After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 57
The ice arrow in his hand was instantly crushed, Guang Ling opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with ice and snow.

"Haotian Sect!!" Guang Ling shouted sternly, and the surrounding buildings were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

"Go ahead and tell me that all the victims who died in this turmoil and have relatives will be given a pension of 1000 gold soul coins and will be admitted to our Hall of Heroes in Wuhun City. All survivors will be rewarded with 100 gold soul coins and take one month's leave. Send these Write a detailed report on this incident and submit it to the Pope’s Palace in Wuhun City!”

"Yes!" All the soul masters hurriedly bowed and saluted.

1000 soul coins are nothing to a soul master who already has subsidies, but to ordinary people from ordinary backgrounds.One gold soul coin is enough for a family of three months, and 1000 gold soul coins is enough for them to have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"Stand down." Guang Ling waved his hand for everyone to leave. He pinched his eyebrows as he felt a headache. After a day's hard work, even he was a little tired, let alone the little girl.

Guang Ling stood up and walked towards the back hall.

He sat down next to Qing Xi and looked at the sleeping girl's profile, a dark light flashing across his eyes.

"I...what should I do with you?" The young man's voice was hoarse. He stroked a strand of hair and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it. It was a scent that belonged exclusively to a girl.

"Run away..."

"But we were born to be food for those adults."

"Cuilan, why are they still refusing to let you go? I just want to..."

"Today is my [-]th birthday..."

"I really like the flowers and the moon in this world, I really like this prosperous age... It's a pity that I can never see it again..."

Shituoling with piles of bones, the desolate and lifeless Gaolaozhuang, the bottom of the endless purgatory, the more than three hundred years of erosion of the soul, and... the dark abyss that sacrificed and died, the last nine-tailed fox...

Like a nightmare, but an endless reincarnation...

"No--" Qing Xi woke up from her dream, sweating profusely, and her eyes were filled with shock.

She looked around and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a dream...just a dream.

"Girl." Guang Ling was awakened and looked at the girl's fearful expression. He sat up and took her into his arms with gentle movements.

"Are you having a nightmare?" He gently patted the girl's back and asked softly.

I have never seen a girl show such a fearful expression.

"Yes." Qingxi curled up and hugged her knees tightly. She rarely dreamed since she came to this world.The pain of the soul being eroded and bitten seems to be still engraved in the bones, and every time I recall it, I feel unbearable pain.

Maybe the power of the soul was too weak, so she dreamed again...

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qingxi leaned in Guang Ling's arms and calmed down after a long time. She looked up and saw that the sky outside the window had darkened.

"I...I still want to go to the Soul Fighting Arena to compete." The cool breath of the young man made Qingxi's cheeks slightly red. She was about to get out of bed in a panic, but Guang Ling grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

"During this period, I am afraid that I have to stay here to preside over the reconstruction of the Wuhun Palace to prevent the titled Douluo from sneaking up on you again. I am afraid that I will not be able to find you. Keep this ice arrow and crush it directly if there is any danger. He will come on his own."

Guang Ling took out a small ice arrow and placed it in Qingxi's palm.

"Have the people who attacked Wuhun Palace been found out?" Qingxi put away the ice arrows and asked in a deep voice. The casualties this time are probably more than a thousand.

"It's very likely that it's Tang Hao from the Haotian Sect. The specific reason still needs to be investigated. You should pay more attention recently." Guang Ling held up her hair with a lazy posture.

This time, the Wuhun Hall in Sotuo City can be said to have been strained.

"Haotian Sect...Tang Hao!" A cold look flashed across Qingxi's eyes, "To act so wantonly and kill soul masters and ordinary people is too presumptuous!"

Even if there is a grudge, the grievance has its owner and the debtor has its owner, so he vents his anger on others. You must know that there are many children and ordinary people in Wuhun Hall.

What is the difference between acting like this and being a demon?

Guang Ling sneered, and a coldness flashed across his eyes, "Haotian Sect, as the first sect in the mainland and the first martial spirit, has always ignored others. If it hadn't been for that incident back then, they had to close their doors. Zong, I’m afraid it’s even more arrogant now.”

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that the Haotian Sect has long since retreated from the world, and now the only one still wandering around is Tang Hao, who was expelled from the sect and has a blood feud with the Wuhun Palace.Over the years, Tang Hao has attacked many Wuhun halls openly and covertly, but this time he suddenly attacked the three major Wuhun halls in Soto City at the same time, which was a bit strange.

"Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace have a bloody feud. Girl, you don't have to worry about this matter. Leave it to me to handle." Guang Ling didn't want her to be involved in these things. The reason was ultimately between Wuhun Palace and Tang Dynasty. Hao's old grudge.

Qingxi nodded in agreement, but if that person fell into her hands, she would not be able to blame her.

"This is for you." She took out a porcelain bottle and a stack of rice paper from the storage bag and placed it on the bed. She also found the recipe for the top-level Body Tempering Pill from the pile of paper. "There are two Body Tempering Pills in this bottle. These are the required medicinal materials, if you can find them all, I can help you refine them."

There are basically only a few top-level body tempering pills in her body. Yanzi and Grandpa Dugu only have two left now.

It is not easy to find the medicinal materials for this top-grade Body Tempering Pill.

"Girl, this little pill is [-] million, what do you think?" Guang Ling took the medicine bottle and shook it. This is much better than those body tempering liquids.

His eyes inadvertently passed over a piece of paper on the bed, and he reached out to take it. There was a strange grass drawn on it.

"No... [-] million?! Okay, okay!" Qingxi's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded like garlic.

I originally wanted to say no money, but Guang Ling gave me too much.

"Little money fan." Guang Ling pinched Qingxi's cheek, took out a black card and threw it to her.

"There should be two to three hundred million in it, all of which are yours."

"Give it all to me." Qingxi blinked, her eyelashes fluttering.

"If you don't give it to who? Little thing." He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, showed a playful smile, and raised the painting in his hand, "What is this?"

"Soul-awakening grass."

"You want this?"

"Hmm...not found."

Guang Ling looked at the soul-awakening grass on the paper, lowered his eyes and thought.

Seeing Qingxi getting up, he got up from the bed and skillfully took the comb to comb her hair.

"Go ahead, I'll see you later." Guang Ling looked at the little girl in the mirror with a satisfied expression on her face.

Qingxi looked away awkwardly, "I'm leaving first."

She almost rushed out of the door, and the hearty laughter of the young man sounded behind her.

Guang Ling chuckled, lay back on the bed, and pressed his aching temples.

Sleep a little longer...

A lot of the ruins of Wuhun Palace have been cleared away. When Qingxi arrived at the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.

She wanted to sign up at the registration office and met Dugu Yan just after the competition.

"Ancestor, where have you gone?" Looking at Qingxi who was intact, Dugu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her reaction so strongly, Qingxi looked at her curiously.

"What else happened? Haven't you heard? The day before yesterday, all the Wuhun Halls in Soto City were wiped out overnight. You didn't come yesterday and you didn't even reply to my message. I thought something happened to you too. .”

"The day before yesterday?" Qingxi frowned slightly, so did she sleep all day and night?

"Yes, I went to your hotel last night to look for you, but I couldn't find you. Why did you go?"

"Going out with friends."

"Friends?" Dugu Yan looked at Qing Xi's avoidant eyes and smiled with a smile, "What kind of friends are you?"

Her master actually has friends?
(End of this chapter)