Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 18 Death Camp

Another three years have passed.

On the largest stage of Wuhundian Academy, stood a young man about 1.4 meters tall. The soul ring surrounding his body was an extraordinary yellow and double purple. He had a look of joy on his face and held a golden longbow in his left hand. Lift it high.

"Congratulations to Qian Yuxi, from now on, you are the senior brother of the academy!" Douluo, a Platinum Bishop with Contra cultivation level, stood up from the stands, looked at the child and nodded happily.

"I've met senior brother!" The disciples below lowered their heads and bowed respectfully to Qian Yuxi.

"Haha... Okay, today's assessment is over. Children, go back!" Bishop Contra waved his hand, signaling the students to disperse.

Some of the teenagers who originally wanted to have a relationship had to leave first.

Soon there were only two people left on the stage. Bishop Contra walked up to Qian Yuxi, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "My child, Guang Lingmian will come to pick you up soon, you come with me first. "

"Good dean."

An old man and a young child came to the dean's office. Bishop Contra walked to a desk, picked up three thick books and handed them to Qian Yuxi, "Within a week, basically write down the contents."

Qian Yuxi took it and took a look. The cover read: "Survival Code of Soul Beast Forest", "Soul Beast Encyclopedia", "Personal Conduct and Team Awareness"

Qian Yuxi flipped through it casually and found that the guaranteed copy was five centimeters thick. She couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Dean, what are you giving me these for?"

Bishop Contra took a sip of tea and said with a serious expression: "To tell you the truth, His Majesty Guang Ling Mian reported your boy's name to the Wuhun Palace Death Camp three years ago. It's just a good ride from the academy to the death camp. It will take a week, so your kid’s graduation mission is to come out of the death camp alive, and you have to get at least the top three, otherwise you will never get the diploma!"

"This... Dean, what kind of place is the death camp?" Qian Yuxi frowned. She had never heard of such a place in the Spirit Hall before.

"That is where Wuhun Palace takes in orphans with soul power and trains geniuses. It can be said that as long as they come out alive, they will become the most valued talents in Wuhun Palace. However, it is not that easy to come out alive. In fact, If it weren't for Guang Lingmian's reluctance, you would have gone in three years ago. There are many children inside who don't even have seventh-level soul power, but the intensity of the training is not as high as that of a soul master."

"The most important thing about the death camp is to cultivate the temperament of geniuses. As long as the geniuses who come out of there are decisive in killing and tenacious in nature, one person can be worth three, far more than those geniuses who cultivate in the academy. of."

Dean Contra sighed when he said this: "The person in charge of registration three years ago also allowed you to make an exception and postpone your visit because of His Majesty Guang Lingmian."

Qian Yuxi nodded solemnly and asked the last question: "Dean, can you tell me more about the death camp?"

Dean Contra raised a finger: "One sentence: Don't trust anyone easily, and always stay vigilant, even those teammates assigned to you by the instructor!"

Qian Yuxi secretly remembered that although he was confident in his own strength, he would not be arrogant. He knew very well about the boat capsizing in the gutter.

After saying goodbye to Bishop Soul Douluo, Qian Yuxi left the dean's office after putting the three books into the soul storage device. As soon as she left the office, her master, Light Ling Douluo, was already waiting here.

"Master, you are here."

Light Ling Douluo also rarely put away his smiling face, took Qian Yuxi's little hand, spread out his ice crystal wings behind his back, and led him to fly towards the north gate of Wuhundian Academy.

"Xiao Xi, my teacher knows that your cultivation has been going smoothly in the past few years. No one at the same level is your opponent. This time I let you enter the death camp. I hope you can understand that there is a world outside the world and become stronger. and……"

Guang Ling Douluo paused and said in a deep voice: "Only if you succeed in this trip to the death camp, can you convince the public! The grandson of the great worshiper will be the future second young master of Wuhun Palace."

"Master, please rest assured, my disciple understands." Qian Yuxi smiled faintly, and the golden wings behind her flapped faster again.

Outside the north gate, stood a group of grey-robed soul masters wearing the standard of Wuhun Palace, all with cultivation levels above the fifth ring.

The master and the apprentice flew extremely fast in the air, arriving in a few seconds.

"Welcome to you, Your Majesty Guang Ling!"

Everyone bowed to Guang Ling Douluo with a humble attitude. "Well...I will leave this disciple to you."

Light Ling Douluo smiled faintly and then let go of Qian Yuxi's hand. The latter took a deep breath and followed a Soul Saint-level black-clothed soul master towards a carriage.

"Wait for Xiaoxi."

Whoosh!
Light Ling Douluo threw out a bracelet with a golden feather, Qian Yuxi raised his hand to catch it, and was shocked by the familiar aura.

"Young Master is in seclusion and can't come for the time being. Please ask me to bring him to you." Guang Ling Douluo's tone was a bit reluctant, but his eyes were shining.

"Go and remember... be careful!"

"Yes!"

Qian Yuxi put it away solemnly, turned around and got into the carriage.

After Light Ling Douluo left, the expressions of these black-clothed soul masters immediately became stern. The soul saint responsible for picking up Qian Yuxi started driving and soon arrived at the north gate of Wuhun City.

Halfway up the mountainside of Liuyi Mountain, three generations of the Qian family plus Golden Crocodile Douluo were looking into the distance.

"Grandpa, did you really let Xiao Xi go?" Qian Renxue clenched her fists, still a little reluctant.

At 12 years old, she has a budding figure and is slim and graceful. Her blond hair is as soft as a waterfall flowing down her back. Her long skirt is fluttering in the wind, making her as holy and unblemished as an angel.

"Xiaoxue, don't you want Xiaoxi to become stronger?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"Of course I hope."

Qian Xunji crossed his hands and said calmly: "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that if your strength and identity do not match, you will not be able to sit in a high position for long..."

"Dad, I see."

Qian Xunji reached out to pick up her daughter again and touched her head: "Okay Xiaoxue, come over and accompany your father to deal with the affairs of the palace. Didn't you like it very much when you were a child?"

"Hmm...Dad, I want to know how that woman is doing?" Qian Renxue's face turned a little cold.

Qian Xunji was also a little irritated when he mentioned this nonsense: "I heard that he is currently in retreat to strive for the level 90 title realm. As for the soul ring..."

"Don't give it to her!" Qian Renxue suddenly became excited: "I don't recognize this mother...Mom, she doesn't love me at all. All I want is my father, grandfather, and Xiao Xi..."

Qian Daoliu also hugged his granddaughter and calmed her down: "Xiaoxue, have you really thought about it?"

"Well... the slap she slapped on my face three years ago has completely given up on me..." Qian Renxue bit her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

The father and son looked at each other, and finally Qian Daoliu sighed: "Since you have decided, grandpa will not interfere with your choice, as long as you have a clear conscience!"

"Um……"

The carriage Qian Yuxi was riding in had already disappeared on the horizon. Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "I hope my grandson is doing well. Let this kid go and we can take care of each other..."

"Second uncle, what are you worried about... Didn't that boy Xiaotian reply to your letter yesterday? He said that everything was fine and that he had successfully broken through to the great soul master."

Golden Crocodile Douluo twitched the corner of his mouth, took out the letter from his arms, and read it:
Grandpa, I broke through to level 20 a month ago!In the past three years, I have maimed dozens of people and killed five or six people in the life and death arena. Oh, by the way, I have also fallen in love with a little girl. She has a good temperament and strength. We have already formed a team. Waiting. Grandpa, I believe that both of us will definitely pass the final assessment this year. Just wait for the return of your good grandson!

——Your great grandson, Jin Yuetian
(End of this chapter)