Douluo: After being forced to attack Tang San, she fell in love with her group

seven days later

Feng Wanyue's level increased by five levels.

She absorbed the fairy grass given to her by Dugu Bo, and with the blessing of the other side realm, her cultivation was not very smooth.

These days, the sound of Tang San's increasing favorability often sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wanyue actually didn't quite understand why her favorability would increase even though she was not by Tang San's side.

Could it be that I increased the number because I missed her?

Then why would she go back to Shrek? Couldn't she just wait until it reaches [-]?

Although the idea is beautiful, the reality is very skinny. When the favorability level reaches the seventh day, it doesn't move at all.

50%.

Dazzling halfway progress bar.

At this time, Feng Yunguang's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Yue'er, it's time to go to the ancestral hall."

"Okay, Uncle Qi, I understand."

Feng Wanyue responded, packed herself up and followed Feng Yunguang to the ancestral hall.

After staying in the Feng family mansion for seven days, Feng Wanyue probably understood the structure here.

The Feng family has a small population, and there are only about 60 people in the entire mansion. Among them, the acting head of the family is Jing Han, the priest of the ancestral hall is Feng Yunguang, and the great elder, the great worshiper of the God of Death, is Feng Yulin.

Jingjing Han and Feng Yunguang are of the same generation, and Feng Yulin is their predecessor. It is said that the last person in the Feng family to achieve the status of the God of Death was only not much older than Jinghan and the others.

On the way to the ancestral hall, Feng Wanyue found that everyone in the Feng family who was in the mansion was rushing there.

People with or without the surname Feng were all discussing whether to open a sacrificial altar today.

Feng Wanyue listened and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Qi, what is opening a sacrificial altar?"

"Choose the one destined by heaven." Feng Yunguang replied: "The Feng family opens a sacrificial altar every year in order to choose the next successor to the throne of death."

"Oh." Feng Wanyue responded and did not continue to ask.

"Has your level increased rapidly recently?" Feng Yunguang asked.

"Ah, yes." Feng Wanyue nodded, "Uncle Qi, how do you know that my level is rising quickly?"

Feng Yunguang smiled and said: "Under the Feng family's mansion, there is a nine-color vine beast that has been sleeping for many years. The soul power emitted by the nine-color vine beast can nourish flowers, plants and trees, and naturally can also help soul masters speed up their cultivation. Your martial arts The soul is the Mingwu soul. In the Feng family, you not only have the blessing of the domain, but also the help of the nine-color vine beast. It would be strange if the level does not increase quickly."

"Oh." Feng Wanyue thought for a while and said, "If you want to put it this way, it's not actually because of my own high talent. It's just that I was lucky enough to awaken the Ming Wuhun."

"Yue'er, that's not what you said."

Feng Yunguang said: "Those who can awaken the Ningwu Soul are extremely talented. They practice faster than ordinary people because of their high qualifications. Although there is help from the Ningwu Soul field, in the final analysis Come on, you still have high talent."

It is true that Ming Wuhun is not common, but Feng Wanyue feels that this is actually a problem.

With such a fast cultivation speed, it won't be long before she can reach the top of the Titled Douluo.

Although, it is still a question whether my life will be there by then.

Feng Ziling lived to be in his 30s and was killed due to backlash. Feng Wanyue couldn't help but ask: "Did my father reach level 89 in his early twenties because he practiced in the Feng family?"

"No." Feng Yunguang shook his head and explained: "Except for you, your father is the most talented Feng family member in the past century. He was born with a full soul power of level 11, and left the Feng family to practice outside at the age of nine. After 89 years of training outside, he had reached level [-] when he came back. However, because his cultivation speed was so fast, the backlash in his body was also very serious. At that time, he returned to the Feng family because he could no longer suppress it. He needs the nine-color vine beast to help him advance to the title Douluo."

"Promoted to Titled Douluo?"

Feng Wanyue said in confusion: "Since my father returned to the Feng family when he was 20 years old, has he been stuck at level 89 and unable to be promoted for more than ten years?"

"Yes, and no."

yes?is not?

Feng Wanyue frowned: "Uncle Qi, what does this mean?"

Feng Yunguang was silent for a while, and then he said with a normal expression: "Your father had the opportunity to be promoted to a titled Douluo, but he gave it up for your mother."

"what?"

Feng Wanyue was confused.

His father gave up the opportunity for promotion for her mother?

What the hell does this happen?

Feng Yunguang seemed to be lost in memories, he said: "Twenty years ago, Yueque was hunted down by some people from the Feng family. At that time, the eldest brother was in seclusion. He was originally going to be promoted to a title and become a god, but Han Mei suddenly The disturbance caused the eldest brother to forcibly stop his promotion. At the same time, he suffered a backlash and his soul power dropped ten levels in a row, but he still rushed to save Yue Que."

"Yueque's level was not low at that time, but the Feng family was at its peak at that time and there were many soul masters. Yueque was besieged and couldn't escape. The eldest brother was afraid that something would happen to her, so he forcibly left the confinement and announced in public that Yueque was him. My fiancée is the future mistress of the Feng family, and then, those who can’t stand Yue Que can only swallow this breath.”

"..."

After saying that, the two of them arrived at the Feng family ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, a man in black robes stood here. He was tall, with a stern face, and a pair of dark eyes that were as deep and sharp as a cold sword piercing the softest part of his heart.

Looking at Feng Wanyue, his eyes were condensed, and his whole body exuded a chilling air.

"Big elder."

Feng Yunguang bowed respectfully.

The other party nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Wanyue was also ready to salute. After all, this great elder was a bit scary.

"You don't have to imitate him."

Before Feng Wanyue could salute, the great elder turned around and looked at the nine-color vine beast statue.

The Nine-Colored Vine Beast is a beast that looks very much like a deer. Its body has nine colors, with white spots all over its body, and it looks extremely weird.

Feng Wanyue followed the great elder's gaze and looked at the nine-color vine beast statue. She didn't know what she should do now.

Trying to ask Feng Yunguang on the side, the great elder spoke up at this time: "Is everyone here?"

"Except for a few children who are practicing outside, everyone else is here."

Feng Yunguang replied, the originally quiet and secluded ancestral hall was now full of people.

Except for the great elder at the head, Feng Wanyue was in the first row, Feng Yunguang and Jinghan were in the next row behind her. She was the only one standing in the first row, two in the second row, and so on, roughly They stood like seven or eight columns.

There are only about fifty people left in the Feng family, of which a dozen are practicing outside, so there are only about thirty people present in the ancestral hall.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the great elder signaled: "Yunguang, let's start."

"Yes."

Feng Yunguang replied, walked up to the crowd and showed off his martial spirit.

His martial spirit is the Nine-Colored Vine, a plant-based martial spirit. The nine-colored vines broke out from the ground under his feet and wrapped around the enshrined Nine-Colored Vine Beast.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and the stone statue suddenly flashed and emitted nine colors.

Under the gaze of everyone, this ray of light undoubtedly fell on Feng Wanyue.

The light shone on her body, and Feng Wanyue felt very warm. She looked at the colorful light that enveloped her body, and the words Feng Yunguang said suddenly rang in her mind.

The sacrifice was held this time to select the successor to the throne.

So in this way, does she possess the divine status in advance?

The great elder opened the altar to offer sacrifices, and the light kept shining on Feng Wanyue. After a while, he opened his mouth and said respectfully towards the nine-color vine beast statue: "Today, under the instruction of the gods, Feng Wanyue, the daughter of the former head of the family, Feng Ziling, was granted the honor of the gods. Appreciate it, we will hold a sacrificial ceremony today to comply with the destiny of heaven. From now on, Feng Wanyue will be the heir to the throne of the God of Death and the 322nd generation head of my Feng family!"

The head of the Feng family?

Feng Wanyue frowned slightly.

She has become the heir to the divine throne, so why should she take the position of head of the Feng family? Isn't it contradictory?

Once she becomes a god, she will not stay in the lower world for long. Is it too early to appoint her as the head of the family at this time?

"See the master!"

But the eldest elder did not give Feng Wanyue a chance to refuse. The leader of him knelt down to pay homage, and the rest of the Feng family members also paid homage one after another. The voices of "seeing the head of the family" kept coming and going.

Everyone bowed their heads, but Feng Wanyue had no choice but to help the elder. She frowned slightly and said, "Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Master."

The great elder stood up, and the others followed suit.

Feng Wanyue looked at them and gently held her forehead, suddenly feeling that things had become complicated.

The head of the Feng family, the god of death.

Her identity jump was a bit too big.

In a while, there will be a continent-wide soul master elite competition. How will she participate in it then?

Feng Wanyue got a headache when she thought of this.

She is only level 45, and she is still 55 years away from becoming a god. It is really strange to set her up so early.

……

a month later

Feng Wanyue's soul power level rose again. The great elder came to find her and told her some secret things that only the head of the Feng family knew.

The Feng family has worshiped the God of Death for generations. Under the Feng family's mansion, there is a secret realm of death. Through the secret realm, one can obtain the realm of death. This is undoubtedly a great improvement for Feng Wanyue.

She thanked the Great Elder, and the next day, under the guidance of the Great Elder, she entered the secret realm of death.

The Secret Realm of Death is an illusion set by the first-generation God of Death. Those who pass the test of the Secret Realm will not only gain access to the Death Realm, but their mental power will also be greatly improved.

After staying in the secret realm of death for a month, Feng Wanyue lived up to expectations and successfully passed the test to obtain the realm of death.

Time passed, and four months later, Flanders and Yu Xiaogang led everyone from Shrek to the Feng family mansion together with Feng Xiaoxiao.

On this day, Feng Wanyue was practicing, and there were bursts of hurried footsteps outside the room.

Then, a childish voice sounded, "Big sister, your friends are here, and the little sister is back too. They are all waiting in the living room. The elder asked me to call you over. Big sister, are you in the room?" "

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Feng Wanyue slowly opened her eyes, surrounded by a black aura.

Since obtaining the death realm, Feng Wanyue's cultivation has been much faster than usual, but in just half a year, her level has broken through to level 68.

Xu was blessed by the aura of death, and her temperament was much cooler than before.

"crunch-"

open the door.

Feng Wanyue walked out.

"big sister!"

The owner of the tender voice is named Fengguang, the son of the second elder.

"It's not polite. I told you to call me aunt."

Feng Wanyue knelt down and touched Feng Guang's little head.

The second elder is younger, so his son is also younger than Feng Wanyue.

"I don't want it. Father said, eldest sister, you are only a teenager, only ten years older than me. Within ten years, you will be my sister!" Feng Guang pouted his little mouth, and he put his hands on his small waist, looking like a grandma, with a look on his face. not happy.

Feng Wanyue looked at him and smiled slightly, rubbed Fengguang's head, and said, "Xiaoguang, I am your father's sister. Is it appropriate for you to call me sister?"

"combine……"

Before he could say anything, Fengguang seemed to suddenly think of something. He thought for a moment and said, "Sister, don't talk about me. Your friend is still waiting for you in the hall!"

friend?

Feng Wanyue thought for a while, and suddenly thought of what Jinghan had said to her before.

Half a year passed, and it was time for Tang San and the others to arrive.

Perhaps I miss him even more after being apart, Tang San's favorability has been rising slowly. Although it has been a bit hindered recently, it is not particularly blocked. It can basically rise a little in ten days.

After purifying her martial soul, Feng Wanyue didn't care so much about her favorability. Her level climbed so fast that she also had some physical problems recently.

"You won't go to the hall with me?"

Feng Wanyue asked as she looked at the scenery.

Feng Guang shook his head, "I'm not going. He's your friend, not mine. Why should I go?"

"I'll show you my aunt's friends."

"I don't want it." Feng Guang refused. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Sister Yue, you'd better go and have a look. The First Elder is impatient."

"It's normal for him to be impatient."

Feng Wanyue shrugged, stood up and said: "As long as outsiders come in, he will be impatient. What's more, eight or ninety people came in this time. Even if his aunt told him in advance, based on his temperament, he still wouldn't I’ll be patient.”

"So, sister Yue, hurry up and go there. In the entire Feng family, you are the only one who can control the elder!"

"Oh, I know, I know, it's over now."

Feng Wanyue waved her hands, not wanting to continue talking nonsense with Feng Guang.

"Bye, Sister Yue!"

After watching Feng Wanyue leave, Fengguang went to the backyard.

Feng family hall.

After Jing Jinghan led Flanders and the others into the Feng family's mansion, they came to visit the Great Elder. The Great Elder did not like strangers. He was surrounded by the power of death, giving people a feeling of being repelled thousands of miles away. a feeling of.

Everyone in the hall was silent. Ning Rongrong thought that she would see Feng Wanyue when she arrived at the Feng Family. She was happy for a long time, but she didn't know that as soon as they came to the Feng Family, they would face the stinking face of the Feng Family Elder and wait for a long time. , not even a single hair on Feng Wanyue's head was visible.

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang were not in a hurry. As long as Flanders saw Jinghan, his eyes would always stay on Jinghan. As for other people, whether they were present or not, there was actually no difference.

When he came to Fengjia for the second time, Yu Xiaogang felt that two centuries later, he remembered that when he went to Fengjia for the first time, he still went with her.

That year, the Feng family had not yet been surrounded and suppressed, and the huge sect was filled with peach trees.

The peach blossoms were beginning to fall, and it was the first time for him to see such a beautiful beauty.

"The head of the family has arrived——"

A long sound interrupted Yu Xiaogang's memories.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

As soon as he saw it, a woman wearing a black gold silk robe slowly stepped into the hall.

Her figure is tall and slender, and her temperament is elegant and pure. She is like a fairy descending from the sky. Under her nobility, her body is covered with a faint black halo, which makes her whole person look particularly mysterious. The flower on her forehead With Dian's attention, with just one glance, everyone recognized her as Feng Wanyue.

"Little night..."

Reunited after a long separation, Tang San was surprised by the aura exuding from Feng Wanyue's body.

But in just half a year, why did Xiaowan's soul power become so profound?

"Yueyue!"

Ning Rongrong didn't care what Feng Wanyue had become, she only knew that the person in front of her was the Yueyue she knew. She stood up and threw herself at Feng Wanyue, and the two had a loving hug.

"Rongrong."

Feng Wanyue hugged Ning Rongrong. She smiled fondly and patted Ning Rongrong's back gently.

In half a year, after being affected by the mysterious realm of death, Feng Wanyue has grown into a tall and graceful girl.

"Wanyue..."

Xiao Wu was also surprised by Feng Wanyue's change, but after the surprise, she became worried.

"Wanyue, how come you become so beautiful!"

Seeing Feng Wanyue again after a long separation, Ma Hongjun couldn't move his eyes away.

Feng Wanyue was a beauty, he knew this, but he never expected that this beauty would grow so quickly, which really surprised him.

"Be beautiful, beauty is not yours!" Ning Rongrong hugged Feng Wanyue tightly, and she stuck out her tongue at Ma Hongjun, swearing her sovereignty.

Ma Hongjun snorted, "That's not yours either. As we all know, Wanyue belongs to the third brother!"

"cough--"

Dai Mubai interrupted Ma Hongjun. He glanced at Feng Wanyue and said, "Wanyue, everyone misses you so much. I didn't expect that you would become so strong when we meet again."

Not only Tang San, but Dai Mubai also felt the change in Feng Wanyue's soul power.

He was sure that Feng Wanyue's level had definitely exceeded level [-].

"It's alright~"

Feng Wanyue hugged Ning Rongrong and smiled: "In the past six months, sisters have devoted themselves to cultivation. If there is no progress, wouldn't it be a waste of these six months?"

"That makes sense." Dai Mubai nodded. He thought for a moment and asked, "Wanyue, your level should have exceeded fifty now, right?"

Fifty?

Ning Rongrong was a little surprised.

She has just reached level 39, why is Yueyue already at level [-]?

"Fifty?!"

Both Ma Hongjun and Oscar opened their mouths.

At this time, Tang San suddenly spoke out, "More than fifty."

"More than fifty?"

Dai Mubai frowned, "No way?"

"Xiao Wan's level..."

Tang San thought for a moment and said: "At least it has exceeded sixty."

"?!"

Not long after they sat down, Yu Xiaogang and the others stood up immediately.

"sixty?!"

Flanders was also surprised.

Feng Wanyue is only 14 years old. She reached level 14 at the age of [-]. This is not...

Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly, "She is exactly the same as her father..."

He became famous as a teenager, but his life was in danger at the age of 20. If he hadn't met Yue Que, he wouldn't have survived until he was surrounded and suppressed that year.

If it weren't for Yueque, that crazy guy from the Feng family wouldn't be able to stay in the Feng family. In fact, the Feng family can still exist today, thanks to Yueque.

Everyone in Shrek was surprised, except Jing Han and the Great Elder whose expressions remained normal.

Jing Jinghan looked at Feng Wanyue and did not disturb her and Ning Rongrong's relationship.

"Xiaowan, are you..."

After Feng Wanyue left, Tang San found Yu Xiaogang and asked about the Ming Wuhun.

Through Yu Xiaogang's introduction, Tang San realized that Feng Wanyue was using her life to practice.

To reach level [-] at this age, no soul master with a dark martial spirit has ever done it in the history of Douluo.

Because a Ning Wu soul master who cultivates too fast will only have one end - his body will explode and die.

"I'm level 68."

Feng Wanyue spoke out and had no intention of hiding it from them.

She is the next God of Death. The Secret Realm of Death has a higher blessing for her than the Realm of the Other Side. Her compatibility with the Secret Realm of Death is as high as 90.00%. By practicing in the Secret Realm, her level will increase even faster.

Level 68? !

Everyone was surprised again.

This time, even Jing Han and the Great Elder were stunned.

14 years old, level 68.

This is even crazier than Feng Ziling.

"what happened?"

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Feng Wanyue still had a smile on her face. She let go of Ning Rongrong and looked at Tang San.

"..."

Tang San and Feng Wanyue looked at each other, many words stuck in their throats, but they didn't know how to say them out.

Just when everyone was silent, Ma Hongjun suddenly roared: "Wanyue, you are simply a genius! You really give our Shrek Academy face!"

As he said that, he ran to Flanders and shouted loudly: "Dean! The benchmark of our college is Wanyue! Wanyue is really a genius that is rare to see in millions of years!"

"..."

I thought I was already a genius. It wasn't until I saw Feng Wanyue break through level 68 that Ning Rongrong realized that there was a huge gap between me and Feng Wanyue. Now Feng Wanyue has reached level [-] in half a year. This makes Ning Rongrong Ning Rongrong was even more envious of Feng Wanyue.

"I know, I know, don't scream!"

Flanders patted Ma Hongjun's head and pushed up the frame. He really didn't expect that Feng Wanyue was exactly the same as her father.

"Moon."

Jing Jinghan frowned and made a sound.

Even with the choice of divine position, Feng Wanyue's speed was still too fast.

Yueque is no longer in the world. If Feng Wanyue suffers backlash, who will relieve her?

No one can replace it.

Training as a Nether Soul Master is inherently painful, not to mention that Feng Wanyue's spirit is still the king among Nether Souls. The king's backlash will be more severe than other Nether Souls, and even he can't die even if he wants to.

In the past six months, Feng Wanyue had been attacked by the Other Side Realm, but Jinghan Han and the Great Elder didn't know that. Therefore, they were extremely surprised and worried about Feng Wanyue's improvement speed.

Feng Wanyue didn't want anyone to worry, so she laughed and said: "Look at your eyes, it's like I'm some kind of monster. I'm just kidding, I'm not level 68, I just broke through level [-] and absorbed the soul ring. "

Just broke through level [-]?

Even so, Tang San and Xiao Wu were still particularly worried.

The two of them knew more about the Ming Wuhun than the others, especially Xiao Wu. She already knew about the existence of the Ming Wuhun. In addition, Gu Ying had talked to her a lot, and she almost knew that once Feng Wanyue increased her speed. Soon, the body will suffer a certain degree of backlash. After the backlash, her level will change by a jump level. This jump is an abnormal change. After the jump, the level will be maintained for one month. One month When it expires, the original level will be restored. During this period, the soul master will suffer backlash every day, but the level will also increase at an accelerated rate. After re-leveling, the soul master's soul power foundation will become extremely deep. This is also That's why the soul masters of the underworld spirit can increase their soul power level very quickly.

"Yueyue, why are you so powerful?"

No matter what level Feng Wanyue is, she is always better than everyone here. Ning Rongrong admires and likes her. She holds Feng Wanyue's hand and becomes Feng Wanyue's number one crush.

"Because I have become more powerful and can protect Rongrong~"

Feng Wanyue smiled slightly.

To be honest, she really likes Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong will always call her Yueyue by her side.

"Yueyue" can only sound most beautiful when it comes from Ning Rongrong's mouth.

"Haha~"

Ning Rongrong laughed heartily. She held Feng Hanyue's hand, and the two looked particularly close.

Oscar and Tang San on the side looked at the two sisters and couldn't help but feel some moderate resentment in their hearts.

But this resentment was not directed at Ning Rongrong and Feng Wanyue, but at the two boys, each telling the other to pull away from him.