The Key of Douluo
Chapter 21
Zhu Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled meaningfully, and said: "Where do you plan to go?"
The white prostitute hero turned around, and his eyes were vaguely bloodshot, and he said: "The top of the mountain."
Zhu Xian was stunned for a moment, he could never forget this scene.
The white prostitute hero left, Zhu Xian looked at his leaving figure, and since he had tactfully persuaded him to stay once, let him go.
Zhu Xian also turned around and walked away, seemingly with a purpose, unlike the white prostitute hero, he followed the snow wind and walked away, leaving Ye Qingchou standing alone.
Three days later, bad news came from Wuhun City
The Immortal Killing Douluo went to the Wuhun Palace with one man and one sword, burned his lifespan, sacrificed his soul, and slaughtered for three days and three nights. He dragged 37 Soul Douluo and seven Titled Douluo to the underworld, and was finally exhausted. Next, he was beheaded by the Pope
Outside the Wuhun Palace, the unattainable city gate hung on the head of Immortal Killing Douluo. Countless onlookers couldn't help but sigh. A generation of heroes were blinded by hatred.
Ye Qingchou was mixed in among them, looking quietly at Zhu Xian's eyes that were unblinking.
Zhu Xian Douluo has been haunted by hatred all his life. Ye Qingchou vaguely remembers that Zhu Xian did not dare to rest or sleep in a self-defeating state, because he once dreamed that his younger brother was crawling in front of Zhu Xian with both hands and crying: you could have saved me
"Maybe this is a relief for you," Ye Qingchou murmured and turned to leave.
On the other side, Tang Yuling has woken up and arrived at Tianhen Island.
In the tavern, Tang Yuling and Ye Liangchen sat opposite each other.
"Brother Wuhun Palace came to recruit me. They told me that as long as I join them, I am guaranteed to become a titled Douluo within 20 years and let me be the next pope," Ye Liangchen said.
"What do you think?" Tang Yuling asked.
"I want to follow the boss," Ye Liangchen said without hesitation.
"No, you can continue to practice. It will be three years until you graduate. Then you can come to me in the far north three years after you graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy," Tang Yuling said.
"But"
"No, but I will watch your game tomorrow and then you will go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy, and I will go to the far north, understand?" Tang Yuling said firmly.
Tang Yuling actually has selfish motives. Now that he has awakened his martial spirit, it means that he also needs resources. To support two people, he will die from exhaustion.
Ye Liangchen nodded.
next day
Tang Yuling stood under the competition stage. On the stage, there was a duel between two young people. Ye Liangchen stood beside the competition stage. It was his turn next.
"Next, let us invite two contestants, No. 21 and No. 29. Among them, our No. 29 contestant is Ye Liangchen from Longgong Town. He is a 41-level powerful attack weapon of the Wuhun Ten Thousand Killing Sword from the Soul Sect. He has the gift from the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. The reputation as the best genius in eternity has a record of 43 wins and zero losses. His opponent is Wang Xingshui from Wuhundian Academy. He has a level 29 power attack weapon from the Soul Sect and a Wuhun Rainwater Spear with a record of [-] wins and zero losses. Hengqiang, a powerful player, meets his opponent. Ye Liangchen, who will meet a good talent, has always decided the outcome with one sword in previous matches. What kind of exciting and fierce competition will this round bring? Let us invite you two to take the stage."
Ye Liangchen came on stage, his martial soul was activated, and the Ten Thousand Killing Sword appeared in front of him, purple and black.
The audience is already used to it, this style is so dazzling
Wang Xingshui appeared on stage with an equally extraordinary temperament. He looked about 19 years old, with an unshaved face, but it still did not affect his handsomeness. This appearance was just like Oscar.
As expected of a student of Wuhun Hall, he is handsome and powerful.
The martial spirit hadn't been activated yet. Ye Liangchen knocked him over with a sword, picked up Wang Xingshui's collar, threw it off the stage, and ran to Tang Yuling.
"Brother" Ye Liangchen smiled.
"Not bad, what a good boy. He's very capable." Tang Yuling touched Ye Liangchen's head, acting like a big brother.
"The competition is suspended." A roar sounded, and two figures landed on the competition stage.
Tang Yuling knew both of them.
One of them is Sister Miao, and the other one has been seen in the Undersea Divine Tomb, the Water Douluo of Wuhun Palace.
The two looked at Tang Yuling and Ye Liangchen. Tang Yuling murmured: "The person who came is not good."
It's been an eventful year, one thing after another.
"Brother, you two should join our Wuhun Palace," Sister Miao smiled charmingly.
"Sister Miao, my brother and I may not be able to join the Wuhun Hall because they already have their own sects. I hope you understand," Tang Yuling said with a playful smile.
"Which sect is lucky enough to have you two geniuses?" Water Douluo asked sternly.
"Lingjian Mountain"
When Tang Yuling mentioned Lingjian Mountain, Ye Liangchen was stunned for a moment.
Ye Liangchen let go of Tang Yuling's hand and said: "Don't be a fool for a sect that abandons us. Return to Spirit Sword Mountain. I am willing to join Wuhun Palace."
"Ye Liangchen, what are you doing?" Tang Yuling was frightened by this sudden scene.
"From the beginning to the end, you are just a pawn in my training. My real purpose is to join the Wuhun Palace, become a titled Douluo, and become the Pope." Ye Liangchen said, jumping onto the competition platform and standing next to Sister Miao.
"Why?" Tang Yuling's eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "I gave you what should be mine. I gave you the soul ring that should be mine so that you, a bastard who should have starved to death in the wilderness, could live. Condition: Why do you treat me as a pawn?"
"Just because you are stupid" Ye Liangchen finished his words
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero." Sister Miao smiled, hooked Ye Liangchen's shoulder, and the three of them left.
"You deceived my feelings, you took away everything from me, Wuhun Palace, you are not a fucking thing," Tang Yuling roared angrily.
Indeed, he was stupid.
"Remember the past, please take back these words and get out of here," Sister Miao snorted coldly.
Tang Yuling gritted her teeth and clenched her fists when she realized that she was overwhelmed by anger. Ye Liangchen had stuffed a note into his hand without him noticing.
When he looked up at Ye Liangchen, Ye Liangchen turned back and smiled softly.
Tang Yuling was stunned
It wasn't until he was thrown out by the guards that he came back to his senses.
The white prostitute hero turned around, and his eyes were vaguely bloodshot, and he said: "The top of the mountain."
Zhu Xian was stunned for a moment, he could never forget this scene.
The white prostitute hero left, Zhu Xian looked at his leaving figure, and since he had tactfully persuaded him to stay once, let him go.
Zhu Xian also turned around and walked away, seemingly with a purpose, unlike the white prostitute hero, he followed the snow wind and walked away, leaving Ye Qingchou standing alone.
Three days later, bad news came from Wuhun City
The Immortal Killing Douluo went to the Wuhun Palace with one man and one sword, burned his lifespan, sacrificed his soul, and slaughtered for three days and three nights. He dragged 37 Soul Douluo and seven Titled Douluo to the underworld, and was finally exhausted. Next, he was beheaded by the Pope
Outside the Wuhun Palace, the unattainable city gate hung on the head of Immortal Killing Douluo. Countless onlookers couldn't help but sigh. A generation of heroes were blinded by hatred.
Ye Qingchou was mixed in among them, looking quietly at Zhu Xian's eyes that were unblinking.
Zhu Xian Douluo has been haunted by hatred all his life. Ye Qingchou vaguely remembers that Zhu Xian did not dare to rest or sleep in a self-defeating state, because he once dreamed that his younger brother was crawling in front of Zhu Xian with both hands and crying: you could have saved me
"Maybe this is a relief for you," Ye Qingchou murmured and turned to leave.
On the other side, Tang Yuling has woken up and arrived at Tianhen Island.
In the tavern, Tang Yuling and Ye Liangchen sat opposite each other.
"Brother Wuhun Palace came to recruit me. They told me that as long as I join them, I am guaranteed to become a titled Douluo within 20 years and let me be the next pope," Ye Liangchen said.
"What do you think?" Tang Yuling asked.
"I want to follow the boss," Ye Liangchen said without hesitation.
"No, you can continue to practice. It will be three years until you graduate. Then you can come to me in the far north three years after you graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy," Tang Yuling said.
"But"
"No, but I will watch your game tomorrow and then you will go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy, and I will go to the far north, understand?" Tang Yuling said firmly.
Tang Yuling actually has selfish motives. Now that he has awakened his martial spirit, it means that he also needs resources. To support two people, he will die from exhaustion.
Ye Liangchen nodded.
next day
Tang Yuling stood under the competition stage. On the stage, there was a duel between two young people. Ye Liangchen stood beside the competition stage. It was his turn next.
"Next, let us invite two contestants, No. 21 and No. 29. Among them, our No. 29 contestant is Ye Liangchen from Longgong Town. He is a 41-level powerful attack weapon of the Wuhun Ten Thousand Killing Sword from the Soul Sect. He has the gift from the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. The reputation as the best genius in eternity has a record of 43 wins and zero losses. His opponent is Wang Xingshui from Wuhundian Academy. He has a level 29 power attack weapon from the Soul Sect and a Wuhun Rainwater Spear with a record of [-] wins and zero losses. Hengqiang, a powerful player, meets his opponent. Ye Liangchen, who will meet a good talent, has always decided the outcome with one sword in previous matches. What kind of exciting and fierce competition will this round bring? Let us invite you two to take the stage."
Ye Liangchen came on stage, his martial soul was activated, and the Ten Thousand Killing Sword appeared in front of him, purple and black.
The audience is already used to it, this style is so dazzling
Wang Xingshui appeared on stage with an equally extraordinary temperament. He looked about 19 years old, with an unshaved face, but it still did not affect his handsomeness. This appearance was just like Oscar.
As expected of a student of Wuhun Hall, he is handsome and powerful.
The martial spirit hadn't been activated yet. Ye Liangchen knocked him over with a sword, picked up Wang Xingshui's collar, threw it off the stage, and ran to Tang Yuling.
"Brother" Ye Liangchen smiled.
"Not bad, what a good boy. He's very capable." Tang Yuling touched Ye Liangchen's head, acting like a big brother.
"The competition is suspended." A roar sounded, and two figures landed on the competition stage.
Tang Yuling knew both of them.
One of them is Sister Miao, and the other one has been seen in the Undersea Divine Tomb, the Water Douluo of Wuhun Palace.
The two looked at Tang Yuling and Ye Liangchen. Tang Yuling murmured: "The person who came is not good."
It's been an eventful year, one thing after another.
"Brother, you two should join our Wuhun Palace," Sister Miao smiled charmingly.
"Sister Miao, my brother and I may not be able to join the Wuhun Hall because they already have their own sects. I hope you understand," Tang Yuling said with a playful smile.
"Which sect is lucky enough to have you two geniuses?" Water Douluo asked sternly.
"Lingjian Mountain"
When Tang Yuling mentioned Lingjian Mountain, Ye Liangchen was stunned for a moment.
Ye Liangchen let go of Tang Yuling's hand and said: "Don't be a fool for a sect that abandons us. Return to Spirit Sword Mountain. I am willing to join Wuhun Palace."
"Ye Liangchen, what are you doing?" Tang Yuling was frightened by this sudden scene.
"From the beginning to the end, you are just a pawn in my training. My real purpose is to join the Wuhun Palace, become a titled Douluo, and become the Pope." Ye Liangchen said, jumping onto the competition platform and standing next to Sister Miao.
"Why?" Tang Yuling's eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "I gave you what should be mine. I gave you the soul ring that should be mine so that you, a bastard who should have starved to death in the wilderness, could live. Condition: Why do you treat me as a pawn?"
"Just because you are stupid" Ye Liangchen finished his words
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero." Sister Miao smiled, hooked Ye Liangchen's shoulder, and the three of them left.
"You deceived my feelings, you took away everything from me, Wuhun Palace, you are not a fucking thing," Tang Yuling roared angrily.
Indeed, he was stupid.
"Remember the past, please take back these words and get out of here," Sister Miao snorted coldly.
Tang Yuling gritted her teeth and clenched her fists when she realized that she was overwhelmed by anger. Ye Liangchen had stuffed a note into his hand without him noticing.
When he looked up at Ye Liangchen, Ye Liangchen turned back and smiled softly.
Tang Yuling was stunned
It wasn't until he was thrown out by the guards that he came back to his senses.
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