Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Chapter 53 Bai Chenxiang

In Lin Langtian's eyes, the treasure chest emitted a dazzling golden light that lasted for a long time, but instead turned into a series of dense spells, which spun around in the air for a few times and entered into his mind.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the soul skill 'Unlimited Art'! 】

['No lower limit technique' undergoing adaptive modification...revisioning...modification completed...are you willing to attach to the fourth soul ring of the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul and overwrite the original soul skill? 】

Lin Langtian was naturally willing.

Even though the fourth spirit ring came from the Dark Devilgod Tiger, it was no less than a 10-year spirit ring, but compared to the divine skills he has obtained now, it can be said that it is completely incomparable.

"No Lower Limit Spell" was renamed by Lin Langtian to the easy-to-understand "So Far Away".

The effect of the soul skill is that the space can be redefined by about one centimeter close to Lin Langtian's body surface. With his current soul power, the space distance can be defined to 500 meters!
You thought Lin Langtian was right in front of you, but the actual distance is a full 500 meters!

In other words, when the enemy wants to stab Lin Langtian with a weapon, even if he is close at hand, the weapon must pass through a distance of 500 meters before it can touch his body!
From the third perspective, when the enemy's weapon slashed at Lin Langtian, it strangely stopped moving.

"After possessing this soul skill, I will have a huge advantage when confronting melee weapon soul masters like the Clear Sky Hammer! Unless, the opponent can use throwing to deal with me."

Lin Langtian understood the value of this soul skill.

Then, now facing Yang Wudi of the Po Zhi Clan, Lin Langtian will be more relaxed, and he doesn't even need to use the "Remnant Fire Sword" spirit.

At the same time, the Power Clan conference hall.

Three generations of Tai Tan's ancestors and grandchildren were there, and Tai Long, who was still seriously injured in bed during the day, was already alive and well, but with a trace of guilt on his face, he knelt in front of Tai Tan, lowering his head.

"Grandpa, it's all my fault that I offended the Holy Son of Wuhundian, which caused..."

"Shut up!"

A stern look flashed in Tai Tan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this point, Xiaolong doesn't have to blame himself too much. Following the Holy Son... may not be a fortune."

Tai Tan felt hesitant, and comforted his grandson.

"Father, are we really surrendering to the Spirit Hall?" Tai Nuo's eyes were red, and his words were full of resentment.

The Power Clan was suppressed by the Wuhun Palace.

Although the situation has improved in recent years, the hatred has been settled for a long time, and it is difficult for the clansmen to accept the reality.

Hearing this, Tai Tan rolled his eyes, gave him a hard look, and said coldly: "Kneel down! Xiaolong is confused, are you also confused? When did you think clearly and when did you get up!"

Tai Tan poured wine into his mouth cup by cup, his face was bloodshot, he was silent for a while, and couldn't help analyzing the situation for the father and son.

"To live, one must surrender!"

"And the object of surrender is not Wuhundian, but Lin Langtian, understand?!"

"The Haotian School retired, and no one is willing to help us except the other three clans. Remember, put away your grievances and dissatisfaction, and treat Lin Langtian as you would me!"

Tai Nuo trembled, slowly raised his head and said, "Father, I understand!"

"Now the master and the master want to subdue the other three clans. It's okay for the Yuzhi clan. I'm afraid the other two clans may not be able to submit. I still need to persuade them." Tai Tan sighed.

Bai He, the patriarch of the Minzhi Clan, is related to Haotianzong by marriage.

Due to their strong temperament, the Pozhi clan once resisted the suppression of the Wuhun Temple, causing nearly half of the clan members to be killed or injured. The patriarch Yang Wudi is also arrogant, and there is a high probability that he will not surrender.

If there is no Titan to turn around, I am afraid that the Pozhi Clan will have no future.

Lin Langtian seldom uses authority, but as long as he is not a fool, he will know his energy. Tai Tan is very wise, so he is more aware that he cannot violate it, so he will worry about his old friends.

"Coincidentally, we will meet again in a few days. I hope I can persuade them."

Titan sighed deeply.

……

The next day, before dawn, Tai Tan ordered his clansmen to get ready to salute, and brought six second-generation disciples who were of the same generation as Tai Nuo, and waited for Lin Langtian at the door of the room before they set out on the road together.

Hu Yanzhen sent back the four subordinates, while he himself followed Lin Langtian.

It can be seen that Hu Yanzhen really wanted to show off in front of Lin Langtian, and it didn't look like a Contra at all.

Tai Tan saw it, and no longer scorned him as a running dog of the Wuhun Palace.

After all, he now regards Lin Langtian as his master.

At Lin Langtian's request, the carriages in which everyone rode non-stop day and night, and rushed to Longxing City at high speed.

There are still about seven days until the first day of next month.

Lin Langtian, who was eager to return to the Hall of Spirits, also lost a lot of patience for the tasks assigned by the system, and decided that if other clans resisted, they would directly suppress them forcefully.

Longxing City, a luxurious hotel in the center of the city.

"Master, please give me one day, and I promise to make them surrender to you." Tai Tan bent down, and under the gaze of everyone, he asked Lin Langtian humbly.

"Yes." Lin Langtian glanced at him and nodded slightly.

After getting the answer, Tai Tan hurriedly took his family disciples out to the residence of the Yuzhi Clan.

Hu Yanzhen stayed behind.

"Sect Master Huyan, please go and investigate where the four major clans live, and don't startle them." Lin Langtian ordered lightly, and after thinking about it in the room, he also went out.

After traveling around for so many days, he has not brought a present to Bibi Dong yet.

Now is exactly the time.

After leaving the hotel, Lin Langtian walked in the city center for half an hour, and found a brightly decorated jewelry store. Seeing that the business was booming, he walked in.

On the counter, pieces of jewelry placed on red silk came into view.

Lin Langtian felt dazzled.

After hesitating for a while, choosing a suitable jewelry was even more difficult than fighting against White Tiger Douluo. Just when he was in trouble, another couple of men and women came to the door.

The young girl was tall and well-proportioned, with extremely beautiful looks, and she looked around with beautiful eyes after entering.

The man who came in with her was also tall and thin, with flimsy footsteps, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time, and from the corner of his eyes, he was always looking at the girl, and there was a hint of obscenity.

"Xiangxiang, I'll buy you any jewelry you like."

The girl named Xiangxiang withdrew her gaze, turned her head to look at the man, and said displeasedly: "Vice Lord Zhao Gou, our relationship has not reached the point where you call me Xiangxiang, please respect yourself."

Zhao Gou smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly.

Before getting the body of the opponent, Zhao Gou had a lot of patience.

Coincidentally, the girl's name was Bai Chenxiang, and she was the granddaughter of the head of the Minzhi clan of the single-attribute clan. After arriving in Longxing City, she was stalked by the noble Zhao Gou in front of her.

Because the other party said they would hire the Min family, Bai Chenxiang patiently went shopping with him.

(End of this chapter)