Douluo's Night

♂nbsp; "Sect Master, you are back."

Although it was already late at night, the elders of the White Wolf Sect were not asleep yet, but were waiting in the room.

Shi Qing showed a smile, and then nodded slowly, "I'm back, how is the night journey?"

"He's still asleep. I've given him Chinese medicine. The soul power in his body is in chaos, so he can only rest now."

"Really..." Shi Qing sat down on the bedside, shook his head and said, "Don't call me sect master in the future."

"Sect Master, what happened?"

The old man was suddenly startled and asked quickly.

"The White Wolf Sect no longer exists." Shi Qing explained straightforwardly, "This is the alchemist's condition. From today on, our White Wolf Sect will join his sect."

The old man frowned, took a deep breath, and said after thinking about it, "Sect Master, I think this is a very wise decision."

"You think so too?"

Shi Qing looked at the old man. The latter had been running and managing the White Wolf Sect with him for decades, and his feelings for the White Wolf Sect were like a big family.

Originally, Shi Qing thought that the old man would object to his decision, but he didn't expect it.

"Yes." The old man stood up, "Maybe the alchemist values ​​our disciples. I just hope that our disciples can grow up healthily. I feel relieved when we hand them over to the alchemist."

"We are getting old too, Lao Fang."

Shi Qing laughed, with loneliness and reluctance in his laughter.

"We will move into the auction house tomorrow night, and everything will follow the new sect leader's arrangements." Shi Qing said, "Old Fang, don't be frightened when you see the alchemist."

"How could you be scared?" the old man couldn't help but retorted.

Shi Qing smiled and said nothing.

. . . . . .

"Master...Master?"

Qinghan looked at the night with some worry, and rubbed his shoulders with her little hands.

"It's okay, I'll leave the White Wolf Sect's affairs to you to arrange. As for those elders, you don't have to give them any face." Ye Xie waved his hand domineeringly, "They took refuge in the East Hall when they had no other choice. If anyone dares to jump, then Just use patriarchal methods to suppress them."

"I know, Master."

Qinghan's every frown and smile seemed to contain some kind of magical power. As her demon body improved step by step, she would gradually become the witch who brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Go and rest early."

"Yes, Master." Qinghan nodded lightly and left.

Feeling a slight feeling of tiredness in the night, he returned to his stone room, sat on the bed, and began to practice.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the clouds.

"Hello Yezi, we meet again."

The green-haired woman smiled after seeing the night. The difference from last time was that there was a purple-haired man standing next to her.

Ye Zi raised his hand and found that his body had turned black again. He couldn't help but sigh. His original energy could always be exposed here. If the two of them didn't know what this power represented, otherwise he would have done it long ago. No matter what the cost, the person who knows the secret will be completely eradicated.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zi looked at the purple-haired man. He exuded a power that made him feel familiar.

He is very familiar with this kind of original power.

"Your power is life, your power...is destruction. How did you two get together?"

Ye Zi frowned and asked, life and destruction are incompatible, but looking at the expressions between the two of them, it was obvious that they were a couple.

"I like her, so naturally we are together." The purple-haired man coughed, "Hello, outsider, my power is indeed destruction, and I am in charge of the god of destruction. You can just call me destruction."

"You launched the elixir in Douluo Continent. What exactly do you want to do?"

asked the God of Destruction.

"Of course it's to crush the way of heaven."

Ye Shi spread his hands, as if a teacher was teaching students, "First of all, the way of heaven is an ethereal thing. We can call the way of heaven the world, or the laws and rules of the world."

"As for the rules of Douluo Continent, it is obvious that all soul masters are restricted by level. Even if they practice to the highest level, they are only level 99. Even if they enter the God Realm, your strength is still limited."

"Going back to what I said before, even if the soul power breaks through to level 99, it will be difficult to take another step forward. I have been to the Douluo Palace, where hundreds of dead titled Douluo are sleeping."

"Many of them were so talented during their lifetimes, but they just couldn't break this rule."

"And what I do is naturally to break this bastard's rules and open a passage to other worlds in this world."

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life looked at each other, and the former nodded and said: "I see, I understand. This is why you auction the elixirs. You want to cultivate a large number of soul masters."

"I don't think you will ever be willing to live in the God Realm. Although you have endless lifespan and time, your days are the same every day, and your strength has not improved at all, and you don't even have any opponents, right?"

"If you break the law of heaven, you can also go to the new world. I can guarantee that the opponents there will be stronger than you."

The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes, spread his hands and said, "Then why do you train so many soul masters? According to what you said, can't you just break through the shackles yourself?"

"There is something called the power of belief. Although it is also a mysterious thing, it is very effective in facing the way of heaven." Ye Xie explained.

"Why do you want to crush the way of heaven?" Destruction asked in a deep voice.

A pair of red eyes looked at the destruction in the night, with a hint of coldness in the ruby-like pupils, "I am not from this world, so I naturally want to go back. I still have a revenge I have yet to avenge."

"The way of heaven is essentially the same. I destroyed the way of heaven in Douluo Continent and only collected part of the interest." Ye Xie sneered.

"Who the hell are you?"

The God of Destruction asked with a frown.

"Night."

"No, what I want to ask is...what kind of power do you possess."

The God of Destruction said with meaning. He looked at the black weapon wrapping the night body. The white clouds around the night were also dyed black, and his presence was like ink, dyeing everything pitch black.

Ye Zi gave Destruction a funny look, "You don't want to know."

Destruction stared at the night for a while, "We will watch everything in Douluo Continent in the temple. I hope you will not destroy Douluo Continent."

"Of course not. How could I destroy my back garden?" Ye Xie smiled, "Teleport me back."