Douluo: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

"What? You said that the Sun Temple is really the Wuhun Temple? And the so-called Sun Goddess is Qian Renxue?!"

In a room in the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, the four monsters from the lower realm were sitting together and having a small meeting. Ning Rongrong was shocked when he heard the speech of the leader Dai Mubai.

Oscar, whose soul had penetrated He Caitou, touched his head and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it true that his words have become a prophecy...?"

Dai Mubai glanced at him angrily, remembering the bold words he had made.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Oscar in surprise: "Why is your voice a little weak?"

Ning Rongrong sighed: "The big man that my second brother traveled through time is not only a soul master, but also a soul mentor. During this time, he was also practicing soul guidance tools and even fought with that kid Huo Yuhao. I met him face to face. Guess what, although he is very smart, he is not familiar with soul guides after all. He was a little autistic after being told a few words by the teacher."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble of calling each other, they decided to call each other by the terms "boss" and "second", without using their real names for now.

Dai Mubai is the well-deserved boss. After replacing several people, there is no problem in the eyes of the new members. Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao and the others do not know this yet.

Then, because Dai Huabin's original cultivation level was the first among the freshmen, he became the boss.

Oscar and He Caitou, these two identities are ranked second among the weird, which is no problem.

Because Ning Tian or Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing or Zhu Lu were added later, they were ranked sixth and seventh, the same as they were ten thousand years ago.

Huo Yuhao and the three people were divided into three, four and five according to their age.

Dai Mubai frowned: "How about telling Xiao San's boss not to let the second brother tinker with soul guidance devices? It would be a pity to waste such a good talent. With his knowledge of food-type martial arts, I understand, and with the help of the God of Cookery Examination, no matter how you look at it, it is true that you are concentrating on practicing martial arts."

Oscar nodded: "I think so too, boss, didn't you say we should go get back the Ice and Fire Eyes as soon as possible? We'd better go as soon as possible."

The other two girls also nodded.

Dai Mubai suddenly became the backbone of the four of them, which made him a little complacent.

"I don't know how Fatty is doing." Dai Mubai looked out the window, "According to time, he should be... born in four to five months."

……

"what--!"

In the demiplane of the undead, Ma Hongjun's soul body was bruised and bruised by a special whip.

This is a skill that Qian Renxue taught Mu Yue, death whipping. It can strengthen undead creatures when they are whipped, but if it is a normal soul body, it will cause damage.

This is necromancy.

At this time, Ma Hongjun is slowly being assimilated into the demiplane of the undead, so he is in a semi-normal and semi-undead state. If the whip hits his body, there will be scars.

The whip in Mu Yue's hand was her martial spirit during her lifetime, and she called herself the Divine Whip.

The shadow of the whip flashed through the air, and Mu Yue accurately rolled up Ma Hongjun from the ground not far away. His waist was locked by the long whip, as if tightly entangled by a poisonous snake, and he was so frightened that he forgot to shout for a moment.

Mu Yue raised her hand and used the magic whip to hang Ma Hongjun over the mouths of a group of undead creatures. As long as she shook the whip, Ma Hongjun would be bitten by these creatures. "Hmm... the work of extracting divine consciousness is really boring." Mu Yue clapped her chin, "The main reason is that I don't dare to do it too harshly, for fear of turning him into an undead creature. In that case, the divine consciousness will probably be released. The problem, after all, is not a world.”

"Fuck you!" Ma Hongjun shouted angrily.

Mu Yue threw him up and whipped him to the ground, leaving a deep whip mark on his face.

"Huh?" She looked in surprise as a fiery red light spot seemed to appear on the head of Ma Hongjun's soul body.

The work of extracting spiritual consciousness has lasted for nearly twenty days, and Mu Yue could only force about half of it out. At this time, the light spots representing Ma Hongjun's spiritual consciousness seemed to start to emerge on their own initiative.

"Fuck you!!" Ma Hongjun cursed again, "I'll fight you!"

"What are you scolding me for?" Mu Yue smiled playfully and raised the whip again. The cross-shaped whip marks divided Ma Hongjun's stinky face into four parts.

"He is scolding your mom." Qian Renxue appeared in the demiplane of the undead and stood beside Mu Yue to remind her.

Qian Renxue touched her hands and looked at the faint red light emerging from the head of Ma Hongjun's soul body, feeling that the time was almost up.

Mu Yue informed her immediately when she found out what happened, so she came directly.

She had no intention of showing any mercy to people like Ma Hongjun. He and Tang San had collaborated to kill many spirit masters from the Martial Spirit Branch Hall, and they had been flogged for him for twenty days, which was all to his advantage.

"Is this the mythical beast Phoenix?" Mu Yue was a little surprised as she watched the red light spot on Ma Hongjun's body appear, slowly condensing into a small phantom of the phoenix.

"Well, he is the guy who became the Phoenix God ten thousand years ago, didn't you know?" Qian Renxue stretched out her hand and used the soul control method.

This Ma Hongjun probably couldn't bear the beating anymore, so he thought that even if he died, he would have to fight with this vicious Mu Yue. But as a soul body, the only means he could use was his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't expect Qian Renxue to come so quickly.

"The memories I have during my lifetime are too long. Except for things about myself, many of them are just rough impressions." Mu Yue explained.

As if responding to Qian Renxue's call, the small phoenix silhouette turned into an offensive similar to an impact and attacked them.

"Boring." Qian Renxue blinked. The third eye on her forehead, the Eye of Destiny, appeared and released a stream of consciousness, knocking down the phoenix shadow.

"Rumble--" The false sky of the undead demiplane was trembling as if it had received some impact.

Then, Qian Renxue slightly grasped the palm of her hand, as if she had caught the phantom of the phoenix in the air and pulled it in front of her.

"As expected of the confrontation between the consciousnesses, our demiplane is a little unable to support it. Fortunately, this ray of consciousness is currently too weak and can be easily suppressed by me." Qian Renxue held the The phantom of the phoenix said, "Then, I will accept this ray of divine consciousness first."

"Master, what should he do?" Mu Yue pointed at Ma Hongjun.

Qian Renxue looked over and saw that Ma Hongjun's soul seemed to have lost its luster, and his eyes gradually lost their vitality and turned into a dull gray.

"Without this ray of spiritual consciousness, he should slowly transform into an undead creature. Like you, a relatively special undead soul. In this demiplane, as long as it is an undead creature, it will not truly die. You can play whatever you want." Qian Renxue smiled, "You can recover even if you mess it up for him, why don't you seize the time to take revenge?"

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