[Douluo Dalu] The moonlight is sultry

"So, this fungus called Ghost Pencil Blue Fold is the key to unlocking the flaws of the Red Blood Dragon's martial spirit?" Yue Yuan poked at the lavender mushrooms that looked like flowers in the hole, "No wonder I didn't see anything. No reaction, it turns out it’s a mushroom, not a flower.”

The faint fragrance fills the air, and the Blood Spirit Flower opens like a small umbrella, but in the middle there is a gossamer like a calyx. That is their hyphae, which grows and stretches from the top. It is white, slender, and wooly. shape, gradually becoming filamentous.

"Where...has that person gone? Didn't you say he brought you here?"

Yu Feili shook her head, "Seven days ago he said he felt a power comparable to that of Shura God, and then he flew out from the crack in the sky at the bottom of the cave. Now the landslide has blocked the narrow road. I I’m not familiar with the terrain, and I couldn’t get around it after searching for a long time. In the end, I could only return to this cave with the ghostly blue pleated breath.”

"Xixi, let's ignore him for now."

She pulled Yueyuan to a small bright blue pool, with ghostly blue pleats floating on it that turned into countless hairsprings.

"The process may be a little difficult, but once you get over it, your strength will rise to the next level!"

Concubine Yu's eyes signaled to Tang San to stay here and guard him. She mysteriously said, "No matter how she reacts, don't touch her." Then she walked around the back of the pool and went out to look for Tang Chen.

The full moon activates the Red Blood Dragon martial spirit and slowly sinks the body into the water. The bright blue hairspring ripples in the pool, as if it is a soft flower stretching.

Her hands and feet were soon entangled in ghostly blue pleats, as heavy as lead, wrapping her coldly, like a flowing cocoon.

Soon, the burning pain came as expected, and the red blood dragon attacked in advance. Every part of its body seemed to be lit with flames, and even the air in the cave was like scalding hot water. And those bright blue hairsprings grow crazily and fill the air, rushing forward one after another like putting out waves of fire. No matter how many times the pleats are burned, they can completely regenerate and fill the remaining vacancies.

Through the water surface, Tang San could see the exquisite lines bound by ghostly blue pleats, like a bright blue tights wrapping Yue Yuan's body. The silver-white soft and shiny hair has spread out, like a touch of white snow in the blue sea.

Because of the pain, she couldn't help but moan softly. She raised her face above the water and bit her lips lightly. Her pretty face, which was absolutely beautiful and without any makeup, had some kind of indescribable sadness and beauty, full of beautiful contours and icy skin. Her skin made her look even more beautiful.

While tossing and turning, a few droplets of water splashed on Tang San's face, sliding down his chin to his neck.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face became stained with an unusual blush. He pressed his Adam's apple hard, followed Yu Feili's instructions, and after adjusting his breathing a few times, he continuously replenished the blue folds of the ghost pen into the small pool.

Finally, after experiencing the feeling of cramps and bone peeling, the shortcomings of the Red Blood Dragon Spirit were completely made up for.

Tang San hugged the back of Yue Yuan's head and held her back in his arms.

The wound tore again due to the force and stained the skirt of his clothes red, but he didn't pay attention.

Yue Yuan, who was tired and tired, quickly fell into a deep sleep. He carefully discovered that the blood-colored dragon armor had a fine blue pattern as thin as a gossamer, which would glow with her breathing when the full moon activated her soul power.

He took out a towel from the twenty-four bridge in the bright moonlit night and wiped the water drops on her body bit by bit.

Unexpectedly, the next second, all the dragon armor on the person in his arms was suddenly lifted, leaving only a few pieces of rags that were almost corroded by ghostly blue pleats, and they couldn't hide the undulating curves at all. Tang San suddenly inhaled. He took a breath of air and covered her with the towel from head to toe.

He kept hypnotizing himself. Anyway, it wasn't the first time we met, right...

He swallowed involuntarily a few times, and his long eyelashes seemed to be wet with water.

The cave suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of dripping water echoing.

Tang San's ears were flushed and he buried his face into Yue Yuan's neck, murmuring in distress: "This isn't the first time we've rubbed each other..."

"Why are you still...reacting?"

When Yueyuan woke up, she found herself lying in a soft rattan bed formed by the Blue Silver Emperor. The internal injuries suffered by the seventh elder's out-of-control blow had healed, and the whole person felt as relaxed as if the shackles had been removed.

She moved slightly, and Tang San, who was sleeping lightly in his arms, woke up immediately. He first touched her forehead with the back of his warm hand, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's great, I don't have a fever anymore."

Yue Yuan's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she reached out to pull Tang San's collar, but he grabbed her.

"I want to see the wound on your chest."

His body temperature was so cold and there was an unusual coldness about him, which made Yue Yuan very confused.

"There are no wounds." Tang San pursed his cold white lips and said softly, "I just found an underground ice cellar and found a few pieces of ice to help you cool down."

Based on Yue Yuan's understanding of him, it was obvious that he would go to the ice cellar and wait for her body to freeze before he could hold her and cool her down...

She saw through it without revealing it, and muttered in a low voice: "I see it's obviously you who turned into a human-shaped ice cube."

Halfway through taking off her clothes, she leaned against the Blue Silver Emperor vines and hugged Tang San to her chest, passing her body heat to him through the thin lining.

"How many days did I sleep?" she asked.

Tang San only felt the fragrant softness in her arms, which was very comfortable. He sighed softly before replying: "For three days and two nights, there was an earthquake in the mountain. There was not much movement and no one came. The ice cellar The location is right behind the pool, and it looks like a secret room, but since the exit and the skyline are blocked, I feel that there is another way to go inside the ice cellar."

After thinking for a moment, he added: "Maybe your mother will leave clues."

The full moon said "hmm", she saw Tang San's increasingly hot ears, slightly raised the corners of her lips, moved his head, and pillowed it on a soft place, "You heal your injury first, if no one comes back in the meantime , let’s go out and explore the road again.”

"Okay." Tang San's voice was hoarse, his delicate Adam's apple moving up and down.

He could feel his breath flowing along the graceful path as it sprayed on the skin.

A light voice came from above his head, interrupting him: "Have a good rest and don't think about shameful things."

"Well, I didn't."

The voice asked teasingly: "You really didn't think about it?"

Tang San's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sighed coquettishly: "... Yue'er, I'm already like this, don't bully me."

Yueyuan tried hard not to laugh, and asked him: "Have you thought about it?"

"I'm really sleepy." Tang San put his head against her neck and murmured carelessly.

After a second's pause, he said resignedly: "I think so."

......

Half a month later, the sixth peak began to tremble violently again.

In the humid environment, the stones on the ground have been covered with green moss, and the tips of the stones are tightly exposed. The entire space except for the area where Tang Chen and Yu Feili are located does not seem to be affected at all by the sadistic stick. Affected by the evil thing, the surrounding vegetation without the protection of the God of Killing Realm instantly became barren and bare.

"What are you doing here! Didn't I ask you to stay well in the Blue Fold Cave?"

"Why are you being so mean to me? You would have died before my mother came here. Fortunately, you are still a half-god-like king of slaying. You can't even break through a mere illusion. You'd better go home and farm as soon as possible."

Tang Chen's temples were pounding, "It's not because of you."

"You have to be tough, you just love saving face."

"You are such a woman..."

"So what exactly is that black stick? Why does it appear in the cracks of the rocks and is so evil?" Yu Feili saw that there was a constant light all over her body, and all the lives around her were shrouded in the light. All of them will be eaten away, and the fluctuation of soul power in it will cause some water droplets to follow this thing and float in the air, forming a water ring around it.

"That should be... the broken handle of the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang Chen frowned, because he didn't know which ancestor left it.

Yu Feili put a sticker behind him, "It looks like he died a tragic death at first glance. He is so resentful."

"I have never heard of any martial spirit that is more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer, and the martial spirit will disappear after death, and will never be left with a part of the body like now. That part is not resentment, otherwise it would be Haotian I should be able to feel it with the Heavenly Hammer Martial Spirit."

Tang Hao looked around. Now they were trapped in this space and could not find an exit. The only possible place to get out was the crack in the stone where the broken hammer was. The broken hammer handle happened to be the center of the formation, making it difficult to break through. As soon as he got close, a person exactly like him appeared in the void, glaring at him and confronting him. The more he tried his best, the crazier the dummy became.

Since he was freed from the control of the Nine-Headed Blood-Red Bat King, his cultivation has regressed a lot, but the minimum level is still ninety-seven. Once a fight breaks out, he himself is not afraid that Yu Feili may be affected.

Rumbling--

A gap was broken into the sealed space, and two figures took the opportunity to sneak in, seemingly with a hint of air-conditioning on their bodies. One of them was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, a black and blood-red soul ring flashing with dazzling light, and a violent and bloodthirsty aura rushed in.

When Tang San previously fought against the Haotian Sect disciples in the Zong Trial, he did not use any soul skills at all, so he did not reveal his ninety thousand year soul ring. One was to keep a low profile, and the other was not to cause unnecessary casualties. Because of this The soul ring was obtained from the nine-headed blood-red bat king, so the power it released was domineering and terrifying.

And this power should not be used against compatriots, but should be used to face the enemy.

They were unable to see Tang Chen and Yu Feili, and could only rely on their strong mental power to sense the existence of another pair of people in the space.

Tang Chen's voice could be conveyed through his mental power: "We need to pull out the broken handle to break the situation."

Tang San and Yue Yuan were not hesitant, and immediately ran towards the darkest place.

When he was only five steps away, the space became as dark as ink, and a bloodthirsty aura spread across the floor, catching Tang San off guard. His body felt cold and hot, like thousands of ants gnawing at him, and his footsteps felt a little uncomfortable. Wen almost fell to the ground, the blue silver field and the Xuantian Technique in his body were running, and the feeling of cold and heat disappeared immediately.

"It seems to be more hostile to you." Yue Yuan said doubtfully.

The bloodthirsty aura still filled the surroundings and penetrated into their noses. The smell made Tang San and Yue Yuan's chests feel depressed, but the broken handle stayed in place, seeming to laugh at their weakness.

When they got close to a certain range, a dummy who looked the same as them and had the same abilities appeared.

They fought tirelessly against the dummy, and everything they knew was returned intact. Yueyuan finally understood that if they could not quickly improve their strength in the battle, they would not be able to catch up until the dummy caught up. time to surpass each other, then this will be a never-ending battle.

Seven days and seven nights passed, and when Tang San and Yue Yuan finally touched the hammer handle, the incomplete hammer handle suddenly burst into light, shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding darkness like daylight.

There seemed to be a sigh in the space, and a hazy figure appeared out of thin air and said: "I will do my best... and then I will leave it to you."

Immediately afterwards, the hostility in the cracks surged, almost overturning people.

The sudden change shocked all four people present.

"Could it be!" Tang Chen's voice came again, "This hammer handle is equivalent to a bottle stopper blocking the evil thing in the crack, and now that thing is coming out!"

While roaring, he swung a hammer to suppress the surge of anger, but the anger immediately rose again, very stubbornly.

Tang San's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body emitted a faint and harmonious golden light, and the broken hammer handle scattered as a shadow and rushed towards the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

Yue Yuan knew that he might be receiving the inheritance at this moment, so she stepped forward and stood in front of him, interrupting the hostility that turned into the long black hands invading.

The fishy wind suddenly rose, and he opened his eyes suddenly, but the golden light in his hand could not be dispersed. He raised his hand and swung a hammer. The glow penetrated the layers of black light surrounding him. Thousands of golden lights penetrated through the rays and rays. The entire sixth peak.

The golden light was dazzling, brighter than the light of the sun and the moon, and the clothes around Tang San moved without any wind, making a sound. His face was illuminated by the golden light, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but he could vaguely see his figure gradually being swallowed up by the golden light. .

The evil thing fled from the mountain peak as if fleeing, and the affected soul beasts in the Haotian Sect also returned to normal.

"It turns out that the ancestor has been suppressing the things at the bottom of the sixth peak. This broken handle is the soul body he left behind." Tang Chen exclaimed, "Severing the soul is more powerful than the ring explosion, and it is a secret skill unique to the Haotian Sect. , it’s a pity that it was lost with the death of a titled Douluo hundreds of years ago, I didn’t expect that we can still see it now.”

The golden light attached to Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer gradually suppressed the violent anger in the crack. The hammer handle paused in the air, the dim light gradually disappeared, and the dead thing fell to the ground, turning into a piece of scrap metal.

"Your soul power has also reached level sixty-eight." Yue Yuan looked at Tang San and said happily.

"Yeah! I'm following you." Tang San frowned, picked up the broken handle, and led her inside. "Let's go into the crack and take a look."

When Tang Chen saw that his junior was favored by his ancestors, he was sincerely appreciative and happy. In the past, he might have been too obsessed with gaining great power, but now, he has found something more important than power.

The four of them walked through the narrow crack and came to an open place.

Although the sky is still invisible when you look up, the ghostly blue pleats cover the ground weakly, like a bright blue blanket spreading into the distance. The remains of the titled Douluo were sitting quietly against a boulder, with his head slightly lowered, looking at a withering sapling in front of him.

Tang San respectfully put the hammer handle back into the opponent's hand bones, and at the same time discovered the soul bones left on both arms of the skeleton.

"They are two soul bones of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts."

Tang Chen could tell at a glance, "These are the Burial Turtle and the Mountain Crocodile. They are recorded in the sect's history books. It is said that they were once the guardian soul beasts of this place. They were later defeated by Shengtian Douluo who passed by here."

"Take it, kid. You're welcome. This is an opportunity left to you by your ancestors. Since he recognizes you, it's yours."

After absorbing the soul bones of both arms, Tang San felt that his hands were filled with infinite power. When he waved his arms, the ground beneath his feet would crack with cracks.

When the four of them left the Sixth Peak together, they happened to bump into Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao looked much older than half a month ago. Because the sect was besieged and attacked by strange beasts, and his brother's son was seriously injured and disappeared. It takes a lot less effort to deal with those troublesome things.

Seeing Tang San and Yue Yuan return safely and improve their strength, the depression on his brow was immediately relieved.

When he saw Tang Chen, he was obviously stunned and asked stammeringly: "I am confused... Grandpa has a spirit?"

"Bah, your grandpa is living a good life, so what's the point? I'll come back and see how lonely the sect is now. Tang Xiao, I remember that your good grandson used to be much more sensible than Tang Hao, so I think you should take it for granted. You are the master of the sect, you are capable, but why...how are you guys...you can't even do that bastard in Wuhun Palace, shame on you!" Tang Chen cursed and said, "You are so old and you can't let me do a good job. Retire in peace, you bastards!"

"Yes, yes, you taught me the right lesson. It was my fault." After Tang Xiao became the head of a sect, he had not nodded and bowed to others for a long time. But facing the relatives who raised him, he responded humbly with a sour look in his eyes. With.

They are said to be grandfathers, but in fact they are not related by blood. It's just that he and the Tang Hao brothers once received some advice from Tang Chen during the Sixth Peak Trial. However, their parents died early and there was no one to take care of them. At that time, As the third generation disciple of Haotian Sect, Tang Chen has a surly and unruly personality and likes to call them good grandson. While bullying the two juniors, he also taught them. Over time, he truly became their "grandpa"...

Until Tang Chen retired, there was no sign of him on the mainland for a long time. He and Tang Hao even thought that something had happened to him. I didn't expect that we would meet again today, what a surprise.

Returning to the fifth peak, Tang Chen looked around with disgust, "Tang Xiao, I will go find out the source of that thing now, and you can straighten out the sect. It's really shameless to see anyone in such bad condition!"

At this time, the seventh elder who had been imprisoned rushed over from nowhere.

"What's going on? Didn't the Seventh Elder shut himself up and think about his mistakes? Pull him down quickly." Tang Xiao shouted.

But how could those disciples stop a crazy titled Douluo? The Seventh Elder pointed at the full moon and yelled: "Why don't you believe me? This woman is from Wuhun Palace. I don't care how Tang San knows her." Her. In short, after their arrival, something strange appeared on the Sixth Peak. They must be causing trouble! I..."

"bump--"

Seeing the seventh elder getting angry, Tang Chen angrily punched him out with a punch and pressed him firmly with coercion.

"Who are you! How dare you... Uh--" The seventh elder felt that the pressure increased dozens of times in an instant, and his face was deformed. He was pressed to the ground and struggled, and Tang Chen said speechlessly: "This kind of Can a noisy and reckless person also become an elder? I think it would be better to simply remove him from the position of elder."

"I hope the old sect leader will forgive me! I'm afraid the seventh elder is suffering from hysteria." Elder Changmei rushed to protect the seventh elder. He was also a titled Douluo, but he was so coerced in front of Tang Chen that he almost couldn't stand up straight.

Yue Yuan watched this scene with interest and felt very angry.

Next to her, Yu Feili poked her with her elbow, "Don't I have good taste? It feels good to have someone to support you, right?"

"Not bad." Yue Yuan smiled, "You were finally right. But..."

"But what? Don't hesitate, just say it directly." Yu Feili didn't like the hesitant and nagging temperament at all.

"It's just that the seniority seems a bit confusing." Yue Yuan smiled awkwardly, "That's Tang San's great-grandfather. My name is Tang Chen...uncle? It doesn't seem appropriate."

"It's not appropriate or inappropriate, it's just a title. Ah Chen and I don't mind. If you want to call him dad, that's fine."

"..." Yue Yuan wiped away the non-existent sweat on her forehead. She finally knew how her mother chased the majestic killing king.

"You are shameless and I still want shame..."

Although everyone was suspicious of Yue Yuan's identity, she and Tang San helped the disciples of the Haotian Sect in times of crisis and saved the Sixth Peak from crisis. This is obvious to everyone.

Now the former sect leader Tang Chen came forward to vouch for Tang San. Tang Xiao immediately gathered the disciples who were repairing the ruins of the sect and the remaining elders, and held a simple and solemn ceremony for Tang San to recognize his ancestor and return to the sect. ceremony.

Similarly, in order to gain the trust of his disciples and establish prestige, Tang San also needed to regroup the four single-attribute clans that were once loyal to the Haotian Sect and unite them to fight against the Spirit Hall.