Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

While the two were talking, Ruiwen and Fengxian, Ye Lan and Jin Yue'er, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang, who were training to capture the pair, had noticed the arrival of Ye Qifeng and Ghost Douluo Ghost.

Several people stopped their battle training, and accompanied Xiao Mingyue, who was watching the battle and assisting in treatment, they gathered around Ye Qifeng and said hello to Ghost Douluo Ghost.

Ye Qifeng's arrival made the seven people in the second team very excited, and their excitement was palpable. A group of warblers and swallows chattered around Ye Qifeng for a long time, and then they dispersed and continued their practice for a long time.

 Ye Qifeng left Fengxian behind, intending to ask about the unusual changes in Ju Douluo Yueguan.

Due to the arrival of the ghost, Zhu Zhuqing also stayed. At this time, the master and the apprentice were talking quietly beside him, whispering about cultivation issues.

After Ruiwen and the others left, Ye Qifeng looked at Fengxian, pointed at Ju Douluo Yueguan not far away, whose eyes were slightly distracted and somewhat absent-minded, and asked softly:

“Fengxian, do you know what’s going on with Elder Ju’s state?”

Looking at Yueguan in the direction indicated by Ye Qifeng, Fengxian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly:

“I’m not very sure about the specifics. Recently, the teacher has been acting like this a lot. From time to time, he will be in a daze and become distracted.”

"but."

Ye Qifeng looked at her and asked:

 “But what?”

Fengxian did not immediately think about it, but thought for a while, until his face became a little strange, and then he replied in a soft voice:

“I think the teacher’s appearance may have something to do with my mother.”

 Ye Qifeng was slightly startled:

 “About your mother? What do you mean?”

Fengxian nodded lightly and said:

“A few times when I went to the teacher’s courtyard to visit my mother, I saw the teacher standing in the pavilion in the courtyard, staring at my mother’s busy figure in a daze, with the same expression as now.”

"However, the eyes were not as dull as they are now. At that time, the teacher's eyes when he looked at his mother were much more complicated, like, like"

“It’s like looking at a relative, with eyes full of infinite longing and deep love and respect, right?”

At this time, a cold and hoarse voice sounded from the side, speaking the next words for Fengxian.

 “Yes, yes, that’s it.”

Hearing the words, Fengxian nodded repeatedly, and then quickly discovered that the person who spoke was actually Ghost Douluo Gui Mei next to him, and he hurriedly asked respectfully:

“Elder Ghost, do you know why the teacher is like this?”

 Ye Qifeng and Zhu Zhuqing on the side also looked at the ghost.

The ghost, shrouded in a wide black robe, seemed to smile softly:

 “That’s because he regards your mother as his sister.”

Fengxian was stunned immediately:

 “What? Sister?”

 The ghost nodded slightly:

“Yue Guan had a sister named Yue Fei, but she has passed away many years ago.”

 Subsequently, Gui Mei briefly told the whole story of how Yue Guan and his sister Yue Fei depended on each other.

Fengxian is Yueguan's most beloved disciple, so it doesn't hurt to know some of Yueguan's past. What's more, Fengxian's mother Qin Lan is also involved, and she has the right to know.

Knowing that the famous Ju Douluo Yue Guan actually had such a miserable youth, both Fengxian and Zhu Zhuqing, who had walked to Ye Qifeng and stood beside Ye Qifeng, could not help but feel a little surprised. .

The ghost looked around Ye Qifeng, Fengxian and his beloved disciple Zhu Zhuqing, and finally his eyes fell on Fengxian:

“Yue Guan’s sister Yue Fei was still very young when she died unexpectedly, about the same age as your mother Qin Lan.”

"And your mother has many things in common with Yue Guan's sister Yue Fei, such as body shape, personality, and even behavior, including the habit of cultivating flowers and plants. They are all very similar."

“It can be said that apart from the difference in appearance, many of your mother’s characteristics and habits are almost the same as those of Yueguan’s sister.”

“Now do you understand why Yue Guan looked at your mother’s figure in a daze?”

After listening to Gui Mei’s narration, Fengxian seemed to have understood the cause and effect relationship:

"So, the reason why the teacher behaves like this is because after getting along day and night, he discovered that his mother and his sister who have been dead for many years have many things in common, so he regards his mother as his sister?"

 The ghost nodded first, then shook his head:

“I can’t say for sure, maybe there are other reasons.”

Fengxian was stunned again:

"ah?"

Ye Qifeng raised his eyes to look at the ghost, but there was a bit of weirdness in his eyes. What does it mean? Could it be that the Julijuqi Juhuaguan was straightened by Fengxian's mother? Ah, no, aren't you and Yue Guan a couple?

Noticing Ye Qifeng’s focused gaze, Gui Mei seemed to understand the hidden meaning in his eyes and hurriedly explained:

“Your Highness, Yue Guan and I are just partners, a pure friendship.”

Due to their martial soul fusion skills, he and Yue Guan were often inseparable, causing Wuhun Hall and even the world to think that there was some kind of super-friendship between the two of them.

 But it’s not.

 The relationship between him and Yue Guan is really just a pure partnership, just a little closer than real brothers.

  There can be some drama between two big men, he doesn’t have that hobby anyway.

If he hadn't died once and his martial soul mutated, causing part of his body to become a ghost and unable to reproduce, otherwise he would have married and had children long ago. How could he be as alone as he is now?

If he works harder, maybe he can become Grandpa Zeng by now.

Although Yueguan looks like a woman and behaves more like a woman, he is still essentially a man and there is still a chance of salvation.

Hearing Gui Mei's explanation, Ye Qifeng was a little surprised, but he didn't say much.

At this time, Fengxian seemed to have an unusual meaning in Gui Mei's words. Could it be that the teacher regarded his mother as more than just a sister?

 …

 Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

After flying for most of the day, Sword Douluo took Ning Rongrong and finally returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect from the depths of the Sunset Forest.

 The Seven Killing Sword carried the two of them and quickly landed from the air, arriving directly in front of the gate of the Seven Treasures Hall.

Sword Douluo put his hand on Ning Rongrong's shoulders and led her to the ground safely.

But the moment he landed, Sword Douluo's steps were unsteady, his body swayed violently, and he made a spitting sound from his mouth, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

“Grandpa Jian, what’s wrong with you?”

Seeing Sword Douluo fall to the side, Ning Rongrong quickly stretched out her hand to support him.

"It's okay, it's just that my soul power is a little overdrawn."

　　After using the most powerful killing move, Renjian Heyi, to fight against Golden Crocodile Douluo, the soul power in Sword Douluo's body was almost exhausted. If Ning Rongrong hadn't given him a soul power boost, some of his soul power had been restored.

However, in order to ensure Ning Rongrong's safety and rush back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as soon as possible to explain the details and changes of the operation to Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo rushed at almost extreme speed.

With that little bit of restored soul power, I was lucky enough to be able to support my return to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

However, overdraft of soul power will only cause physical weakness and fatigue, and will not vomit blood.

The large mouthful of blood that Sword Douluo spat out was actually the result of the internal injuries he suffered during his fight with Golden Crocodile Douluo. It was caused by the sudden eruption after the soul power in his body was exhausted and the suppressive effect was lost.

Sword Douluo is not that **** like Tang Hao. There are gods behind his back. With the strength of the ninety-fifth level peak super Douluo, how can he win against the ninety-eighth level peak super Douluo? He is bound to be injured. Unavoidable.

 And this is the result of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mercy.

After Sword Douluo was injured, except for the few mouthfuls of blood he vomited on the spot, he has never vomited since then. It is really not easy to hold it in until now.

 And he did this just to prevent Ning Rongrong from worrying.

At this moment, I seemed to hear the noise happening outside, and suddenly two figures, gray and white, jumped out quickly from the Qibao Hall.

 Two figures quickly came to Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

“Uncle Jian, are you injured?”

The person who asked the question had a face like a crown jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, a refined and gentle appearance, and a spotless white robe. He was the contemporary head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

Sword Douluo was about to reply when an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded beside him:

“Hey, Swordman, what’s wrong with you? Why do you look like a bear and be in such a mess?”

The person who made the sound has a tall frame, an ugly face, and is dressed in gray robes. He is none other than the Protector Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo.

I saw Bone Douluo frowning deeply, and he was obviously a little surprised and worried about Sword Douluo's condition.

He quickly put his hand on Sword Douluo's arm, mobilized his mental power to investigate carefully, and found that Sword Douluo was only physically weak due to overdraft of his soul power, and his own injuries were not serious, and his expression immediately relaxed.

 But the words coming out of his mouth were filled with a strong sense of ridicule.

When Sword Douluo heard this, he immediately gave up. He endured the weakness caused by the depletion of soul power and the severe pain caused by internal injuries, and said angrily:

"Fart! If you have the guts, why don't you go try to fight with a level 98 peak super Douluo? I'm sure you won't be much better than me. No, you're a bear like you, you're definitely better than me. awful."

Sword Douluo knew in his heart that he was still alive because Golden Crocodile Douluo showed mercy for his father's sake.

If Gu Rong, who had no friendship with him, faced him, he would probably be whipped to death by his tail.

“What? You met a level 98 peak super Douluo? And you had a fight with him?”

Bone Douluo almost jumped up in surprise, but soon, he suddenly froze and looked at Sword Douluo suspiciously:

 “No, then why aren’t you dead yet?”

Although I understand what Bone Douluo is asking, why does it sound so unworthy of a beating? What do you mean I'm not dead yet?

 Sword Douluo is so angry.

With a pop, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

“Father, Grandpa Bones, please stop chatting now and treat Grandpa Jian quickly. Look, he is vomiting blood again.”

Ning Rongrong next to her was almost dying of anxiety.

Ning Fengzhi quickly raised his hand to stop Bone Douluo who was about to ask the question:

“Okay, Uncle Bones, don’t ask any more questions now, let’s heal Uncle Jian first.”

Hearing this, Bone Douluo gave up temporarily, but the words that came out of his mouth were still so unpleasant:

“That’s right, otherwise it would be bad if he accidentally burps.”

While Sword Douluo was now soulless and like a weakling, he would seize every opportunity to mock him.

Subsequently, Bone Douluo succeeded Ning Rongrong, and together with Ning Fengzhi, he helped the furious Sword Douluo into the Seven Treasures Hall and placed him on a spacious couch in the hall.

Then, Ning Fengzhi raised his hand to replace his martial spirit.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in the palm of his right hand with its gleaming precious light. After spinning for three weeks, it floated out.

In an instant, the entire Qibao Hall suddenly exploded with colorful lights. The pagoda magnified in the air and instantly turned into a ten-meter-high pagoda, floating in the air. Ning Fengzhi also shone with the same light as the pagoda, covering his entire body. Inside.

This is the true body of the soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda—the Seven Treasures True Body.

 Fortunately, the Seven Treasures Hall is grand enough to accommodate Ning Fengzhi's real weapon soul. Otherwise, he might have punctured the entire top of the hall.

After the Seven Treasures True Body was released, Ning Fengzhi's mind quickly turned. The sixth and fourth floors of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda shone at the same time, each releasing a colorful soul light that enveloped Sword Douluo.

At Ning Fengzhi's level, there is no need to recite the soul incantation. He can directly release auxiliary soul skills with just a thought.

And he released two rays of soul light, namely the light of healing and the light of soul power amplification, which happened to be what Sword Douluo needed urgently.

Healing light can heal Sword Douluo's internal injuries, allowing his meridians and bones that were shattered by Golden Crocodile Douluo to heal quickly.

 And the light of soul power amplification can accelerate the recovery of Sword Douluo's soul power.

Ning Fengzhi’s strength is not treatment, but attribute increase, which is determined by the auxiliary performance of Qibao Glazed Pagoda.

The healing light he releases is not particularly strong in healing ability compared to a healing spirit that specializes in healing.

 But it’s different with the addition of the light of soul power amplification.

Under the continuous influence of the light of healing and the light of soul power amplification, Sword Douluo's injuries recovered at an astonishing speed, and the soul power in his body gradually increased. His exhausted and weak body gradually became stronger, and his face changed from pale. Starting to become rosy.

 Half an hour later.

Ning Fengzhi took back the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and slowly exhaled.

At this moment, Sword Douluo, whose complexion had returned to rosy, was almost completely healed from his injuries, and whose soul power had recovered one-tenth, opened his eyes.

“I said, Old Ghost Jian, you said you met a level 98 peak super Douluo. What on earth is going on?”

Before Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong could speak, Bone Douluo, who was already waiting impatiently, spoke up first.

“Go away! You coward, do I need to tell you? Kneel down and beg me!”

Sword Douluo's eyes flashed with sword light, and he glanced sideways at him, with an expression on his face that was one part disgust, two parts disdain, and seven parts ridicule.

 “What do you mean? Do you want to fight?”

Bone Douluo’s temper suddenly rose:

“Ouch, you still dare to stare at me? Come on, come out, I will fight you for three hundred rounds.”

Bone Douluo shouted again and again, while making gestures to go out.

 Haha, I am a fool to fight you. I have only recovered one tenth of my soul power now. If I fight you at this time, it is just looking for abuse.

 When my soul power is fully restored, I will definitely chop your rotten bones into pieces with one sword.

Sword Douluo ignored him and turned to look at Ning Fengzhi, who was stroking his forehead and looking helpless. His voice suddenly became serious:

"Fengzhi, I'm afraid we won't be able to get the things in Dugubo's medicinal garden."

Ning Fengzhi’s face condensed:

“What’s going on? Tell me carefully.” (End of chapter)