Douluo begins by marrying Bo Saixi

"Pfft!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Gui Fuzi's mouth. His heart was broken. Gui Fuzi had no chance to live.

This battle was so fast that even the two titled Douluo did not react, especially Li Bai who had just held the sword in his hand. They did not feel when this person came.

"Ahem." Master Gui fell to the ground and coughed violently, "Tian Dou Empire! Lin Xiao! You will not die easily!"

After struggling for a while, Gui Fuzi could no longer support his body and died at the same time.

Lin Xiao snorted coldly. He didn't mean to kill Gui Fuzi. With the induction of Shura Divine Sword, this man was very powerful in killing, and the smell of blood on his body was even more terrifying.

I am afraid that no less than a thousand people have been killed. Lin Xiao also killed this person to eliminate harm for the people.

Emperor Xueye sighed. This time, he might have offended the Star Luo Empire.

"Come here, clean it up, put Master Gui's body on the carriage, and send it back to the Star Luo Empire."

Perhaps for others, Master Gui's death was a good death, but for Emperor Xue Ye, it was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Lin Xiao wiped the blood on his hands and turned around to Xue Qinghe's side.

"Teacher, let's go."

"Well, where is your father?"

Xue Qinghe whispered: "Father will take care of it. Teacher, let's go to your room."

Lin Xiao nodded, turned his hands behind his back, and followed Xue Qinghe towards the back of the palace.

"Sect Master, us?"

"Let's go. Now that Xue Qinghe has found the teacher, it is useless for us to stay here. Lin Xiao's words are interesting."

After a few people left, the soldier dragged the ghost master's body, threw it into the carriage, and left him alone.

They would not be so merciful and help the people of the Star Luo Empire collect the corpses.

The harem of the Heaven Dou Empire.

In a luxurious courtyard, Xue Qinghe was making tea.

Lin Xiao looked around. It was indeed the Tiandou Empire. It had abundant resources. This room was ridiculously big.

The surrounding stone pillars were carved from fine wood, with golden dragons carved on them, which symbolized the status of Imperial Master Lin Xiao.

"Teacher, you will live here from now on. If you have anything to do, just give instructions to your servants."

Lin Xiao also wanted to act like a teacher, "Qinghe, starting from tomorrow, I will take you to practice."

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Teacher, the most important thing of the Imperial Master is to help His Majesty share the state affairs. As for me, I am the Royal Swan Martial Spirit and do not need to cultivate it deliberately."

Lin Xiao smiled inwardly and pretended to himself. If that's the case, let's keep pretending.

"I see, my teacher has a sacred and bright cultivation technique. Since you don't want to learn it, then forget it."

Sure enough, Xue Qinghe's body couldn't help but tremble after hearing these words.

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

Lin Xiao smiled, with the palm of his right hand facing upward, golden aura spread from his palm, and soon covered it entirely.

Xue Qinghe's expression changed. Yes, this was indeed a sacred aura, and it was extremely pure.

"If you don't want to learn, forget it."

Lin Xiao casually waved his hand and took back the golden light in the palm of his right hand.

After Xue Qinghe paused for a moment, he smiled and poured a cup of tea for Lin Xiao.

"What the teacher said is wrong. Qinghe was joking with the teacher just now. The sacred aura is extremely useful for the royal swan martial spirit. He also asked the teacher to teach his disciples."

Lin Xiao chuckled, drank the tea in one gulp, and stood up: "Follow me."

With that said, Lin Xiao turned around and walked out of the room, followed closely by Xue Qinghe, who didn't stop until they reached an open space.

Lin Xiao turned around and said, "From now on, you sit cross-legged."

Xue Qinghe was very obedient and hurriedly sat on the lawn and looked up at Lin Xiao.

The sacred aura had already condensed in the palm of Lin Xiao's right hand.

"Qinghe, now, use all your energy to condense the sacred light in your hands."

Xue Qinghe nodded. For him, this matter was a piece of cake. He raised the palm of his right hand and soon, a dazzling golden light was released.

Lin Xiao glanced at the golden light in Xue Qinghe's hand. Although the aura of the Seraphim was not strong, he was sure that Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue.

"Very good, I'm removing your soul power from your body."

The golden color controlled by Xue Qinghe slowly floated and wandered in mid-air.

"Condensate it into a golden dragon."

"Ah?" Xue Qinghe was stunned, "Teacher, are you kidding me? Condensing soul power into a solid body can only be accomplished by a titled Douluo."

"ignorance."

Lin Xiao held the golden light in mid-air in his hand. Xue Qinghe's expression changed. What was he trying to do? Could it be that he was using his soul power to condense the entity?

How can it be?

Fortunately, Lin Xiao has the golden finger of System Dad, otherwise, it really would not be possible to complete it.

I saw the golden light shining brightly, and the originally plain golden ball turned into a golden dragon the size of a palm.

The golden dragon soars in mid-air, and possesses a sacred aura. It looks up to the sky and roars, which can be described as deafening.

Xue Qinghe froze on the spot, could this really be accomplished?

Is he really a Soul Emperor?

Lin Xiao hooked his fingers, and in the sky, the golden dragon seemed to be pulled, and quickly returned to the palm of Lin Xiao's hand.

"Take a look." Lin Xiao walked to Xue Qinghe and placed the golden dragon in Xue Qinghe's palm.

Xue Qinghe felt the temperature and was shocked, "Teacher, it is alive."

Lin Xiao smiled and said: "This is the origin of the body. The sacred breath has extremely strong light properties and its effect is very strong. In the future, when you succeed in cultivation, you can transform into a hundred-meter golden dragon and create everything in the world!"

Looking at the tall Lin Xiao, Xue Qinghe's expression could not recover for a long time. The teacher's words were worth ten years of reading.

Especially when he felt the closeness of the golden dragon, he knew that this was indeed his soul power, and it had actually become a living creature.

Lin Xiao secretly smiled, he has many tactics, let's learn them.

"Qinghe, from today on, you will practice here. If anything can turn the golden dragon in your hand into a dragon, you can rest."

The little golden dragon rubbed the palm of Xue Qinghe's hand and blinked his cute big eyes, as if to say it again.

When Xue Qinghe turned around, Lin Xiao had already left the other courtyard.

After he left, Xue Qinghe stared blankly at the golden dragon in his hand. Even his grandfather had never taught him this.

At this time, two figures appeared behind Xue Qinghe at the same time.

The little golden dragon immediately flew on Xue Qinghe's shoulder with vigilance, staring coldly at the two people behind him to see if they were making a harsh roar.

The two of them, one fat and one thin, were wearing golden armor. When they saw Xue Qinghe's shoulders, their expressions changed drastically.

"Golden Holy Dragon! How is it possible! Is this really something condensed from the young master's soul power?"