Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

The day has come again, and the long night has passed. Wuhun City is shrouded in a hazy morning mist, and the melodious bells can be heard in the distance.

Looking at the Wuhun Palace on the top of the clouds in the distance, Wu Xuesheng sighed, he has been gone for so long!He touched Feng Sheng's little head. Now that he has returned to Wuhun Hall, he can't be so casual.

He put on new clothes, with a tall figure, wearing a blue moiré top, silver trousers tucked into black boots.The black hair was tied randomly with a white ribbon, and a few strands of hair on her forehead were scattered in the wind, intertwined with the white ribbon.

A little less wanton and a little more heroic.

The cold wind blows, and the bells ring again at dawn. The dawn light shines through the clouds on the angel statue. On the first day of every month, when the morning light first appears, the big worshippers will pray in the main hall of the Elder Hall. Day after day, without interruption.

Today is the day of prayer. The gorgeous crystal lanterns in the Elder Hall reflect the grandeur of the hall. Wu Xuesheng and Golden Crocodile Douluo stand on both sides of Qian Daoliu. Guang Ling and Wei Lan, Qing Luan and the Lion, Jiang Mo and Qian Daoliu. Jun and six people stood below on two sides.

The light fell on Weilan and Guangling's long silver-white hair, highlighting the soft, silky texture.

After listening to Qian Daoliu's prayer to the Angel God, several people walked out of the temple to return to their inner temple to practice. When they arrived at the door, Weilan was left by Golden Crocodile Douluo to ask about the increase in soul power. After a while, he came out. .

She wore a carefully cut sapphire-colored skirt, and every embellishment was designed just right. The silver embroidery patterns were looming, and the elegant shawl was embellished with snow-white fur. Her silver hair was tied back, and the broken hair on her forehead was allowed to fall freely. It seems simple but has a lazy atmosphere.

The figure waiting in front of the hall was very familiar. Guang Ling still casually tied up a strand of silver hair with a gold ring on the back of his head, and loosened a strand of short hair in front of his forehead. He looked full of youth. The neat one-sleeved silver cloak half covered Liuli's left side. Arm, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Weilan.

Jiang Mo, who hadn't gone far yet, broke the quiet atmosphere at the moment, "You're still tired of it, it's been more than ten years! The relationship between the two children is still... hmm."

Qianjun on the side covered Jiangmo's mouth before he finished speaking. Two death rays were focused on Jiangmo. Qianjun smiled awkwardly: "Ignore him, he has a mean mouth..." As he said that, he The demon dragged him away.

Wu Xuesheng finally came out, and Qian Daoliu told him that Guang Ling would become his disciple. Wu Xuesheng did not refuse. Now that his violent temper has subsided, naturally he can no longer self-exile as before.

Looking at the noisy six people in front, Wu Xuesheng's eyes locked on Guang Ling inside. This child had the breath of ice that he was close to, so he must be Guang Ling.

Wu Xuesheng stepped forward and said, "Guang Ling!"

Hearing someone calling her name, Guang Ling turned around and looked at Wu Xuesheng who was standing aside. Several people quickly returned to normal and leaned forward to salute, "Master Hanzhong!"

Wu Xuesheng evoked a smile, dangerous and beautiful. "Since the Great Priest appointed me to be your teacher, you must know my rules. I have never had any disciples. Follow me!"

"Yes!" Guangling turned sideways and said to Weilan, "I'll be right back!"

No one expected that Guangling would not return for a full month after leaving, and Wu Xuesheng would not let anyone enter his villa.

For the whole month, Weilan felt a sense of low pressure, as if there were black clouds above his head. Qingluan and the others were also shrouded in this black cloud. Jiangmo, who had always been talkative, did not dare to say more. When he saw Weilan Just a little scared.

On this day, Qian Linglong was teaching Weilan about the flow of soul power. She had been affected by the low pressure, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore, this child!When you are happy, others are also happy. How can you infect others when you are angry?

She pushed her blond curly hair back and comforted her: "A Lan, although Wu Xuesheng has a weird temper, there is no doubt that he is strong. Guang Ling is learning from him, so you don't have to worry."

"But teacher, even if you are teaching, you can't let people not see you..." Weilan put her chin in her hands and sighed.

Wei Lan was thinking about it day and night outside, and Guang Ling's life was not easy either.After he followed Wu Xuesheng to the other courtyard, Wu Xuesheng said that only those who passed his test were qualified to become his disciples!

Before Guang Ling could react, the little pink snake raised its head Feng Sheng, let out a long roar, and the ice prison realm unfolded.

The surrounding wind suddenly became bitingly cold, and Guang Ling was unable to open his eyes due to the wind. He subconsciously summoned the Guang Ling Divine Bow, and was immediately pulled into an ice field.

Countless inch-long hexagonal ice edges condensed in the air, and Guang Ling's soul power could not function. He could only hold the bow tightly with both hands, resisting the constant incoming ice spikes, regardless of the pain of the bow handle being deeply embedded in his palms.

Before the ice thorns in front could be withdrawn, more identical ice thorns immediately pierced Guang Ling's body from all directions.

Blood was left along the corner of the mouth, and snowflakes were flying, intertwined with the white eyelashes, and it was hard to tell whether it was snow or eyelashes.In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes turned into water droplets, hanging on Guangling's long eyelashes, revealing a strange beauty.

Guang Ling endured the impact alone in the field, while Wu Xuesheng sat at the stone table and drank leisurely.