Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The seventh soul ring, as dark as ink, flickered with light. Along with a faint fragrance, a white jade-like light fell from the sky. It was shaped like a graceful begonia flower. The light slowly fell and fell on Ling Bai, blending in lightly. inside him.

The true form of Wuhun, Jiuxin Haitang!

The spirit of martial arts is like a human being, and Ye Renxin's Nine-Hearted Begonia is clear and indistinct, but it has a hidden meaning of regularity, as if everything in the world is already in order, and within this order, there is freedom and ease.

Ye Lingling suddenly remembered something and reminded: "Ling Bai, remember to relax your mind. Grandpa's Nine-Hearted Begonia can also cleanse and nourish the soul!"

Ling Bai heard Ye Lingling's words, but it was too late to reply. He seemed to have entered a warm world.

The number one therapy department in mainland China is well-deserved...

Ling Bai thought to himself, and at the same time, he became more determined to drag Ye Renxin and Ye Lingling to the Spirit Hall.

After all these years away from the Wuhun Palace at home and coming to the outside world, Ling Bai's pressure was actually much greater than it seemed on the surface. Under the healing of Jiuxin Haitang, Ling Bai found that the warm breath was spreading into his soul bit by bit. The penetration of it brings indescribable pleasure to the soul and body.

Ling Bai could clearly feel that the Qingcang Sword, which had been silent in the soul, seemed to be slightly undulating, greedily absorbing the warm breath, and it was full of desire for the power of Jiuxin Haitang!

Under the pull of Qingcang Sword, Jiuxin Haitang's power surged from the body to the soul in an instant.

Ling Bai secretly made a calculation and chose to let Qingcang Jian go, because from the beginning, Qingcang Jian voluntarily gave up some of his abilities. Judging from the subsequent independent selection of soul beast types and the years of helping him escape from Can Meng, Qingcang Sword It is also gradually recovering. The healing power of Jiuxin Begonia may be what it desperately needs.

In the outside world, Ye Renxin frowned. Things seemed to suddenly become a little strange. Ling Bai seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, desperately sucking his soul power. In such a short period of time, [-]% of his soul power had been consumed. about.

"Something's wrong. Ling Bai's pulse is so calm that I've never seen him before, and his body is far beyond his soul power level. Logically speaking, this healing should be quick. Why is he still showing no signs of waking up..." Nine Heart Saint The reader had a bad intuition for no reason.

"Grandpa, is there something wrong with Ling Bai?"

Ye Lingling's big, clear eyes were filled with worry.

"That doesn't mean..."

In the field of medical skills alone, Ye Renxin was ranked second in the mainland, and no one dared to be called the first in the mainland. He was confident that Ling Bai would not have any accidents.

However, at this moment, Ling Bai suddenly trembled violently, and a layer of scarlet instantly erupted from his feet, eroding from the bottom up. His body instantly turned into a violent scarlet, with the exception of his head!

More serious things followed. The cold and sharp azure came down from the head, competing with the scarlet, preventing it from continuing to erode!

Azure and Scarlet are at war with each other, and Lingbai is the battlefield between them, with horror revealed in the strangeness.

"Grandpa, didn't you say it wouldn't happen?"

Ye Lingling no longer cared about her ladylike image and shouted anxiously.

At this moment, the blue and red colors were clearly separated with the abdomen as the dividing line. No one could do anything to each other for the moment, but Ling Bai's expression was extremely painful, and he was obviously suffering from great torture!

"..."

Ye Renxin was speechless. He was a hundred-year-old man who had not fully recovered from his injuries to the Forest of Life. Now Ling Bai was madly devouring his soul power. He was the worst offender.

The moment the Qingcang Sword exploded, Ye Renxin wanted to remove the martial soul's true form, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Vaguely, Ye Renxin seemed to see an illusory azure sword, devouring his soul power like a whale.

It wasn't until Ye Renxin's soul power was exhausted that the azure and scarlet colors slowly dimmed, and Ling Bai woke up slowly, with a look of fear on his face.

Qingcang Sword was so overbearing that he tried to occupy all the power of Jiuxin Begonia. Naturally, Demon Devourer was not happy about it. The two had a disagreement and fought over the ownership of Jiuxin Begonia.

The two extreme aura impacts brought extreme pain, almost causing Ling Bai's mental and physical collapse.

Ye Renxin's face was almost pale, his chest was heaving violently, and his breathing sounded like a full bellows, but he still resisted his weakness and asked: "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm really embarrassed this time, Grandpa Ye."

Ye Renxin smiled bitterly and said: "Originally I just wanted to help you heal the hidden wounds in your body, but I didn't expect your martial spirit to react so strongly. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake."

Ye Langling once mentioned to him that Ling Bai possessed an extremely rare kendo martial spirit, so the azure sword that devoured the soul power must be Ling Bai's martial spirit.

Ye Lingling gently stroked her grandfather's back and said distressedly: "Grandpa, the injury you suffered in the Forest of Life was not healed to begin with. Is the injury aggravated again this time?"

Ye Renxin patted Ye Lingling's little head and said warmly: "Silly girl, grandpa just consumed too much soul power."

Hearing this, Ling Bai's mind moved, and he pretended to be confused and asked: "Grandpa Ye was injured in the Forest of Life, and he has not recovered to this day?"

Ye Renxin was a little embarrassed. As the number one healer in the mainland, he could not heal himself. He explained: "My soul power has exceeded level 10. Some time ago, I made an appointment with an old friend to go to the Forest of Life to obtain the eighth soul ring. , but unexpectedly encountered a [-]-year-old soul beast!

That 10-year-old soul beast also has the attribute of life, but its attribute level is much higher than that of Jiuxin Haitang, so I can only heal slowly. "

"I see."

Ling Bai got the answer he wanted, but he was a bit confused. Jiuxin Haitang had reached the top of the life-attribute martial soul. What kind of soul beast lived in the forest of life that Ye Renxin and Poison Douluo were helpless against?

"Don't talk about me anymore, Xiaobai. I heard from Lingling that you joined the Wuhun Palace. How is your current situation?"

Ye Renxin changed the topic and brought the topic to Ling Bai. His eyes were gentle and concerned, as if he was just caring about his juniors.

"I am now a deacon of the Wuhun Hall in Soto City, and I couldn't be more ordinary."

Ling Bai decisively resorted to tricking Ye Lingling. Anyway, it was impossible for Ye Renxin to go to Wuhun Hall to find out his true identity.

Ye Renxin smiled suddenly: "Xiaobai, some things cannot be hidden. A person's identity can be seen from his appearance, temperament, movements, speech, and clothing, and it can be reflected inadvertently. There is poetry and calligraphy in his belly. , the path you have traveled and the things you have experienced will always be revealed in your words and deeds. You cannot cover it up, hide it, or pretend it.

Clothes, appearance and deportment represent aesthetics, show temperament, behave and speak, represent knowledge and thinking mode, and further three views. If you are just a small deacon of Wuhun Palace, then my 100 years will really be in vain. . "

The meaning of this was obvious, he didn't believe Ling Bai's identity.

Ling Bai's pupils shrank, he really matured with age. Ye Renxin practiced medicine all over the world and had seen more people than he had walked. Standing in front of people, Ye Renxin could tell from some details what level he was at. .

"Then what do you think I should be?"

Ling Bai asked back, and the subconsciously raised knuckles meant that his psychology was actually far from calm.

Ye Renxin said patiently: "Appearance can be imitated, actions and words can be imitated, but temperament, concepts and attitudes, these things that are integrated into the blood, cannot be imitated or learned. These come from family upbringing, soul The integration of teachers' college education, personal cultivation and other factors does not happen overnight.

Let me guess that it is true that you are from Wuhun Palace, but you are definitely not a deacon, and you are also the descendant of a senior Wuhun Palace official.

But in my impression, there doesn’t seem to be any famous swordsman in the Wuhun Hall. Could it be that a certain titled Douluo accepted you as his disciple because of your outstanding talent?

Yes, if the cyan one in the battle just now is your kendo spirit, then the red one will come..."

Ling Bai's expression gradually darkened. If Douluo Dalu had an ID card, Ye Renxin would have just read it out from his ID card. This was like installing surveillance in the Spirit Hall.

Ling Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression became less casual and more serious:

"Ling Bai, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, the direct descendant of the contemporary Pope."

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Ye Renxin had an expected smile on her face.

For Ye Renxin, he could accept Ling Bai's identity calmly and would not show too much surprise, but this was not the case for the third person present.

The weak fluorescent light shone on Ye Lingling's face, and there was a sense of loss after hope was shattered.

Those bright eyes with clear bottom, without any impurities, and long eyelashes that were slightly curved up, as if they could speak, instantly lost their former luster.

"Ling Bai, why did you lie to me?"

She slowly raised her head and looked at Ling Bai's face. There was no anger or hatred in those red eyes, only the lingering sadness, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

"You started lying to me when you rescued me that day..."

It turns out that crying is really silent.

Similar ages, matching martial arts, harmonious personalities, and the meeting was at a moment when a hero saves a beauty, which is the most exciting moment for a woman.

For a moment, many details of her and Ling Bai's journey flashed through Ye Lingling's mind. She met a perfect person in every aspect when she was just in love. She thought she met the right person at the right time, but in fact But he gave her a heavy blow.

"Ling Ling...I..."

Ling Bai did have something wrong in his heart. The moment he heard Ye Lingling's real name from Tianxing Town, he knew his true identity and had the intention to win over him. Therefore, he had a series of stories such as heroes saving beauties, traveling together, and obtaining soul rings. story, but he never thought of deceiving Ye Lingling emotionally or physically from beginning to end.

Ye Renxin looked at the two young men leisurely. Ye Lingling came back by chance and told him everything that happened to the Star Dou Forest, and spent a large amount of words describing Ling Bai.

He is like her hero, leading her through the dangerous stars.

At that moment, Ye Renxin knew that her granddaughter seemed to have someone she liked.

Jiuxin Haitang has been passed down from generation to generation. In order to continue the martial spirit and bloodline, Ye Lingling must get married and have children in the future, and she is already 16 years old this year, so Ye Renxin does not object to Ye Lingling falling in love, she just wants to meet the object of her admiration. By the way, touch his bottom.

Who would have thought that something would really happen if you touched it?

This guy turned out to be the majestic Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the future Pope of Wuhun Palace!

"You think about it slowly, I can wait forever." Ye Lingling wiped her tears and stared at Ling Bai stubbornly.

She is a gentle and sensible girl, she doesn't care about being a deacon or a saint, she just cares about Ling Bai's deception.

When Tianxingzhen said goodbye, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him gently on the cheek. It was the bravest thing she had done in 16 years, but the result seemed unsatisfactory.

"I'm sorry, Lingling, I hid my identity from you."

Ye Lingling is a bit persistent. For a girl like her, making excuses will only make her completely disappointed, so Ling Bai admitted his mistake first.

"But have you ever wondered why, as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I entered the Star Dou Forest alone?"

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"why?"

As expected, Ye Lingling became suspicious and stopped crying. When traveling, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace would enter a dangerous place like the Star Dou Forest. In theory, there should be many strong people to protect him. The Pope of Wuhun Palace sent a person with a title It's not too much to follow Douluo closely, but why is Ling Bai alone.

"That was a test to test my swordsmanship growth in recent years."

"No wonder." Ye Lingling suddenly realized.

"Actually, when I first met you, I just wanted to take you safely out of the Star Forest, so I hid my identity from you.

Later, I discovered that your martial spirit was Jiuxin Begonia, and I also asked you about Grandpa Ye’s situation and thoughts. After learning that you chose to join the Tiandou Empire, I thought there was no need to say that I was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. From then on It's okay for each of us to be well on our own side.

This time it is even more true. You have become a member of the Imperial Fighting Team. Why should I be a bad guy and make you give up your bright future and come back to the Spirit Hall with me! "

"But……"

Ye Lingling said softly: "If you don't even try hard, how do you know I won't change my mind?"

Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, and then he bent down slightly and made a ceremonial invitation gesture: "Then...Lingling, I would like to invite you and Grandpa Ye to join the Spirit Hall. Is this late invitation still in time?"

"what?"

Ye Renxin touched the white hair on the top of her head and felt that the development of things suddenly deviated from the track.

How could what was originally a love-hate relationship between men and women suddenly turn into a major event that changed the family life?

And as the person who knows Ye Lingling best in the world, Ye Renxin can guess with his little finger that Ye Lingling is absolutely willing!

Ye Lingling's gentle and quiet appearance hides a persistent and fiery heart. She will never give up easily if she likes someone!

As expected, Ye Langling put her delicate jade-like hand on Ling Bai's palm and smiled touchingly: "Of course I can, I've been waiting for you."

Then the two of them turned to look at Ye Renxin, who was confused, and said in unison: "Grandpa/Grandpa Ye, what about you?"