Douluo丨When the Stars Fall

Fantasy area.

"Where...is this? My head hurts so much." Chen Ziang touched his head, which was slowly aching, and got up with the support of his other hand.

Chen Ziang looked around and found that everything around him looked very familiar. Snowflakes were floating softly in the sky, and the mountains in the distance were covered with a thick layer of snow and frost.

"I... wasn't in Gu Linjing? Why did I come back to Fengling Town?"

Chen Ziang looked confused when a familiar voice came into his ears.

"Zi Ang, go back quickly."

Chen Ziang turned around quickly, his eyes became moist, and he ran away unconsciously.

"Father!"

Chen Ziang threw himself into his father's arms. His father was stunned for a moment, and then patted Chen Ziang on the back.

"Hey, you kid, you're so old and you're still so pretentious. We need to be a man."

Chen Ziang smiled and nodded slightly. Since the day his father died, Chen Ziang has always remembered his father's death in his heart. He can't forget it, and he can't even believe the scene in front of him.

Chen Ziang and his father returned to the Demon Wolf Mansion, his former home.

Grandma was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard and basking in the sun leisurely. Mother and sister were studying how to make mung bean cake in the kitchen. The servants at home were washing the clothes at home with smiles on their faces.

"Mom, brother is back."

"Zi Ang is back, come and eat the mung bean cake that mom just made."

Chen Ziang looked at the same scene as his family more than ten years ago, and couldn't help but shed tears again. This was the deepest memory in his heart.

Chen Ziang picked up a piece of mung bean cake and brought it to his mouth. The crystal clear mung bean cake swayed in his hand like jelly, and a cool breath emanated from his stomach. After more than ten years, Chen Ziang tasted his mother's mung bean cake again. Chen Ziang tasted it with all his heart. , trying my best to remember the fragrance of mung bean cake with the sea of ​​​​spirit, fearing that I would never taste the family affection and the unique taste of my mother's family again.

"Zi'ang, come with me to the mourning hall."

Chen Ziang followed his father's footsteps and came to the family mourning hall. Together with his father, he burned three sticks of incense for the ancestors on the soul tablets. The incense burned slowly in the dim mourning hall.

Chen Ziang and his father walked out of the mourning hall, and his father stopped on the platform in front of the mourning hall.

"Zi'ang, let's duel here. Let me see how much you have improved over the years." Nine soul rings appeared behind his father, and the huge demon wolf wings fluttered with strong wind pressure, a 97-level blast. Douluo Chen Tianfeng!

Chen Ziang also revealed his nine soul rings, displaying his demon wolf wings as huge as his father.

The father smiled slightly and leaped into the sky, his sharp wolf claws facing the sky.

"One hundred and eight consecutive slashes by the Gale Demonic Wolf!"

Nearly fifty consecutive slashes arrived in front of Chen Ziang first, and Chen Ziang summoned a soul barrier. The impact of more than fifty consecutive slashes made Chen Ziang retreat one after another, and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Zi'ang, I have discovered a long time ago that you are not actually Chen Ziang from this time and space. You come from the future, right?"

Chen Ziang was surprised.

"No matter how much suffering you suffer in the future, remember that there is still our family behind you. Don't have any worries. Father, I want to really see you defeat me, so that my father knows that you have become that upright man! Become a man!" My father’s pride!”

Chen Ziang smiled from the bottom of his heart, the heart of wind whispering in his chest became clear and bright, and he broke through the more than 50 wind slashes that came later.

Chen Ziang felt the wind whisper from the Heart of Wind Whisper in his heart, and stretched out his strong right arm to the sky. A white long sword gradually appeared in his hand. At a certain moment, Chen Ziang held the Wind Spirit Sword tightly and exploded. With all his strength, another pair of brand-new wings burst out from his back, four sky wings covered the sky and covered the sun, Level 98 Wind Whisper Douluo!

"Father, thank you, your expectation, my child has achieved it."

Chen Zi'ang smiled with relief, holding the Wind Spirit Sword in his hand and slashing towards his father in the sky. Like an eagle soaring in the sky for the first time, he made a perfect arc leap and painted the most beautiful scenery above the valley.

The Fengling Sword was about to hit his father. His father nodded and smiled, and the entire Fengling Town dispersed into wind and smoke, and Chen Ziang's inner demons also disappeared with the wind.

Elsewhere.

Jiang Youwen and Jiang Zinian stood up from the ground, and the crackling of artillery fire and the shouts of the refugees came directly.

"This...is the battlefield in the Sun and Moon territory more than ten years ago?" Jiang Youwen looked at the ruins of artillery fire everywhere, and stepped forward to support the injured refugees.

Jiang Youwen suddenly heard the cry for help and immediately rushed to the source of the cry. A little boy was pinned down by a huge falling rock. Jiang Youwen and Jiang Zinian used their soul power to lift the falling rock. Jiang Youwen took out the little boy. He immediately burst into tears.

"Ugh, I want my mother, but my mother was killed by artillery fire."

The cry touched Jiang Youwen's heart. Once upon a time, he was also like this. He lost his loved ones due to the cruel war. His sympathy made Jiang Youwen hug the crying little boy tightly.

"Quick, the enemy troops have withdrawn, counterattack immediately, install the ninth-level fixed soul cannon and blast towards Sun City!"

Sun City?That was a city with tens of thousands of people. If the ninth-level custom-installed soul cannon was successfully launched, countless families would be torn apart!Even if this is the enemy's city!The previous flame of revenge, after the baptism of time, Jiang Youwen has long faded away. Now, he still has his only relative, his younger brother Jiang Zinian, a family, Shrek, a bunch of lovely partners, and the love of his life, Chen Ziang. , what else is she dissatisfied with? Now, she just wants to protect everything she loves!

Jiang Youwen immediately summoned the Moon God Sword, and a huge Moon God Slash blew up the ninth-level fixed soul cannon.

"Perhaps, the world has kissed me painfully, but I still want to embrace it and sing. We must learn to let go of hatred, cherish the things we love in front of us, protect the small beauty around us, and never let tragedies happen again."

Jiang Youwen smiled in relief, and the entire Sun Moon Battlefield followed suit, and the warm family in Sun City turned into a sea of ​​smoke.

The illusion realm was completely lifted. Chen Ziang and Jiang Youwen looked at each other across the bank. The next moment, they calmly ran in both directions to pursue their respective hearts.

Dryad underground palace.

Tao Wanlin and his party walked in the underground palace for an unknown number of hours. At Xu Pojun's suggestion, they finally set up a bonfire in a corner.

"Sect Master Li, do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"You and I can meet each other in this tomb, and we are considered friends of life and death. If you have any questions, just ask."

"I'm a little confused. In fact, I can feel that the sword on your waist contains extremely powerful dark power. It can obviously become your more powerful strength..."

"You want to ask me why I don't use this sword in battle, right? Yes, I have twin martial souls. One is the holy sword of light you saw before, and the other is the opposite, possessing the power to bring people... The dark power of despair and the Dark Demonic Sword are mutually reinforcing and incompatible. The destructive power of the soul fusion skills of the two is very terrifying. However, if used at the same time when the sea of ​​spirit is not strong enough, it will easily cause loss of control and make it difficult to stop. casualties. There is a family that is an enemy of our Holy Sword Family and has been competing for the title of the best martial spirit in the world. The patriarch of that family once invited my father to have a fight in the ring. My father upholds the concept of easing the conflicts between the two families. I'm happy to go, but..."

Li Qingrong clenched his fists unconsciously.

"The patriarch's tactics were very bad. He secretly used a fixed soul tool to take advantage of my father's unpreparedness and seriously injured my father's meridians. He took him home for treatment but failed to save him."

"So I asked for the support of Xue Yu, the prince of the Tianling Empire, and brought a group of soul masters to assassinate the clan leader. At that time, I was so angry that I completely forgot about the taboos of my twin martial soul fusion skills, and I lost control of the scene. , slaughtering everyone in front of me without feeling, including the people who came with me."

Li Qingrong stopped talking, stood up silently, and walked alone to another corner away from everyone.

"Zongzhu Li is also a person blinded by hatred. Hatred made him lose his mind and accidentally killed many innocent people and teammates. This may be why he did not want to pull out the weapon and filled him with energy. Guilt, the second sword that makes him carry the burden of regret forever." Wang Yi said softly.

Tao Wanlin nodded, but this was not the case in his heart. For more than ten years, the murderer of his parents and clan members had not been found. When he just listened to the truth told by Teacher Zhang, the hatred in his heart was no less than Li Qingrong, who also lost a close relative, has been an orphan since he was a child. He also longs for the love of his parents. When he was in the Star Luo Empire, he often saw Duke White Tiger's care for Dai Shenshi, and even Duke White Tiger personally opened the royal channel. , just to give Dai Shenshi, who has reached the breakthrough bottleneck, a suitable soul ring, Tao Wanlin's heart is always empty, and he always thinks in his heart, if my father is here, he will definitely get a suitable soul ring given by his father.

"Should I... let go of my hatred?" Tao Wanlin held the Duanling in his hand tightly, looking at his beloved beside him, struggling in his heart.

"Who's there!" Xu Pojun shouted as he sensed something.

Looking intently into the darkness, he saw an elegant young man wearing a coat full of white feathers. Perhaps those feathers came from a bird creature in a tomb full of dangers. The statue of the Ice and Snow Girl in his chest was lifelike, a flash of light. The bright "Qing" comes into view under the illumination of torches.

The elegant young man first smiled in a friendly manner and stretched out his hands to sign flexibly.

Tao Wanlin and Xu Pojun looked embarrassed and scratched the back of their heads in embarrassment. After all, they had never learned sign language.

"He is saying that he is a human being like us, and has lived here for more than ten years." Wang Yi broke the short silence and looked at the sign language produced by the elegant young man seriously.

"He doesn't know why. When he was very young, he found himself in this dark underground palace. He had no hearing and could not speak. The creatures here seemed to be very afraid of him, so he was never affected by it. more harm than other creatures."

"Then how did you learn sign language? After all, the human society outside is isolated from this place."

Wang Yi helped type the same words in sign language.

"He said that many expedition teams who were not afraid of death had descended into the cave one after another. The situation in the underground palace was so complex and dangerous that the fate waiting for them was death. Their expedition packages left many traces of human society. Over time, he passed through these With clues, he knew the existence of the soul master, awakened his martial soul, and gradually gained the strength to survive here. At the same time, he also learned to write, and naturally also learned sign language. He gave himself a name, Xu Tianzi .”

"In some aspects, you are really a unique genius. I, Tao, admire you very much." Tao Wanlin handed over the editor's hand with a heavy hand.

Xu Tianzi waved his hands humbly and expressed in sign language whether he could go forward with them.

Tao Wanlin nodded, and Xu Pojun patted Wang Tianzi on the shoulder to encourage him.

"Here is the center of the underground palace. It's strange. In front of it is the heart of the tree demon. Why can we get here so easily without any obstacles in the way? Isn't it afraid that we will directly destroy the heart that it relies on for survival? ?" Li Qingrong looked confused and observed his surroundings alertly.

Soon enough, countless vines sprouted from the ground, flying into the air and hitting everyone on the ground. The tree demon's green heart kept beating and flashing.

Li Qingrong immediately pulled out the Holy Sword of Light on his right waist, exploded his nine soul rings, and slashed out a powerful light slash to cut off the two vines closest to everyone. Level 99 Ultimate Douluo, Light Dark fighter Luo Li Qingrong!

"The first form of the ninth soul skill, the dawn of dawn, the light falls from the sky!"

Li Qingrong pointed his sword at the top of the underground palace, and countless light balls containing the power of light came down like meteors, accurately hitting the countless vines that came to support, and these vines kept falling.

"The second form of the ninth soul skill, the pride of the holy war, the holy light!"

The sacred light is a unique trick used by a bright god in ancient times to end a holy war between light and darkness. It is said that that ultimate light cuts off all darkness and evil in the world and brings the dawn of hope to the earth.

These obstructing vines were like mud in front of the sacred light, completely unable to block the offensive of the sacred light. The sacred light instantly came to the heart of the tree demon, and the heart of the tree demon also instantly emitted a green light wave, sweeping The sacred light washed away everything.

The second wave of green light from the dryad's heart came one after another. Li Qingrong resisted with difficulty with the Holy Sword of Light. The huge impact caused blood to burst out of his arms, and Li Qingrong gradually couldn't hold on.

"Damn it, there's nothing we can do!"

Li Qingrong touched the sword on his left leg with his left hand, and brazenly pulled out the second sword that made him feel guilty throughout his life - the Dark Demon Sword!

The dark magic sword was missing the top sword caltrop. Tao Wanlin was dumbfounded at that moment. He raised his own sword caltrop with his right hand tremblingly. It matched perfectly!

He never expected that the murderer of his parents and clan members would be the leader Li who saved his life.

The rage of hatred quickly spread throughout his body, just like it had when he knew the truth a few years ago.

The dark magic sword that had been stored for a long time was already thirsty and it exuded a strong dark aura to the surroundings, cutting off the green light wave.

The dryad seemed to become angry, all the vines glowed green, and countless spikes grew around the vines.

Li Qingrong immediately waved his swords to slash the approaching spiked vines, and suddenly felt a familiar aura behind him.

"This is the Soul-Eating Holy Spear!? Are you from that family?" Li Qingrong looked at Tao Wanlin in disbelief, holding the Soul-Eating Holy Spear.

Tao Wanlin looked gloomy, gathered a lot of souls, and threw the soul-eating holy spear at Li Qingrong.

"It's God's fate. I have spent the rest of my life feeling guilty, always thinking about atoning for the sins of these innocent people. Now that I have died in the hands of their descendants, I will die with no regrets!"

Li Qingrong closed his eyes silently, waiting for the Soul-Eating Holy Spear to pierce him.

However, the soul-eating holy spear only missed Li Qingrong's head and stabbed the third green light wave emitted by the tree demon behind Li Qingrong.

boom!

"Zongzhu Li, I understand how you feel. You were once blinded by hatred and committed irreparable mistakes. Looking back, I was very unlucky. I lost the love of my loved ones, but at the same time, I was betrayed by Zhang. The teacher received Shrek and gained a group of lovely people. Also, I met the person I want to love in my life, my Yi'er. I am very lucky again. I hope that the relationship between our two families will be better. The hatred and disputes can end here with us. We will no longer let this hatred circulate and hurt more people. Let's let go of each other!"

Tao Wanlin resisted the green light wave with all his strength. Previously, even Li Qingrong, who had the ultimate Douluo strength, was crushed by this light wave. Now only Tao Wanlin, who had a level 97 cultivation level, was struggling to hold on and threw the broken water chestnut towards Li Qingrong.

The Dark Demon Sword and the broken caltrop re-fused into a brand new sword. After repairing his martial soul, Li Qingrong's soul power instantly surged to the peak level of level 99. Li Qingrong listened to Tao Wanlin's words, nodded silently, and worked hard the next moment. Flying towards the heart of the tree demon, the Holy Sword of Light and the Demon Sword of Darkness merged with Li Qingrong.

“An ode to light and darkness—the truth of light and darkness!”

The truth of light and darkness pierced the dryad's heart, and Li Qingrong glanced at Tao Wanlin with a smile.

"Wan Lin, thank you, Xu Pojun, go back and tell the disciples of the Sword Sect that the position of sect leader will be succeeded by the young sect master. I, the sect master, am going to redeem this life and the sins of the past!"

Countless sap exploded from his heart. Tao Wanlin's right arm exploded simultaneously with the green light wave he was resisting, and the underground palace shook violently.

The huge explosive impact of the tree demon's heart washed away everything around him. Nine soul rings appeared behind Xu Tianzi. A white stone fell in front of Xu Tianzi, resisting the pressure of the explosion, but it was only for a person with a level 95 cultivation level. He gradually couldn't hold on any longer. Just as Emperor Xu was about to fall, a huge vine tightly surrounded him. Emperor Xu survived the explosion that had the power to destroy all living things.

A scene from his childhood emerged in Xu Tianzi's spiritual sea. A huge vine gently carried him into the underground palace after he was abandoned in a tomb as a baby. Every time he was attacked by other creatures, The vines always appear behind to warn the intruders. After the intruders leave in fear of the power of the tree demon, the vines quietly disappear into the darkness to guard them silently. The vines are always in the area where he is about to arrive, laying out a few A piece of cooked meat, which he devoured as a child without the ability to hunt. At this moment, he understood and finally solved the questions he had always had. In fact, the miracle of his ability to survive in the underground palace for more than ten years was because of the tree demon in the dark. Guard silently!

Emperor Xu cried, holding the lifeless vines with trembling hands. He, who had never been able to speak in his life, struggled to open his mouth.

"mom……!"

The green afterglow in the underground palace gradually turned into light particles, telling the song of the tree demon.

"Once the tree demon dies, the tree vines blocking the gate of the underground palace will no longer be in the way. The foundation here will also follow the tree demon's death. Unless they all collapse within half an hour, let's get out of the underground palace quickly!" Xu Pojun shouted.

Wang Yi took Tao Wanlin, who had just lost his right arm and was dying, and hurriedly evacuated.