Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 188 You are dying
"I didn't expect you to be involved with the creatures in the Star Dou Forest." The old man came silently, and stood on the top of the tree like a ghost.

Tonight, this very thick treetop has endured the weight of life it shouldn't have to bear, and it may be able to blow the fact that the Silver Dragon King and an extremely strong person stays in the future for a lifetime.

If this tree can become a soul beast.

"Didn't you always guess this point?" Qian Jie's attitude was quite indifferent, since he dared not to communicate in the spiritual link, but to talk in the real world, he was not afraid of Mu En listening.

"Guessing is different from what you saw with your own eyes." The old man's tone didn't show much surprise, but he just handed over a fruit, "Do you want to eat it? I just picked it. You must be very hungry after watching the night."

Then Mu En looked at the camp behind which was integrated with the night, with a trace of disappointment on his face, "If you say that the night watch is true, I will let you watch the night alone."

Theoretically, several people should take turns to watch the night, but from the beginning of the night, there is only one person wandering in the treetops for thousands of eons.

Kacha~
"People who are old, should be more lenient and understanding to the younger generation." Qian Jie hugged Huo Yulin with one hand, and put the fruit into his mouth with the other. It was a little sweet and a little sour, "I asked for it to be as big as a tent It’s a big space, and I can’t sleep with a bunch of unfamiliar people around me.”

The pulp in his mouth distorted his voice, making him look quite weird in the night.

"Besides, with an old man like you around, the so-called night watch is just a process."

"This is not the reason for them to relax and enjoy their classmates' contributions with peace of mind." The sense of loss in Mu En's tone became more and more serious, and he could feel it even through the night. The status of Shrek students has already made them too divorced from reality."

"It's almost done. You don't really think that Shrek is an academy, and you don't really think that I, an evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect, have any friendship with them, do you?" Qianjie threw the fruit to his subordinates, with a dull voice There was a crash.

Some are too sour.

There was still no reaction in the tent, it was too relaxed.

"If I'm gone, old man, what should they do?" Mu En turned his head to look at Qian Jie, the girl was sleeping soundly in the boy's arms, "You are still young, she can sleep soundly as a matter of course, but the old man doesn't They are young, and they haven't found someone like you who can be trusted like you."

The old man pointed to Huo Yulin who was in Qianjie's arms, and then pointed to the tent, his voice was very low.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't you think that you are bent over like this because you worry too much?" With a girl in his arms, Qian Jie shook his head, "You said yourself that you are only a few years old." If you live, don't worry too much.

"Also, can you help me cover tomorrow's matter?"

"It's okay to cover up, can you promise me one more thing?" Mu En nodded helplessly, obviously he didn't need to worry about the safety of Qian Jie and Huo Yulin.

"Say it, as long as I don't inherit the Sea God Pavilion as the master, it's fine." Qian Jie also blinked earnestly, and Quan Dang nodded.

"This time the soul master competition, I want you to lose." Mu En's voice became more and more serious.

"May I take the liberty to inquire about the reason?" Qian Jie looked at Mu En in surprise.

"Shrek has been kidnapped by honor for too long, so long that it has never focused on students, but will give everything just for the name of Shrek."

Thousands of kalpas are too lazy to suddenly realize that Shrek's problem is not a day or two. This problem has existed since it was first built ten thousand years ago - it has never been proud of its teaching achievements, but everything exists for the name of Shrek .

As long as it is for the honor of this name, everything can be sacrificed, the future of the students and even their lives...

If you still don’t understand, the classic question between a dancer and his partner in the legend of the eyes next door: “Does the village exist to protect the children? Does it exist to protect the village?”

This is an enduring question, and one that cannot be answered, because you can see different things from different angles.

Because this is an eternal conflict between the grand and the individual, anyway, Qianjie can’t judge whether it’s right or wrong—theoretically speaking, as an academy, engaging in grand narratives is purely idle, and it’s 100% wrong, but it’s special. It wasn't an academy in the first place, it was a power of soul masters!

You can't evaluate a soul master sect with the standards of evaluating the academy, can you?
But Munn obviously felt that this was wrong.

"So it needs to lose a game, until it recognizes itself."

"First of all, do you always think too much? You have said that it is not an academy. Unless it is rebuilt, it cannot change the essence of its soul master power, let alone lose a soul master competition;

"Secondly, do you think too highly of me? Maybe I can increase the team's winning percentage, but you want me to lower the entire team's winning percentage..."

He is not a professional actor for Qianjie, and he can perform flawlessly in the bronze game—it is really the bronze game. A group of alternate teams from the original time and space won the first game. The quality of other players has improved.

Not to mention that this time the official team may not necessarily have an accident.

Really, Shu Qianjie couldn't think of how to lose other than jumping back on the spot.

"No, let them lose if you can let them lose, and forget it if you can't." Mu En seemed a little discouraged, "At least let them realize that people's hearts are sinister. Anyway, after this soul master competition, you are probably in Shrek. It won't be long."

The implication is that it is a big deal to jump back in the game.

It can be seen that Mu En also knows that if he is not there, Qianjie will not be able to survive in Shrek.

No, your old lady took it for granted, I didn't just run away after the game, I have to come back to find things.Qian Jie really wanted to say that, but after seeing the weeping and smiling expression on Mu En's face, he swallowed his words back.

Let's see when the time comes, at worst, go to Xu Tianran for some messy poison, and try to cure everyone except Huo Yulin and himself.

In the Sun-Moon Coup, Xu Tianran's father overturned all the medicines of the former royal family with a handful of poisons. He was not afraid that Xu Tianran had no stock in this area, and he just ordered the dose if he was afraid of death.

"To be honest, what kind of attitude do you always have towards Shrek?" Qian Jie changed the subject, since he hadn't been here for long anyway, he just asked this question that he had been puzzled since he entered Shrek.

If you want to say that Mu En hates Shrek so much, he has been running around for Shrek all his life, and many actions seem to be for the benefit of Shrek; if you want to say how much he loves Shrek, that's not enough, If you really love Shrek, you won't let Qianjie jump back and forth.

"Who knows?" Mu En's gaze seemed to be looking at the endless distance, unable to tolerate all kinds of mundane things, "Love is deep, hate is deep..."

Yeah, who knows.

Just like the human heart, no one can fully guess what another person is thinking.

People are always complicated.

Silence, together with the night, enveloped this small treetop.

"Do you always want to do a divination?" Xu Shi's silence was unbearable, and after a long time, Qian Jie suddenly spoke.

"Have you ever learned this?" Mu En turned around, Douluo also had divination, and even some soul masters' martial souls were mainly divination.

After all, destiny on this land is real, and there is a corresponding destiny attribute.

"Of course, there are quite a lot of missions in the Church of the Holy Spirit. Some missions require you to learn some camouflage, and many mission objectives will never reject things like the future of fate."

"That job, do I need to use any tools, or palmistry?" Munn nodded.

"Need not."

Mu En's surprised expression was undisguised. What's the difference between divination without process and visiting etiquette teaching places without ordering girls?
Divination is all about a process. When the atmosphere is set up, there is a sense of ritual. What kind of tortoise shell crystal is used, and the play is mysterious and incomprehensible. The more bluffing it looks, the better.

Is it true that he didn't use this to fool a beautiful girl when he was young?Or do you think he's afraid to do anything because he holds a girl in his arms?

"You are dying." However, Qian Jie blocked all his actions and thoughts.

The young man was looking at the white belly rising from the sky, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he had eaten, he said this sentence naturally that the elderly people don't like to hear.

"What?" Mu En was taken aback.

"You are dying." Qian Jie repeated it flatly.

A few years ago, he had given these four words to Huo Yun'er in the Duke's Mansion. Huo Yun'er was really dead, and now he gave them to Mu En again.

"If that's the only way, then the old man can also do divination." The person concerned showed the same indifference.

Really indifferent.

Qian Jie turned his head slightly, trying not to make the movements too violently and wake up the girl in his arms.

It's all smiles, from the heart.

It's just that the previous smile was like a flower, highlighting the demeanor that a beauty and mother should have; the current one is set off by wrinkles, making people want to punch him in the face.

He didn't show the kindness that an old man should have, after all his descendants are in the tent behind.

"So, do you have any last words? Tell me sooner." Great-great-grandson is not here, but it doesn't prevent the old man from asking for last words.

"Isn't this dead yet? What are you in a hurry for?" the old man scolded with a smile.

"Are you sure? You told me that there is something wrong with the golden tree."

"The old man only told you not to get close to the golden tree."

"The younger generation is smarter and can guess."

"That has nothing to do with the old man's death." Mu En smiled and shook his head.

"No, it doesn't matter, I said I can do divination." Qian Jie's attitude was very serious.

A lot of things don't really need much evidence. If you don't get close to the golden tree and the two messages of the soul of the former owner of the Sea God Pavilion in time and space merged into the golden tree, it's enough to make a lot of guesses.

"Well, the old man wants to seek peace after death." Mu En didn't ask how Qian Jie did the divination, and nodded rather disappointedly.

They also didn't mention when Moon died, obviously they knew each other well.

Divination, in itself, is to make a reasonable prediction based on the information at hand - the noumenon martial soul will trigger the noumenon sect's actions, and this point is far more clear to a veteran extreme powerhouse than a young man.

But the old man still walked out of Shrek as the leader of the team.

"Okay." Qian Jie nodded reluctantly, but answered solemnly.

"Okay." Mu En didn't ask why, as if confirming something, he looked back and forth at Qianjie and nodded heavily.

"You should go find the spirit beast you discussed last night." The old man turned his head to look at the sky.

Its daybreak.

A piece of golden light lit up from the treetops, and flew to the depths of the Star Dou Forest with the sound of the wind.

Like a bird out of a cage, soaring nine days.

……

"Are you the one the lord asked this king to pick up?" These words were nonsensical, and like the answering person, seeing Qianjie's nose is not a nose, and eyes are not eyes.

The middle-aged man with black hair, black clothes and golden pupils almost had it written on his face-what kind of hot chicken, labor and management are very dissatisfied with you!

It was like seeing a disgruntled father-in-law who kidnapped his daughter.

Qian Jie thought carefully about the magical network of Star Dou Forest in the original time and space, and then thought about the possible identity of the person in front of him, and finally chose not to say anything, and nodded silently.

Wasn't the original space-time Ketemiao just an ambitious old father of Ditian, who dragged the Star Dou Forest from top to bottom with a group of laggard daughters and sons to inspire big things.

However, apart from the fact that the old father is more concerned about his own career, there is nothing else to say.

Di Tian didn't say anything, just like carrying a chicken, he grabbed Qian Jie's shoulder and flew into the sky. Not to mention the pain in his shoulder, he even gave Qian Jie a mouthful of wind—Huo Yulin's treatment was more Well, the soul power is wrapped in windproof and stable.

Gan!Don't make the distinction too obvious.

"It's indeed quite similar to the first generation of angel gods." Di Tian seemed to remember something, and muttered again in the air.

However, Qian Jie couldn't respond, so he just answered with a straight mouth.

As the green forest beneath him slides across like a slide, Di Tian's speed gradually slows down, and a lake with no limit appears in front of him.

Or it is more appropriate to call it the Inner Sea.

Thinking about it, even though I don't know the size of Ditian and the beasts, they are probably not small. A group of beasts coming and going in and out of this lake, how could they be small.

The water was reflecting the rising sun, and beautiful ripples appeared in the sparkling waves, and a golden soul beast was playing in the lake.

Qian Jie frowned.

He knew this soul beast, the soul beast he blew up in Star Dou Forest last time - that familiar big three-eyed cat.

I hope the big three-eyed cat doesn't hold grudges so much.

Indeed, it didn't hold grudges, the three-eyed big cat glanced at Qian Jie, then at Di Tian who was standing aside, didn't say anything, just swam further away.

"This is the soul beast that the lord ordered." Ditian obviously had no desire to chat, and waved towards the thick grass not far away, and a tortoise that was shining with local gold all over slowly crawled towards Qianjie and Qianjie. Huo Yulin.

"A golden tortoiseshell, it's yours." Ditian's face showed obvious disgust, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

But instead of facing Qian Jie and Huo Yulin, the two humans who hunted and killed soul beasts, they faced the golden tortoise shell slowly approaching.

(End of this chapter)