Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"What do you mean?"

The strange azure eyes lit up instantly, and the sudden burst of cold aura even made the surrounding ice spirit trees emit an unbearable "squeaking" sound. A strong wind suddenly rose above the cold spring, blowing the spring water and setting off waves.

"Gudu."

After just looking at each other for half a second, Qian Renxue felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. This terrifying feeling caused a drop of cold sweat to drop on her forehead.

Qian Renxue had always known that Ling Bai's strength was very terrifying, but she was still shocked. She calmed down and sighed: "She has become the successor of the Rakshasa God, and the Rakshasa God is in charge of all darkness and resentment in the world. A fallen evil god, she will be swallowed up by Rakshasa resentment sooner or later as she inherits the throne.

At that time, both my daughter and you, my disciple, will be easy to kill for her, so I advise you to stay away from her. Maybe one day, she will no longer be the teacher in your impression. "

"So fast, Rakshasa God..."

Ling Bai murmured, the bright azure pupils gradually extinguished.

According to the memory of his previous life, Bibi Dong inherited the Rakshasa God probably when Tang San went to Poseidon Island. For some reason, this time was so much earlier!

No wonder Mu Yao and Ju Ghost Douluo once said that Bibi Dong's temperament has become increasingly violent and irritable in recent years, but she never showed it in front of Ling Bai, so Ling Bai never took it to heart.

"Thank you for reminding me. I owe you a favor this time. If you need anything in the future, just ask." Ling Bai smiled as usual.

In the past, Qian Renxue might have been happy when she heard this, but now she only felt a tight pain in her chest, as if her heart was being held in someone's hand and being kneaded repeatedly.

"She has fallen into evil, why don't you give up on her!"

Her voice was a little passionate.

"That's God! The supreme God, do you understand?"

As the successor of the God of Angels, no one knows better than Qian Renxue what level of existence God is.

"God... I know, a realm that is out of reach for me now, but I still know...

Without her, I would have died at the mouth of the Man-Faced Demon Spider. I would not have understood how wonderful Douluo Continent is. Likewise, I would not have known you, Qian Renxue. "

Countless pictures flashed before Ling Bai's eyes, like gray-white old movies, or those times that were buried deep in his heart.

In the Great Star Forest, she rescued him from the Man-Faced Demon Spider.

When her martial spirit awakened, she would rather offend the seven great worshippers than insist on making him her holy son.

The night before they parted, she gave away the 10-year-old soul bone without hesitation, and recorded her life's precious experiences in a small book that she filled in until the pages turned yellow, so that he would avoid detours in the future.

……

She gave him everything she could, how could he be willing to abandon her again.

"So what if Rakshasa God, as long as..."

Ling Bai stretched out his hand to the sky and squeezed it hard with his five fingers, as if he had captured that moment of heaven.

"I grabbed the shadow with my own hands, and from now on there will only be light in her world."

"you……"

Qian Renxue suddenly felt that this young man was exuding a different kind of charm, and every word he spoke seemed to have a special rhythm.

At this moment, she finally understood why Bibi Dong gave the love that originally belonged to her to Ling Bai without any reservation, because love is mutual, and by exchanging sincerity for sincerity, he was more determined and crazier than she imagined. .

"Ow!"

A beast's roar pulled Qian Renxue back to reality. The frost unicorn was staring with a pair of big ice-blue eyes, staring dissatisfied at the woman who had stolen the place where he practiced mimicry and beat him, but Ling Bai had quietly disappeared.

The warm evening breeze caressed her cheeks, her long eyelashes were slightly closed, and her thin red lips raised a faint arc.

"Sometimes I really envy you, my mother..."

……

After a week.

Early morning, rising sun, fighting spirit field.

The first round of competition has ended, and the top 32 of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition have been announced.

The second round of the finals, 32 to [-] is about to begin.

Yesterday, the captains of the 32 teams conducted the second round of drawings. The opponent of Wuhundian Academy was Tianshui Academy from Tiandou Empire, and it was still No. [-]. At that time, Ling Bai looked at his hand in silence for a long time, and he was drawn again and again. No. [-] is gone.

There is still half an hour before the start of the competition, and all the competition teams have entered the venue for final preparations and warm-ups before the competition.

32 into [-], four games per day, will be played over four days.

Perhaps because the intensity of the competition has gradually become more intense, there are so many spectators in the Soul Fighting Arena today. It is so crowded and packed with people that it is completely dark as far as the eye can see.

"Invite the members of Wuhundian Academy and Tianshui Academy to come on stage!" the cardinal announced loudly.

In the contestant resting area, the seven girls from Tianshui Academy stood up together and walked towards the stage under the encouraging eyes of Dean Shui Zhiruo.

As the captain, Shui Bing'er could see the nervousness of the team members and comforted them softly: "Don't be nervous, everyone just try your best."

"Sister is right. His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so strong that we can't defeat him anyway. Just try your best!"

"Ok?"

An inappropriate voice sounded, and all the girls turned around, only to see Shui Yue'er's pretty face flushed, staring at Ling Bai who was standing opposite, her eyes almost turning into two beating red hearts.

"End it quickly, I can't stand this nymphomaniac anymore..." Xue Wu said frantically, her beautiful aqua eyes faintly bloodshot.

The three most common words in Shui Yue'er's mouth these days are:

His Royal Highness the Son is the most handsome!

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the most powerful!

I swear I will catch you!

This has seriously affected the sleep quality of Tianshui College!

On the other side, the Wuhundian team, led by Ling Bai, boarded the soul fighting platform.

While doing breast expansion exercises, Yan chuckled and said, "I can finally have a good shot!"

Xie Yue patted the back of his head and said disdainfully: "There are girls across the street, do you understand how to show mercy to them?"

These girls are all around [-] years old and are wearing the aqua blue uniforms of Tianshui Academy. Each one of them is young and beautiful, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, which makes people reluctant to hurt them at all.

This is related to the enrollment requirements of Tianshui Academy. In addition to water-attribute spirits and women, they must also be beautiful women, so the popularity of the Tianshui team has always been extremely high.

"What a pity, men and women are the same, they will be their opponents on the soul fighting stage!" Yan retorted.

"You're a bastard, you're going to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

After both parties took the stage, the cardinal introduced: "As usual, Tianshui Academy will bring you their performance before the game. It is said that this is the first performance of their new song. The song is called Enchanted. Let us give the stage to them. !”