[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

The side hall of the Pope's Palace.

"Your Majesty, I want to compete," Lan Chu was nestling next to Bibi Dong, helping Bibi Dong submit documents in an orderly manner, like an obedient kitten.

On the side, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo have never been so relaxed. They always walk on thin ice when doing things around Bibi Dong, but now, the little guy slumped at the table like a slut is obviously an exception.

"Your Majesty, Nana and the others are also participating," Lan Chu persisted and made his fifth request to participate.

"They are soul kings, and you," Bibi Dong suppressed the smile on her lips.

"Hey, then I'm pretty good too," Lan Chu refused, "They may not be able to beat me."

"They let you go," Bibi Dong revealed ruthlessly.

"Your Majesty, I want to compete," Lan Chu pursed his lips, his clear eyes flickering, his eyes extremely sincere.

Bibi Dong reached out to the back of Lan Chu's neck with her left hand, and lifted the shaking kitten from the side, "First, break through the Soul Sect. There is no reason for the Soul Lord to play in Wuhundian Academy."

"Okay, okay," Lan Chu nodded quickly.

"The Wuhundian Academy team is selected to compete in the finals. So early, the team members change at will. After the breakthrough, you can be a substitute first."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, "There are five rounds in the finals. Wuhundian Academy has a bye in the first round. You will be in the second round. If you win well, then you can follow them to participate in the subsequent competitions. How about it?"

"A word is settled!"

Lan Chu, who had been lying like a salted fish, revived quickly and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

time flies...

The only way to Wuhun City is a canyon.

The qualifying and promotion rounds of the Soul Master Elite Competition have officially ended, and the winning teams from the Tiandou Empire are escorted by guards to Wuhun City to participate in the finals.

At this time, the well-trained soul masters of Wuhun Palace were attacking the convoy coming from Tiandou City.

This operation in Wuhun Palace was led by Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and the target was Tang San, a disciple of the Haotian Sect who had been listed as the biggest threat.

As rocks rolled down, the soul masters easily cut the convoy into pieces.

The stubborn resistance of everyone in Shrek fell apart the moment Ju Douluo appeared. They were unable to compete with the power of the titled Douluo at a low level.

Fortunately, Poison Douluo appeared in time.

Forced to stop, Ju Douluo secretly calculated that the addition of Poison Douluo would greatly reduce the advantage of the Wuhun Palace troops, which put him in a bit of a dilemma.

The two titled Douluo exchanged tit-for-tat words with sarcasm, but neither of them scared the other away.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, on the boulder beside the road, Ghost Douluo, whose whole body was shining with light, emerged from the black mist.

"Old ghost, you're here too," Poison Douluo frowned, already panicking in his heart.

Ghost Douluo still couldn't see the figure clearly, but there was a small figure following him.

"Why did you bring her here?" Ju Douluo noticed the little girl dressed in black at a glance.

The person next to Ghost Douluo was Lan Chu.

A few days ago, when she broke through level [-] and went to look for Bibi Dong, she happened to encounter Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo leading the Pope's secret order to carry out a mission. Bibi Dong pondered for a moment and actually asked Lan Chu to go directly with the team.

Ghost Douluo originally thought that Ju Douluo could complete the task alone, so he waited with Lan Chu in the distance. He didn't expect that his partner of many years was unreliable, so he had no choice but to come over in person.

The two old men were not at the camp, so Lan Chu naturally couldn't stay any longer, so he followed Ghost Douluo out.

"You've wasted too much time. Hurry up. I'll block the old poison, you solve the mission objective, and then take this brat to get the soul ring." Ghost Douluo ignored Ju Douluo's questions and ordered while glancing at Poison Douluo.

Standing behind Ghost Douluo and looking around, Lan Chu noticed at a glance the disgraced Shrek people not far away.

After jumping off the rock, Lan Chu took a few steps to head towards Ju Douluo. Unexpectedly, thick green mist came from all directions, and the target was clearly her.

Poison Douluo didn't recognize Lan Chu, but in just a few words, he had already guessed that the little girl was no ordinary character.

He was not sure about saving Tang San from two titled Douluo, but if he had a bargaining chip in his hand, the situation would definitely be different.

Neither Ghost Douluo nor Ju Douluo were small characters, and due to the long distance, it was basically impossible to capture someone from their hands. But even though he knew there was little hope, Poison Douluo still wanted to give it a try.

Unfortunately, his plan failed.

The black mist rose from the ground and condensed into a huge black claw. In an instant, it swallowed up the green smoke without a trace.

"Old poisonous creature, if you attack her, you won't be weighing your own weight," Ghost Douluo snorted coldly and waved his right hand, sending Lan Chu directly to Ju Douluo.

After a moment of hesitation, the black soul ring flashed, and Poison Douluo's martial spirit true form, the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor, appeared and rushed straight towards Ju Douluo.

Ghost Douluo's figure flashed and he met Poison Douluo's attack.

The soul power confrontation between the two titled Douluo formed a powerful pressure. All soul masters below level 40 present fell to the ground.

Although Lan Chu had just reached level 40, the Broken Rainbow Bracelet she had worn on her wrist since she was a child actually released invisible power under the collision of two powerful men.

With the silent support of the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, Lan Chu did not suffer any oppression.

Seeing Ghost Douluo and Poison Douluo starting to fight, Ju Douluo pushed Lan Chu behind a boulder and turned around to start.

Unexpectedly, Lan Chu dragged him aside.

The threat of Poison Douluo was gone, and the entire canyon was under the control of Wuhun Palace. Although Ju Douluo was a little strange, he was not in a hurry.

"What's wrong, kid?" Ju Douluo bent down slightly.

"Grandpa Ju, why do they want to kill?" Lan Chu whispered.

Ju Douluo was slightly startled and did not answer directly, "Do you know them?"

"We are acquaintances with a nod," Lan Chu touched his chin and muttered, "I have competed with them."

Ju Douluo hesitated for a moment, "Killing Tang San is my mission."

"His Majesty's order? Why?" Lan Chu asked in surprise.

"Martial Spirit Hall and Tang San will only be life-and-death opponents in the future," Ju Douluo said directly, "You have competed with Tang San, so you should know his abilities."

"So it's better to strike first?"

"Correct."

Lan Chu paused for a moment, then spoke again, "Tang San and I have competed before, and we are evenly matched."

"Kid," Ju Douluo laughed dumbly, "Do you want to say that if Tang San is unfavorable to Wuhun Palace in the future, you can solve it?"

Lan Chu glanced at the flying sand and rocks not far away and said hesitantly, "No one can predict what will happen in the future. If we kill him now, wouldn't it be..."

"Cruel?" Ju Douluo laughed.

Lan Chu didn't say anything. In her opinion, it was cruel to kill a life for the sake of uncertainty about the future.

"Tang San's threat lies not only in his talent, but also in the family behind him."

"Xiaochu, if in the future, he threatens the people around you, what should you do? Some things will happen before it's too late."

Ju Douluo straightened up and looked at the Shrek people not far away, who were all tense. His voice was still inaudible, but it was straightforward and a little ruthless.

"This is a cruel world, and we are all in it, pushed by cruel rules. You are not from the same group, so there is no need to cherish each other. In the end, we will not be friends."

Touching Lan Chu's little head, Ju Douluo suddenly recalled the meaningful look in Bibi Dong's eyes when he asked Lan Chu to set off with the team a few days ago.

Yes, since Bibi Dong wanted Lan Chu to stay, why didn't he investigate her past? This trip was both a trial and a test.

The role of genius is self-evident to Wuhun Palace, and genius is also the most difficult to master and the most elusive.

Obviously, Bibi Dong wanted to see how reliable and capable this girl she left behind halfway was, and how much she could really be used by the Spirit Hall.

Ju Douluo sighed softly in his heart and looked at Lordiala, "Xiaochu, I'll ask him to send you back first."

"No," Lan Chu shook his head, turned around, jumped onto the rock, and shook his hand invisibly, "I'll wait."

Under other circumstances, Lan Chu might have tried to help a group of opponents, but with the Titled Douluo here, she was unable to change the actions of the entire valley.

Moreover, although Wuhun Palace was unclear to her, it was no longer a simple place to stay.

When Lan Chu crawled out of the dark night, he had seen the most filthy things, and also encountered the shining people's hearts.

She is not a kind person. In her heart, life is the most precious. If there is anything more precious than her life, it is the people she cares about.

The cruel experience taught her that there were many things that she was powerless to do. If she wanted to protect what she cared about, she had to fight for it herself instead of relying on others.

Because of this, when she has something she wants to protect in her heart, she will do whatever it takes, not to mention, Ju Douluo has clearly laid out the stakes.

At this moment, even though there was still some hesitation and intolerance in her heart, she still preferred Wuhun Palace in her heart.

The next moment, the huge velvet-towering chrysanthemum had risen, the golden flowers bloomed instantly, and the sharp petals spread out, turning into countless sharp blades and rushing towards Tang San.

Just as the hand of death reached out to Tang San, a burst of extremely strong sword energy blocked the neatly arranged petal blades and shattered them all.

The smoke dissipated, and a four-foot long sword covered in silver stood in front of Tang San.

In the sword light that filled the sky, an old man in white clothes and white hair slowly fell from the sky.