Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"Oh, Xiaobai shouldn't have been allowed to risk absorbing the 800-year-old soul ring just now..."

Mu Yao sat next to Ling Bai, holding her head in distress. An hour had passed since Ling Bai absorbed Cang Jianzhu, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Fortunately, his breath was calm, so Mu Yao didn't feel too worried.

"Ow!"

The Frost Unicorn lowered his head and called out, as if to comfort Mu Yao: Don't worry, Ling Bai is fine.

"Hmm~"

Ling Bai woke up leisurely and opened his enchanting blue eyes, with a hint of thought in his eyes. When he absorbed the soul ring just now, he seemed to have seen the Devouring Demon, the legendary bloodline that had been silent until now.

This is the first time that the Demon Devourer has awakened in six years. Why did it awaken when it absorbed the first soul ring? Does it also want a soul ring?

But Demon Eater is not a martial spirit at all...

"Xiaobai, did you succeed?"

Mu Yao stared at Ling Bai, who was full of energy after absorbing the soul ring. Her eyes seemed to see a monster.

"Success..."

Ling Bai said softly, putting the confusion behind him for the time being. The feeling of relief brought by absorbing the soul ring cannot be described in words. It was like floating in the clouds without feeling any strength, and another kind of entering bliss. The feeling of peak.Looking down at himself, he found that his body seemed to have undergone some changes because of receiving the soul ring. He had grown a little taller, his shoulders were a little wider, and his skin had an extra layer of radiance.

No wonder soul masters are much more mature than ordinary people of the same age, all aspects of the body's functions have been greatly improved under the action of the soul ring, and there is such a comfortable feeling of lightness full of power in every gesture.

"It's getting late. How about we rest at the Wuhun Palace station tonight and return to Wuhun City tomorrow?"

Mu Yao looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, thought about it and said to Ling Bai, and Ling Bai naturally had no objection. After all, he didn't want to travel late at night after a tiring day.

The two hit it off immediately and immediately wanted to leave the Soul Hunting Forest and head to the nearby Wuhun Palace.

"Ouch!"

Seeing Ling Bai and Mu Yao raising their feet to leave, the Frost Unicorn, who had been ignored by the two as if they were nothing, suddenly became anxious and trotted all the way to the two of them, standing there and looking at Ling Bai for a moment. .

"What does it do?" Ling Bai cast a confused look at Mu Yao.

"How would I know."

Mu Yao hugged him with helpless eyes and guessed: "I felt something was wrong with this frost unicorn from the beginning. It seems to be particularly clinging to you. Now it may be reluctant to let you go."

Perhaps after understanding Mu Yao's words, the Frost Unicorn nodded immediately, his eyes showing a hint of human hope.

Ling Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly, the Qingcang Sword's attraction to it was too strong, and the Frost Unicorn could not resist this strong call originating from the depths of its bloodline.

"It's just a century-old spirit beast. If you like it, you can take it away and keep it as a pet."

Mu Yao stretched and said casually.

She didn't take the Frost Unicorn seriously at all. Anyway, there were so many masters in the Spirit Hall, so it was impossible for a small century-old spirit beast to make any waves. As for the question of whether it could be taken away...

Can the majestic Holy Son of the Spirit Hall plus a Contra who is equivalent to a Platinum Bishop take away a century-old spirit beast? !

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it again."

Ling Bai seemed to be a little moved. The number of frost unicorns was extremely rare. Maybe there was no second one in the entire Soul Hunting Forest. Moreover, its strength and intelligence were among the best, and it was enough to be a qualified one in recent years. Pet and bodyguard.

Of course, the frost unicorn's good looks were also a bonus. If it had been an ugly soul beast like a big-headed ape, Ling Bai would have let Mu Yao slap it away.

"Frost Unicorn, come here."

Ling Bai smiled and waved to the Frost Unicorn.

Hearing Ling Bai's call, the Frost Unicorn ran to him and rubbed his head affectionately on Ling Bai's palm.

"You can follow me, but you must ensure that if something happens you go first, you bear the danger, and all the benefits belong to me..."

Mu Yao's eyes were twitching, and her face was full of black lines as she looked at Ling Bai, who had a bright sunny smile on his face, and was tricking an ignorant century-old soul beast into signing a series of unequal treaties...

After all the frost unicorns nodded, Ling Bai smiled and touched the beast's head, "Very good. From now on, follow me to the Spirit Hall to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. If I have a mouthful of meat, you will have a bone to chew on. If you want to be rich and honorable, Don’t forget each other, remember the little one!”

"Ow!"

The familiar six-character mantra made Mu Yao murmur, "The unicorn's biggest enemy turns out to be a dog..."

The two of them and one beast walked to the Wuhun Temple station outside the Soul Hunting Forest under the cold moonlight. The sound of their conversation came from the road.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what is your first soul skill? This is the first time I have seen the first soul ring in 800 years."

"I'll show it to you when I get back. I'm very satisfied with it..."

……

Wuhun Temple.

A magenta noble figure slowly walked toward Douluo Hall, which stood at the highest point of Wuhun Palace and was regarded as a holy place by all the soul masters in Douluo Continent.

"boom!"

When the figure arrived in front of the Douluo Palace, the door opened automatically without any warning. However, the figure did not seem to be surprised and stepped straight in, and then the door closed automatically.

Everything was calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

The Douluo Palace is hexagonal, with six huge golden pillars supporting the top of the palace. Whether it is under the feet or on the roof of the palace and the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange patterns engraved on them. These patterns are all based on feather shapes. of.

In the center of the hall, there is a ten-meter-high golden angel statue. The statue has a solemn expression, and its eyes reveal holiness and compassion. It is like a god who saves all living beings. In front of the statue, a long sword, also golden, is inserted into the ground. , the six wings of the angel are stretched out behind, sacred and solemn.

"Bibi Dong, you're here."

In the Douluo Hall, there are seven old men with white beards and hair sitting. Their old faces full of vicissitudes of life mean that they are over a hundred years old. And they are the real masters of the Wuhun Hall - the seven great worshippers. What they said before It was the old man who sat in the center, who was the tallest and most imposing, and whose soul power fluctuated the most.

Level 99 Peerless Douluo, titled Angel, worshiped by Qian Daoliu.

Following Qian Daoliu's words, the other six worshipers all locked their eyes on Bibi Dong who entered the Douluo Hall, and majestic pressure suddenly enveloped the entire hall.

Facing the combined power of six at least level 96 titled Douluo, Bibi Dong just smiled indifferently. Perhaps she could not withstand such pressure in the past, but now that she has accepted that power, she is no longer the same person she used to be.

"Oh?"

The calm Bibi Dong surprised the six worshipers. After discovering that his power had no effect at all, they simply put away their pressure and waited for Qian Daoliu's instructions.

"Has your soul power exceeded level 98... Everyone says that Tang Hao is the most talented person in the history of Douluo Continent, but in fact, you are."

Qian Daolun sighed, but he was also telling Bibi Dong in a subtle way, even if you break through, you are only a level 98 titled Douluo, and he is the real peerless Douluo, so what are you going to say next...

Be aware of it.

"Just a fluke."

The smile on Bibi Dong's stunning face remained unchanged, she was as intelligent as she could naturally hear the message Qian Daoliu conveyed, but so what?

Since she came, it means that she has made up her mind and will not give up until she achieves her goal.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, why do you come to my Douluo Hall?"

Bibi Dong lightly opened her lips, "I plan to make my disciple Ling Bai the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and he will succeed me as the Pope of Wuhun Palace in the future."

"presumptuous!"