Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

The inner city of Wuhun City.

This is a rather cleverly built palace. Its slightly tilted main body resists the huge airflow from the Monno Plain all year round.

In recent days, the weather has been cloudy for hundreds of miles, but there are no clouds above its tower. Fragments of golden light fall from the clouds and envelope this huge palace.

This is the place used to worship the God of Angels in the Wuhun Palace, and is called the "Douluo Palace".It stands to reason that such an important place should be as heavily guarded as the Pope's Palace, but in fact there are no guards around it.

There is no need to guard here, because there is a level 99 peerless Douluo sitting here - Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace!

The door of Douluo Palace is open. When you walk in, you can see a huge goddess statue standing on a high platform. The statue is so big that the tens of meters high platform under her feet is like a simple straw mat.

On the high platform, standing in front of the goddess was a tall, thin old man wearing a white-gold robe. His white hair was draped on the robe. He stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was standing there, if someone sensed it carefully, it would appear that this person was in front of him. Condition.

Ji Kang knew that this was a perceptual illusion caused by reaching the pinnacle of cultivation in the angelic realm.In fact, this feeling is correct, because the distance visible to the naked eye no longer means much to Qian Daoliu on the high platform.

"After retreating again, I am more convinced of the guidance from God..."

Qian Daoliu's calm voice sounded in the hall. Different from his old appearance, this voice was steady and carried some kind of power as thick as a mountain.

Suddenly the voice became cold, as cold as the cold wind in the far north.

"Jikang, a few years ago I asked Xue'er to become your disciple, but I didn't ask you to interfere in this!"

Qiandaoliu, who was on the high platform with his back to Ji Kang, suddenly turned his head. There seemed to be a strange golden bone growing on his left eye. Under its care, the red light emitted from Qiandaoliu's left eye became more and more terrifying.

"Crack!" For a while, the sound of cracking on the floor around Ji Kang was heard endlessly.

The terrifying pressure of this peerless Douluo actually crushed the black steel rock, which is said to be as hard as fine iron, to pieces.

Jikang's red robe swayed, and he bowed respectfully but did not retreat.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple and four black, appeared at the same time.

An ancient book appeared and kept circling around him, as if he had received some kind of support, and the bulging red robe quickly calmed down.

"I would like to offer you a great tribute to Your Excellency, Ji Kang has no intention of doing so."

"Xue'er will become a god sooner or later, and should not be bound by worldly emotions." Qian Daoliu on the high platform snorted coldly, "If I don't kill you, you can still survive for three years like a candle in the wind. , I’ll just let you die from the backlash of the meditation method.”

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

Qian Daoliu's profound eyes glanced at him again.

You, Jikang, have become boring too. It’s a pity that your road to banning your account is too bumpy. I promised you that I would let you be the third worshiper after your Nine Rings were banned.

pity……

But it seems that you passed on the seven-element meditation method to that kid?

Is this your last experiment before you die, or do you think that boy can really surpass you, Ji Kang, and complete the prerequisites that are even comparable in difficulty to the divine test?

"It's interesting..." he said.

The three days given to Xue'er have arrived, and it's time to resolve this matter.

The old man on the high platform suddenly disappeared. After a moment, Ji Kang's tense body relaxed slightly. He took the ancient book that was slowly lowered, turned around and looked at the continuous clouds outside the palace with worry.

Boy, you are in big trouble.

It turns out that I still want to protect you, but if you face a peerless Douluo, that thing won't sacrifice me directly, right?It's really unpredictable.

In the main hall, the old man in red robe coughed a few times and remembered that morning...

"Teacher, when you say this ring is unusual, do you mean that it is not an ordinary ring but a soul guide?" The young boy looked at his teacher speechlessly.

"It is a special soul guide..." Ji Kang said with a dark face, "its most powerful function is not to store things."

"what is that?"

……

"So you know everything?" In the carriage, the blond girl looked at the boy in front of her with red eyes.

This was an expression that Su Xian had never seen on her face. After a few years of his company, she had deviated a lot from the image he had of Qian Renxue, who had been lurking in the Tiandou Empire for many years.

In the original work, when she grew up, her dignified and sacred appearance hid a paranoid and crazy soul, but now she seems more like a girl of this age.

Although she is still stronger and equally beautiful, Su Xian still feels that she likes her now more.Because there is her own shadow in her changes.

"It's not difficult to guess." Su Xian shook his head and smiled, "Your Highness, you are too hasty."

She knew that Su Xian was referring to this "travel" plan. In fact, she gradually realized it, but... there was nothing she could do.

"You will die."

"I will die without you." Su Xian said with a bitter smile.

"You..." The girl couldn't help but clenched her fist and waved towards him.Even now, he still says such... disgusting things.

But what Su Xian said was true, because after coming out of Wuhun City, he had always felt like he was under the eyes of others.

Su Xian knew that this was a spiritual lock.

He was sure that he couldn't run away. Su Xian felt very doubtful whether Qian Daoliu would care about His Highness letting him go.But if His Highness is not here, I will definitely die!

At this point, Su Xian simply jumped off the carriage, and Qian Renxue also got off the carriage after seeing this.

This is the southern part of the Monno Plain. There is a fertile green grassland nearby. The lush grass is as high as half a Su Xian. The cold wind lowers the grass stems and turns into a bit of chill to penetrate the sleeves of Su Xian.

Now that he is a second-level soul master, such coldness will not be able to do anything to him in a short time.