Douluo's Shura Angel

Luo Qing did not resent his master or his sect because of this. His master worked hard for him. Even though the sect tried every means, it could not solve the problem of his martial soul. It was just that he was powerless after trying his best.

Luo Qing originally thought that he should have been prepared to accept his fate long ago. He was just an ordinary person, a very ordinary, ordinary, inconspicuous and inconspicuous person.

Although he resisted fate and resisted the erosion of his own martial soul, he was never sure that he could really defeat the opponent. He only harbored a faint whim.

When he was in the temple, watching helplessly that the miracle he had expected and imagined for so many years was taken away easily before his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, he I deeply feel that fate is teasing me and ridiculing me.

At that time, the last support and the last straw in his heart had collapsed, and the violent fluctuations in his mood made it impossible for him to suppress the rapidly evolving murderous intention.

Just when he thought that his final result would be to be teleported and killed by his master, the mysterious and beautiful girl who took away his hope took action.

Just a jade finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and all the murderous riots in his body stopped.

After he calmed down and returned to the sect, he discovered that an illusory little bloody sword had appeared in his mind.

Just like the sea-fixing needle, the murderous aura in his body and soul was shocked and submissive, just like an employee who just took up the job met his big boss on the first day.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you meet or not. What matters is that you know the other person and know the other person's identity. That is the most important thing.

At that moment, Luo Qing unexpectedly disliked the murderous intent in his body and mind. The murderous intent that had brought him glory and his current predicament was so... sincere!

Luo Qing knew what was going on. The illusory little blood-colored sword was originally condensed from the pure murderous aura between heaven and earth, but something seemed to be mixed into it.

Luo Qing didn't know what it was, and it wasn't something he could explore. He only knew that in front of this illusory little bloody sword, his originally sharp and frightening murderous aura was so mixed.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he cannot control but is controlled instead!

The instinct of every living creature is to live, to live as long as possible, and there are never any accidents.

The same is true for Luo Qing. No matter how depressed, painful, or without nostalgia he was before, he still wanted to live.

His original lack of nostalgia was just a comfort to himself. No matter what, his parents and his master never treated him badly. They were always a soft spot in Luo Qing's heart.

Previously, there was really no way around it, they were powerless at this level.

But now, hope has appeared, the biggest hope that is most likely to become a reality.

He had hope of continuing to live, practicing like a normal person, and getting rid of the negative effects of the killing sword.

As long as he follows the mysterious and beautiful girl's words and goes to Wuhun City, he will have a great chance of becoming a normal genius soul master.

After that, he will be the greatest pride of the Tianjian Sect and his master's best disciple. His parents will still be like when he first awakened his martial spirit, always holding his head high, squinting his eyes, and accepting the neighbors with a smile on his face. Their praise, envy and jealousy that will not be revealed.

Isn't it wonderful, as beautiful as a fairy tale, as long as he goes to that city, that small city that is regarded as a holy place and belief by most soul masters in the world?

"Ha!" Luo Qing shook his head mockingly, how could things be so simple!

Nothing in the world is good for no reason, and no one will say that they owe anyone anything. Everything has a price.

Before his martial soul evolved, he was already at the eighth level of innate soul power, and after evolution, it reached the ninth level of innate soul power.

Such a talent has made the master and sect, who had no hope for him, once again invest in various collections, trying to find a way to cure him.

Nothing else, just because the ninth level of innate soul power is so rare. It is no surprise that if you follow the steps step by step, you can reach the talent of a titled Douluo!

When he reaches the eighth level of innate soul power, he only has the hope of reaching Titled Douluo. The most likely achievement is still Soul Douluo.

Combined with the side effects of his martial soul, he might just be able to become a soul saint.

But, what's the point of this? After so many years, Luo Qing clearly understood that his sect could not solve its own problems, and the Nuo Da Star Luo Empire might not have any hope of solving it either.

No, the miracles originally opened by the Star Luo Empire did have the hope of solving their own problems, but they were just powerless.

Luo Qing didn't want to continue waiting for the next illusory miracle to unfold. No one knew, no one was sure whether the next miracle existed, and no one knew when the next miracle would appear. .

Similarly, Luo Qing could not guarantee that even if he was lucky enough to encounter the next miracle that was opened, there would still be items in it that could solve his problems.

He is now extremely certain and certain that his tangible hope is to go to Wuhun City and meet that mysterious and beautiful girl.

At that time, what I was solving was my own problem, but what I was dealing with might be my entire life.

There is no free lunch, and there is no pie falling from the sky. He wants to go.

Even if it was just jumping from a small cage to a larger cage, he wanted to go.

No creature is born free. Every creature lives within the established rules, and no one is exception.

Luo Qing never thought that he could be an absolutely free man. After all, he had not lost all his enthusiasm for the world.

As a living thing, life is the first instinct, and Luo Qing is no exception.

Hope appeared in front of him, and he wanted to catch it. He wanted to go to Wuhun City to see the girl.

Luo Qing understood that he could not tell his master or sect about this matter. No one would allow him to go there, even if it could really solve his problem.

He is already the private property of the sect and is regarded as a larger part of the sect. The sect can accept part of the price to solve his martial soul problem, but that price definitely does not include his problem itself.

Therefore, Luo Qing could only escape privately and go to Wuhun City privately. Not even his parents could tell him about this.

He knew that he was being treasonous and a betrayal of his sect.

It's not like he hasn't thought about leaving this matter entirely to his master and sect to handle and negotiate.

But in the end, he found that it didn't work, and that might bring the entire sect down. After all, it was the Wuhun Palace. With the Wuhun Palace at its peak, what could a small sect like them do to negotiate!

The so-called prerequisite for handover is equality of strength between the two parties. Unfortunately, Luo Qing's side does not have that.

Therefore, the first thing Luo Qing had to consider was how to escape from the belly of Tianjian Sect.