Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

Chapter 82 Jianmu Douluo: Moon, would you like to set off fireworks together (4K)

Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, secret room.

Jianmu Douluo led Ling Bai into the secret room. The green light covering his body slowly spread out, revealing the true face of this ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, the Sea-Dinging Needle of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

He is very old, old to the bone.

As the saying goes, the older people get, the emptier they become. Jianmu Douluo was already so old that his flesh and blood seemed to have been eaten away by time, and even a large white robe could not cover his body and bones, which were as thin as paper.

"teacher……"

A hint of pain flashed in Ling Bai's eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Jianmu Douluo. A golden air flow touched Jianmu Douluo's pulse.

Jianmu Douluo's vitality has lost more than when he left the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect a year ago. It was a hidden wound left by the poisonous poison of the main body Douluo in the battle. It was similar to the fate of Dragon God Douluo Muen. It could not be cured. Can slowly wait to die.

"No problem, no problem."

Jianmu Douluo's old face showed an upward curve, and he held Ling Bai's hand tightly and walked to the sandalwood table.

The two sat opposite each other, and a layer of turquoise light enveloped the secret room to prevent others from eavesdropping on the conversation. Then Jianmu Douluo said: "Level fifty-four, one year across fifteen levels of soul power... You use Death Prison Is this the Spider King’s ultimate talent?”

"Ah."

In front of Jianmu Douluo, Ling Bai had nothing to hide.

"several times?"

"Twice." Ling Bai said frankly, "Both times were used against soul beasts. The first time, in order to carry out Shrek's freshman assessment task, I was forced to fight with the Queen Medusa of the Ten Thousand Years Snake and the Bloodline of the Fifty Thousand Years Death God at the same time. In the battle between the Underworld Emperor and the monster, the soul-eating snakes can only increase their combat power.

Once, I was facing life-threatening danger in the Star Dou Forest. There happened to be a soul ring left from the civil war between the soul beast tribes nearby. I guess I missed it. "

"Fortunately."

Jianmu Douluo nodded slightly. For most soul masters, their hearts must be different if they are not from our race. Killing a thousand soul beasts is not as heinous as killing one human being.

He has been well-informed throughout his life and is by no means a pedantic person. As long as Ling Bai does not kill innocent civilians indiscriminately, he will always stand firmly by Ling Bai's side.

"You kid has had ideas since you were a child." Jianmu Douluo recalled, "Because I was worried that the Dragon God and Taotie would spy on the secret of the Spider Emperor of Death Hell, I didn't want to step into Shrek Academy alone, but I refined The Minghuang Pill has reached its limit and can no longer help you control the evil power of the Hell Spider King. Thinking that the golden tree of light in the center of Poseidon Island might be effective for you, I let you go after careful consideration.

If the evil spirit is discovered, at worst, I will risk my life and go to Shrek to take you home, at least I can save your life..."

"Apprentice, I am ashamed that I have troubled the teacher."

Ling Bai stood up and bowed deeply. Jianmu Douluo had no reservations about him. He almost risked his own life in order to refine the Minghuang Dan, which is the main medicine of the hundred thousand year light soul beast inner elixir.

The relationship between master and apprentice does not mean that the apprentice should enjoy all the teacher's efforts as a matter of course. Ling Bai has always felt deep gratitude and guilt towards Jianmu Douluo.

"Sit down, we don't have so many complicated etiquettes between master and disciple."

Jianmu Douluo was like an ordinary kind old man. He patted Ling Bai's hand with a smile and continued: "When you come back this time, I feel that the evil energy in you does not seem to show up occasionally like in the past. It is because you have found control and died." The Prison Spider Emperor’s method?”

"Yes, teacher."

After Ling Bai pondered for a moment, the Hell Spider King suddenly possessed him, and his two soul rings, one gray and one black, revealed a heavy aura as deep as the abyss.

"With this special gray soul ring, the Death Hell Spider Emperor has become much more stable. Coupled with the continuous absorption of the light energy of the golden tree, I can already use the Death Hell Spider Emperor to fight stably without being disturbed by evil forces. If If I want to completely control the Hell Spider King, I still need two rare treasures in the world."

Jianmu Douluo gently touched the gray soul ring of Electrolux's incarnation, and sighed: "How can golden scales be a thing in a pond? They turn into dragons when encountering storms... Sure enough, you were right to insist on leaving the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Fortunately, Last year I made no big mistake and blocked it.

Tell me, if you want something, Feng Ya and I will use all the strength of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to help you find it. It originally belonged to the three empires of Douluo Continent and handed it over to us. Feng Yu from the Sun and Moon Empire can use our strength. "

The Hell Spider Emperor is a serious problem that plagues everyone's minds. Solving it means that Ling Bai will become the owner of dual god-level martial arts spirits without any worries. This is a good thing for Ling Bai himself, Jianmu Douluo, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. .

"Before the Seven-ringed Soul Saint, the hundred thousand year old treasures of heaven and earth that absorbed the ultimate light and the ultimate fire can also be used as soul beasts."

"This……"

Jianmu Douluo frowned: "There is no such treasure in Tianxiacang with a hundred thousand years of ultimate attributes. In my impression, the only thing related to it on the Douluo Continent is the golden tree of light in Shrek Academy."

Mentioning the Golden Tree of Poseidon Pavilion, everyone around Jianmu Douluo's status in the world began to gnash their teeth. Hanako said helplessly: "The old guys from Shrek Academy regard the Golden Tree as the lifeblood. It is bound to absorb a hundred thousand years of soul power. It would be better to destroy their foundation than kill them directly."

Ling Bai deeply believed this, so he didn't dare to do anything to the golden tree. If the matter was exposed, the elder of Poseidon Pavilion would probably go to battle naked and chop him alive.

The ultimate fire is easy to solve, but the fierce fire Xingjiaoshu can't escape between the ice and fire eyes. What should the ultimate light do? It's a dead end for a while.

A look of sadness appeared on Ling Bai's face. He was not in a hurry when Electrolux came up with the solution a year ago. After all, there was a long way between level 40 and level 70. As a result, time flew by and his soul power increased to five. At the fourteenth level, it takes at most three or four years of normal practice to break through to Soul Saint.

Well, is there a possibility...

Go to the Star Dou Forest to discuss it with the Emperor's auspicious beast, the Three-Eyed Golden Raider?

Ling Bai fell into deep thought, the old boy Chi Wang was neglecting his duties day by day, as if...perhaps...seemingly...80%...

feasible!

"You're a handsome young man, don't be brooding and brooding all day long, talk about something happy."

Jianmu Douluo coughed, and Ling Bai suddenly saw a familiar look in those cloudy eyes.

The most common expression among the little girls in the outer courtyard is gossip!

"Um...how are you and Xiaotian developing?"

"..."

Ling Bai leaned back tactically, as if there was something wrong with him. The little old man looked up at the sky, but his ears straightened up honestly.

"Pretty...smooth?"

Ling Baixu replied with eyes, mainly because the two of them were still young, and it was too early for a twelve-year-old young man and woman to talk about marriage. Normally, Ning Tian’s martial arts department and soul guidance department work at both ends, but Ling Bai’s life in the inner courtyard is also very busy. Daily communication is limited to a mere twenty minutes during dinner. He is also followed by the light bulb Wu Feng, who is developing a hammer relationship, but with the inner courtyard, The senior students get along harmoniously and beautifully. "Hahaha!"

The disciple's rare guilty conscience made Jianmu Douluo laugh heartily. After a long time, he stopped smiling and said seriously:

"I'm not worried about your marriage. You seem to be someone who lacks a confidante. But Fengya is very concerned about it. You have always been smart and astute, and she can't hide her thoughts from you..."

Jianmu Douluo paused for a moment and continued: "Xiao Bai, if Feng Ya has gone too far, I hope you won't hold a grudge. Her greatest wish is to lead the sect to rebuild the glory of the second sect in the world thousands of years ago. , all hopes are placed on you, and the more you pay attention to it, the more you worry about gains and losses, and you may do something inappropriate..."

"I understand, and Aunt Ya understands too." Ling Bai lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

Ning Fengya is a qualified sect leader, and her priority in everything she does is always the overall interests of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Ling Bai cannot deny that she has treated him as her own child over the years, asking for money and things. Never mind that there is no free lunch in the world, and Ling Bai should accept the price behind the lunch.

"Okay, I'm relieved if you say that."

Ling Bai knew the art of leaving blank spaces in his words. Jianmu Douluo obviously understood the underlying meaning and said quietly:

"Fengya is a rare talent, not inferior to any generation of sect masters in the history of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Unfortunately, no one is perfect. She will always forget that the only two words to get along with others are sincerity.

Sincerity is the most important thing. "

"Yes, disciple...teacher?"

Ling Bai suddenly noticed that the smile on Jianmu Douluo's face was gone, and his old eyes became as sharp as a goshawk.

"It's been a tiring journey all the way, so go back and rest first."

Jianmu Douluo dissipated the green halo, Ling Bai took a deep look at him and resigned.

Sensing that Ling Bai was far away, Jianmu Douluo looked out the door. His eye sockets were sunk deep into the dark abyss, making it almost impossible to see the existence of the eyeballs. Only when you look deeper can you see the glimmer of light that is most hidden.

"Old friend, when did you start listening to people in corners?"

"Hahaha, I can't hide it from you, Ji Ren..."

Laughter gradually started, and a rickety figure slowly walked into the secret room. The two old people looked at each other. One had a spine bent at almost ninety degrees, and the other had a hollowed-out body like a skeleton. They were like two old houses, with four sides. The beams and eight pillars were all rotten. Who would have thought that these two people were Dragon God Douluo Muen and Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren who were all powerful across the continent.

"The last time we met was a hundred years ago. At that time, you and I were in our prime. The battle between the two poisonous heroes who caused chaos in the continent was bound to kill us. When we think about it, we are still right in front of us!"

Jianmu Douluo was filled with emotion as he hadn't seen his old friend for many years.

Mr. Mu sat in Ling Bai's previous position, stroking the grain of the sandalwood with his fingers, and said: "We have carried an era, but now we are struggling against time. Ji Ren, do you regret it? If it hadn't been for fighting Poisonous Death that year If you hurt your foundation, your achievements will be far beyond level ninety-eight."

"Regret?" Jianmu Douluo sneered, "I, Zhou Jiren, have behaved uprightly in my life! The Noumenon Sect caused chaos in the mainland and triggered a tide of beasts. How many people died in vain for their wanton actions! How could the civilians of Douluo Continent deserve it? The three major empires What's wrong with the soul master?

Chen Hu actually dared to come to test me today. Okay, okay, I promise not to hide it. Before I die, I will definitely go to their Noumenon Sect's lair, be the first to detonate the seeds and take away the old poison that can't be killed, and then I will blow myself up and give them a blow. Fireworks, dragging the foundation of the Noumenon Sect to bury me with me! "

"Your hot temper hasn't changed at all!"

Mr. Mu smiled bitterly. Although he was a plant-type soul master, Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren had no gentleness at all. When he was young, he was like a dynamite barrel that exploded at the drop of a stick. Currently, he has a tendency to become crazier as he gets older.

"You are too tolerant!"

Ling Bai was not in front of him, Jianmu Douluo directly exposed his true nature, pointing and saying: "I won't live long, and you won't be able to live long either.

Is the Sun and Moon Empire arrogant? Is Mingdetang arrogant?

If I were you, before dying, I would first go to the Royal Treasure House of the Sun and Moon Empire to grab a bunch of level 9 custom-made soul-guided artillery shells, find the auxiliary department and the food department to increase the attack power and soul power in advance, and finally run to Mingde Hall with the cannonballs. There were seven or eight level nine soul masters who blew themselves up and it was all over! "

"what???"

Old Mu's jaw almost dislocated in shock, and he even forgot to wipe his face with Jianmu Douluo's spittle.

I blew up the Noumenon Sect myself, and tricked him into blowing up the Mingde Hall. How dare this old man even think about it!

"You are so ruthless!" Mr. Mu couldn't help but give Jianmu Douluo a thumbs up. It was the first time in his life that he admired someone so much.

"I want to live a happy life, but I don't want to die in vain. Old friends, let's set off a grand fireworks for the mainland together!"

"No, you have your own way of dying, and I have my own way of dying."

Mr. Mu smiled and shook his head. The plant soul master has a long lifespan. He is also seriously injured. He has less time left than Jianmu Douluo. He has already decided to merge with the golden tree of light and protect Shi Shi forever with his soul body. Lake College.

Jianmu Douluo said regretfully: "Okay, I can't force you to blow yourself up with a knife. We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. Is your sudden visit just to chat with me and have nothing serious to do?"

"Of course there is."

Elder Mu's smile faded and he spoke in a serious tone: "Ji Ren, I'm here for your apprentice, Ling Bai."

Jianmu Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Xiao Bai offended your Shrek Academy, and the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion came to question him?"

"No no no..."

Mr. Mu immediately objected. Jianmu Douluo heard the voice of muddy twilight and sighed: "The young hero Ling Bai must be an extraordinary person. He has also completed the first red-level freshman assessment task in the inner courtyard in ten thousand years. Xuanzi, Shao Zhe and Lao Li have come to me many times, I must not let him leave Shrek Academy."

"Then I'll just come and ask for him. Taking your face into consideration, Yan Shaozhe is a junior and I won't do anything. Taotie Douluo Xuanzi and Nether Ghost Douluo Li Yongnian won't be able to run away after being beaten."

"I warned them to be interested in Ling Bai again, so you can relax." Mr. Mu said, "I just have a small question. I investigated Ling Bai's information. His soul power was admitted to level 41. He just had the same relationship with his body. Zonghun Emperor was already at level fifty-four when he fought.

Even though the Golden Tree can help Seraphim practice with half the effort, it seems that their cultivation progress is ridiculously fast. Because of this, I dare not send him to carry out the monitoring mission regarding evil soul masters. I am not only afraid that he will use the power of Seraphim to kill evil soul masters and continue to improve his cultivation, but his state of mind cannot keep up with the soul power, but also I am afraid of his body. An unfortunate incident occurred, which resulted in the breakdown of the long-standing friendly relationship between the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect and Shrek Academy.

What's more important is that the throne of angels was shattered thousands of years ago. There is no longer a god of angels in the divine world, and there are no more seraphs in the human world. Only degenerate holy angels remain.

So where did he come from?

How did he come?

That angel's holy sword doesn't look like an ordinary thing. What's going on?

Old friend, please help me clear up my doubts..."

(End of this chapter)