Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 107: Offering and gathering again

Qian Yuxi ended the communication, stood up from the floor, and stretched out comfortably. The cold light in her eyes subsided and turned into a clear and innocent look, but there was a coldness in the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Xi, are you feeling better?" Master Guang Ling Douluo saw that he had recovered and hurried forward to hold his good disciple and check him up and down.

Qian Yuxi shook her head and said softly: "It's okay."

Light Ling Douluo breathed a sigh of relief, patted his shoulder and said, "Put aside your divine test for now. Everything must be based on life safety."

"Master, we'll talk about this later." Qian Yuxi said with a mysterious smile on her lips: "Are all the worshipers here?"

"Second Young Master, you are all here, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Qian Yuxi woke up first, Qian Daoliu and the other four people also stepped forward.

"Tomorrow...please come with me to the Star Dou Forest again." Qian Yuxi said very easily, and the five worshipers did not sound at all concerned about the 10-year-old plant-type soul beast that injured her. .

"Xiao Xi...you weren't beaten stupid by those rotten tree roots, were you?" Guang Ling Douluo looked a little strange and was about to dissuade him, but was stopped by Qian Yuxi.

"Master, I just hired help for our Wuhun Palace, and this is definitely a huge opportunity..."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Xi, don't show off."

Qian Yuxi's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled faintly: "Everyone who worships me, you all know that I have the inheritance of the gods. In fact, I have just communicated with the senior God of Destruction, and he will personally help us."

"God personally took action?!" Everyone was stunned and speechless for a moment.

This news is really shocking. Even these old guys who are half buried in the earth have never seen the real god coming.

"Yes, and it must be the gods descending to earth..." Qian Yuxi stopped mid-sentence, glanced at the worshipers, and then said: "Grandpas, you may not know, but in fact, the place where the gods live - the God Realm, has After a period of 10 years of ancient secrets, just like I have angels and goddesses in Wuhun Palace, in fact, the soul beast clan once had their own gods...respected by the world, Dragon God!"

Three days later, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

On the north side of the main hall, facing south, the main seat is a large chair carved with rosewood. On the back of the chair is inlaid a huge piece of jade. The jade is green in color and exudes a faint warm breath.

Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, was sitting on the throne holding his daughter Ning Rongrong. Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong were standing on both sides.

The little witch Ning was staring straight at the fairy grass in her father's hand with her big, watery eyes open. She was nine years old, pretty and cute.

This is a treasure that the two titled Douluo Jiangu hold in their hands. From birth to the awakening of their martial souls, and now, they have held it in their hands for fear of dropping it and holding it in their mouths for fear of it melting.

As long as the little witch behaves coquettishly, the two major titled Douluo will basically compromise.Everyone in the sect has suffered terribly due to this girl over the past few years.

"Dad, what is this..." the little witch Ning pointed at the emerald-green grass blade and asked in a low voice.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong smiled fondly and touched the little witch's head: "Xiao Rongrong, do you still remember that boy three years ago?"

"Oh, that guy named Qian Gui." Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes, obviously not having a good impression of Qian Yuxi.

Jian Dao Chenxin also laughed twice: "Xiao Rongrong, your father and Grandpa Jian bought this at the big auction house of Tiandou Empire three years ago, because Feng Zhi has always been worried about whether this thing will do anything to your body. It will have a negative impact, so I plan to wait until you are older before giving it to you."

"Oh, Dad, is it true?" The little witch looked at her father with a look of anticipation.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two titled Douluo and smiled bitterly: "Dad originally planned to give it to you as a 10th birthday gift, but ended up giving it out a year in advance. Thank you Grandpa Bones and Grandpa Sword."

"This fairy grass, named Qiluo Tulip, is said to be able to greatly accelerate and improve the training speed and talent of auxiliary soul masters. Dad and your two grandfathers have checked it dozens of times and found no problems. That's why I decided to let you eat." "So that's it!" The eyes of the little witch Ning Rongrong flashed with excitement: "Then daddy, give it to me quickly!"

"Okay, okay, Rongrong, please remember that this flower cannot be swallowed. You need to gently suck the pistil and slowly absorb the essence of the flower, and then practice the soul power and let it flow into the limbs and bones."

"Yeah!" Ning Rongrong nodded happily and followed the steps her father told her to take the "immortal grass" specially prepared for her by Qian Yuxi.

In a short time, the essence of the flower stamens was sucked dry, and the feeling in her mouth was sweet.

The next moment, a bright light bloomed on her body, and the little witch naturally sank into the sediment. She sat cross-legged on the ground. The light continued to flicker. It was obvious that Qiluo Tulip had begun to play its role.

The two titled Douluo looked at each other, and Sword Douluo took the lead and said: "Fengzhi, just let Rongrong watch over me. You and Old Bones can go to work."

Of course Gu Rong was not happy when he heard this: "Fuck you, I am from the defense system, and it is the one who should protect Rongrong the most. It's up to you to go!"

"Hey you!"

If it weren't for the worry that the burst of soul power here would hurt the little witch, the two titled Douluo would have already started preparing for another fight.

Ning Fengzhi, who was used to seeing the two old men bickering and making appointments, was also used to it. He smiled and looked at his daughter who was refining the effect of the fairy grass.

"Report, Sect Master, there is a serious situation in Wuhun Palace!"

A disciple's report came from outside the hall.

"Come in."

Upon hearing that it was about the important matter of Wuhun Palace, Chen Xin and Gu Rong stopped arguing and found a chair to sit down.

The disciples outside the hall pushed the door open and lowered their heads respectfully: "I'm telling the sect master that just half an hour ago, Wuhun Hall made a big move and dispatched... seven titled Douluo!"

"Take the young master?!!"

The sect leader and the two sect-protecting elders shouted in unison, with expressions of disbelief on their ears.

"Seven...seven, seven titled Douluo."

The disciple's voice also trembled. To be honest, he was shocked when he received this information.

What is this concept?
Today, the top three sects only have 5 people in total, and they are all high-level figures who cannot be dispatched easily. With such a terrifying number, Wuhun Palace actually dispatches them at the slightest thought? ! !

"He...where did they go?" Ning Fengzhi was already a little panicked. This was the most difficult situation he had ever encountered in his life.

If this guy is here to attack the Shangsan Sect...

"Look in the direction, it's the Star Forest." The disciple told the truth.

Star Dou Great Forest?
Ning Fengzhi's face relaxed a little this time. Fortunately, they were not here to attack them.

"Sect Master... Do you want to tell the Tiandou Empire and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family about this?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin also looked serious. To be honest, he was really a little scared. With such a lineup, even two Seven Treasure Glazed Sects were not enough to feed the Spirit Hall.

(End of this chapter)