Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

Chapter 96 The rain is coming
The inner city of Wuhun City.

This is an extremely exquisitely constructed temple, and its slightly inclined main body resists the huge airflow from the Monno Plain all the year round.

In recent days, it has been overcast and cloudy for hundreds of miles, but there is no cloud on its spire, and the fine golden light is scattered from the clouds and covers this huge palace.

This is where the God of Angels is enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, and it is called the "Elder Hall".It stands to reason that such an important place is as heavily guarded as the Pope's Palace, but in fact there is no guard around it.

There is no need for guards here, because there is a 99th-level peerless Douluo sitting here - Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall!

The door of the Elder's Hall was opened, and upon entering the door, one could see a huge statue of a goddess standing on the high platform. The statue was so large that the tens of meters high platform under her feet was like a simple straw mat.

On the high platform, in front of the goddess stood a tall and thin old man in a platinum robe. His white hair was draped over the robe and he was standing with his hands behind his back. Condition.

Jikang knew that this was the perceptual illusion brought about by cultivating to the peak in the Angel Domain.In fact, this feeling is not wrong, because for Qian Daoliu on the high platform, the distance that the naked eye can see is not very meaningful.

"After retreating again, I am more convinced of the guidance from God..."

Qian Daoliu's calm voice resounded in the hall, unlike his old appearance, this voice was steady and carried a kind of power as thick as a mountain.

Suddenly the voice became icy cold, like the cold wind in the extreme north.

"Jikang, I asked Xue'er to worship you as a teacher a few years ago, but I didn't let you intervene in these things!"

Qian Daoliu, who had turned his back to Jikang on the high platform, turned his head suddenly. There seemed to be a strange golden bone growing on his left eye. Under the light of it, the red light emitted from Qian Daoliu's left eye became more terrifying.

"Crack!" For a while, the sound of the floor cracking around Jikang was heard endlessly.

This terrifying coercion uniquely belonging to Peerless Douluo actually crushed this black steel rock, which is known as hard as fine iron, like fine powder.

Jikang's red robe was billowing, he bowed respectfully but did not back down.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, appeared at the same time.

A quaint book appeared and hovered around him, as if he had received some kind of support, the bulging red robe quickly subsided.

"Great offering to Your Excellency, Ji Kang has no such intention."

"Xue'er will become a god sooner or later, and should not be bound by worldly emotions." Qian Daoliu on the high platform snorted coldly, "I won't kill you, you can survive three years in this state like a candle in the wind , simply let you die in the backlash of meditation."

"Thank you for your honor."

Qian Daoliu's deep eyes swept over him again.

You, Jikang, have also become boring. Unfortunately, your road to title is too rough. Back then, I promised you to be the third priest after you were given the title of Nine Rings.

pity……

But you seem to have passed the idea of ​​Qiyuanming to that kid?

Is this your last experiment on your deathbed, or do you think that kid can really surpass you, Jikang, and complete the preconditions that are even comparable in difficulty to the divine test?

"It's interesting..." he said.

The three days for Xueer have arrived, and it is time to solve this matter.

The old man on the high platform disappeared suddenly, and Ji Kang's tense body relaxed slightly after a while. He took the quaint books that were slowly lowered, and turned around to look worriedly at the continuous dark clouds outside the palace.

Boy, you are in big trouble.

It turns out that I wanted to protect you for a while, but if I were to face Peerless Douluo, wouldn't that thing directly sacrifice me?It really is unpredictable.

In the main hall, the old man in red coughed a few times, remembering that early morning...

"Teacher, you said this ring is unusual, do you mean it is not an ordinary ring but a soul tool?" The young boy looked at his teacher speechlessly.

"It's a special soul tool..." Ji Kang said with a dark face, "Its strongest function is not storage."

"what is that?"

……

"So you know everything?" In the carriage, the blond girl looked at the boy in front of her with reddish eyes.

This was an expression that Su Xian had never seen on her face. With his company for several years, she had deviated from the image of Qian Renxue in his impression who had been lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire for many years.

In the original book, when she grew up, her dignified and sacred appearance hides a paranoid and crazy soul, but now she seems to be more like a girl of this age.

Although she is still stronger, although she is equally beautiful, Su Xian still feels that she likes her more now.Because she has her own shadow in her changes.

"It's not difficult to guess." Su Xian shook his head and smiled, "Your Highness, you are in a hurry."

She knew that Su Xian was referring to this "travel" plan, and she gradually realized it, but... there was no way.

"You will die."

"I will die without you." Su Xian smiled wryly.

"You..." The girl couldn't help but clenched her small fist and waved towards him.At this time, he still said such... disgusting words.

But what Su Xian said was the truth, because after he came out of Wuhun City, he always had the feeling of being under the eyes of others.

Su Xian knew that this was the locking of spiritual thoughts.

He was sure that he couldn't run away, whether Qian Daoliu would take care of His Highness to let him go, Su Xian felt very uncertain.But if His Highness is not here, I will definitely die!
When the matter came to this point, Su Xian simply jumped out of the carriage, and Qian Renxue also got out of the carriage after seeing this.

This is the southern part of the Monno Plain, surrounded by fertile green grass. The lush grass is half as high as Su Xian. The cold wind lowers the stems of the grass and turns them into chills that penetrate Su Xian's cuffs.

Now he is already a great soul master of the second ring, and this kind of cold can't help him in a short time.

(End of this chapter)