lin Wan'er felt that it would be too much to gather the power of faith without showing her hands, so she directed the blessing from the stars to everyone present.

It was late at night with the bright moon in the sky and the stars shining brightly, and the layout of the side courtyard was a hollow design, which increased the output of Lin Wan'er's soul skills.

The silver gauze transformed into the light of the stars floated above everyone's head. The curious and playful children subconsciously grasped the hard-won brilliance in their hands regardless of the obstruction of their families.

"As long as I live, no one will suffer."

The power of prayer took hold, and the star yarn held in hands above everyone's heads was easily absorbed by the skin, and transformed into a steady stream of soul power to replenish the aging heart.

The elderly tribesmen found that the age spots on their bodies, their legs and feet that were prone to pain in rainy days, and their limited mobility were all cured. They looked at Lin Wan'er with a bit of awe in their eyes.

Regardless of whether you are a human or a soul master, when you encounter something beyond your self-knowledge, your first reaction is to attract ghosts and gods.

However, considering that Douluo Continent does not seem to believe in ghosts and souls after death, but prefers to believe that the gods' favor will fall on one's head, Lin Wan'er gathered a lot of faith in the shimmering scepter in her hand. .

A small part of them were given by people who were dying or in pain, and the remaining large part were given by children who were pure and had not awakened their soul power.

To them, who are young and ignorant, Lin Wan'er is not only good-looking, but also very strong, making her parents, grandparents, and grandparents happy!

Therefore, there are many, many children who truly believe that Lin Wan'er is a goddess.