The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

"The patriarch, Su Yuntao, said that he will visit Xingluo City for a few days and will come back to visit in a few days."

"How many days will it take?" Yang Wudi said sharply: "What day will it take?"

"Su Yuntao didn't elaborate on the clan leader."

"Trash, they are all trash!" Yang Wudi said angrily: "Hurry up and ask everyone to look for me. If I can't find you, I will test the medicine on you!"

The mute gatekeeper ate Coptis chinensis and could not tell the story of his sufferings, so he had to retreat in frustration.

From this moment on, Yang Wudi had trouble sleeping and eating, and he didn't think about food or tea. He stood silently at the door and looked at the street ahead.

"Clan leader, your favorite meal is ready."

"Don't eat!"

"Clan leader, it's time to practice martial arts."

"No practice!"

"Clan leader, the medicinal materials you need have been prepared."

"roll!"

While Yang Wudi was thinking about it day and night, suffering in pain, Su Yuntao was eating hot pot and singing, feeling very leisurely.

Three full days passed like this. Yang Wudi, who was looking forward to seeing what was going on and was exhausted, finally saw a young figure slowly walking towards him.

This young man has a slender figure, long black hair, and an extraordinary temperament.

Although he wears a blue and gold mask, one look at him and you know that he is an extraordinary man.

Yang Wudi looked extremely excited, and he was filled with emotions, and a thousand words turned into one sentence.

"Little friend Su Yuntao, is that you?"

Su Yuntao was slightly surprised when he looked at Yang Wudi in front of him, and replied: "Clan Leader Yang, this is the first time we meet, I am Su Yuntao."

Yang Wudi laughed loudly, his eyes gleaming, and he looked at Su Yuntao as if he were looking at his long-lost half-brother.

"Little friend Su, Yang and you hit it off like old friends at first sight. I wonder if you have brought that Fragrant Qiluo Immortal with you?"

Su Yuntao smiled when he heard this and said: "Clan Chief Yang, what you said is too private."

Yang Wudi's face was slightly red, and then he said with some embarrassment: "What do you mean, little friend Su? Come on, please come in first."

Yang Wudi quickly turned around and shouted: "Young men, bring out the best wine and food from our Po Zhi clan, the leader of this clan wants to entertain distinguished guests!"

At the banquet, Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi drank wine and drank happily. They seemed to have hit it off and became friends who have been together forever.

But underneath Yang Wudi's seemingly calm appearance, his heart was itching as if he had been scratched by a cat.

Su Yuntao secretly felt funny when he saw him like this.

"Clan Leader Yang, to be honest, I came here because I have something to ask for!"

When Yang Wudi heard this, his expression was shocked, and he waved his hand, "Little friend Su, tell me what you have to say. If Yang can do it, he will never refuse!"

Su Yuntao slowly said: "I wonder if Patriarch Yang has heard of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo."

"Of course I have heard of Dugu Bo. He is a guest of the Tiandou Empire and one of the current titled Douluo."

Su Yuntao nodded, "Yes, I am here just for Dugu Bo. I want to ask Patriarch Yang to help Dugu Bo detoxify."

"Detoxification?" Yang Wudi said with a strange expression: "Young friend Su, don't be joking. Dugu Bo is known as the best poison soul master in the world. His Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor Soul already has nine soul rings, and his cultivation level has reached How could he be poisoned in such a situation?"

Su Yuntao smiled and said: "Actually, the problem lies with his Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor martial spirit. Dugu Bo's poison is just the poison brought by his martial spirit. It is not only poisonous to others but also poisonous to himself. The souls of the Jade Scaled Snake lineage Master, the more you practice, the more toxins will accumulate in your body."

"Even if Dugu Bo becomes the first titled Douluo of the Blue Scaled Snake lineage, he will not be able to solve this problem!"

"That's it!" Yang Wudi said thoughtfully.

"Clan Chief Yang, as far as I know, no one on the continent seems to be better at refining medicine and detoxifying than you, so Su Yuntao came to visit Chief Yang.

Yang Wudi immediately said: "Don't worry, little friend Su, Yang will do his best!"

"In that case, then Patriarch Yang, let's take action now!"

"Okay! Have fun!" Yang Wudi drank from the sea bowl in his hand and laughed.

Su Yuntao smiled strangely when he saw this, and then immediately stood up, while Yang Wudi also quickly stood up and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Yang Wudi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Su Yuntao said deliberately: "Clan Chief Yang, what's going on?"

Yang Wudi laughed dryly and said: "I wonder what kind of reward Yang will get from this trip?"

"What? Patriarch Yang wants to go back on what he promised just now?"

Yang Wudi's face began to turn livid at this time. The young man in front of him, whom he had never met before, seemed to know his character clearly and looked like he was convinced.

He, Yang Wudi, does take his oaths very seriously, but he is also a temperamental person, so it is his fault that Yang Wudi will not accept it!

"Clan Chief Yang, I know the whereabouts of the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Grass. I can guarantee that when the matter is completed, Chief Yang will definitely get his wish."

"Little friend!" Yang Wudi had calmed down at this time, and he said, "It's not that Yang doesn't believe you, it's just that the matter is important and Yang needs some protection."

"Oh?" Su Yuntao said with a smile: "Clan Chief Yang is just afraid that he will not get the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal. Furthermore, he is worried that I am a member of Wuhun Hall, and is afraid that this is a trap. Once Chief Yang enters the design of Wuhun Hall, A good encirclement will probably make it difficult to escape, right?"

Yang Wudi nodded, "Little friend Su is indeed not an ordinary person. To be fair, I haven't even seen your true face, so how can I trust your words."

Su Yuntao smiled and said: "It is very simple to relieve Patriarch Yang's worries."

Before Su Yuntao finished speaking, the blue and gold mask on his face had been taken off.

The next moment, Yang Wudi's pupils shrank, and the word "shock" was written all over his face. The face in front of him was not only extremely handsome, but also embarrassing.

And the most terrifying thing is that the young man in front of me looks like he is no more than sixteen or seventeen years old! A sixteen or seventeen year old soul king! It's so scary!

You must know that someone who becomes a soul sect before the age of twenty on Douluo Continent can already be called a genius. The previous gatekeeper's report was that he was in his early twenties. Yang Wudi thought that Su Yuntao just looked young, and his actual age should be He is already in his twenties. Although the Soul King in his twenties is shocking enough, it is not something that can only be accepted.

But Su Yuntao's true appearance was revealed in front of him, which made Yang Wudi feel that it was too fantasy!

Yang Wudi suddenly grabbed Su Yuntao's arm with his right hand, and then his body began to tremble.

"You, you...are you really the Soul King?"

The corners of Su Yuntao's mouth raised slightly, and five huge soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, lit up under his feet.

Yang Wudi only felt that this world was absurd, and everything in front of him greatly impacted Yang Wudi's inherent understanding.

"Fourteen years old, fourteen years old, fourteen years old Soul King!" Yang Wudi murmured.