Douluo's martial soul is a claw machine how to break it

Stepping through one familiar palace building after another, the fake mountain spring pool, even though Xue Qinghe was strong enough, he still couldn't help but blush at this moment.

The scenery is static, but the thoughts are flowing, together with the walking, together with the eyes.

This is the home he has left for nearly ten years, thousands of days and nights of longing and waiting, even though this moment has been rehearsed thousands of times in his mind, even if he has already made sufficient preparations for this moment, but still because of This place is full of gratitude and helpless.

A hand gently grasped his, clumsily but surely, Xue Qinghe stretched his brows, turned back and squeezed lightly, indicating that he was fine.

As long as there is Yu Sheng, Xue Qinghe is omnipotent and fearless.

Finally stepped into that side of the palace, the attendants had long been shunned, and in the huge palace, only Emperor Xue Ye was walking around anxiously, constantly rubbing his hands because of nervousness, what he wanted to say, the lines he should say were already in his mind. Zhongbei is familiar with melons, but when he saw Xue Qinghe coming in, he couldn't say anything.

From thousands of words to one sentence, "Qinghe, welcome home."

Rao is as calm and elegant as Xue Qinghe, the tears are hard to stop after all, drop after drop, falling on the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, just like before, he greeted his father with the most standard royal etiquette, "My son, please see my father."

Just one sentence, the simple process is like white clouds coming out of the mountains, flowers blooming to see Buddha, dark fragrance flowing, blowing through the mountains and rivers.

Time seemed to go back to the past in an instant, and the vegetation was evergreen, growing unabated, but that little figure can now use his arms to prop up a piece of sky.

He has grown up, and Xue Ye is also old.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's good to be back." When he looked at the outstanding child Xue Xuezi in front of him, he didn't know whether he should be distressed or proud, and he wanted to say three good words in a row.

The father and son are surprisingly similar, neither are sentimental people, Xue Ye looked at Yu Sheng who had been by Xue Qinghe's side all the time, "He..."

"It's nothing, he already knows about it." Xue Qinghe understood.

"See Your Majesty, Yu Sheng, the vice-captain of the Shrek Academy team." Yu Sheng saluted, and at the same time observed the majestic emperor at a close distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, ah...

"Father, if it weren't for Yu Sheng, my son would not have been able to escape from the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace." Xue Qinghe explained at the right time.

"I watched your competition, son, you are very good, would you like to serve the royal family? As long as you are willing, after you graduate, I can grant you the title of prince directly." Reverberation.

"I would like to assist Qinghe to consolidate these thousands of rivers and mountains." Yu Sheng laughed softly, with a gentle face and serious eyes.

Emperor Xue Ye clapped his hands and laughed, he was even more pleased with Yu Sheng.

"Father, I wonder how you plan to deal with the current 'Prince'?" Xue Qinghe asked, bringing the topic back on track.

"The crown prince will always be yours." Xue Ye Dadi promised meaningfully, "I was skeptical when I saw the book written by the civet cat you left behind, and I have taken precautions. The 'Prince' seems to be powerful, but It's just an empty shell, the key is, who is the current 'Xue Qinghe'?"

"The current Pope Bibi Dong's daughter, Qian Renxue." Xue Qinghe told Xue Ye his guess.

"Wuhundian..." The cup in Emperor Xue Ye's hand was crushed to pieces.

"What are father's wishes?" Xue Qinghe asked calmly, without any negative emotions such as hatred.

Xue Ye glared at Xue Qinghe, "When are you coming back?"

"I guess we have to wait until after the soul master competition, and bring back a champion for father, what does father think?" Xue Qinghe smiled.

"I'll help you lift his power, no matter when you come back, the crown prince will be yours." Xue Ye looked stern, but couldn't see the joy hidden in it.

"The minister there is here to thank Father." Xue Qinghe seemed to predict that Emperor Xue Ye would not be angry about this.

"You don't need to say thank you, you can feel that your evolution is not complete." Xue Ye sighed and changed the subject.

Xue Qinghe looked serious, nodding yes.

"Everyone in the Xue family who has awakened their martial soul for the second time will be guided here. Even if I am not here, you will find out by yourself. Come on, I will take you in, little friend Yu Sheng, I can only ask you to wait here " Xue Ye said to Yu Sheng.

"Okay, I'll wait here." Yu Sheng smiled at Xue Qinghe, indicating that it's okay.

Then I saw Emperor Xue Ye knocking left and right, pulling out a book from the bookshelf, tearing off a page in the middle, placing it correctly on the side of the flowerpot and rotating it 60°, and the flowerpot turned 90° in the opposite direction, exactly The image of the phoenix was aimed at the gate, and he followed the image down to find a raised button, but instead of pressing it down, he pulled it out. Xue Ye bit his finger and dripped blood on a small concave hole behind the button. On the groove, there is no channel, but the blood stays straight down. After drawing a strange pattern at the bottom, the wall slowly opens.

"...This complicated program, you really won't forget it?" Yu Sheng communicated with the system in his mind.

"...I forgot anyway, this means that you won't open the door even if you see it." The system replied.

"Only the blood of the royal family can open here." Xue Ye explained to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe understood, looked back at Yu Sheng, the two disappeared behind the wall together, everything returned to the original state, and there was no trace of difference.

"System, let's talk about the sex on Xue Ye's body." Yu Sheng said after being silent for a while.

"...Second." The system was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

"Is there a solution?" Yu Sheng asked.

"There is a way. Although it is troublesome to mix poison, it is not a big problem. How could a smart and intelligent system like mine be defeated so easily? 1000 gold coins, including one-stop after-sales service, to solve Xue Ye's poison."

"Okay, deal." As soon as the words finished, a pitch-black pill appeared in Yu Sheng's hands out of thin air.

"Detoxification Pill, Jieqiandu, as for how to make Xue Ye take it is the problem of the host."

Yu Sheng nodded, and after putting away the elixir, he practiced cross-legged beside him, quietly waiting for Xue Qinghe's return.

another place.

The match between Shrek Academy and Canghui Academy had already begun, and Emperor Xue Ye had already ordered his subordinates to announce that he did not attend due to physical illness.

However, something unexpected happened on the field. Canghui Academy was able to display the seven-in-one fusion technique, and the situation that should have been one-sided became confusing.

Tang San used the purple magic pupil to break the illusion, pretending to be seriously injured, the match was over, Cang Hui's entire team should be crippled, Shrek played seven people, forced out blood, pretended that the battle was fierce, and lay down on the ground , only Tang San "reluctantly" stood in place, waiting for the result to be announced.

When Yu Sheng and Xue Qinghe returned to Shrek Academy, they saw a room full of alive and well injured patients.

Xue Qinghe's soul power has risen to five levels in a row due to the second awakening, and the quality of his martial soul has also improved to a certain extent, but Xue Qinghe will forcefully suppress him to the peak of level 55. Even if he is afraid of unstable foundation, he is also afraid of outsiders' attention , as long as he wants, he can break through level 60 at any time.

It's easy to say, but in the face of rising strength, how many people can hold back their desires?

Xue Ye Dadi stuffed them with two personal guards to protect their safety. They were a pair of Contra brothers, one named Zhong Zhui and the other named Zhong Xun.

According to the master, they intend to give up the next two games to prove the innocence of their own students.

Xue Qinghe calculated in his heart that there are seven players in today's battle, except for Tang San, it is absolutely impossible to fight again in order to prove his innocence. The nine Shrek players plus four substitutes make a total of thirteen people, and six of them can't play, so...

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe took a step forward and asked: "Do you want to ensure that you qualify, or do you want to take the first place?"

Yu Shengmiao understood Xue Qinghe's meaning: "I will join."

"Qinghe, I know what you mean, but we want to preserve our strength, it's impossible for all of us to fight." Tang San stepped forward to retort.

"It's okay, Xiaosan. In the face of absolute strength, even if they have a strong response, so what, the rest of our team members can't wait to fight." Yu Sheng laughed.

"This..." Tang San hesitated as he looked at the longing eyes cast by his teammates.

"Little San, in the remaining three days, we will face three teams, among which Tianshui, Thunder, and Kamikaze are almost unavoidable. After that, it will be the individual competition and the finals. Presumably the teams that will qualify will also be among us." Appeared in all the academies, so there is no need to hide our strength, even if we all go out to fight, as long as our combination happens, we can't be prepared first." Xue Qinghe analyzed.

"Okay." Tang San was persuaded, "Let's fight! Qinghe, I will trouble you in the next two days." Tang San knew that with their current lineup, four support...without Xue Qinghe, Tang San really I dare not even think about competing for the first place.

"Leave it to me." Xue Qinghe smiled.

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Are the previous chapters still locked?It's been two weeks, it's kinda cool

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