[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

South of Wuhun City, in the small courtyard where Master Linhe and his disciples live.

At dawn, two figures had already appeared in the courtyard.

Linhe began to take care of the flowers and plants in the garden as usual, while on one side of the small courtyard, Lan Chu was wandering around with half a bun in his mouth.

"Xiaochu, are you coming over today?" Linhe asked casually, waving the small shovel in his hand.

"I can't pass," Lan Chu was squatting on the ground, picking at the leaves of weeds one by one, with the bun filling still in his mouth, mumbling.

"Oh?" Linhe asked curiously, "Tomorrow is the third round of the finals. Aren't you going to make arrangements?"

"I'm not going to play tomorrow," Lan Chu straightened up excitedly, "but I'm going to be a spectator. The game will be great to watch, because there are only two of us taking action!"

"Who?"

"Nana and Xie Yue, they are going to end the game with one move."

"Martial soul fusion skill," Linhe said curiously, "If you use it so early, you will be targeted."

"You have to be capable if you want to target them," Lan Chu said nonchalantly, "and we don't just have monsters."

After breakfast, Lan Chu stretched with satisfaction and turned the Broken Rainbow Bracelet on his wrist, "I still have to fight against it today."

"If I succeed, I think I can kill seven people at once in the finals," Lan Chu said, eager to fight and full of confidence.

Linhe didn't even raise his head, "Then hurry up."

Turning over and leaping out of the small courtyard, Lan Chu stepped firmly on a huge rock next to the forest and sat cross-legged.

Soon, Lan Chu's whole body shone with a faint golden light, and the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, which had slightly changed its shape, hung on his wrist, shaking slightly.

Since coming back from the canyon, Lan Chu has been trying to turn the rainbow-breaking bracelet into a long sword, but unfortunately he has been unable to do so.

The memory of that day can be said to be deep or shallow, but I just can't hold the sword in my hand again.

Two hours passed in a flash.

The shadow of the sword flashed through his mind, and then the familiar stinging pain surged up, scattering all the gathered strength. Lan Chu sighed softly, stood up, and decided to try again next time, "Let's try again." Almost."

When Lan Chu walked into the courtyard gate, before he could speak, his vision went black and he fell to the ground.

Linhe was shocked, stepped forward quickly, and quickly helped Lan Chu up.

"It seems that I can't go to the game tomorrow," Lan Chu's eyes had completely turned dark purple, his clenched fists were trembling slightly, and he punched himself without warning.

A heavy fist landed on his temple. Lan Chu's body swayed and he completely lost consciousness.

Linhe frowned and quickly led Lan Chu towards the house.

The unconscious Lan Chu was pale, sweating profusely, and shaking from time to time, as if he had a nightmare, with no sign of improvement.

Just after putting down Lan Chu, Linhe was about to take a closer look, but his expression suddenly changed.

On Lan Chu's bloodless face, a purple-black flower-shaped mark slowly emerged between his eyebrows, and every petal was clearly visible.

Although the purple-black mark seemed very small, in Linhe's eyes, it was like a giant hand as heavy as a thousand pounds, tightly strangling his throat.

"Mandala, black mandala," Linhe murmured to himself, and the hand holding the golden needle began to tremble slightly.

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

Trying his best to calm down, Linhe gave a gentle drink, and the golden needles spread out, surrounding Lan Chu.

The room was quiet except for the sound of gold needles breaking through the air.

In the golden light, Lan Chu's whole body suddenly experienced extremely strong soul power fluctuations, which caused all the golden needles to bounce away.

"No," Linhe immediately retracted the needle and the golden light dissipated. Then, with a gentle wave of his right hand, the golden needle slowly touched Lan Chu.

After a moment of burning incense, Linhe's pupils suddenly tightened, he put away the golden needle, and quickly pulled up Lan Chu's left arm sleeve.

The moment Lan Chu's left arm was exposed, Linhe felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and he sat down weakly on the edge of the bed.

On Lan Chu's fair arm, a black mark spread from the elbow and almost to the entire left upper arm. The lines were very strange and shocking.

"The most evil spirit," Linhe muttered to himself, tired and frustrated, "I should have thought of it earlier."

At this moment, whether it was years of doubts or months of speculation, everything came to light at this moment.

He finally knew the purpose of the two seals in Lan Chu's body that had never been able to find out their origin.

Her little apprentice was probably infected by the most evil aura when he was born. Not only was there an extremely evil aura deep in his soul, but his body also carried a huge evil nature.

The two seals, combined with the existence of the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, locked the most evil energy and prevented her from being controlled by it. At the same time, this also greatly affected her cultivation speed.

The end of the first seal is at level 40.

Only if Lan Chu can withstand the extremely evil energy fluctuations after the seal is released during her practice, can the seal be broken through and break through level 40. If she cannot bear it, she will never reach level 40.

During her trip to Wanyan Cave, she opened the first seal in advance, but after all, her level was still low, so the Rainbow Breaking Bracelet barely replaced the seal that was broken in advance.

Originally, everything was within control, but unexpectedly, at level 40, Lan Chu realized the sword technique again. As a result, the power form of the Rainbow Breaking Bracelet changed, allowing evil spirits to take advantage of it and take advantage of it. .

After understanding everything, Linhe finally knew why all the spiritual soul skills were ineffective against Lan Chu. It was because she had the most evil energy in her body, so the power of the spiritual soul skills was only a small amount of power.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Linhe fell into deep thought for a long time, but his mind was like a mess. He could not suppress the evil energy that had invaded the outside.

A quarter of an hour later, the dead silence in the room was broken by the sound of footsteps.

In the courtyard, He Yan, holding a book, tentatively looked at the door. He came to find Linhe, but he shouted in the courtyard for a long time, but no one answered.

Linhe came back from his contemplation, responded, and He Yan walked in from the door.

As soon as he entered the door, He Yan noticed Lan Chu lying on the bed and the blooming black flower between his eyebrows.

"Black Mandala," He Yan blurted out, surprised, "Why did it appear here?"

"The most evil spirit," Linhe said weakly.

If the black mark on Lan Chu's arm spreads to her heart and evil energy enters her heart, she will completely lose her consciousness and become a killing machine.

The black mandala, born in a deserted place, is also known as the flower of death.

It was a flower that foreshadowed death. It showed that if Lan Chu lost his consciousness at this time, the end of his life would be hidden in every passing minute.

He Yan squatted down in front of the bed, then turned Lan Chu's left hand, observed it carefully for a moment, and affirmed, "Almost, there is hope."

The extremely evil energy had long been out of control, but no one noticed it. It had been dormant for many days and finally swept over silently.

Fortunately, Lan Chu's strong character and decisive decision, coupled with the suppression of the Rainbow Bracelet, prevented a complete explosion.

"There is hope," Linhe said with a bitter smile, "But how."

"How long can the Broken Rainbow Bracelet last?" He Yan pondered, "If she cannot maintain the status quo, she will completely lose her mind, and she will be close to death."

Linhe sighed, "I don't know."

After a pause, Linhe took out a token from his arms, "This token allows you to freely enter and leave the Pope's Palace. I can't leave now. Do me a favor. Go to the Pope's Palace and tell Elder Ju what's going on here." and the ghost elder."

He Yan nodded and quickly disappeared behind the door.

After a while, Linhe, who was thinking and experimenting in the room, did not wait for Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, but instead saw a flash of purple coming from outside the door.

Linhe, who was treating Lan Chu, felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and then, a purple figure was standing beside the bed.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo also arrived one after another after Bibi Dong arrived. They were puzzled along the way. They had never seen Bibi Dong in such a hurry.

Just now, when He Yan came to inform them of the situation, they were dealing with matters with Bibi Dong. After listening to He Yan's story, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed, and the next second, he rushed out of the Pope's Palace.

"His Majesty the Pope?" Linhe asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

Bibi Dong did not answer Linhe, but slowly pulled up the sleeve of Lan Chu's left arm, and then turned to gently brush the black mandala.

The black marks of splayed teeth and claws were revealed. Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with cold gleams, which were extremely complicated. She slowly raised her right hand, and the purple light was already flowing in the palm of her hand.

Raise your hands, put them down.

Raise your hands, put them down.

Raise your hands, put them down.

After three times, Bibi Dong finally sighed and gently stroked the unconscious Lan Chu.

On the side, Linhe and Ghost Ju Douluo looked at each other in confusion.

No one could guess why Bibi Dong came so quickly, or why she acted slightly strangely just now.

They didn't know that just now, Lan Chu's foot had stepped into the gate of hell.

Nearly ten years have passed since Bibi Dong began to attack the gods. During these ten years, she has continued to accept the inheritance of the Rakshasa god.

The Rakshasa God is in charge of the most evil power and can transport all resentments in the world.

After killing Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong entered the secret realm of Rakshasa and obtained a method to increase the speed of inheritance. When she heard the news that Lan Chu's evil spirit had entered his body since he was a child, she immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

A body that has coexisted with the most evil energy for more than ten years, plus a natural soul vein and a top-notch martial soul that is in harmony with nature, will definitely shorten her path to becoming a god without any adverse effects. It can even greatly increase her The power after becoming a god.

Devouring Lan Chu's power will bring her one step closer to becoming the master of the continent, and it's a big step.

Qianxun Ji died unjustly, so she killed him without hesitation.

She once thought that she was already hard-hearted and nothing could stop her plan.

Bibi Dong thought she would take action without hesitation, but facing Lan Chu in front of her, she hesitated.

She seemed unable to destroy this child for herself.

All kinds of complications came together, and Bibi Dong, whose heart had been eroded by evil, finally gave up the idea after a battle between heaven and man.

A faint purple light floated out from her palm and then merged into Lan Chu's left arm.

"Her life is not in danger within three days, so hurry up."

Bibi Dong said a word lightly and left the room.

"What should I do?" After Bibi Dong left, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo understood the whole story from Linhe's story.

"If I knew what to do, would I still be here telling you stories?" Linhe smiled bitterly.

"Soul power pressure?"

Linhe shook his head, "I tried it. Xiaochu's body is now like a bottomless pit absorbing soul power. Direct suppression has no effect."

"Then what should we do?" Ju Douluo patted the table.

No one spoke anymore, and the room fell into dead silence again.