Douluo's Fate Modification System

The White Tiger Emperor understood in his heart.

This situation is already the result of Wuhundian's great face-saving.

If Xia Ling didn't care about it, and came directly to the court meeting with three titled Douluo and proposed to withdraw the engagement, the Xingluo royal family could only admit it with a pinch of their noses.

However, in this way, the Dai family's face will be directly swept away.

The reputation and credibility of the royal family will also be severely affected.

Now this matter is only known by God, you know me, and it is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite. We don't take it to heart. It's just the divorce?"

Xia Ling looked at Emperor Baihu with a half-smile.

Ghost Douluo stepped forward, and put a letter of divorce on the imperial case in front of him.

"Retreat, this matter is our Dai family's fault..."

The White Tiger Emperor answered hoarsely.

He picked up the seal representing the emperor's power, and covered it with trembling hands.

Afterwards, the White Tiger Emperor slumped back on the golden throne, as if he had aged a few years.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission. The old minister will retire first."

After Ghost Douluo retrieved the divorce certificate, Zhu Meilin did not forget to make up for it.

"Then let's go."

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Xia Tian smiled and held Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and walked directly outside the palace gate.

The White Tiger Emperor sat slumped on the throne symbolizing the highest power of the Star Luo Empire, watching the group of people leave with blank eyes.

He had mixed feelings in his heart.

The 14-year-old genius girl who became the soul king was supposed to be the daughter-in-law of the Dai family.

This is an even more monstrous talent than Dai Mubai.

The title of future achievement can be described as a certainty.

As for Dai Mubai's hundred-level godhood?

The White Tiger Emperor didn't think that Dai Mubai could really succeed.

However, it was such a future titled Douluo who was just given to Wuhun Hall for nothing.

If she stays in Xingluo, and the two titles perform the spirit fusion skill together in the future, even the spirit hall will be afraid of three points, right?

A wrong move!

......

A group of people walked out of Xingluo Palace without hindrance.

Just like tourists who come for sightseeing.

on the carriage.

Zhu Zhuqing intertwined the fingers of the people around him with his left hand, with a bright smile on his face.

The moment she stepped out of the gate of Xingluo Palace, the soul power in her body boiled to the extreme.

Double happiness.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power broke through to level 56.

Mood can really affect the improvement of cultivation.

Jian Douluo stroked the beard on his chin, showing a satisfied smile.

Ju Douluo joked: "Little Tianling, you must have a sense of crisis. Looking at your record of being the youngest soul emperor, I'm afraid it will be lost before it's warmed up. If I remember correctly If so, Zhuqing seems to be half a year younger than you."

Xia Ling smiled and said: "That's a good relationship. It's best for our Zhuqing family to break through the Title Douluo as soon as possible, and then I can be a salted fish waiting to die, and eat soft food in a legitimate way."

"Can you be a little ambitious? You are the successor of the Pope. What's the matter with eating soft food?"

Ju Douluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Look, my mother is a Level 99 Title Douluo, the current pope; Grandfather Qian is also a Level 99 Title Douluo, a great enshrined in the Wuhun Hall; my sister is a judge elder who controls many soul masters; I still have you Be the elders of Titled Douluo."

"What's wrong with me eating soft food? I don't know how many generations I have been the top rich man in the whole continent. A family property as big as Wuhundian is waiting for me to defeat it!"

Ghost Douluo said something sinister.

"If you dare to prodigal, I will break your dog legs for old Jack."

The voice sounded particularly penetrating, like the screams of the undead coming from the underworld.

Xia Ling couldn't help shivering, and quickly hugged Zhu Zhuqing who was at a loss.

"Grandpa Ghost, you have changed. You didn't treat me like this when I was a child! In this cold world, only the warmth of Zhuqing can give me a little comfort..."

Such a situation caused the three titled Douluo to laugh out loud.

Xia Ling, who has always been upright, is rarely out of tune.

The roar of laughter in the carriage made the drivers driving in front have the urge to look back.

However, under the warning of reason, he still dispelled this dangerous idea.

After returning to the Wuhun Temple in Xingluo City, Zhu Zhuqing looked out the window, hesitant to speak.

Looking at her, Xia Ling immediately guessed what was going on in her mind.

"What? Want to go out and play?"

"Um......"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded embarrassingly.

She grew up in Xingluo City since she was a child, but the only time she left the gate of the family mansion was when she planned to run away from home, and then was chased and killed by the dead soldiers sent by Zhu Zhuyun.

For more than ten years, she has never even stepped outside.

I have never thought about admiring the beauty of this beautiful day.

"That's not easy, let's go now. I've been playing happily in Xingluo City for the past few days. When we have had enough fun, we will return to Wuhun City."

Xia Ling pulled Zhu Zhuqing up and walked out.

"The past is over, you are no longer the original you. The current Zhu family and Dai family can't hurt you any more."

In this way, Xia Ling took Zhu Zhuqing to dawdle in Xingluo City for another full week before embarking on the road back to Wuhun City.

During this week, the two of them put down their cultivation, put aside all kinds of future plans, and went around Xingluo City to their heart's content.

Go out to play during the day and sleep soundly at night.

Upscale concert halls and opera halls in the spring and snow;

The storytelling, gossip and juggling stalls of Xia Liba people;

Snack restaurants, wine shops and teahouses in the streets and alleys;

Both of them turned around.

They even went in and wandered around some places that claimed to be performing arts but not selling themselves.

It's just that other people go to communicate with young ladies about life events.

Only Zhu Zhuqing and Xia Ling only cared about listening to music, eye-catching and snacks.

Not to mention, after just relaxing for a week, Xia Ling felt that his cultivation had also shown some signs of improvement.

The practice of combining work and rest is indeed good.

But it's not okay to keep falling like this.

On the carriage back to Wuhun City, the two started their boring meditation practice again.

......

Some are happy and some are sad.

Xia Ling and Zhu Zhuqing happily returned home after playing in Xingluo City, but Dai Mubai's life this week was not so easy.

Dai Mubai, who was kicked out of the door with a slap, swore secretly that he would kill his father and brother in the future to prove the truth.

Since the divorce incident, Emperor Baihu's attitude towards him has changed again.

He was a little indifferent, and even sent a teacher from the Star Luo Royal Academy to give him lectures every day.

The good name is: I care about whether his cultivation has gone astray.

The indoctrination of various principles made Dai Mubai tireless.

This made him even more unhappy, who already hated Emperor Baihu, and even brought this teacher to be hated.

The current Dai Mubai feels that there is only one person in this world who treats him well.

That is Yu Xiaogang who is "obedient and obedient" to him.

Only Yu Xiaogang wouldn't tell him so much every day.

On the contrary, only Yu Xiaogang would absolutely and unconditionally raise his hands in favor of all his ideas.

Oh, Yu Xiaogang has no hands anymore.

It's not a big problem, anyway, it's the same thing, and it's okay to raise your feet.

When the eldest prince Davis learned that Dai Mubai's marriage was tragically broken off, he felt secretly refreshed.

It's like God is helping him.

He still had a headache before and Dai Mubai had nothing to blame.

No, someone delivered it directly.

Therefore, he secretly contacted many officials and cronies who supported him.

He was going to ferment this matter, so as to affect Dai Mubai's position in the heart of the White Tiger Emperor, and at the same time stabilize his position as the crown prince.