[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

Yuling Peak is located at the easternmost point of the Star Luo Empire. In terms of distance, compared to where the Golden Generation went, Lan Chu was the closest.

But she must be the last to come back, because the purpose of her trip is not just to practice.

As soon as they left the city, Lan Chu and He Yan walked less than a hundred meters. Lan Chu quickly felt something strange behind them, and two faint auras followed them like a shadow.

The smell was weird, but it didn't smell dangerous. After thinking about it for a while, Lan Chu guessed it.

Picking off two leaves, Lan Chu raised his wrist, and the leaves instantly turned into rhombus-shaped blades and flew to the big tree beside the road.

"Kid, you're awesome."

A high-pitched yet powerful voice came down, and two figures, one black and one white, had already landed, "A soul king can detect that we are following."

"Two grandpas, half-confused and half-guessed," Lan Chu clapped his hands proudly and asked, "What's going on?"

Ju Douluo waved his left hand, and a delicate string was already wrapped around Lan Chu's right hand, "Your Majesty, I heard that you are leaving today, so I have prepared some gifts for you."

"What good thing is there to start a day late?" Lan Chu's attention was instantly attracted, and he carefully began to look at the transparent hand rope.

The thin rope is about three millimeters thick. If you don't observe it carefully, you can't detect it at all. Even the color of the rope blends with the air.

A tiny milky-white gemstone hangs from the rope, reflecting multiple bouquets of colorful colors.

"He Yan, you go first and wait for Xiaochu at the pavilion at the intersection," Ghost Douluo said.

He Yan nodded understandingly and disappeared quickly.

"This is a soul guide. There is a milky white gem hanging in the center of the string. It has 27 sides and a total of 27 cubic meters of storage space," Ju Douluo introduced.

"This is too small," Lan Chu picked up the gem, which was no bigger than half a fingernail.

"I hate it," Ghost Douluo stretched out his hand to take it back, "This is the best soul guide in the entire Wuhun Palace. Your Majesty will reward you for winning the competition."

Quickly hiding his right hand, Lan Chu shook his head repeatedly, "Don't do it for nothing."

"There is a small cloth bag in the first space of the soul guide. Now take a look. There are some documents in the second space. Look through it when you have time."

He took out a small cloth bag with a small roll of letter paper inside.

After opening the letter and glancing at it briefly, Lan Chu's expression quickly became very strange, including excitement, curiosity, and a little eagerness to try.

"If you let a soul king with a papal order do this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of those old men rebelling?" Lan Chu pinched the thread of the small bag and turned the bag into a small fan.

"Then it's all settled," Ghost Douluo's voice suddenly became much louder, "I'm surprised that Your Majesty asked you to go, but after thinking about it carefully, except that you are more dangerous, the rest is still very suitable."

Am I more dangerous?

Grandpa Ghost, can you not be so straightforward in what you say?

Lan Chu twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled stiffly, "You are not kind."

"The able ones work hard," Ghost Douluo added, "Theoretically, you cannot stay at Yuling Peak for two years. You will probably run away after one year."

Lan Chu tried hard to keep the smile on his face, "I was discovered by you."

"But I don't care, I used to be afraid that you would run away, but now, I hope you stay outside longer."

"Your Majesty, you have so much confidence in me?" Lan Chu shook his head vigorously.

"Besides, Xie Yue is not in Wuhun City, so you don't have to come back so soon," Ghost Douluo said with a hint of ridicule.

"I'm leaving," Lan Chu turned around and ran away angrily.

"It's all up to you, don't be pushy," Gui Douluo added loudly. After all, he still cared about this weird little guy.

"knew-"

The clear and clear voice was long and drawn out, neither high nor low, echoing in the woods, and Lan Chu's figure had long since disappeared without a trace.

The piece of paper in Lan Chu's hand contained Bibi Dong's decision after careful consideration.

"Martial spirit halls in various places have mixed good and bad, and those who do evil things are even more... I leave it to you..."

Just yesterday, after the Golden Generation and Lan Chu left the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong received a year's financial reports from various Wuhun Palaces.

In Ju Douluo's words, everything was business as usual.

It can only be said that everything is business as usual, relatively speaking, because Bibi Dong is not satisfied with it.

Although Wuhun Palace is currently prospering, Bibi Dong's goal does not stop there.

She knew that if she wanted to achieve greater goals, the current operations of the Spirit Halls in various places, and even the Spirit City, needed to be changed.

Annexations between sects happen from time to time, and the grudges and grudges between soul masters never stop. It is normal for free soul masters to be resentful towards the Spirit Hall, and there is nothing to worry about.

But what the people in Wuhun Palace did had a huge negative impact on civilians.

With the financial, human, and material resources that Wuhun Palace has and its current scale, most of the senior officials would not care about these things. Besides, if you want people to sacrifice their lives, you have to give them benefits.

Although the abilities and status of soul masters are much higher than those of civilians, the majority are still civilians. If the two are completely on opposite sides, it will definitely be detrimental to her ultimate goal.

Yesterday, in the meeting hall, Lan Chu's seemingly casual but meaningful words deeply impressed her. Coupled with the right situation report, she came up with an idea.

Things will turn against each other, and water will overflow. It is difficult to grasp the degree of what she wants to do, but she is confident that she will not make mistakes when judging people.

More than a year ago, she dared to let a participating team member take over all the affairs of the organizing committee during the competition, which is evident from this.

Bibi Dong has always been known for her iron fist in dealing with things, and she herself is also a powerful titled Douluo. To take a step back, even if she fails, it will never affect the current situation of Wuhun Palace.

Let a fledgling genius try something that is completely beneficial and harmless, and he may get a different surprise.

Watching Lan Chu disappear, Ju Douluo suddenly sighed, "To put it bluntly, Your Majesty's decision is indeed unexpected."

"It is inappropriate to hold a high position and give orders. There are those who are incompetent with intention, and there are those who are powerful without intention. The relationship is messier than a ball of wool. They are not suitable," Ghost Douluo said casually, "Apart from Xiao Chu being a little younger, he is not bad at other things. This She can stir up a pool of stagnant water, and she dares to stir it up."

"I'm just afraid that those people won't accept it. No matter how talented Xiao Chu is, he's still just a Soul King." Ju Douluo showed a little worry, "Although the Pope's order is supreme, people who jump over the wall in a hurry will not care."

"She's not stupid," Gui Douluo said, as if he was "taking care of" his own children. "That kid is already capable of challenging the Soul Saint. It's really hard to predict a fight."

The forest path was quiet and winding. Lan Chu jumped lightly on the trees and soon met He Yan in the pavilion on the path to officially set off.

In the not-so-wide road, two figures, one yellow and one blue, were walking leisurely one behind the other.

Compared to He Yan, who is as calm as a snail, Lan Chu is simply the other extreme, not very settled all the way.

"Do you want to read the letter your Majesty gave me?" Lan Chu shook the white paper in his hand towards He Yan.

He Yan waved his hand, "No, no, no, you can keep it for yourself."

"Aren't you curious?"

"Have you ever heard that everyone performs their own duties? The task given to you by Your Majesty is definitely not a simple task. It's better that I don't know." He Yan still refused, "I'm not interested. The less you know, the less trouble you will have."

"You have no desires and no demands, I admire you," Lan Chu took a few steps back and jumped to He Yan's side, cupping his fists with his hands playfully.

Hearing these words, He Yan, who was holding his hands behind his back, suddenly trembled, "You have no desires and no demands."

"In addition to practicing and upgrading, I also travel around the mountains and rivers, so I don't have much pursuits," Lan Chu nodded in agreement.

Before he finished speaking, Lan Chu was tapped on the back of Lan Chu's head by He Yan, "You pursue so much, but you still have no desires or desires."

"Lee, please take care of me," Lan Chu shook her head and jumped onto a branch on the roadside. She was a person who never even wanted to walk properly.

The blue figure seems to disappear in the dense forest, looming, but giving people a feeling that it has not gone far.

Slowly following up, He Yan felt a little dazed for a moment. He Yan had known Lan Chu for so long, and just now, for the first time, he acted in such an explicit manner.

He is dull by nature, only loves reading, and is not very interested in practicing. Fortunately, the mutated martial soul is powerful, and he is considered a leader among his peers.

Apart from practicing, he just goes to the library alone, rarely talks to others, and has very few friends.

Lan Chu always thought that he knew He Yan because of that book, but He Yan knew that was not the case.

He Yan always knew that he could see the book in Lan Chu's hand just right, just because he had been standing still for a long time since he first saw her in the library hall.

That day, he was still pacing slowly among the bookshelves, but when he accidentally raised his head, he saw her.

They are only separated by a bookshelf.

The little bits of sunlight that climbed up from the window shone lightly on the white face, outlining the exquisite and unparalleled facial features. The girl leaning quietly at the table was like a pearl in the smoke that would never be dusted. In his eyes, she was astonishing to heaven.

And from then on, whenever he saw Lan Chu rummaging around, he would always look at her quietly.

But he never dared to step forward and had no reason to step forward.

That day, he watched her get the old book he had been looking for for a long time. It was a double happiness. He took a deep breath and walked forward.

She waved the book in her hand to reveal her doubts, but he was silently happy because he finally had a reason to look at her openly and squarely.

After he went home with her, he had a good chat with her teacher. Unintentionally, he caught a glimpse of the silver-haired boy walking from the entrance of the hospital, stroking the hair of the girl in blue affectionately.

He could tell at a glance that he was the most valued student in the academy. The Twin Moon Blades had defeated countless people under his assistance. He was extremely talented and flamboyant.

The special tenderness overflowing from the silver-haired boy was really obvious, and although the girl didn't know it, it was clear to onlookers that the joy in her eyes was not deceptive.

The two people in the yard soon began to spar. In the blink of an eye, silver lights intertwined and snow wings flew.

For some reason, he felt lonely for a moment, but he concealed it well.

After leaving that day, he never showed his emotions again and hid the envy in his heart very well.

Later, he and his team members joked about the two people who were in love, but suddenly in the dead of night when no one was around, he realized that he had actually made a joke with his teammates in a rare moment.

When he went out this time, firstly, he really wanted to see the flowers and plants at Yuling Peak, and secondly, he wanted to be wild, to satisfy his own little selfishness, and to watch her laugh as she pleased from the closest distance he could reach. Noisy.

as long as you are happy.

Lan Chu didn't notice any of He Yan's emotional changes, and kept jumping up and down, "We can get to Yuling Peak in about a week. You first take me to the place where Qiying Luolin was found, and then we find a nearby relative Pitch your tent in a safe place, for safety’s sake, you and I share a tent.”

"He agreed?" He Yan's probing eyes glanced up and down at Lan Chu, who was planning seriously, with a smile on his face.

"What's the point," Lan Chu said confidently, "and he's not here, so it's useless not to agree."

He Yan regained his composure in an instant and said calmly, "That's right."