Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 42 Xue Qinghe’s invitation [Please subscribe, please read]

Listening to the voice coming from her ears, Xiao Wu fell into silence, looking in the direction of Shrek Academy with mixed feelings in her heart.

I originally thought that everyone in Shrek Academy would deliberately hold back during the soul skills competition, but now it seems that this is obviously an extravagant hope.

Chenchuan looked at Tang San's position indifferently, with waves of coldness flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, Tang San also turned his gaze to the latter, his resentful eyes fixed on Chen Chuan and Xiao Wu beside Chen Chuan.

The toothless Tang San didn't even have the chance to grit his teeth, and could only use his eyes to vent his dissatisfaction at the moment.

Dugu Bo once told him that the winner of this continent-wide elite soul master academy competition would get three ten thousand-year soul bones.

Tang San therefore swore that he would become the champion and use the power of the three soul bones to exchange Xiao Wu back.

Or maybe when he becomes a titled Douluo in the future, he will kill the entire Qibao Glazed Sect and save Xiao Wu again.

It's a pity that fantasy is beautiful, but reality is often the cruelest.

Although Tang San's talent was not low, it would still take several years for him to break through to the title Douluo level. However, by that time, he might have already broken through to the god level realm.

When Shrek Academy left, Chenchuan had no intention of watching anymore. The remaining academies were undoubtedly not working hard to win the championship, so it was meaningless.

After handing Xiao Wu over to Sword Douluo, Chenchuan arrived at the Tiandou Empire's palace.

With the token of Prince Xue Qinghe, the journey was smooth, and no one outside the heavily guarded palace dared to stop him.

Whether it was the blessing of the token or the so-called identity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, it was deeply impressed in the minds of these powerful men, so that they did not dare to think of any way to stop them.

Otherwise, once you offend the other party, the consequences can be imagined.

"Brother Chenchuan is busy with work, why do you have time to come to my palace today?"

In the empty room, the prince Xue Qinghe, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, personally poured a cup of hot tea for Chenchuan and asked with a smile.

"His Royal Highness is really a noble person who forgets things. Not long ago, you seemed to have invited me. Now that I am here, you said that you are busy with business. Does it mean that His Highness does not want me to come?"

Chenchuan picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, slowly turned around, looked at Xue Qinghe, who had a serious look on his face, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe also remembered that he had indeed sent someone to deliver a letter to Chenchuan not long ago, hoping that he could come to the palace to reminisce about the past.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry. I've been busy with my affairs recently, so I forgot about this matter for a while. Please don't be surprised."

Xue Qinghe reacted immediately, poured some hot tea for Chenchuan again, nodded and smiled.

"I'm so happy to hear that my dear brother has made another breakthrough in strength."

Xue Qinghe sat down on the chair, made an invitation gesture, and immediately asked: "Last time, my father wanted to invite you to join the Tiandou Empire. How did you feel?"

Chenchuan glanced at Xue Qinghe and responded indifferently: "Is His Royal Highness planning to invite me again?"

"of course not."

Xue Qinghe was not a fool, and he also understood Chenchuan's character. The reason why he asked this question was to put some distance between him and his father. And he can also take this opportunity to recruit Chenchuan. With the help of a titled Douluo, he will surely be able to successfully ascend the throne. By then, the plan for many years will be considered to be successfully completed.

"Brother, I just want to ask one thing clearly. If your brother is not willing to join the Tiandou Empire, but is he interested in joining my camp?"

Before Chenchuan could speak, Xue Qinghe said again: "Of course, if brother Xian doesn't want to, I won't deliberately force you. If brother Xian can help me, I can give you whatever you want."

"In addition, as a good brother, not only will my brother not restrict your freedom, but I can even help you obtain some rare things, including soul rings and soul bones."

No one would be willing to refuse such an attractive offer.

And it will not restrict freedom, which means that you can get the soul rings and soul bones you want. Looking at these conditions, few people in the entire Douluo Continent dare to promise like this.

But for Xue Qinghe, this matter is not difficult. Don't forget, he has another identity, that is, the young master of Wuhun Palace, the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, and the Qian who inherits the martial soul of Seraphim. Ren Xue!
  Chenchuan put down the tea cup in his hand, paused for a moment, and replied calmly: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince knows my character, why do you still ask such a question?"

"Although the conditions are very tempting, I have already broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo. To me, that kind of thing is like dirt."

"You also know that I am only nineteen years old, but I have become a titled Douluo respected by the world. I can even participate in the elite competition of the continent's advanced soul master academy and win the three soul bones as the championship reward.

But I don’t care. So, you say, what’s the point of me wanting those things? "

Xue Qinghe had a strange expression. In his opinion, as long as a person is a person, he will have a greedy heart, even a titled Douluo is no exception.

Most of the elders in Wuhun Palace are greedy for the glory and wealth brought by Wuhun Palace, and thus are further loyal to the current Pope.

But now Chenchuan is so pure-hearted and indifferent to any rewards. Is this still what human beings should be like?

Could it be that it's because of the Killing City?

Xue Qinghe tapped the table with his fingers, his face full of solemnity. If these powerful people can't be used by me, what's the point of keeping them?

But the opponent's strength is too strong. Even if She Long and Thorn Blood attack at the same time, they may not be able to hurt him at all, and may even die from it, disrupting his plans for so many years.

Xue Qinghe glanced at Killing God Chenchuan who was still drinking tea leisurely next to him, and he changed his normal tone and laughed: "Hahaha, since I don't like rights, I will naturally not force you to do anything. "

"As long as you like it, my brother's door is always open for you."

"And I heard that brother Xian seems to have some friction with Tang Hao's son...Tang San. Do you need to take action for brother?"

Xue Qinghe's words were obviously telling Chenchuan that if you needed them, they would personally help Chenchuan solve Tang San's problem.

Even if Tang Hao knew about this, he probably wouldn't dare to rashly massacre the people of the Tiandou Empire, otherwise the Haotian Sect would cease to exist by then.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, does not need to worry about this matter. I will solve this problem myself."

"OK then."

Xue Qinghe also smiled and did not make any more moves.

(End of this chapter)