So I went to Douluo

Xue Qinghe suppressed himself and waited for the carriage to stop before getting out of the car. He did not forget to pay the driver. At the same time, he did not go anywhere other than the palace gate. Finally, he was not forced into the carriage again.

The coachman was still working hard and waved to Xue Qinghe as he walked into the palace, "Sir, please go slowly."

Xue Qinghe almost couldn't hold back anymore and planned to turn around and give the coachman a blow.

He took a deep breath.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, if I am so angry that anyone will be happy...

He gradually walked deeper into the palace along the stone brick road, until he reached the main hall where government affairs were usually held.

But just like the street outside, there is still no one here.

The palace guards who usually spread throughout the palace were all gone.

It seemed like he was the only one left in this world.

No, there's that damn coachman too.

Xue Qinghe thought silently.

He also realized that he might be in some kind of illusion now, and he had tried all the methods he could try, but none of them could help him escape from the illusion.

So now he had no choice but to let nature take its course and see what the person who pulled him into the illusion wanted to do.

There was no one in the main hall, so he walked towards the side hall, and then went to the emperor's palace.

This time I saw someone.

An Emperor Tiandou was lying on the bed, looking critically ill.

There was also a person beside Emperor Tiandou who was extremely familiar to him.

Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo frowned slightly, looking at Emperor Tiandou who seemed to be thinking about something, and then his dark green nails gently penetrated Emperor Tiandou's skin.

Xue Qinghe watched from the side, feeling shocked.

Could this Poison Douluo want to assassinate Emperor Tiandou?

Everyone knows that his Poison Douluo's Jade Phosphorous Snake Venom is extremely poisonous. Now, if he gives it to the critically ill Emperor Tiandou, he can't stand the look of Emperor Tiandou. Do you want to give him a good time?

What surprised Xue Qinghe was that after Dugu Bo gave Emperor Tiandou such a blow, Emperor Tiandou not only did not die, but his face looked even more rosy than before.

Xue Qinghe: "???"

Could it be that their previous perceptions were wrong and that Dugu Bo's poison was actually a great tonic?

How can this be?

Of course this is impossible.

This is just an illusion.

Everything he sees now is just what the person who created the illusion wants him to see.

Moreover, he knew very well the physical condition of Emperor Tiandou. He could live for another few decades without any problem. How could he end up in this dying state now?

So he waited quietly and watched everything develop around him.

Dugu Bo didn't seem to notice his existence, so he could walk around in the illusion with confidence, or even walk directly in front of Dugu Bo or Emperor Tiandou to observe them carefully.

Then, I don't know how long it took, Xue Qinghe heard movement from behind.

Turning around, he saw two people walking in.

One is a young man about twenty years old with blue hair and blue eyes, and the other is a middle-aged man.

At the same time, Xue Qinghe also discovered that it was already dark outside at some point.

Dugu Bo also turned around at this time and looked at the two people walking towards him, obviously relieved.

He said: "Little monster, you are finally here."

The blue-haired young man nodded slightly, "Old monster, how is the situation of His Majesty the Emperor?"

Dugu Bo shook his head, "The situation is not optimistic. He was poisoned by a compound poison, and I couldn't directly detoxify him, so I had to use poison to fight poison, using my own Jade Scale Snake Emperor poison to contain the poison in his body. This is a compound toxin. But after all, it is a method that does not cure the root cause, and will overdraw his life. Judging from his current situation, I can only control the toxin for him one more time. "

The blue-haired young man nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man beside him, "Elder Yang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The middle-aged man nodded, stepped forward, took a silver needle and pierced Emperor Tiandou's skin, took some blood, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on it.

Then, the bright red blood on the silver needle turned into seven colors.

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "A compound poison of seven kinds of toxins."

The blue-haired young man said: "Can you solve it, Elder Yang?"

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man nodded, and then said: "But not here."

He raised his head and turned to look at the door of the palace.

Xue Qinghe followed his gaze, and then the expression on his face became surprised.

Because the one who comes in through the gate is himself.

Besides him, there were two people, and they were people he knew.

Two of the titled Douluo enshrined in the Wuhun Palace are the Arrayfish and the Snake Spear.

"Brother Tang San, why don't you say hello to me first when you come to the palace this time? In this case, I can send someone to entertain you." Xue Qinghe came in and said with a smile.

The principal standing on the side was surprised and looked at the blue-haired young man.

"Is he Tang San? What's going on? Why has he changed so much?"

And then he reacted.

This is just a fantasy and nothing you see here is necessarily true.

The blue-haired young man, that is, Tang San looked at Xue Qinghe in the fantasy world and said with a smile: "I'm here just for a small matter, so I won't bother Your Highness."

Xue Qinghe smiled and waved his hand, "Hey, why are you so young? Didn't you just tell me to just call me Brother Xue?"

Tang San smiled and said nothing.

Xue Qinghe didn't seem to expect Tang San to reply to him at this time, so he continued: "However, I wonder why brother Tang San came to my father's palace? You know, now my father's body is every Nowadays, I am very worried about when he will pass away."

The principal, Xue Qinghe, sneered on the side, "Such stupid words can never be said by me."

Tang San smiled and said: "We are here just for His Majesty's illness. Perhaps, we can cure His Majesty's illness."

Xue Qinghe said: "Really? So you invited His Majesty the Poison Douluo? But, how did I hear that this Poison Douluo is the best at using poison to kill people invisibly? Brother Tang San, you let me A titled Douluo who is good at poisoning comes to treat my father, so I have to doubt your intentions."

Although he said extremely unfavorable words to Tang San, Xue Qinghe still kept a smile on his face, and even his tone didn't mean much questioning, but rather a bit of regret.

"I think you are the one with ulterior motives, Your Highness," Dugu Bo said with a touch of sarcasm, "I am good at using poison to kill people. It is precisely because I happen to be good at poison that I recognize the one your Majesty has chosen. Planting poison is a commonly used method in Wuhun Palace. What’s even more coincidental is that I also recognize the two people standing next to His Royal Highness, and they are both titled Douluo in the enshrinement hall of Wuhun Palace. Now the Crown Prince I don’t think I need to explain clearly what your Highness’s intentions are when he stands with the people from Wuhun Palace.”

Xue Qinghe didn't have any unnecessary expressions, and just said with a look of regret: "In this case, then I can't keep you. You two, Your Majesty Poison Douluo and the senior, I will leave it to you." The last sentence The words were obviously addressed to the two titled Douluo beside him, Guillotine and Snake Spear.

Array Douluo and Snake Spear Douluo stood up after hearing this. After releasing their martial spirits, they stood there and looked at Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi quietly.

Dugubo and Yang Wudi also released their martial souls immediately, but their side was obviously slightly weaker than Xue Qinghe's because Yang Wudi was still an Eight-ring Soul Douluo.

But neither the Xue Qinghe in the illusion nor the real master Xue Qinghe expected that Yang Wudi's offensive would be so sharp, even against a titled Douluo, he would not be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

"Who is this Contra? His martial spirit seems to be a gun... Could it be Yang Wudi of the Po clan?" Xue Qinghe, who was watching quietly from the side, murmured to himself.

But then, something happened that surprised him even more, because of the spirit ring released by Tang San.

Two yellow, one purple, two black, one red!

A soul emperor, and a soul emperor with a hundred thousand year soul ring!

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but shrink his pupils, "How is this possible?!"