[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

Within the Tiandou Empire, there is a dense forest in the southwest.

Under the sunshine at noon, in an open space in the forest, dozens of tents were arranged in an orderly manner, and teams of soul masters in twos and threes patrolled along the periphery of the camp in an awe-inspiring order.

Platinum Bishop Salas walked towards the main tent with the latest military report in Tiandou. Just as he approached the tent, he was interrupted by an old chatter and stopped at the entrance of the tent.

After quietly taking a peek inside, he took a few steps outside very wisely.

Although he stood further away, Salas still listened vaguely for most of it, and couldn't help but recall the incredible scene a week ago.

At that time, he took Lan Mo into danger, and Lan Chu appeared in time to rescue him.

But after the enemy escaped, Lan Chu held Lan Mo in his arms and stayed stunned for a full minute.

Lan Chu was hit by Saras's words so much that his head was buzzing. Too much information and too many questions came to him. For the first time, Lan Chu was in a mess.

However, Linhe appeared just in time, appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Lan Chu and left angrily.

A slap in the face.

Saras was stunned.

At this time, the low voice continued in the tent.

"Where else are you injured? Do you still want to hide it?"

"How many titled Douluo are there in the Tiandou Empire? How many can you defeat? The Spirit Hall and the empire are on the same level, so what's the point of doing it alone?"

"You really don't know how high the sky is! Have you ever thought about us! If something happens, what do you want us to do?"

Four years ago, in order to hibernate, the Wuhun Palace announced Lan Chu's defection. But now, Bibi Dong not only revealed what happened back then, but also ordered the entire Wuhun Empire to give Lan Chu power over ten thousand people. .

At this moment, such a young superior was sitting obediently on a wooden chair, bowing his head as he was being scolded.

Lan Chu sat obediently on the chair, like a puppet, letting Linhe play with her right arm.

In that battle four years ago, although she escaped death, her legs were broken, her internal organs were injured, and her right arm was almost disabled. Such serious injuries still left traces after recovery.

As soon as she saw Linhe, she was scolded first.

But she confused the injury. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, her teacher became quite difficult to fool.

The day before yesterday, Linhe checked her legs and then trained her for a long time. He thought it was finally over, but somehow, Linhe found out that the meridians in her right arm had been cut and reconnected.

I was scolded again.

Hearing Linhe's chatter, Lan Chu pinched his eyebrows with a headache. Suddenly he saw the figure wandering outside the tent, and he was immediately overjoyed and quickly raised his voice, "Salas, come in."

Salas, who was outside the tent, walked into the tent and submitted the report to the general if he was granted amnesty.

Linhe glared at Salas angrily and sat down on a bench nearby.

After briefly flipping through the document, Lan Chu muttered, "The Jialing Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are natural dangers everywhere. There is no need to send more manpower to the east. You can arrange it as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"It's an uninhabited area, with poisonous barriers everywhere and evil spirit beasts running rampant. Once you get in, one day is too much to survive," Lan Chu knocked on the table carelessly and casually ordered, "The affairs at Haotian Sect can be over within half a month. The Holy Maiden has ordered the four troops of Bird Bee, Holy Dragon, Elephant Armor, and Black Tiger to take over Jialing City and control the roads in all directions, while the remaining three troops will take over the southeastern fortress. I will go all the way north on this trip. You must follow my arrangements to infiltrate the city. The legions are scattered.”

"Then, shall we go to Haotian Sect?" Salas asked, "In terms of distance, it only takes about two days."

"I'll take a look."

"Yes," Salas nodded and continued to ask, "So, where are the other people from the Haotian Sect who have retired."

"The rest of the troops, with Tiandou City as the center, will infiltrate the defenses of each city." Lan Chu looked at the time and waved his hand, "I will arrange for others to do this. You can go down."

As soon as Salas left the tent, Lan Chu stood up.

"Momo should be waking up," Linhe guessed Lan Chu's thoughts and said, "I can hardly detect the evil power from his body this morning. Is it eliminated?"

"After the Broken Rainbow Bracelet enters my body, I can control its energy form," Lan Chu said, "I showed it to Momo and found that the Broken Rainbow Bracelet does not reject his breath, so I shared about half of its power. Give Momo enough to suppress."

"What about you?" Linhe frowned slightly.

"I'm about to get the ninth soul ring. Half of the power of the Rainbow Breaking Bracelet remains in my body, which is enough to control the evil spirit." Lan Chu suddenly sighed, "It's my fault if Momo didn't leave the mother's body so early. , I may have a way to prevent this in the later stage, but now, I can only suppress it first, and then I can think of a thorough solution after I have all the soul ring elements."

"There will be a way," Linhe comforted. "The little guy's temperament is exactly the same as when you were a child. He loves to play and be noisy. He wants to go out and run around all day long. Don't spoil him too much."

"It doesn't matter," Lan Chu said with a smile, "With Pohong here, there are few people in the world who can hurt him. Just let Momo go as he likes."

"..."

Watching Lan Chu leave, Linhe held his forehead helplessly.

He usually has strict control over Lan Mo, but he still can't suppress the child's behavior. Not to mention that in the past few days, under Lan Chu's "leadership", the little guy's temper has grown like a wild horse at a speed visible to the naked eye. , just like a little devil in the world.

Walking out of the tent, Lan Chu saw the white snow dove fluttering and landing on her shoulder from a distance, cooing.

"Xiao Bai," she touched it affectionately and skillfully took out the letter.

It's Xie Yue's letter.

There were many words written densely on the snow-white paper.

It started with unabashed words of longing for her, which made her ears turn red even through the paper.

There are more than 20 lines of eloquent words, all of them are bits and pieces, and the question "when will you come back" is revealed between the lines, changing the pattern.

At the end of the letter, Xie Yue finally broke out into three lines and greeted the little cub who had almost been forgotten by him.

In an exquisite small tent not far from the main tent, Lan Mo was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly.

Lan Chu approached lightly and came to the bedside. Lan Chu raised his hand and pulled the corner of the quilt for the little guy.

Several days had passed since Linhe told her the whole story of the future, but she still didn't seem to realize that the small ball nestled in the quilt was a child connected by blood to her.

Holding the sleeping little guy's fleshy little hand in her palm, she raised the corners of her mouth.

A few days ago, a lively child suddenly appeared next to her, leaving her at a rare loss.

Lan Chu's memory has been fully restored. Even though it is blurry, she can vaguely feel the warm love her deceased parents gave her during their lifetime from the long-lost memory.

And now, she actually has her own child, but she doesn't know how to be a mother.

In his early twenties, which was Feiyang's age, he was really clumsy when faced with the sudden appearance of a small dumpling.

She only knows how to give her best and fulfill all the wishes of the little one.

Lan Mo's biological clock was surprisingly accurate. Within 10 minutes, he woke up.

Woke up again and again, but still yawned.

Rubbing his eyes drowsily and yawning, he was half asleep as Lan Chu put on a small coat and put on a small hat until a hot towel gently wiped his entire little face and he finally woke up.

"Mom," the child seemed to have a natural closeness with the mother he had never met before. They had only been together for a few days and they were already very close. He hummed twice and then hung up on Lan Chu, shouting, "I want cake."

"Drink water first," Lan Chu hugged the little guy and walked out.

The child who woke up from his nap was particularly energetic. After eating two small cakes, he hugged Lan Chu's thigh and wandered around.

"Mom, can you lend me your wings to fly?"

"When can I awaken my martial spirit?"

"What about soul rings? When will there be so many of them?"

After asking for a while, Lan Mo held the Broken Rainbow Bracelet on his wrist and began to study it, because Lan Chu told her that if he could resonate with the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, he could fly.

It's a pity that the resonance is there, but it flies around.

Linhe actually didn't agree with Lan Chu's free-range approach to raising children, but when he saw that Lan Mo had controlled Pohong to transform into a sword in less than a day, he silently held back his words.

This talent is truly incredible.

While Lan Chu was dealing with the deployment of soul masters, she would answer Lan Mo a few words from time to time. She had files to deal with in the afternoon, and after that, she would take Lan Mo for a walk in the mountains in the evening.

But Lan Mo couldn't sit still today.

Maybe he discovered something new a few days ago but didn't have enough fun with it. He got next to Lan Chu and tugged at Lan Chu's sleeve eagerly, "Momo wants to go out to play."

Lan Chu looked at the pile of pending documents on the table with a headache.

After thinking about it, she tentatively discussed, "Momo, grandpa has gone to treat the injured soul masters. He won't come back until evening. The other people also have their own matters at hand, so how about waiting."

"Dad and grandpa rarely take me out to play. They are very busy," Lan Mo added aggrievedly, "It's already past two o'clock. It will get dark if I don't go."

Lan Chu looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the tent, "..."

"Then, why don't Momo go out and play by himself first?" Lan Chu proposed the second plan, "Mom will accompany you after she handles the matter."

Unexpectedly, Lan Mo's eyes widened in surprise, "I'm alone! Really?"

"what happened?"

"Dad said children can't go out to play alone. It's very dangerous."

Lan Chu picked up Lan Mo and let him sit on his lap, smiling gently, "Dad is right, but if Momo wants to go out and play alone, that's fine."

"What about the danger?"

Lan Chu stretched out her palm and placed it on the back of Lan Mo's hand. Bundles of golden light glowed from the center of her wrist, flickered around Lan Mo's wrist for a moment, and merged into the Broken Rainbow Bracelet.

"Don't worry, Momo. If you encounter danger, Pohong will protect you."

"so smart!"

"That's right," Lan Chu put a small backpack on Lan Mo's back, put milk and snacks on it, and warned, "Don't run too far. If you have something to do, come back directly and ask Xiaobai to accompany you."

"it is good."

Lan Mo slipped away quickly.

With a shake of his wrist, the Broken Rainbow Bracelet turned into the shape of a sword. Lan Mo jumped on the sword and swooped out of the camp.

Running out alone for the first time, Lan Mo was very excited. He felt the sound of wind whistling by his ears, and his eyes were crooked with joy.

After walking around for about half an hour, Lan Mo suddenly spotted a few figures in front of him.

Since his parents had warned him not to talk to strangers, he suddenly turned around and prepared to take a detour.

Unexpectedly, those figures followed him.

Lan Mo touched his little head in confusion and decided to speed up.

But soon he was caught up again.

The newborn calf was not afraid of anything, so he simply stopped and said confidently, "Who is it?"

With a blink of an eye, Lan Mo was surprised to find seven people appearing in front of him.

The first person is a young man with long sea-blue hair and a very handsome face. As for the six people behind him, they are all of different shapes and looks, which are quite pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know you," Lan Mo asked with his head held high, "Why are you following me?"

The young man at the head cast his gaze on his wrist and said, "Is this bracelet yours?"

"Why," Lan Mo snorted, "It belongs to my mother, and it counts as mine."

"Yes," the young man said slowly.

The group of people in front of Lan Mo were the Shrek Seven who returned to the mainland from Poseidon Island.

After returning to the mainland, they quickly learned about the drastic changes in the Tiandou Empire, the complete annihilation of the Tang Sect base, and the siege of the Haotian Sect.

Tang San originally wanted to secretly contact the remaining forces in Tiandou City, as well as Yu Xiaogang and others who had been placed under house arrest by Qian Renxue.

But he couldn't contact Yu Xiaogang no matter what, which made it difficult for Tang San to find out the situation in Tiandou City. In addition, the Tiandou Empire established diplomatic relations with the Wuhun Empire and allowed the army to enter directly, so he did not dare to contact Tiandou rashly.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang San decided to relieve the Haotian Sect first. If the sect could not be saved, at least he should try his best to escape with his disciples.

Collecting intelligence along the way, the seven of them spent most of the time hiding in the dense forest as the Spirit Empire's spirit masters could be seen everywhere.

Not long ago, when Tang San was investigating, he suddenly noticed a very familiar energy.

He had only encountered that kind of power twice so far. Once, it chopped Shrek's easily accessible Soul Master Competition champion into pieces, and the other time, it broke his random cloak hammering technique.

Only twice, but the impression was so profound.

But when he led the crowd closer, they only saw a child who looked about four or five years old.

After a few words, and the little white dove sitting on the child's shoulder, Tang San confirmed the child's identity.

For a moment, there were seven people in the forest, including a little-old child, staring at each other without speaking to each other.

"Mistress," Dai Mubai whispered, "Do you... want to keep this child?"

Tang San shook his head, "When the two countries are at war, it's just a matter of not killing the envoy, let alone a child. There is no need to ask him to repay the sins of Wuhun Palace."

Lan Mo watched the seven people turn around and leave inexplicably. He was confused and decided to go back to find his mother.

But the Shrek Seven headed towards Haotian Sect, unexpectedly met a man who was almost unconscious.

One of the four heads of the Tang Sect, Bai He.

Haotian Sect has been closed for a long time. There are more than [-] direct disciples within it, plus the retreating Tang Sect disciples, there are thousands of them, which has reached its limit.

So, Bai He and Yang Wudi led dozens of disciples down the mountain, risking their lives to break out and ask for help.

But only Bai He escaped, while Yang Wudi and the other disciples were all captured.

After a short treatment, Bai He regained consciousness.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't care about anything else. He grabbed Tang San tightly, took out a map from his arms, and said with difficulty, "Sect Master, the enemy's defense line is spread along the mountains, we can't find any loopholes, and Tang San survived outside. Disciple, you can get in. Seven of us may be able to get in after fighting hard, but if we want to keep the Haotian Sect..."

Votting out a mouthful of blood, he closed his eyes and said, "Besides, Yang Wudi was captured."

Tang San looked solemn as he stared at the map, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment, and was quickly replaced by indifference.

Standing up suddenly, he looked towards the direction Lan Mo left and said, "Fat man, Boss Dai, Zhu Qing, go and keep the kid."

"Who?" Bai He asked intermittently.

"Hostages brought to our door," Tang San squatted down, "You need to rest first. I will not ignore Yang Wudi's capture. As for the Haotian Sect, we must let them retreat first and then look for opportunities."

"How could they retreat?"

"Then it depends on whether he has the weight," Tang San murmured.

On the other side, Lan Mo, who was concentrating on flying, suddenly felt a sudden pressure behind him. The next moment, golden light bloomed, building a transparent barrier behind him.

Bang!

Ma Hongjun, who was swooping down, was hit by such a collision. He reversed his direction and was ejected dozens of meters away.

All three were shocked.

"That bracelet has its own spiritual protector," Dai Mubai read, "Zhuqing, the White Tiger of the Netherworld."

He was afraid that the news would be too big and would hinder follow-up, so he decided to fight quickly.

Lan Chu gave most of the power of the Broken Rainbow Bracelet to Lan Mo, leaving a small part in his body. However, no matter how powerful the spiritual weapon is, even if it can automatically protect Lan Mo, its power will be greatly reduced once it is not used by its owner.

The huge Netherworld White Tiger snapped it with one claw.

Once, twice, three times...

Cracks in the barrier have appeared.

Just when the Netherworld White Tiger attacked and broke through the barrier built by the Rainbow Bracelet, Lan Chu, who was arranging a defensive line around the map in the camp, suddenly stopped and clenched his fists.

There is something different about Pohong, and the energy is rioting.

"Momo," Lan Chu murmured, "Who?"

The phantom cloud wings suddenly lit up, and she swept out of the camp.

"Salas, the whole camp is on alert!"

Leaving behind a word, she spread her wings and flew towards the dense forest at high speed.

Although he had the protection of the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, the air distortion pressure brought by the Netherworld White Tiger was not something Lan Mo could bear. Soon, he fainted.

When Lan Mo fainted, the Broken Rainbow Bracelet returned to his wrist on its own initiative.

Tang San and his group moved very quickly, captured Lan Mo, met up with Dai Mubai and others, and then headed deep into the dense forest.

But his wishful thinking failed to come true.

Lan Chu's Phantom Cloud Wing was a few points faster than the pure agility White Crane. It didn't take much time to sense the difference in Po Hong, lock the position, and then catch up.

The situation changed color, lightning and thunder.

The lightning field is fully open.

Thunder and lightning as dense as an iron net rolled down, turning the rocks and vegetation within a hundred meters into charcoal, and fell in front of the few people who were about to leave.

Amidst the deafening roar, the electric current spread like a spider web, overlapping layers and becoming airtight. Every inch of air seemed to be torn apart, and suffocation and paralysis quickly spread between breaths.

In the silver-white light that fills the sky, Lan Chu, dressed in white clothes and fluttering, stands in front.

In the electric light and flint, she was as fast as lightning and came behind Zhu Zhuqing like a ghost, trying to snatch Lan Mo directly from her hand.

The soul ring lit up, and she didn't want to waste even a moment.

But Zhu Zhuqing's reaction was beyond her expectation.

She would rather use her body to catch Lan Chu's move and throw Lan Mo in her hand to Dai Mubai.

Lan Chu took into account that Lan Mo didn't use all his strength, but gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The little body flew out.

Her heart sank, Lan Chu was anxious and wanted to move forward, but a gun stabbed out from the side, forcing her to be distracted for a moment.

In just a moment, the opponent's defense was once again airtight.

Having no choice but to retreat, Lan Chu concentrated his soul power on his fingertips and made a mark on the letter. He twisted his thumb and index finger hard, raised his wrist, and the letter flew towards the white snow dove.

"Xiao Bai, go find him."

Then, she slowly cast her sinister eyes on Tang San.

Nine years have passed since their last soul master competition.

They have all gone from immature soul masters to strong men who can stand alone, and from tense opponents to today's life-and-death enemies.

After a moment of silence, Tang San raised his right hand, quickly spun his body in one circle, used his strength to lift his arm, and threw the dark Poseidon Trident forward.

The diamond-shaped gems on the Poseidon's Trident flashed, and as the Poseidon's Light spurted out, the trident mark on Tang San's forehead and the Poseidon's Trident in his hand lit up at the same time, intense golden light erupted.

Countless golden light patterns rippled on the Poseidon Trident, and the huge halberd blade became as transparent as golden crystal.

A weight of one hundred and eight thousand kilograms rushed towards my face.

Huge oppression enveloped him, Lan Chu's expression was cold, and he did not panic at all.

Suddenly he raised his arm, golden light gathered, and the sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, he drew the sword forward, and with a whistling sound, the tip of the sword touched the halberd blade.

On one side is a two-foot-eight-inch long sword, and on the other is a trident about two feet long.

Lan Chu took half a step back.

A sword-shaped mark lit up between her eyebrows. She pushed the hilt of the sword with her palm, and a gold and silver halo of light oscillated out from the center of her wrist, quickly passing over the sword body and converging on the tip.

The dazzling light burst out instantly, shaking the sword and halberd apart.

The light mist and smoke dispersed, and both sides were surprised and suspicious.

Tang San attacked a defensive guard of the Spirit Empire in the morning, killing nearly 30 people with a single strike from his trident.

And he knew clearly that Bo Saixi spent a lot of soul power just to move the Poseidon Trident on Poseidon Island.

Tang San already knew the power of the sword in Lan Chu's hand when he was in the Killing City, but he didn't expect that she could still not show any disadvantage when facing the Poseidon Trident.

For Lan Chu, the Broken Rainbow Bracelet was a spiritual weapon of heaven and earth that was born from the essence of the sun and moon. Before this, no weapon could make her feel such a powerful force.

With a leap, Tang San took the trident back to his side, easily held the unconscious Lan Mo under his arm, and said, "Lan Chu, he is your child."

Looking at the drooped little head, Lan Chu's eyes flashed uncontrollably, and his heart felt like a knife.

It was her negligence and she was too arrogant, thinking that the Broken Rainbow Bracelet could protect Lan Mo.

Trying to calm down, she said coldly, "Despicable."

"Both each other," Tang San paused and deliberately slowed down his speech, "Want to talk?"