[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

Bibi Dong was startled and found that the thick black color on the bodies of the five poisoned people was already fading away.

"How is this possible?" Poison Douluo exclaimed.

But this is a fact. The five people who have struggled against the toxin for a long time are gradually recovering under Lan Chu's third soul skill.

Compared with the five people whose expressions had obviously softened, Lan Chu was trying his best to suppress the surging soul power, his clenched right fist was shaking slightly, his sky blue left sleeve was rolled up high, and his white arm was stained with blood.

Detoxifying five people at the same time required more blood, so she simply used the soul bone fragments to make several large cuts on her forearm.

She actually has no soul power, but she has recovered some of it under the influence of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Tang San's detoxification method would very likely cause secondary damage to the poisoned person. Since he was destined to be unable to use his soul power for several days anyway, he might as well detoxify everyone while he was still alive.

A hint of surprise flashed between Bibi Dong's eyebrows. Only Ju Douluo, who was standing next to her, saw the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the proud smile in her eyes, although it was fleeting.

After two sticks of incense, under the soft blue light, the dark purple energy on the five poisoned people was gone.

Tang San was a little surprised, but he didn't show too much surprise, and said, "It seems that your poison has been released."

Lan Chu tried to stand up by holding on to the ground, but his feet gave way and he fell backwards. Xie Yue, who was on the side with quick eyes and quick hands, supported Lan Chu.

"Lan Chu probably never told you that she is immune to all poisons," Xie Yue said calmly to Tang San.

Feeling the burning tearing sensation coming from her five internal organs, and the hollow feeling in her limbs, Lan Chu silently smiled bitterly. She knew that her body would not be able to use any soul power for at least a week.

But it's okay, the game is over, it's good to lie down for a while.

Tang San didn't speak, his eyes silently hid a bit of unwillingness and anger, and he turned around and wanted to return.

"Wait a minute," Bibi Dong stopped Tang San, "It can be seen from the competition that you are outstanding. Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"

The assassination in the canyon failed. Although Bibi Dong temporarily put away her murderous intention, she was still willing to give another chance to recruit talents like Tang San.

Asked Guiwen, she actually knew that Tang San would most likely not agree.

Tang San smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, His Majesty the Pope, but I have my own arrangements for my own life."

Bibi Dong's expression did not change, and she said regretfully, "In that case, I wish you greater success in the future."

Scanning the swaying arena, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with joy and coldness, fleeting, and then he loudly announced, "Due to the urgent need of medical treatment for the winning team member, the award ceremony has been cancelled."

Although he was a little confused, Lan Chu could no longer stand still, and the others had just finished detoxifying, so the seven people from Wuhundian Academy left quickly.

At the same time, everyone in Shrek who was about to leave was surrounded by the guards of Wuhun Palace after Bibi Dong gave an order.

During the confrontation between the two sides, Xiao Wu's identity as a soul beast was exposed, and Bibi Dong's murderous intent was revealed.

Everyone in Shrek knew that there was a disparity in power, but they had no intention of retreating. However, even if they went all out, they were unable to compete with the Spirit Hall.

At the critical moment, Tang Hao appeared in front of the Pope's Palace.

Then, in front of the Pope's Palace, seven people from Wuhun Palace faced off against Tang Hao, and the earth shook.

In the end, Tang San and Xiao Wu were rescued by Tang Hao.

lounge.

The Wuhundian Academy team is recovering its soul power with the help of the healing soul master. The collapse of the earth in front of the Pope's Palace has nothing to do with them.

However, fortunately Bibi Dong let them leave first, otherwise, these seven exhausted children would not be able to bear the pressure caused by the collision of titled Douluo.

I don't know how much time passed, but the noise outside the window gradually subsided. Except for Lan Chu, the other six people slowly opened their eyes.

The room was very quiet, and the six people's eyes unanimously turned to Lan Chu, who was still adjusting his breath.

Barely opening his eyelids, Lan Chu closed his eyes again tiredly.

"For at least a week, you won't be able to use any of your soul power." He Yan still had a look of water on his face, "Just let Tang San figure it out."

"If I had known I would detoxify them, you would have asked Tang San to detoxify you," Lan Chu, who was completely weak, closed his eyes and still had time to squeeze out a little strength to fight back at He Yan.

He Yan turned his wrist and shook his head seriously, "Don't give up the purest water power in the continent."

"Speak clearly," Xie Yue smoothed Lan Chu's hair with one hand and looked up at He Yan.

"Most poisons are useless to me. Tang San's poison is indeed powerful." He Yan said thoughtfully,

"Tang San's detoxification method is to absorb the poison. At the same time, the poisoned person's vitality will also be absorbed, which may have an impact."

"What impact?" Yan frowned.

He Yan smiled and said, "Lan Chu used his own blood to detoxify us, so naturally there will be no impact."

"Don't show off," Kong Yun pushed He Yan.

"I don't know either. They are all unknown. If there are any adverse effects, they will be revealed later, or they may not be detectable at all."

Hu Liena had just wrapped Lan Chu's left arm with a bandage and carefully lowered her sleeves. She looked helpless and silently swallowed her words.

"Anyway, I'm sure I won't be able to use my soul power for several days. I'll use it while I can still use it, so I won't do anything for a few more days," Lan Chu curled up in Xie Yue's arms, still speaking in a nonchalant tone.

"It's not that I don't do anything, it's that I can't move at all," He Yan added, "Originally, after taking back the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, I would have been more honest and it would have been fine in three to five days. If I insist on using the third soul skill again, I should just lie down for a few more days."

"You are not of a high level to begin with, yet you forcefully used the Rainbow Breaking Bracelet despite the backlash. Fortunately, the evil spirit did not get out of control," He Yan said thoughtfully, "otherwise."

"Say less," Lan Chu glared at He Yan threateningly, but glanced at Xie Yue with some guilt.

Before the game, Linhe had warned her countless times that the Broken Rainbow Bracelet could not be used, but she didn't care at all because she didn't think it was needed.

As a result, not only did she use it, but she also used it with backlash.

As for the consequences, she didn't bother to think about it at that time, but now that He Yan's words had been poured out, she felt a little panicked for no reason. She always felt that her back was cold, and the fierce Linhe would come to beat her at any time.

"How did you suppress it?" He Yan thought for a moment and then said, "Logically, the evil spirit will definitely explode."

He Yan walked around, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then stopped suddenly, as if he had discovered a new world, his voice suddenly became louder, "As expected of Qiying Luolin! I understand, their medicinal power should not have dissipated, and they have been In your body, you are only level 41 after all, so the energy that the evil energy can borrow is not a lot, but as long as it is not too excessive, it can still be suppressed."

"Shut up," Lan Chu flopped twice like a stranded fish, and was so angry that he was about to sit up, but was hugged tightly by Xie Yue, who looked downcast, and carefully leaned against the bed.

"Be honest," Xie Yue's voice was as usual, but it was surprisingly calm, abnormally calm.

He Yan yawned and slowly walked out the door, "Have a rest, I'm going back."

After taking a few steps, He Yan took a few steps back, looked at his teammates who were standing still, and said a few more words, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Ah?" Kong Yun looked confused.

"Can't you tell that the captain is very angry?" He Yan put his hands behind his back and slowly moved out of the room, "His Majesty won't call us for a while."

The remaining few people glanced neatly at the two people beside the bed, and then ran away without a trace.

Lan Chu, who was confused, looked at the room that was now empty, and tugged at the corner of Xie Yue's clothes, "I'm fine."

"I know."

"Then why are you like this? It's like someone else owes you money," Lan Chu tried to sit up and swayed twice with difficulty, but still fell back to his original position as if he was losing strength.

She seemed to be in a trance, but Xie Yue didn't notice that the dishonest little girl had already hit the bed with a thud.

Quickly reaching out to help her up, he sighed softly and let the little girl lean against him, "You really dare to bet."

Lan Chu didn't care, "It doesn't matter, I've been hurt a lot, and I'll get better in the end."

"And the competition involves three soul bones!" Lan Chu clapped his fingers exaggeratedly, "It's not okay to lose."

"Soul bones are not important, don't take risks like this."

"Ah?" Lan Chu was shocked, and was stunned for a moment, but still smiled, "That won't work, soul bones are very expensive."

After listening to Lan Chu's words, Xie Yue suddenly fell silent and opened her mouth, but did not utter a single syllable.

"I usually pay attention when I practice," Lan Chu quickly added, "Don't listen to He Yan's nonsense. I know it myself. If it wants to escape, I am [-]% sure to suppress it."

"Where's the remaining [-]%?"

"It doesn't matter," Lan Chu agreed casually, "I've always been lucky."

"It does matter," Xie Yue suddenly grabbed Lan Chu's wrist.

Lan Chu didn't have any soul power left in her body, and was no different from a weak ordinary person. However, Xie Yue's palm was so strong that it made her wrist hurt. She could only weakly shake her arm and murmured in a low voice, " what."

Xie Yue didn't seem to hear Lan Chu's voice. She even tightened her fingers and pressed, "What if you can't hold it back?"

"Isn't this suppressing," Lan Chu said, still not caring much, his little head hanging limply on Xie Yue's shoulder, casually twirling his hair.

"How can you risk this if you are not completely sure?" Xie Yue refused to say a word.

Xie Yue has always looked lazy and peaceful, and rarely does she look so indistinguishable.

After lingering on a question for a long time, and coupled with his weakness, Lan Chu became unusually irritable, and blurted out his words without thinking, "It's all my choice, and I bear the consequences. It's none of your business."

"None of my business?"

Anger welling up, Xie Yue stretched out her hand and pinched the back of Lan Chu's neck, forcing her to raise her head and look at her.

He was a little out of control. He suddenly understood what Lin He said. As long as Lan Chu took action, he would never care.

he is very angry.

A person?

None of his business?

The air was silent for a moment.

The two people's eyes met, and they seemed to understand the helplessness and worry hidden in the young man's angry eyes. Lan Chu knew that he was wrong and quickly made up for it in a low voice, "I made a mistake."

"My hand hurts," Lan Chu turned sideways with difficulty and touched his wrist aggrievedly. There were already red marks there.

After a pause, Xie Yue loosened her tightly clasped palms in frustration, moved her right hand aside, and rubbed the little girl's red wrist, "I'm sorry."

He was afraid, if the evil spirit got out of control, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

He also regretted it. On the field, if he could have been faster, could he have avoided all that.

Of course, Lan Chu noticed something unusual, and patted Xie Yue on the back as if to comfort him, "I'm fine."

Xie Yue's voice suddenly became much lower, as if she was trying her best to endure something. After a moment, she breathed out in relief and rubbed Lan Chu's little head, "Chu Chu, you are not alone. Don't do that in the future."

The room became quiet again, and soon Lan Chu, who was exhausted, fell into a deep sleep.

After carefully tucking in the quilt, Xie Yue turned around and sat on the bedside. She closed her eyes lightly and murmured to herself, "Mom, I still don't have enough strength."

Outside the lounge, two figures, one black and one white, were standing quietly by the window.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo could tell that Lan Chu was in poor health on the playing field, but they had been busy dealing with affairs in the palace after the war and had no time to spare.

Linhe happened to be out of the city, so as soon as they had free time, they hurried over to see the seriously injured little girl.

Unexpectedly, when they walked to the door, they heard Lan Chu's words "It's none of your business." They quickly stopped and listened silently to the conversation between the two people in the room. They also heard Xie Yue's words by the way. The last sentence of the soliloquy.

The house was very quiet, and the two children slept peacefully.

After staring for a moment, Ghost Douluo suddenly remembered that many years ago, among the dried blood on the ground, the little boy who was obviously panicked and helpless, but still straightened his back and held his sister tightly.

"In the blink of an eye, I have grown up," Ghost Douluo said with joy in his eyes.

"Let's go," Ju Douluo turned to Ghost Douluo and whispered, "He looks very good. If his mother is alive in heaven, she will be very relieved."

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[Extra - Blood debt must be paid with blood]

11 years ago.

In a forest not far from Wuhun City, a bloody battle was going on.

In the encirclement, a woman with blood-red eyes was covered in scars, her hair was disheveled, and she was followed by two young children.

She had been running away with her children for four days and four nights. In a brutal fight yesterday, her husband died in exchange for three people's escape.

But the situation of the three people who barely escaped was still not optimistic. The men in black pursued them, and within a day, they were caught up again.

The couple who were being hunted joined a prominent sect a few months ago for various reasons.

Both of them are soul emperors, and their powerful abilities coupled with the existence of martial soul fusion skills make them very popular.

On the mainland, all forces, whether considering the strengthening of their own strength or suppressing other forces, will try their best to recruit soul masters, especially powerful soul masters, and the soul masters who choose to join will lose forever. free.

A week ago, they received a mission to kill a newly emerging sect.

When they received the task, they were hesitant.

Mergers between various forces happened from time to time, but this time, facing the auxiliary sects with almost no offensive and defensive power, they couldn't bear to eradicate them.

"Auxiliary department, why do you want to kill them all?"

"The sect master has recruited me, but unfortunately those people are very arrogant and don't agree."

"That's the best auxiliary martial spirit. If it doesn't help us, what should we do if it helps others? Just destroy it."

Later, the couple who performed the mission couldn't bear it and let the young child go.

After the sect leader found out, he decided to kill them to scare the monkeys.

The couple took their children and fled overnight. For four days and nights, the number of pursuers only increased.

The encirclement formed by more than 20 men in black was airtight, and the woman's soul power had been greatly depleted. It was almost impossible to escape.

However, we will never give up until the last moment.

"Protect my sister," she whispered, turned around and rushed out.

There was unconcealable fear in the young boy's eyes, and the hand holding the summoned martial spirit trembled slightly, but he still firmly protected his sister behind him.

This time, the three of them had no chance to escape.

The woman seriously injured two soul emperors, and she was also thrown to the ground. With her soul power exhausted, she no longer had the strength to protect her child.

The almost collapsed brother and sister knelt beside their mother, desperately trying to stop the blood pouring from her mouth.

Falling lightly back to the ground, his cruel eyes swept over the figure on the ground, and the sneering leader in black raised his right hand.

The flying knives flashing red in the sky fell mercilessly. At the critical moment, a black shadow floated from a distance, blocking all the flying knives.

The leader was a Soul Saint. He could tell at a glance that the person who took action was of a high level, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind.

Before he could regain his senses, a white shadow slowly fell in front of everyone, and his voice was a little shrill, "What kind of thief is there to attack a child?"

The person who came was none other than Ju Douluo Yueguan, the new elder of Wuhun Palace. He and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei returned from a mission and happened to pass by.

Entering the forest, they saw a red light ahead with fluctuations in soul power, so they approached without thinking. Unexpectedly, they saw a seriously injured woman and two children whose lives were hanging by a thread. Ghost Douluo didn't think much and took action to block the flying knife.

"I couldn't find half a flower, and I encountered a bunch of thieves." Ju Douluo looked at the more than 20 people surrounding him angrily, but did not see Ghost Douluo. He muttered secretly, "Where is that ghost running?" went."

The leader swallowed silently.

The person in front of him has blond hair, fair and smooth skin, and he doesn't look very old, but he really feels the pressure from the level gap, which is at least 10 levels or more.

"These three people have committed betrayal, and we are cleaning up the house," the leader replied quickly.

"There is no betrayal, you are the one who wants to kill us," the young figure behind the man in white roared.

Holding their mother's hand tightly, the brother and sister could feel that their blood-stained palms were getting colder.

Feeling powerless, they fell to the ground, their voices already sobbing, "Why."

They fled with their parents for five days. Their father left, and now their mother was leaving. They couldn't figure out why, why their family was being hunted to this point.

"You disobeyed orders, of course you deserve to be killed," a man in black disapproved and sneered.

"Yes," the boy quickly stopped crying, with a fierce and fierce look in his eyes, "Don't let us go, otherwise I will make you pay with blood."

"Hey, you are so bloody at such a young age," Ju Douluo said with great interest, turning to look at the gray-faced little boy.

The leader in black did not take action immediately.

The coercion emanating from the uninvited guest in front of him told him that he was not to be trifled with.

After thinking for a moment, he could only say respectfully to Ju Douluo, "This is an internal matter within our sect. Please let us resolve it ourselves."

"No," before he finished speaking, a black shadow fell from the sky.

The man who appeared had an illusory light all over his body, and his face was covered in black shadow, but he exuded no less pressure than the man in white.

Another Title Douluo.

The two titled Douluo, even though they had a large number of people, how could they dare to take action? The crowd in black could only leave reluctantly.

Watching the men in black leave one after another, Ju Douluo turned around and came to the three of them. Ghost Douluo was exploring the woman's injuries.

As a wisp of black smoke penetrated into the woman's arm, the woman who had been lying on the ground for a long time finally forced herself to open her eyes.

"Can you save my mother?" The girl stood up at some point, tugged on Ghost Douluo's clothes, and begged in a low voice.

Feeling two hopeful glances, Ghost Douluo couldn't bear it and sighed, "Children, your mother has hurt her roots. She has already run out of oil and energy. It's too late."

The last hope was shattered, and the two little figures knelt on the ground dejectedly, holding their mother's hand tightly.

"Can you help me send them to the Soul Master Academy?" the seriously injured woman said hoarsely.

She knew that she didn't have much time left. Since she was involved in such a thing, her child could only survive in the future by becoming a soul master, a powerful soul master.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo exchanged a look and agreed, "Okay, we will take him to Wuhundian Academy."

"Martial Soul Hall Academy," the woman murmured softly.

"Mom, I will avenge you and dad." In the silence, the brother and sister suddenly spoke, word by word, their words were not like a six-year-old child at all, they were terrifyingly calm.

Taking a deep breath, the dying woman found some strength out of nowhere, and her originally weak voice suddenly rose, "You have to work hard to protect yourself and the other party. Revenge is okay, but don't live for revenge, don't live in hatred." middle…"

The feeble voice became lower and weaker, until it stopped suddenly.

After watching their mother's body scatter in the wind, the two children stopped crying and remained motionless for a long time.

On the ground, the bright red blood was slowly coagulating and dimming, filled with despair and clamoring for killing.

After a long time, the boy stood up first and turned to Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo. There seemed to be no more sadness in his eyes, "Thank you for saving us. My name is Xie Yue, Wuhun Yue Ren. This is my sister Hu Liena. I haven't seen you yet." Awakening the martial spirit."

"How much innate soul power do you have?" Ju Douluo asked.

"Level 9."

"Okay, it's a material that can be made," Ju Douluo turned to Ghost Douluo and said, "I picked up two treasures for the college this time."

The two titled Douluo quickly brought the two children back to Wuhun City and sent them to Wuhun Palace Academy.

The two titled Douluo, who had experienced half a lifetime of ups and downs, rarely stopped for a moment at the entrance of the academy and looked at the two small figures.

"You tell me what they will become," Ju Douluo sighed, "Their mother is great. At the last moment of her life, she was still trying to pull her children out of the mire of hatred."

"Those who live in hatred have no real future."

Ghost Douluo's deep voice carried a hint of expectation, "Both children are very talented. If they can step out, they can take on big responsibilities."