Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

Not long after Yuan Wentian left, Yue Guan arrived with the remaining eleven soul saints.

Yue Guan looked at the ruins in front of him solemnly, scanned the search carefully, and said: "The aura of thunder-type soul skills remains everywhere here. The old ghost should have fought with a thunder-type titled Douluo here!"

The accompanying Soul Saints were all shocked. As far as they knew, Yu Yuanzhen, the head of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, should be the only thunder-type titled Douluo on the mainland, but he had already been eradicated during the original soul hunting operation. All three soul bones in his body had been dug away. Obviously it couldn't be him, so who could be going against their Spirit Empire?

A flash of light flashed in Yue Guan's eyes, and he said with hatred: "No matter who he is, I will never let him go!"

He has been with the ghost for more than 60 years, a period of time, and their relationship is so deep that it even exceeds that of biological brothers.At this time, the ghost's life and death were unknown, which made Yue's heart anxious.

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Yuan Wentian dragged the ghost Yujian and flew dozens of miles away, then threw the ghost to the ground and coldly snorted: "Don't pretend to be dead!"

"Damn it, Yuan Wentian, I am the elder of Wuhun Hall, you can't humiliate me like this!" Ghost roared angrily.

Yuan Wentian said with a cold tone: "It seems that you haven't recognized your situation yet."

After saying that, he sneered and continued to blast the ghost with bursts of thunder from his hand. The thunder and lightning made the ghost scream continuously and his whole body twisted in pain.

After finally surviving the torture of the electric shock, Gui Mei shivered intelligently, feeling both hatred and fear in his heart. He knew in his heart that if Yuan Wentian wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as strangling a fly.

But since Yuan Wentian hasn't killed him yet, it means that he still has value.

As long as you can survive, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future!

"Tell me, why are you running to the Tianling Mountains with such a big fanfare?" Yuan Wentian asked.

The ghost gritted his teeth and said, "If I tell you, can you spare me?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Yuan Wentian replied expressionlessly.

"It's all death anyway, why do I have to tell you!" the ghost said ferociously.

Yuan Wentian said calmly: "Horizontal death is different from vertical death, and a good death is even different from a miserable death!" As he spoke, a wisp of flame lit up on his left index finger, and he continued: "I guarantee that it will last for 49 to [-] days. , you will be burned."

The ghost said with a mixture of shock and anger: "You are so vicious!"

"When it comes to being cruel and cruel to each other, Senior Ghost Douluo is even more cruel than me."

The ghost's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, but the next moment his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Yuan Wentian in horror and shouted.

Yuan Wentian was seen holding a strange magic spell in his hands, and the surroundings suddenly became miserable. A blood-red talisman array appeared above Yuan Wentian's palm, and a bloody skull gradually appeared.

The ghost was so frightened that his soul was dying. His martial soul was the ghost, so he could naturally feel that it was an evil spell or something.

Yuan Wentian smiled "eerily", raised his hand and pressed his palm on the ghost's head, and the skull drilled directly into his forehead.

The ghost's face turned pale and he asked in a trembling voice: "You... what evil spell did you cast on me?"

Yuan Wentian chuckled and said: "This is called the soul-transforming curse. As long as you dare to deceive me, your soul will immediately disappear. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

The demon sect in the vast land of China has a mixture of dragons and snakes. In order to better control the believers and prevent them from rebelling, the upper echelons of the demon sect naturally have many ways to control the followers, and this soul transformation spell is one of them.Zhang Xiaofan once served as the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, so he was naturally proficient in this kind of spell.

The ghost was so frightened that his back was dripping with sweat, but he soon returned to normal. Since Yuan Wentian did not kill him, but placed a restraint on himself, it means that he is useful for his own purposes. As long as he does not disobey him, he can temporarily There should be no fear for life.

Yuan Wentian patted the ghost's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, this soul-transforming curse will not kill you immediately. As long as you obey my instructions, I will help you break the curse when the time is right." If you dare to play tricks, hey, the Soul Transformation Spell will dissolve your three souls and seven souls and turn them into ashes."

The ghost asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want?"

Yuan Wentian's face straightened, and he said calmly: "Actually, it's very simple. Tell me the purpose of your trip, and then act as my internal agent to help me bring down the Spirit Empire. After that, I will help you break the forbidden curse!"

Gui Mei was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he realized, damn, this kid actually wants to incite rebellion against him!

The ghost's face was uncertain, but in the end he felt it was better than death, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Yuan Wentian suddenly smiled brightly, unlocked Gui Mei's soul power seal, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior Gui Mei, we will be our own from now on!"

Gui Mei scolded Yuan Wentian in his heart, "Who the hell are you and me?"

But people under the eaves have to lower their heads, and ghosts can only smile on their faces.

Yuan Wentian said calmly: "Tell me the purpose of your appearance in the Tianling Mountains!"

The ghost sighed and said: "Actually, it's because our spies found traces of Qiandaoliu, the former great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, near the Tianling Mountains. Now His Majesty took advantage of the great enshrinement's unpreparedness and severely damaged it in one fell swoop before he could monopolize it. The Wuhun Palace has great power. However, the power of the great priest is a serious problem for His Majesty, so let us come here to eradicate it!"

Yuan Wentian's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "You two Titled Douluo who have just reached level 95, plus twenty soul saints, do you want to kill Qian Daoliu?"

The ghost shook his head and said: "We alone cannot compare with the Great Enshrinement in its heyday, but the Great Enshrinement was severely damaged by His Majesty's Rakshasa power as early as in the Angel Temple, and the Great Enshrinement lost the protection of the Angel God. Unable to withstand the erosion of Rakshasa's divine power, now he may not even be able to exert the strength of a titled Douluo. And although His Majesty has many masters, this kind of thing similar to rebellion is still the most suitable for me and Juhuaguan. A confidant executes it."

What Gui Mei said was roughly consistent with what he overheard that day. It seemed that he was not lying. Yuan Wentian asked, "Do you have any clues about him now?"

Gui Mei glanced at Yuan Wentian and said, "No, you have made us panic these past few days. I'm afraid even if there are clues, they may not be able to see it."

"You go back first, and then find a way to get your people to evacuate the Tianling Mountains first. I will summon you in the Divine Sea when necessary."

Ghost looked embarrassed, "If we go back like this, it will be difficult for us to communicate."

Yuan Wentian also thought it made sense. That crazy bitch Bibi Dong even dared to plot against Qian Daoliu. What else could she not dare to do?

After Yuan Wentian thought for a long time, he said: "You can do this when you go back..."

Yuan Wentian leaned against his ear and whispered a few words into Gui Mei's ear.Gui Mei was a little doubtful and asked, "Is this really okay?"