Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Tiandou Palace.

Xuanyuan Qingli stood in front of Emperor Xueye, her expression calm and her heart untroubled.

Emperor Xue Ye had complicated eyes, and he was quite embarrassed to face him.

After a while, Emperor Xueye let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "I know you still hate me. I'm sorry for you, and I don't expect you to forgive me, but I will do my best to compensate you."

Xuanyuan Qingli said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. You can't give me what I want even if you don't want to. It's useless if you give me what I don't need. Now that I'm showing off my cards with you, you should know what I want."

Emperor Xueye smiled bitterly and nodded: "I will make you the crown prince and then pass the throne to you."

After a pause, his tone was almost pleading: "It's just that Qinghe is your eldest brother after all, and he can't threaten you. Can you please keep him alive?"

Xuanyuan Qingli sneered and said: "Xue Qinghe has died a long time ago. The current Xue Qinghe is someone else's disguise. Without me, your empire will be stolen soon."

"what?"

Emperor Xueye's face instantly lost all color, and he trembled: "Are you telling the truth? Has Qinghe really been replaced?"

Xuanyuan Qingli glanced at her with a smile, shook her head and said: "That won't work. I promised the three education committee members, and I also promised you, that I will let Tiandou Royal Academy win the championship. Don't worry about me, I have the ability to protect myself. There are still some.”

Xuanyuan Qingli nodded; "I want to go."

Although Xue Qinghe's tone was calm, there was a hint of determination.

Xuanyuan Qingli felt hot in her heart, thinking that she and she were in completely different positions, deceiving each other but also containing sincere friendship, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

Xue Qinghe was furious, you fool, you have no idea how powerful Wuhun Palace is.

The two of them drank tea and chatted for a while, and Xue Qinghe suddenly said: "Are you going to Wuhun City for the finals of the Soul Master Competition?"

Xuanyuan Qingli smiled and said: "Of course I know. The Pope sent a titled Douluo to assassinate me before. She has a deep malice towards me. If given the chance, she will definitely kill me without hesitation."

Xue Qinghe sighed after hearing this and said softly: "Can you not go? Don't you know that you have become a serious problem for Wuhun Palace? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you are the core of your force. As long as you kill Without your bond, Dugu Bo, Suzaku Douluo and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will be torn apart and no longer be able to threaten the Spirit Hall."

Forget it, he will go back when the time comes, and he will definitely not let anything happen to him, unless that woman really kills her own daughter.

"What's wrong? You seem to have something on your mind?"

The palace is in the waterside pavilion in the back garden.

Xue Qinghe said: "You can give up on the finals. It's just a false name. Is it that important?"

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "It's impossible not to go. I have to protect them. I can't hide behind women just because of fear, right?"

Xuanyuan Qingli sat across the Xueqing River across the mahogany table.

Emperor Xueye slumped in his chair and said with a ferocious expression: "Okay, I'll leave it all to you. No matter what method you use, I have only one request. Kill the murderer to avenge your brother."

Xue Qinghe said helplessly: "Since you know that someone is going to kill you, you still run to someone else's lair. You are stupid!"

"Of course it's true. You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll handle everything. You're still the same as before. Just pretend you don't know anything."

……

"Okay, let's go together then. If the Wuhun Palace dares to attack you, step over my body first."

Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) glanced at him and asked.

Xuanyuan Qingli lowered her head and stared at the tea in her hand, and said warmly: "If I lied to you, will you forgive me?"

Qian Renxue gave him a meaningful look and said calmly: "Of course I forgive you. No matter what you hide from me or do to me, I will never blame you." "Me too, no matter what you do If you lie to me and do anything to me, I won’t blame you. If someone wants to kill you, I will protect you with all my strength.”

Xuanyuan Qingli looked into her eyes and said seriously.

……

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Tang San and the others searched for it in the Sunset Forest, and finally found a ten thousand-year-old Ailanthus ailanthus tree.

The Ailanthus tree is not a very powerful spirit beast. Its only characteristic is that it is extremely smelly, especially the ten thousand-year-old Ailanthus tree. The smell has reached the point of shaking the world and making ghosts and gods cry. Even a soul master cannot bear it.

Tang San is already the Soul King, which happens to be the fifth soul ring of Blue Silver Grass.

"Boss Fu, I'll leave it to you. I'll go over there and get some air."

Liu Erlong inhaled a mouthful of dragon flame and seriously injured the Chun Chun tree. However, he was almost fainted by the stench. He covered his mouth and nose, retched, and ran away in a hurry.

Flanders resisted the stench that penetrated his soul, and beat the severely injured Chun Shu three times until he was dying. After Tang San finished repairing the knife, he quickly rose to the sky to breathe fresh air.

As for Yu Xiaogang, he had already been fainted on the ground. He was foaming at the mouth and convulsing, as if he had food poisoning.

Tang San looked at the dark spirit ring floating out, and quickly sat on the ground and began to absorb it.

In his current situation, it was not difficult to absorb a ten thousand-year-old soul ring. He successfully absorbed it in three or four hours, and his soul power broke through to level 53.

In the blink of an eye, the qualifying competition began. Because it was held in a military camp, there were fewer participants, and it was an individual competition, so there were no spectators.

The individual competition has naturally become a venue for major talents to show off their skills. Except for Ye Lingling, everyone in the Royal Dou team is very good at playing, and they are unparalleled in the competition.

Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong received Tang San's secret letter, frowned slightly after reading it, and came to the Elder Hall. Under the huge angel statue, the silver-haired middle-aged man knelt down and prayed devoutly and said calmly: "Are you okay?"

There was a trace of disgust in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she said coldly: "The Haotian Sect has torn up the contract and rejoined the world. The Shangsan Sect and the two major empires are plotting against our Spirit Hall. Qiandaoliu, I need the support of the Enshrinement Hall."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "The Elder's Palace is almost in your hands, and your strength is not much worse than mine. Even if the three sects unite, they will not be your opponent, so why bother?" The support of the Enshrinement Hall?”

Bibi Dong said coldly: "They have been honest for so many years, and suddenly they dare to unite to resist Wuhun Palace. Isn't this worthy of vigilance? Your existence is not a secret in the Shangsan Sect. Since they dare to fight with us , that must be the power to compete with you. You should know what this means."

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, which were as calm as a thousand-year-old well, there seemed to be huge waves surging. In an instant, the entire Wuhun City seemed to turn into a small boat in the tsunami.

Bibi Dong seemed not to be affected at all, but her eyes showed an extremely fearful look, and she was extremely vigilant.

"Tang Chen..."

Qian Daoliu murmured, "Have you finally come back after disappearing for so many years? Have you found the way to become a god?"

The murmur suddenly turned into a sigh, and he thought of the magnificent figure on the distant island. His eyes suddenly showed a frightening light, and the fighting spirit that had disappeared for a long time was reawakened.

"Tang Chen?"

A strong fighting spirit arose in Bibi Dong's heart, and she thought to herself: 'The past invincibility on land was only once. I will let you know that your time has passed. '

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes again and said calmly: "When the time is right, I will take action."

Bibi Dong held the papal scepter, turned her back to Qiandaoliu, and said coldly: "I don't just want you to take action. This time is different from the past. The strength of the three sects and the two empires combined is so strong that I don't need it." Say more. I need the support of the six major ministers. They are not fighting for me, but for the survival of Wuhun Palace."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment and said calmly: "When are you going to take action?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were clear: "When the Soul Master Competition ends, that's when I take action." (End of Chapter)