Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

Chapter 87 Bones of the Divine Dragon, Snow Emperor's Reconstruction, Level 9 Soul Master and V

Chapter 87 Bones of the Divine Dragon, Snow Emperor's Reconstruction, Ninth Level Soul Master and Vajra Douluo (Part )

At night, build a wooden Douluo residence.

The mahogany door was equipped with an ancient bronze bell. Ling Bai rang the bronze bell rhythmically. After a while, he heard the voice of the wooden Douluo inside the door:

"Come in, Xiaobai."

The door was unlocked, and Ling Bai easily pushed open Jianmu Douluo's door. Jianmu Douluo opened up the entire two-story building. The stairs spiraled up. The retro bookshelves extending to the dome and the dazzling collection of books made people dream of being in a city library. . Jianmu Douluo loved reading ancient books, and Ling Bai also learned to read and meditate while soaking his ears and eyes, so he was able to spend the whole morning with his senior sister Han Ruoruo in the library of Shrek Academy.

"sit."

Jianmu Douluo was holding a heavy book that was half a man tall. Ling Bai glanced at the cover quietly. The book was called Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts (Light Series).

"Come to me late at night, what are you doing?" Jianmu Douluo seemed to be immersed in the book and said to Ling Bai without raising his head.

"After I go to the Secret Skills Area of ​​Tianxiacang tomorrow morning, I will set off to the far north to complete Shrek's surveillance mission. I probably won't have time to return to the sect, so I'll say goodbye to you in advance."

"Are you in such a hurry..."

Jianmu Douluo finally raised his head and drew a few strokes on the table with his fingers. A green wooden figure jumped out, walked to the corner with short legs, opened the mahogany cabinet, and instantly revealed hundreds of tea cans. The incense blends together to create a very magical smell.

"Drink some tea with me before leaving."

The little wooden man held the tea can and looked left and right, then put it back with dissatisfaction. Jianmu Douluo asked: "Is the Heart of Lianting produced by Lieyan Volcano, the Life Jade produced by Star Dou Forest, or the Heart of Ocean from the deep sea? Which one is right? Now, you are going to the far north, just in time to feel the coldness in advance, is the cold green in the far north okay?"

"of course."

Ling Bai did not inherit Jianmu Douluo's hobby of drinking tea, and drank almost anything.

The little wooden man took out a blue and white cold jade tea can, walked to the table, poured two spoonfuls of extreme northern cold jade into a bone china cup, and poured boiling water on it. The aroma of tea suddenly filled the room, and Jianmu Douluo expressed his satisfaction. nod:

"Specially harvested from the far north, the taste, aroma and utensils are top-notch. When I die, you kid must not spoil the tea leaves that I finally collected. Keep them well. You will also like them when you are older in a hundred years." Drinking tea is the awakening of blood that is engraved in human bones."

Ling Bai looked at the little wooden man who put the tin can back into the tea cabinet and said helplessly: "It is unlucky to always mention life and death. Maybe you can heal your old wounds and live for another hundred years."

“Birth, old age, illness and death are normal conditions in the human world, why shouldn’t we mention them?”

Jianmu Douluo held his hands like a little old man waiting for the tea to be ready, and said with a smile: "Time is like a horse whipping up, and the sun and the moon are like falling flowers and water. Even if there is no injury on my body, I am already old..."

Ling Bai remained silent, lowering his head and looking thoughtfully at the water surface where he was reflected in the teacup. As the saying goes, the older a person gets, the more willing he is to recall the past. Jianmu Douluo recalled the past years and said slowly:

"I remember when I was six years old, the unified martial soul awakened in the village. I awakened a sapling. It was bare, not even a leaf could be seen. Although I was full of innate soul power, I couldn't find any direction to practice. What can a bare sapling do? , attack? defense? control? assist?

At that time, I had a narrow vision, and together with my parents, I decided not to waste money on attending a junior soul master academy. Instead, I would just be a farmer. At least I would have soul power around me, and at least I could cultivate the land faster than others. As a result, Grandpa Fengya passed by the village a few days later and happened to stay at our house for one night. He discovered my ability and promised to help me become a soul master.

Inheriting Grandpa Fengya's love, I went to the Royal Soul Master Academy of the Heavenly Soul Empire. The bald sapling absorbed the first soul skill and grew leaves, but it still had no attack power. I said this is not possible. I will lose a lot if I pay the money and be eliminated. , so I studied my own soul skills day and night, and finally I finally figured it out.

At the age of eighteen, his soul power broke through to level 68. He participated in the soul master competition with his classmates, passed all the levels and reached the top four in consecutive battles. That year, the top four captains were me, Munn, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui. In the semifinals, I met Shrek Academy led by Munn. The overall strength of Shrek Academy was far better than Tianhun. We tried our best to lose. No regrets.

There are two black and white dragons, demonic puppets and trees reaching the sky.

In that competition, we made a name for ourselves for the first time. People thought that we would become the future leaders of the mainland. This was indeed the case. Among the four, I, the one with the lowest soul power, had level 98...

I successfully graduated from the Royal Academy, traveled across the mainland to hone my skills, and was granted the title of Jianmu, and was invited by Grandpa Fengya to join the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. I heard in my ears that those two guys were entangled with Ye Xishui, and it was like listening to gossip every day. I made a bet with someone. The black and white holy dragons are equally powerful. Who can win the heart of the goddess and win or lose in love..."

Hearing this, a ripple appeared in Ling Bai's eyes. Death Douluo Ye Xishui, the black and white double holy dragons, if they must choose a winner, it must be the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao. After all, Ye Xishui Xi Shui inherited his bloodline, and Shrek became the dean of the martial arts department.

"Xiao Bai, before going to the Noumenon Sect to set off the fireworks, the teacher wanted to spend the last ten years in peace. If he could see you break through the title Douluo and successfully marry and have a child with the one you love, then the teacher's life would be called a complete one. "

"Teacher, please don't rush to make plans..."

Ling Bai took out the purified gold of living creatures and felt the majestic breath of life coming towards his face. Jianmu Douluo was stunned for a moment.

"This object is a god-level life attribute treasure. The apprentice is stupid and will have to work for the teacher for another hundred years."

"It's not...me...that...ah?"

Jianmu Douluo was trembling and unable to speak a complete sentence, his face turned from white to red, from red to black, black with purple, blue, green, pink...

It's unimaginable that Ling Bai could see emotion, surprise, shock, embarrassment, regret all at the same time on one face...

Well, the old artist is very expressive!

Jianmu Douluo reacted and sighed: "Xiao Bai, teacher, I don't care where you got this magical treasure. With it, I can 100% heal the hidden wounds left by the poison a hundred years ago, and my soul power will be further achieved." Extreme Douluo.

Teacher is willing to protect you and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect for another hundred years, but there is one very embarrassing thing...

It's a bit funny to say that I said goodbye to old guy Munn, but in the end he lived for a hundred more years and went underground one day. I can't imagine how harshly he scolded me. "

Jianmu Douluo laughed at himself, imagining Munn grabbing his neck and shaking him wildly, roaring with tears in his eyes: You old killer, I have been waiting for you for a hundred years!

one! Hundred! Year!

"Hahaha."

Ling Bai couldn't help but laugh. Don't ask him about this matter. The two old comrades would resolve it privately. However, Jianmu Douluo's mention of Mu En made Ling Bai speak out what he was hiding in his heart.

"Teacher, to be honest, I already have the goal of the 100,000-year-old ultimate fire. I am only missing the ultimate light. Do you think I can exchange a drop of living gold for the light power of the 100,000-year-old golden tree? I can't extend Mr. Mu's life anymore." No worries, it’s a win-win situation for us and Shrek Academy.”

Jianmu Douluo shook his head and sighed: "You are smart, but it is impossible. The day you returned to the sect, Mu En also came. I saw his current physical condition, his vitality is like a candle in the wind. It is difficult for gods to save me if my dead energy is exposed. There are two reasons why I am saved. First, the Holy Tree of Jianmu is in perfect harmony with the metal of living beings. It can make the best use of this god-level life energy to feed itself back. Munn's Holy Dragon of Light cannot do this. .

Secondly, Munn's injury was much more serious than mine. Du Bushit and I planted tricks in each other's bodies and then stopped. Munn and Du Bishi were really crazy. The poison will lead to death and the body will be shattered. The sea of ​​​​spirit was severely damaged by Jun Lintianxia. After five years of being a living dead, he passed away with both body and soul.

Moon was possessed by the Noumenon Sect's unique secret technique. His spine was broken and his body was decayed. His body was like a rag doll forcibly sewn together with needle and thread. No matter how much living gold he had, it was only a drop in the bucket. It was already a miracle that he had survived until now. When the time came, there was only one word of death. "

"That's it..."

Ling Bai sighed regretfully. Once Mr. Mu dies, Shrek and his gang of old antiques will never agree to the exchange, and they still need to think of another way.

"Teacher, you can rest in peace and recuperate and break through to the realm. I'll say goodbye to Xiaotian."

"Go, go, be careful when performing your mission."

The door creaked as it closed. Jianmu Douluo instantly clenched the gold of life in his hand, closed the Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts, and vaguely outlined the shadow of a giant tree reaching the sky behind him, and murmured:

"Xiaobai, a man wants face and a tree wants skin. If the situation becomes serious and difficult to contain, the teacher will risk his face and help you steal Shrek's golden tree!"

……

Underground of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

In the empty and dark underground of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, Ling Bai and Ning Fengya stood side by side. After entering the Tianxiacang to obtain the secret skills, he immediately set off to the far north.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ling Bai glanced at some dark corners. He knew that many people's eyes were firmly locked on him, and every move he made was caught in the eyes of the hidden Nine Treasure Glazed Sect secret guards.

In addition to those vigilant eyes, Ling Bai could also detect several obscure auras, at least at the Contra level, and this was just the simplest guard at the entrance of Tianxiacang. The real defense measures of Tianxiacang did not require manpower at all.

If you look closely at the underground space here, you can find some very shallow wrinkles, which look like a wall, protecting Tianxiacang behind it.

Ning Fengya, with long white-blond hair hanging down around her waist, and a graceful and graceful figure, smiled and said:

“The warehouse in the world is rich in the world.

As everyone knows, the most powerful ability of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, apart from its assistance, is the world's best ability to identify treasures. This allowed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to quickly accumulate extremely huge wealth.

It is no exaggeration to say that this wealth can easily raise ten well-equipped soul master groups. It is natural that it has been coveted by countless soul masters for thousands of years. It is a pity that no matter the imperial royal family or the major ancient sects, including Wuhun Palace, which almost destroyed the Qibao Glazed Sect ten thousand years ago, they have never stepped into the Tianxiacang.

Because Tianxiacang’s wealth is the best in the world, it is also matched with the best access control in the world, and this access control is not achieved overnight. For tens of thousands of years since the first generation of the sect master, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has continuously spent huge sums of money to invite titled Douluo and Limit Douluo, who has touched the power of space, built and perfected this space gate bit by bit.

Unless the gods come, no one in Douluo Continent has the strength to forcibly break through the door of space and enter Tianxiacang. Outsiders can only fantasize about the wealth inside. "

Having said that, Ning Fengya stretched out her palms and slowly performed the hand seals of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's oral secret skills with one finger and one seal. The hand seals combined the soul power and blood power of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's lineage in a special way. Printing doesn't do anything.

As Ning Fengya moved her hand seals, Ling Bai clearly felt an extremely powerful invisible wave coming from her palm, rising one after another like waves.

The invisible fluctuations gradually spread and came into contact with those space wrinkles. The moment the two came into contact, the door to space was like a mirror made of water, creating circles of ripples. After a quarter of an hour, the ripples stopped, and the door to space was torn open by a pair of nine-colored hands, and an ancient and desolate atmosphere filled the air.

"Xiaobai, you have already entered the Tianxiacang once before entering Shrek Academy, so I won't give you any more instructions. Just one thing to say, it is also the sect of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. There is no need to deliberately choose inferior things because of face, be brave and enjoy it. Be rich, don’t be ashamed of your noble origin, and always remember that although your starting point is high, your end point is even higher!”

"I understand, Aunt Ya."

Ling Bai smiled and nodded, accepting the gifts and gifts from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which is actually equivalent to making a promise that I will help you in the future. Both parties have what they need, and everything is for this love.

"As long as you are open-minded, Tianxiacang will open an hour for you, and you can choose a secret skill at will."

Entering the Tianxiacang through the door of space, a lampshade is hung every ten meters on the surrounding walls, slowly spitting out light and illuminating the room like daylight.

The mermaid lamp is made from the fish oil of the mermaid family and will last for thousands of years.

Ling Bai strolled into the Secret Skills Area. There was a different world inside. Different from the gleaming soul bones in the Soul Bone Area, the Secret Skills Area was a series of passages. There were vermilion wooden doors on both sides of the passages. Some were open. A faint red light curtain emerged from the wooden door.

In fact, Ling Bai didn't have a secret skill that he wanted in particular, until Electrolux gave him the entire demiplane of the undead just now.

The Seven Kills Sword Jue, written by Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, records the swordsmanship practiced by the Seven Kills Sword clan for thousands of years.

After walking through the open wooden door, Ling Bai stopped in the room adjacent to the Seven Kills Sword Jue.

The Bone Dragon, written by Bone Douluo Gu Rong, records all the secret techniques for cultivating, controlling, and strengthening the bone dragon.

Entering the room, the light is a bit brighter than the outside passage. The room is not spacious. In the center of the small room, there is a stone platform. On the stone platform, a simple jade-white scroll is quietly placed.

Secret skill, bone the dragon!

Turning to the first page, Ling Bai saw the crooked handwriting of Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Tomorrow will be the decisive battle at Jialing Pass. The old swordsman is worried that if he falls and the Seven Kills Sword Art disappears, he decides to write it down and leave it to future generations. He can just write it. Why do you have to drag me along?

I had no one during my lifetime and no one after me. When I die, I will die. The self-created ossified dragon is only suitable for bone dragons. Who would like it?

I'm so annoyed that I can't resist him!

I wrote!

Bones of the Divine Dragon is the fruit of my life. Those who come after me must remember that if they meet the successor of the Seven Kills Sword Art, flatten him and hit him hard in the face!

Prove to everyone in Douluo Continent that my ancient banyan heritage is stronger than that of the old swordsman!

(End of this chapter)

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