Chapter 82 Jianmu Douluo: Moon, Let's Set Off Fireworks Together (4K)

Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, secret room.

Jianmu Douluo led Ling Bai to the secret room, and the green light covering his body slowly dissipated. This level 98 Title Douluo, the Dinghaishenzhen of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, revealed his true face.

He was very old, old to the bone.

As the saying goes, the older you get, the emptier you become. Jianmu Douluo was so old that it seemed as if his flesh and blood had been eaten away by time, and his wide white robe could not cover his thin body.

"Teacher..."

Ling Bai's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache, and he hurried forward to support Jianmu Douluo, and a golden airflow hit Jianmu Douluo's pulse.

Jianmu Douluo's vitality had lost more than when he left the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect a year ago. That was the hidden injury left by the battle with the main body Douluo Du Bu Si, similar to the fate of Dragon God Douluo Moon. He could not be cured and could only wait for death slowly.

"No problem, no problem."

Jianmu Douluo's old face pulled out a curved arc, and he held Ling Bai's hand tightly and walked to the sandalwood table.

The two sat opposite each other, a layer of emerald light enveloped the secret room to prevent others from eavesdropping on their conversation, and then Jianmu Douluo said: "Fifty-fourth level, a leap of fifteen levels of soul power in one year... Did you use the ultimate talent of the Death Prison Spider Emperor?"

"Yes."

In front of Jianmu Douluo, Ling Bai had nothing to hide.

"How many times?"

"Twice." Ling Bai said frankly, "Both times were used on soul beasts. The first time, in order to perform the Shrek freshman assessment task, I was forced to fight against the ten thousand year old snake queen Medusa and the fifty thousand year old blood descendant of the God of Death, the Dark Emperor Demon Basket, at the same time, and could only strengthen the combat power of the soul-devouring snake group.

The other time was when I was facing life-threatening danger in the Xingdou Great Forest, and there happened to be a soul ring left by the soul beast clan civil war next to me, so I was lucky enough to pick it up."

"Not bad."

Jianmu Douluo nodded slightly. For most soul masters, those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Killing a thousand soul beasts is not as heinous as killing a human.

He has seen a lot in his life and is by no means a pedantic person. As long as Ling Bai does not kill innocent civilians indiscriminately, he will always stand firmly by Ling Bai's side.

"You kid has had ideas since you were a child." Jianmu Douluo recalled, "Because I was worried that the Dragon God and Taotie would spy on the secret of the Spider Emperor of Death Hell, I didn't want to step into Shrek Academy alone, but I refined The Minghuang Pill has reached its limit and can no longer help you control the evil power of the Hell Spider King. Thinking that the golden tree of light in the center of Poseidon Island might be effective for you, I let you go after careful consideration.

If the evil spirit is discovered, at worst, I will risk my life and go to Shrek to take you home, at least I can save your life..."

"Apprentice is ashamed that the teacher has troubled himself."

Ling Bai stood up and bowed deeply. Jianmu Douluo had no reservations about him. He almost risked his own life in order to refine the Minghuang Dan, which is the main medicine of the hundred thousand year light soul beast inner elixir.

The relationship between master and apprentice does not mean that the apprentice should enjoy all the teacher's efforts as a matter of course. Ling Bai has always felt deep gratitude and guilt towards Jianmu Douluo.

"Sit down, we don't have so many complicated etiquettes between master and disciple."

Jianmu Douluo was like an ordinary kind old man. He patted Ling Bai's hand with a smile and continued: "When you come back this time, I feel that the evil energy in you does not seem to show up occasionally like in the past. It is because you have found control and died." The Prison Spider Emperor’s method?”

"Yes teacher."

After Ling Bai pondered for a moment, the Hell Spider King suddenly possessed him, and his two soul rings, one gray and one black, revealed a heavy aura as deep as the abyss.

"With this special gray soul ring, the Death Hell Spider Emperor has become much more stable. Coupled with the continuous absorption of the light energy of the golden tree, I can already use the Death Hell Spider Emperor to fight stably without being disturbed by evil forces. If If I want to completely control the Hell Spider King, I still need two rare treasures in the world."

Jianmu Douluo gently stroked the gray soul ring of Electrolux's incarnation, and sighed: "Golden scales are not a thing in the pond, they turn into dragons when encountering wind and cloud... Sure enough, you are right to insist on leaving the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Fortunately, Last year I made no big mistake and blocked it.

Tell me, if you want something, Feng Ya and I will use all the strength of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to help you find it. It originally belonged to the three empires of Douluo Continent and handed it over to us. Feng Yu from the Sun and Moon Empire can use our strength. "

The Hell Spider Emperor is a serious problem that plagues everyone's minds. Solving it means that Ling Bai will become the owner of dual god-level martial arts spirits without any worries. This is a good thing for Ling Bai himself, Jianmu Douluo, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. .

"Before the Seven-ringed Soul Saint, the hundred thousand year old treasures of heaven and earth that absorbed the ultimate light and the ultimate fire can also be used as soul beasts."

"this……"

Jianmu Douluo frowned: "There is no such treasure in Tianxiacang with a hundred thousand years of ultimate attributes. In my impression, the only thing related to it on the Douluo Continent is the golden tree of light in Shrek Academy."

Mentioning the Golden Tree of Poseidon Pavilion, people around Jianmu Douluo's status in the world began to gnash their teeth. Hanako said helplessly: "The old guys from Shrek Academy regard the Golden Tree as the lifeblood. It is bound to absorb a hundred thousand years of soul power. It would be better to destroy their foundation than to directly kill them."

Ling Bai deeply believed this, so he didn't dare to do anything to the golden tree. If the matter was exposed, the elder of Poseidon Pavilion would probably go to battle naked and chop him alive.

The Ultimate Fire is easy to solve, but the Fiery Apricot cannot escape from the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire. What should be done with the Ultimate Light? It is a dead end for a while.

A look of sorrow climbed onto Ling Bai's face. He was not in a hurry when Alex told him the solution a year ago. After all, there is a big gap between level 40 and level 70. As a result, time passed quickly, and his soul power surged to level 54. Normally, he would definitely break through to Soul Saint in three or four years at most.

Well, is there a possibility...

Go to the Star Dou Great Forest to discuss with the Emperor's Auspicious Beast Three-Eyed Golden Lion?

Ling Bai fell into deep thought. The old man Chi Wang neglected his duties day by day. It seems... maybe... it seems... 80%...

It is feasible!

"Young man with a heroic spirit, don't be so sad and worried all day long. Talk about something happy."

Jianmu Douluo coughed, and Ling Bai suddenly saw a familiar look in those turbid eyes.

The most common expression of girls in the outer courtyard, gossip!

"Um...how are you and Xiaotian developing?"

"..."

Ling Bai leaned back tactically, looking like you have a problem. The old man looked up at the sky, but his ears stood up honestly.

"Pretty...pretty smooth?"

Ling Bai answered with his eyes half closed. The main reason was that the two were still young. It was too early for a young man and woman of twelve to talk about marriage. Usually, Ning Tian was running between the martial soul department and the soul guidance department. Ling Bai's life in the inner courtyard was also very busy. The daily communication was limited to a mere 20 minutes of dinner time. Wu Feng, who was a light bulb, followed him. He had no relationship with him. However, he got along well with the senior sisters in the inner courtyard.

"Hahaha!"

The disciple's rare guilty conscience made Jianmu Douluo laugh. It took him a long time to stop smiling and said seriously:

"I am not worried about your marriage. You are not someone who lacks a confidante. But Fengya is quite concerned. You have always been smart and clever. You can't hide her thoughts from you..."

Jianmu Douluo paused for a moment and continued: "Xiaobai, if Fengya has done something too much, the teacher hopes you will not bear a grudge. Her greatest wish is to lead the sect to rebuild the glory of the second sect in the world ten thousand years ago. All her hopes are placed on you. The more she cares about you, the more she will worry about gains and losses, and she may do something inappropriate..."

"I understand, and Aunt Ya understands too." Ling Bai lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

Ning Fengya is a qualified sect leader, and her priority in everything she does is always the overall interests of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Ling Bai cannot deny that she has treated him as her own child over the years, asking for money and things. Never mind that there is no free lunch in the world, and Ling Bai should accept the price behind the lunch.

"Okay, I'm relieved if you say that."

Ling Bai knew the art of leaving blank spaces in his words. Jianmu Douluo obviously understood the implication and said quietly:

"Fengya is a rare talent, not inferior to any generation of sect masters in the history of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Unfortunately, no one is perfect. She will always forget that the only two words to get along with others are sincerity.

Sincerity is the most important thing. "

"Yes, disciple...teacher?"

Ling Bai suddenly noticed that the smile on Jianmu Douluo's face was gone, and his old eyes became as sharp as a goshawk.

"It's been a tiring journey all the way, so go back and rest first."

Jianmu Douluo dissipated the green halo, Ling Bai took a deep look at him and resigned.

Sensing that Ling Bai was far away, Jianmu Douluo looked out the door. His eye sockets were sunk deep into the dark abyss, making it almost impossible to see the existence of the eyeballs. Only when you look deeper can you see the glimmer of light that is most hidden.

"Old friend, when did you start listening to people in corners?"

"Hahaha, I can't hide it from you, Ji Ren..."

Laughter gradually started, and a rickety figure slowly walked into the secret room. The two old people looked at each other. One had a spine bent at almost ninety degrees, and the other had a hollowed-out body like a skeleton. They were like two old houses, with four sides. The beams and eight pillars were all rotten. Who would have thought that these two people were Dragon God Douluo Muen and Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren who were all powerful in the continent.

"The last time we met was a hundred years ago. At that time, you and I were in our prime. We fought against the two poisonous heroes who were causing chaos in the continent. We must be poisoned to death. When we think about it, we are still right in front of us!"

Jianmu Douluo was filled with emotion as he hadn't seen his old friend for many years.

Mr. Mu sat in Ling Bai's previous position, stroking the grain of the sandalwood with his fingers, and said: "We have carried an era, but now we are struggling against time. Ji Ren, do you regret it? If it weren't for the desperate fight with Du Busui that year If you hurt your foundation, your achievements will be far beyond level ninety-eight."

"Regret?" Jianmu Douluo sneered, "I, Zhou Ji, have acted upright in my life! The Noumenon Sect caused chaos in the mainland and triggered a tide of beasts. How many people died in vain for their wanton actions! How could the civilians of Douluo Continent deserve it? The three major empires What's wrong with the soul master?

Chen Hu actually dared to come and test me today. Okay, okay, I promise not to hide anything. Before I die, I will definitely go to their main body sect’s nest, be the first to detonate the seeds and take away the old poisonous creature who can’t be killed, and then blow myself up to give them a fireworks display, and drag the main body sect’s foundation to be buried with me! "

"Your hot temper hasn’t changed at all!"

Old Mu smiled bitterly. Although he is a plant-type soul master, Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren has no gentleness at all. When he was young, he was like a barrel of explosives that would explode at any time. At present, he has a tendency to get crazier as he gets older.

"You, too tolerant!"

With Ling Bai not in front of him, Jianmu Douluo directly exposed his true nature, pointing and saying: "I won’t live long, and you will be almost the same.

The Sun and Moon Empire is arrogant? Mingde Hall is arrogant?

If I were you, before I died, I would first go to the Sun Moon Empire's Royal Treasury to grab a bunch of level nine fixed-type soul guide shells, find auxiliary and food systems to increase attack power and soul power in advance, and finally run to Mingde Hall with the shells to grab seven or eight level nine soul guides and self-destruct to end it all! "

"Ah? ? ? "

Mu Lao's jaw was almost dislocated in shock, and he even forgot to wipe the spit of Jianmu Douluo on his face.

I blew up the Body Sect myself and tricked him into blowing up Mingde Hall. How dare this old man think!

"You are so cruel!" Mu Lao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave Jianmu Douluo a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. For the first time in his life, he admired someone so much.

"I don't want to live a happy life and die in a cowardly way. Old friend, let's set off a grand fireworks show for the continent together!"

"No, you have your way of dying, and I have mine. "

Old Mu smiled and shook his head. Plant-type soul masters have a long lifespan. As a severely injured body, he has less time left than Jianmu Douluo. He has already decided to merge with the Golden Light Tree and protect Shrek Academy forever with his soul body.

Jianmu Douluo said regretfully: "Okay, I can't force you to self-destruct with a knife. We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. You suddenly came to visit just to chat with me, don't you have anything to do?"

"Of course there is."

Old Mu's smile faded, and his tone became heavier: "Ji Ren, I came here for your apprentice, Ling Bai."

Jianmu Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura around him surged, saying: "Xiao Bai offended your Shrek Academy, and the Sea God Pavilion Master came to ask for punishment?"

"No no no..."

Elder Mu immediately objected. Jianmu Douluo sighed when he heard the turbid voice, "The young hero Ling Bai must be an extraordinary person. He has also completed the first red-level freshman assessment task in the inner courtyard in ten thousand years. Xuanzi, Shao Zhe and Lao Li have come to me many times and must not let him leave Shrek Academy."

"Then I'll just come and ask for him. Taking your face into consideration, Yan Shaozhe is a junior and I won't do anything. Taotie Douluo Xuanzi and Nether Ghost Douluo Li Yongnian won't be able to run away after being beaten."

"I warned them not to have any thoughts about Ling Bai again, please relax." Mr. Mu said, "I just have a small question. I investigated Ling Bai's information. His soul power was admitted to level 41. Just now he had the same relationship with his body. Zonghun Emperor was already at level fifty-four when he fought.

Even though the Golden Tree can help Seraphim practice with half the effort, it seems that such advancement in cultivation is ridiculously fast. Because of this, I dare not send him to carry out the monitoring mission regarding evil soul masters. I am not only afraid that he will use the power of Seraphim to kill evil soul masters and continue to improve his cultivation, but his mental state cannot keep up with the soul power, but also I am afraid that he will An unfortunate incident occurred, which resulted in the breakdown of the long-standing friendly relationship between the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect and Shrek Academy.

More importantly, the angelic throne was shattered thousands of years ago. There is no longer a god of angels in the divine world, and there are no more seraphs in the human world. Only degenerate holy angels remain.

So where did he come from?

How did he come?

That angel's holy sword doesn't look like an ordinary thing. What's going on?

Old friend, please help me clear up my doubts..."