Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun
Chapter 378 Not Dead
On the outskirts of Tiandou City, the Po Clan’s temporary residence is located!
Late at night, the room was filled with a sad atmosphere. The bright candlelight dispelled the darkness, but it could not illuminate the haze in people's hearts.
half a month...
It has been half a month since the Lanba Academy team returned home, but there is still no news from Yang Pojun.
At the beginning, everyone still had some expectations. After all, the route Yang Pojun chose was much farther than theirs, so it was normal to come back later.
But as time goes by, with high hopes and disappointments day by day, the haze gradually envelopes everyone.
Although they don't want to believe it, everyone knows that something may have happened to Yang Pojun...
So, ten days ago, Yang Wudi invited Dugu Bo, who was addicted to refining medicine, and hoped that he would follow the established route to find traces of Yang Pojun.
Dugu Bo didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed. From the eyes of Yang Wudi, who instantly became a little older, he seemed to see a heart-stopping storm.
It would take a normal person three months to go from Tiandou City to Wuhun City, but with the journey of a titled Douluo, ten days would be enough...
There was silence in the spacious hall. Headed by Yang Wudi, the five elders of the Po Zhi clan looked gloomy and taciturn, squinting their eyes slightly.
On the other side, Liu Erlong's eyes were red, biting his lip and clenching his fists.
Next to her, Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan cuddled against each other, their brows furrowed and they looked outside from time to time.
Among all the people, only Ye Lingling seemed slightly calmer, but also with a frown.
Suddenly, everyone in the room simultaneously caught a wisp of energy fluctuations coming from a distance.
Yang Wudi stood up suddenly, his breathing suddenly stopped...
On the other side, the other four elders also opened their eyes at the same time, their gazes sharp.
Everyone else did not make eye contact, but looked outside the door together. In the dark night, a figure came quickly, and powerful soul power fluctuations appeared in the house in the blink of an eye with the sound of breaking through the air.
The moment they saw him, everyone showed their nervousness and anticipation.
"Grandpa..." With an uneasy mood, Dugu Yan picked up the tea cup and greeted him, "Grandpa, how is the situation?"
Dugu Bo took the tea cup, drank it all in one breath, and said in a deep voice: "I made a discovery!"
Huh... I'm really afraid that whatever comes, this is the so-called Murphy's Law... Everyone's heart sank, and the last bit of luck was gone.
It seems something really happened!
The hands in Yang Wudi's sleeves were clenched subconsciously, and the candlelight illuminated his slightly contracted pupils.
"There are no traces of large-scale battles along the way from Tiandou City to Wuhun City. However, a hundred miles away from Wuhun City, I found a headless skeleton in a dense forest. The head was smashed. However, he is wearing the team uniform of Canghui College. From the bones, I guess that this person should be no less than 60 years old!"
"Shi Nian... it's Shi Nian, the teacher who led the team from Canghui College this time!" Liu Erlong's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "It must be him, Xiaojun destroyed Canghui College's seven-in-one fusion skill , he wants revenge..."
"Shi Nian? That martial spirit is the nightmare Shi Nian?" His eyes flashed, Dugu Bo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "However, he is already dead..."
"Grandpa, where is Xiaojun? Have you discovered his whereabouts?" Dugu Yan reluctantly tugged on Dugu Bo's clothes, her eyes filled with tears.
"No..." Although he couldn't bear to tell her this cruel fact, Dugu Bo didn't want to deceive them either.
Dugu Yan's body swayed, and his eyesight turned black.
Crack... The stone bricks under Yang Wudi's feet suddenly cracked, and streams of Qi flowed out uncontrollably, indicating that this Contra's emotions were out of control.
His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his face, which had always been stern and unsmiling, became unusually twisted, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Martial Soul Hall——"
No news is the worst news. Yang Pojun not only has the strength close to the Soul Emperor, but also has twin martial souls with soul bones attached.
Under normal circumstances, not even Contra could easily catch him. Even if he was defeated, there was still hope of escape.
But according to Dugu Bo, the journey was calm and there were no traces of large-scale battles.
And Yang Pojun has not returned for a long time. Being able to make him disappear silently is impossible without the strength of a titled Douluo.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family of the seven major sects can be excluded from being able to dispatch powerful men of the Titled Douluo level, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has no reason to take action. Then, apart from the reclusive Haotian Sect, there is only Wuhun. The palace has this background...
Moreover, they also have reasons to take action...
Liu Erlong looked like a walking zombie at this time. She stood up and walked towards the door step by step. She walked very slowly. In just a dozen steps, it seemed that it was covered with thorns. If she stepped on it, it would be painful. of pain.
"Bibi Dong... Wuhun Palace..." Liu Erlong clenched his fists with both hands, his shoulders kept shaking, shaking...
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, as motionless as a stone carving.
Even his eyes were frozen.
Dugu Bo's words were like thunder exploding in her ears, shattering her soul and breaking her liver and intestines.
For a moment, it felt like the whole world had lost its color, my mind was filled with bad news, and all thoughts were lost.
Dugu Yan stood there alone, her tears could no longer be suppressed, and her small body kept shaking.
Like an abandoned little beast.
The other four elders of the Po clan were sitting there, obviously expressionless, but it was easy to read the sadness. There was a deep desolation in the eyes that had been washed away by the years.
The entire Po family knew that they valued Yang Pojun, but no one else knew that they not only valued Yang Pojun, but the five of them had great expectations for Yang Pojun.
Yang Pojun is not only their junior, but also carries the hope for the rise of the Po clan. Raising him and watching him lead the Po clan to glory is their best wish in this life.
It's like a craftsman discovering a perfect piece of jade.
I can't put it down, and I want to carve him into a beautiful jade that is unparalleled in the world. When it is completed, it will shock the world.
Although they didn't say it explicitly, in the hearts of several people, they completely regarded Yang Pojun as their own grandson.
Now, this grandson is gone, just say he is gone?
One can imagine how they feel...
Feeling lost and empty in their hearts, at this moment, they only felt darkness in front of them...
click-
A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the expressionless fifth elder looked at the teacup that he had crushed into powder in his hand, with deep sadness in his eyes.
In the corner, Ye Lingling sat silently at the table, her eyes empty and motionless.
"No...no...he's not dead..." Ye Lingling shuddered coldly and suddenly screamed.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
Ignoring the surprised looks of others, Ye Lingling suddenly covered her head with both hands, her expression suddenly distorted, as if she had been stimulated by something, and her whole body was shaking...
"call……"
As if he had been exercising for a long time, Ye Lingling was breathing heavily, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
There was a smile of relief on some pale faces. Ye Lingling raised his head and looked weakly at the others: "He absorbed the Seven-Star Begonia that I raised. There is an inexplicable connection between us. Although I don't know where he is, But I can be sure that his life is definitely not in danger..."
After saying a vague sentence, Ye Lingling's face stiffened and she fainted.
Late at night, the room was filled with a sad atmosphere. The bright candlelight dispelled the darkness, but it could not illuminate the haze in people's hearts.
half a month...
It has been half a month since the Lanba Academy team returned home, but there is still no news from Yang Pojun.
At the beginning, everyone still had some expectations. After all, the route Yang Pojun chose was much farther than theirs, so it was normal to come back later.
But as time goes by, with high hopes and disappointments day by day, the haze gradually envelopes everyone.
Although they don't want to believe it, everyone knows that something may have happened to Yang Pojun...
So, ten days ago, Yang Wudi invited Dugu Bo, who was addicted to refining medicine, and hoped that he would follow the established route to find traces of Yang Pojun.
Dugu Bo didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed. From the eyes of Yang Wudi, who instantly became a little older, he seemed to see a heart-stopping storm.
It would take a normal person three months to go from Tiandou City to Wuhun City, but with the journey of a titled Douluo, ten days would be enough...
There was silence in the spacious hall. Headed by Yang Wudi, the five elders of the Po Zhi clan looked gloomy and taciturn, squinting their eyes slightly.
On the other side, Liu Erlong's eyes were red, biting his lip and clenching his fists.
Next to her, Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan cuddled against each other, their brows furrowed and they looked outside from time to time.
Among all the people, only Ye Lingling seemed slightly calmer, but also with a frown.
Suddenly, everyone in the room simultaneously caught a wisp of energy fluctuations coming from a distance.
Yang Wudi stood up suddenly, his breathing suddenly stopped...
On the other side, the other four elders also opened their eyes at the same time, their gazes sharp.
Everyone else did not make eye contact, but looked outside the door together. In the dark night, a figure came quickly, and powerful soul power fluctuations appeared in the house in the blink of an eye with the sound of breaking through the air.
The moment they saw him, everyone showed their nervousness and anticipation.
"Grandpa..." With an uneasy mood, Dugu Yan picked up the tea cup and greeted him, "Grandpa, how is the situation?"
Dugu Bo took the tea cup, drank it all in one breath, and said in a deep voice: "I made a discovery!"
Huh... I'm really afraid that whatever comes, this is the so-called Murphy's Law... Everyone's heart sank, and the last bit of luck was gone.
It seems something really happened!
The hands in Yang Wudi's sleeves were clenched subconsciously, and the candlelight illuminated his slightly contracted pupils.
"There are no traces of large-scale battles along the way from Tiandou City to Wuhun City. However, a hundred miles away from Wuhun City, I found a headless skeleton in a dense forest. The head was smashed. However, he is wearing the team uniform of Canghui College. From the bones, I guess that this person should be no less than 60 years old!"
"Shi Nian... it's Shi Nian, the teacher who led the team from Canghui College this time!" Liu Erlong's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "It must be him, Xiaojun destroyed Canghui College's seven-in-one fusion skill , he wants revenge..."
"Shi Nian? That martial spirit is the nightmare Shi Nian?" His eyes flashed, Dugu Bo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "However, he is already dead..."
"Grandpa, where is Xiaojun? Have you discovered his whereabouts?" Dugu Yan reluctantly tugged on Dugu Bo's clothes, her eyes filled with tears.
"No..." Although he couldn't bear to tell her this cruel fact, Dugu Bo didn't want to deceive them either.
Dugu Yan's body swayed, and his eyesight turned black.
Crack... The stone bricks under Yang Wudi's feet suddenly cracked, and streams of Qi flowed out uncontrollably, indicating that this Contra's emotions were out of control.
His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his face, which had always been stern and unsmiling, became unusually twisted, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Martial Soul Hall——"
No news is the worst news. Yang Pojun not only has the strength close to the Soul Emperor, but also has twin martial souls with soul bones attached.
Under normal circumstances, not even Contra could easily catch him. Even if he was defeated, there was still hope of escape.
But according to Dugu Bo, the journey was calm and there were no traces of large-scale battles.
And Yang Pojun has not returned for a long time. Being able to make him disappear silently is impossible without the strength of a titled Douluo.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family of the seven major sects can be excluded from being able to dispatch powerful men of the Titled Douluo level, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has no reason to take action. Then, apart from the reclusive Haotian Sect, there is only Wuhun. The palace has this background...
Moreover, they also have reasons to take action...
Liu Erlong looked like a walking zombie at this time. She stood up and walked towards the door step by step. She walked very slowly. In just a dozen steps, it seemed that it was covered with thorns. If she stepped on it, it would be painful. of pain.
"Bibi Dong... Wuhun Palace..." Liu Erlong clenched his fists with both hands, his shoulders kept shaking, shaking...
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, as motionless as a stone carving.
Even his eyes were frozen.
Dugu Bo's words were like thunder exploding in her ears, shattering her soul and breaking her liver and intestines.
For a moment, it felt like the whole world had lost its color, my mind was filled with bad news, and all thoughts were lost.
Dugu Yan stood there alone, her tears could no longer be suppressed, and her small body kept shaking.
Like an abandoned little beast.
The other four elders of the Po clan were sitting there, obviously expressionless, but it was easy to read the sadness. There was a deep desolation in the eyes that had been washed away by the years.
The entire Po family knew that they valued Yang Pojun, but no one else knew that they not only valued Yang Pojun, but the five of them had great expectations for Yang Pojun.
Yang Pojun is not only their junior, but also carries the hope for the rise of the Po clan. Raising him and watching him lead the Po clan to glory is their best wish in this life.
It's like a craftsman discovering a perfect piece of jade.
I can't put it down, and I want to carve him into a beautiful jade that is unparalleled in the world. When it is completed, it will shock the world.
Although they didn't say it explicitly, in the hearts of several people, they completely regarded Yang Pojun as their own grandson.
Now, this grandson is gone, just say he is gone?
One can imagine how they feel...
Feeling lost and empty in their hearts, at this moment, they only felt darkness in front of them...
click-
A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the expressionless fifth elder looked at the teacup that he had crushed into powder in his hand, with deep sadness in his eyes.
In the corner, Ye Lingling sat silently at the table, her eyes empty and motionless.
"No...no...he's not dead..." Ye Lingling shuddered coldly and suddenly screamed.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
Ignoring the surprised looks of others, Ye Lingling suddenly covered her head with both hands, her expression suddenly distorted, as if she had been stimulated by something, and her whole body was shaking...
"call……"
As if he had been exercising for a long time, Ye Lingling was breathing heavily, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
There was a smile of relief on some pale faces. Ye Lingling raised his head and looked weakly at the others: "He absorbed the Seven-Star Begonia that I raised. There is an inexplicable connection between us. Although I don't know where he is, But I can be sure that his life is definitely not in danger..."
After saying a vague sentence, Ye Lingling's face stiffened and she fainted.
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