Ice Phoenix of Douluo

Chapter 210 Farewell
Xue Leihan was bathed in the sun, standing at the top of the city.

Look into the distance.

There are the backs of eight people there.

He just stood there, stood still, and felt grateful.

After getting along for less than a year, we are about to part again, and we have to sigh that life is impermanent.

Then let me stir up this situation.

Xue Leihan glanced at their backs again, a proud arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, then she flicked her white robe and walked down the wall.

"metropolitan."

Jian Wuhen waited at the stairs downstairs, when he saw Xue Leihan walking down the stairs, he cupped his fists slightly, bowed and said.

"Well, Brother Wuhen."

Xue Leihan nodded, her eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"Get ready, we are going back to Xiaoyao Jianzong and Wanjian Peak."

The firmness in his words made Jian Wuhen feel emotional and excited.

"Brother Wuhen, next, it's time for us to fight."

Xue Leihan also clasped her fists in salute.

When the two came out of the stairs, they unexpectedly found four people standing under the landing.

The four clans newly recruited by the Tang Sect, are they the patriarchs?

Xue Leihan glanced at it, and then made a judgment.

"Tang Sect?"

Jian Wuhen behind him murmured softly.

"Hello four seniors."

Xue Leihan walked in front of the four of them, her posture was not very high.

He knew that each of these four people was a Contra level powerhouse.

"Are you the Snow Sect Master of Xiaoyao Sword Sect that Sect Master Tang said?"

Among them was an old man who was full of muscular explosiveness and said in a rough voice.

Xue Leihan saw that they were still acquaintances.

"Senior Titan, it's been a long time."

The last time they met was many years ago, when Tai Tan was helping his son and grandson get back together, the two of them briefly met each other's eyes for a while.

Tai Tan obviously remembered the scene when the two met before, and his face turned red.

"Little San, Sect Master Tang has handed over the management of the sect to me for the time being." Xue Leihan took out a token from her bosom, with a big "Tang" written on it.

The four patriarchs were silent for a while, then clasped their fists and saluted.

Xue Leihan showed a slight smile.

"I didn't intend to use this token to restrict your actions, and everything will be done as when Sect Master Tang is still alive." Xue Leihan said understandingly.

Two of the four people, Bai He and Yang Wudi, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, both of them are arrogant people, and they don't want to be restricted by people they don't know.

Tai Tan knew the spirit power and strength possessed by the straight young man in front of him, and he was the one who would not object the least.

It's not that he betrayed Tang San, but that he doesn't feel any resentment when doing things under Xue Leihan's order.

"That's how it is. If there is anything, send a letter to Wan Jianfeng."

Xue Leihan showed a slight smile, and moved her steps.

Jian Wuhen silently followed behind him.

"Tang Sect's hidden weapon, please."

He finally turned sideways and said softly.

Then he flicked his white robe and left with crisp footsteps.

Tai Tan looked at his back with a hint of admiration.

"A person as powerful as Tang Zongzhu, should he be said to be Tang Zongzhu's sworn brother?"

He sighed.

"The person following Sect Master Xue should be a strong attacking sword martial soul soul master. How will you match?"

He asked Yang Wudi, among the four of them had the Wuhun Death Soul Spear, a level 83 Contra.

"That person, I feel, is hard to say."

Yang Wudi, who has always been confident in himself, said in a deep voice, with a trace of unwillingness in his tone.

"I can't see through his breath, and I can't see through his sword."

"Does it mean that you can't beat it?"

The white crane on the side smiled sarcastically.

"Humph."

Unexpectedly, Yang Wudi didn't say anything, but silently followed Tai Tan to the stronghold of Tang Sect.

. . . . . .

"That person just now, can you beat him?"

Xue Leihan asked.

"What did the suzerain say?"

Jian Wuhen nodded and said.

"Well, it's the patriarch of the broken clan, Yang Wudi, a level 83 Contra, can you beat him?"

"If I use my Slaying Sword, I should be able to kill him easily. Although the spirit power is the same, but after I have my own domain, it must not be a problem to win."

Jian Wuhen speculated.

"Well, that's good. Brother Wuhen, you are the strongest in the sect other than Elder Chen Xin. You must teach your disciples well when you go back?"

"Sovereign, listening to your words, is it possible that you also want to go out to practice?"

Jian Wuhen raised his eyebrows and said.

"How is it possible." Xue Leihan spread her hands, greeted the guards stationed at the gate of the city, and then walked out of Tiandou City.

"I have already decided to train Xiaoyao Jianzong to become the number one sect in the Douluo Continent, so of course I am not going to leave, at least not in the short term."

After the two walked out of the city gate, Xue Leihan looked at the distant sky and had already made a decision in her heart.

Everyone has a different path, so let me walk out my own path.

Dugu Yan is now following Dugu Bo to practice hard in the sunset forest, maybe the next time they meet, she might break through Contra.

"Sovereign, what is our next move?"

"Do you still remember the Zongmen Dabi in Wuhundian?"

Jian Wuhen suddenly realized, and clapped his hands, "I see, the suzerain wants to make a good use of it in that sect competition, is that so?"

"No, actually the false name given by the Spirit Hall is nothing, what I want is the real No. [-] in the mainland."

Xue Leihan smiled and said, "Of course, it would be a good choice to go, and it can dampen the arrogance of the power of the Spirit Hall."

"Half a year, accepting disciples to teach, and then becoming stronger, this is our goal for this half year, are you ready, Brother Wuhen?"

"Of course."

. . . . . .

The blond girl was sitting in the dark cave with her eyes closed, apparently she was cultivating.

A pair of pure white angel wings have broken out from behind.

The sense of strength and fullness brought by the spirit bones all over her body made her practice even faster.

It is the angel costume.

"Grandpa, is that the way to go?"

The girl bit her lips slightly, feeling an unreal feeling.

That invincible grandfather in the Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu, just passed away like that.

"To defeat Tang Chen, this is my only wish."

Before he died, Qian Daoliu faced the vast glow, and his voice reached Qian Renxue's ears.

"Defeat Tang Chen for me!"

Qian Renxue imitated Qian Daoliu's tone and repeated it, but she still felt that she couldn't express the pride and resignation contained in that voice.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)