Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

After a moment, Chen Cong said in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand. You guys leave for now, I have something important to discuss with Xiao Jun."

His words were like a stone hitting water, causing ripples.

Upon hearing this, everyone bowed their heads slightly and retreated respectfully. Although their steps were light, they were solemn.

Chen Cong waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force surged. The doors and windows closed quietly, isolating everything from the outside world.

Chen Xiaojun stood aside, lowered his head slightly, and called softly, "Second Uncle."

Chen Cong turned around and looked directly at Chen Xiaojun, with a somewhat imposing manner: "This time, your judgment was wrong."

Chen Xiaojun bowed deeply and said, "My grandson was reckless and underestimated the world. I will remember this lesson."

"How could a god suddenly appear in this world?" he muttered to himself.

Chen Cong said: "That's right. You take good care of yourself, I will be back as soon as possible."

Xiaoyi said before that she had seen Him, but it should be more than just a sight.

Chen Xiaojun felt the powerful aura. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he responded in a deep voice, "Yes, Second Uncle. I never expected that so many high-level soul master killers would appear. The development of the situation is indeed beyond my expectations."

As soon as these words came out, Longma's heart was like a storm.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful, "The power contained in that last energy body is incomparable to ordinary divine thoughts. It... should be a part of the divine soul that contains divine thoughts."

Chen Xiaojun nodded, looked at Xiaoyi reluctantly, and prayed silently in his heart.

Chen Cong nodded slightly, was silent for a moment, and said: "Your guess has been confirmed. Shao Siming does exist, and he is on Douluo Continent, and may even be in Xiaoyi's body."

Ou Ya rolled his eyes helplessly and spread his hands to show that he was also confused.

Chen Cong nodded heavily, "Well, this is the only explanation at the moment, and this level of power has only been seen in your great-grandfather."

His words were somewhat blaming, but more of them were advice to the younger generation.

Chen Xiaojun did not respond, but just nodded lightly.

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Chen Cong carried Xiao Yi out of the room, said a few words to the others, and then walked up to Cheng Yun: "Xiao Yun, instead of blaming yourself, you should find out the whole story of this incident as soon as possible and get relevant information."

Chen Xiaojun uttered word by word: "Rakshasa divine power!"

Ou Ya shook his head, his expression becoming more serious, "It's more than that."

Chen Xiaojun suddenly raised his head and asked in confirmation: "That... that mysterious power is really Shao Siming's divine power?!"

At the beginning, she said that although she could not remember the characters from her previous life, she remembered a lot about the past and history of the Yin-Yang School. These words were somewhat unsatisfactory.

Also, Xiaoyi's calm mentality and combat experience in facing the Thorn Soul Saint and the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Master, as well as her ability to grasp the overall situation, do not seem like what a ten-year-old boy should possess.

He underestimated the people in Douluo Continent, thinking that they were as mentally retarded as described in novels. This low-level mistake subconsciously affected him, and he was almost doomed this time.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" He smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He murmured to himself, "If you don't betray me, I will never betray you, no matter if you are Xiaoyi or Shao Siming."

"Are what you said really the legendary magical skills?" His voice was steady, but it revealed a solemnity that was difficult to conceal.

"Your mother is not here now, and Xiaoyi's condition is urgent. She needs a huge amount of life energy to maintain her body." Chen Cong said in a deep voice.

Chen Xiaojun understood immediately and said decisively: "Second Uncle, please take Xiaoyi to Elder Qing. I believe he will find a way."

After saying that, he flew on his sword towards the secret realm of Tenghai in Zibai Mountain, two hundred miles away, and their figures quickly disappeared in the distance.

"What's more, even if Miss Xiaoyi didn't use those last two moves, in the previous battle, she was able to fight against a Soul Saint and a Soul Emperor with just some secret skills, and she can even provide us with life energy."

Chen Xiaojun stood in front of the window, looking at Chen Cong and Xiaoyi's receding backs, feeling mixed emotions.

The most high-profile ones were the Shrek Seven Devils, but in the end nothing happened to them, haha.

Among those time travelers in Douluo novels, which one is at the Soul Master stage and has such "treatment" as him? Novels are just novels after all.

Seeing this, Chen Cong continued, "You underestimated the enemy and got yourself into trouble. If you were calmer and not so aggressive, the situation might not be so bad. Xiaoyi wouldn't be so injured and her life would be in danger."

At this time, Rhea came in from outside with something knocking on the door, "Uncle Ou Ya, you should change the medicine. Senior Liu Yirong told me that you need to change it three times a day."

Long Ma's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "You mean... Xiaoyi is a divine messenger, has the inheritance of the gods, and finally was possessed by the gods, and displayed peerless soul skills?"

They all knew that, not to mention the distant past, there had only been two or three gods who had appeared in Douluo Continent over the past thousands of years. Now, a young girl with divine power suddenly appeared, which undoubtedly brought a huge shock to the entire continent.

The room fell into a brief silence, with only the two people's soft breathing echoing, and you could hear a pin drop.

Chen Cong said coldly: "In terms of strategy, they took the enemy by surprise and let the killer from Bu Ren Lou take action; in terms of strategy, they underestimated the enemy and killed him; on the battlefield, every move was a killing move, like a lion fighting a rabbit, who would play that game of house with you?"

At least that’s the case on their Poseidon Island!

Ou Ya nodded, his face solemn and serious, "Yes, absolutely correct."

After hearing these words, Chen Xiaojun felt ashamed. He lowered his head, stammered, and dared not speak any more.

Chen Xiaojun understood what Chen Cong meant. That spell that was similar to the spell to summon gods and the methods used by prostitutes would not appear out of thin air. It must be related to the god Shao Siming.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Miss Xiaoyi, although she is only at the Soul Sect level, she killed two Soul Saints and two Soul Douluos in just two moves. This kind of power is extraordinary and unimaginable."

Deep in the courtyard of the guest room, Longma's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He leaned forward slightly, his gaze firmly fixed on Ouya.

That two-finger magical skill won't come suddenly.

"Xiao Yi...she should have had contact with Him." Chen Cong's voice broke the silence.

When Longma heard this, his eyes widened like copper bells, and Xiaoyi's slender figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, which formed a sharp contrast with the powerful force described by Ou Ya, which made him unbelievable.

He stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes flashed with shock and confusion.

"I hope this lesson will be remembered by you. There is still a long way to go in the future, and you may not be so lucky every time."

But Xiaoyi never mentioned this in the secret realm.

Putting aside other things, just to kill him, Bu Ren Lou dispatched two Soul Douluos, three Soul Sages, and two Soul Emperors. This was something he had never expected.

A silence spread between the two of them, and they looked at each other for a long time, as if trying to find more information from each other's eyes.

Long Ma curled his lips and smiled, "That Liu Yirong cares about you a lot. She was a little worried when you came back injured yesterday."

Ou Ya rolled his eyes, "Maybe it's because I saved her at the last engagement party."