Chapter 145: Inheritance of the God of Sin, Destiny
In the south of the Star Luo Empire, over the small village near the sea.
A golden light pierced the sky, and a majestic voice sounded.
"Old guy, get out of here!"
Within the huge golden light group was Qian Daoliu's majestic and angry face.
At the edge of the village, a little old man walked out and waved to the seraphim flying in the air, wrapped in a golden ball of light.
It seemed that both parties had agreed. The moment the little old man turned around, the second sun in the sky began to fade until it completely disappeared, as if the golden ball of light had never appeared before.
"Old man, don't you think you've gone too far this time? So many villages have been massacred, do you really think I don't dare to kill you all?"
The little old man's name is Naiwen. He is a very old evil soul master and a very powerful careerist.
In the early years, he relied on his unique martial arts back-up skills to directly destroy a second-class city. It had a population of nearly one million in just one hour, and not even the powerful soul saints in the city survived.
After learning about the characteristics of Naiwen's Wuhun, the Wuhun Palace took action to allow Naiwen to continue to live freely. Of course, many restrictions were also placed on Naiwen. As long as a large number of civilians were found and small towns were massacred, this account would It will be counted on Naiwen.
"Old bastard, don't blame me for all your shit. I've been living here for almost fifty years. Can your Spirit Hall be reasonable?"
The little old man Naiwen was speechless. He walked to the window, picked a salted fish that he liked and threw it on the table.
"Who are you if not you? In the fallen soul master organization, who else besides you would carry out such an organized action?"
"Old man, don't mess around with me here. Do you really think I won't kill you?"
Naiwen didn't seem to hear the threat from Qian Daoliu's mouth. After pouring himself a cup of hot water, he sat on a chair and drank tea very bachelorly.
"Thirteen third-class cities, four second-class cities, and one top-class city. I was accidentally killed. They... Siha, this tea is good, do you want some."
This is Naiwen's biggest threat. He is afraid of death, but he will bring many people to die with him. Based on this alone, Wuhun Palace does not dare to push Naiwen too far.
However, it is not that Wuhun Hall did not do some testing and monitoring work, and also took many measures to prevent Naiwen's Wuhun from being passed down.
The purpose of Qian Daoliu's visit today was not really to kill Naiwen. What he wanted was Naiwen's attitude and explanation.
"Hey, I really don't know why you came to see me. I haven't taken care of the organization's affairs for several years. I just want to die of old age in this village. I don't believe you can't tell. With my current physical condition, I can't It’s only been two years, do you think I will still cause trouble for myself because of the population of so few villages? "
"You've got the wrong person, old bastard. You're more impatient than your father. I still like to deal with your grandpa. Of all the angels in your family, your grandpa is the one who knows how to adapt best."
"Look at you, you came here rashly, you didn't bring any gifts, and you didn't even drink the tea that my master prepared for you when you entered the house. Oh, it's really boring."
Naiwen sighed and used his soul power to reheat the tea cup in front of Qian Daoliu. Such a relaxed look made Qian Daoliu, an 'old' knight, not know what to say for a moment.
"I hope you will keep your word and be able to enjoy your old age in this little place and stop doing those things you put in your tea."
Qian Daoliu drank the tea in one gulp, thinking of saying a few harsh words and warning Naiwen. Unexpectedly, he felt dizzy as soon as he stood up. Qiandaoliu pointed at Naiwen and stumbled over his mouth. Can't tell.
"Hey, this temperament is really the same. Your grandfather fell into my hands like this, your father is the same, and even you are the same. I really wonder if you angels share the same brain?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the power of God?"
A mark of divine power suddenly appeared between Naiwen's eyebrows. The mark emitted a faint fluorescence, and energy poured into Naiwen's body. Naiwen was automatically possessed by his martial soul, and his soul rings were two yellow, two purple, three black, two red, and nine rings. Shining one after another, when the mark between the eyebrows dimmed and disappeared again, the configuration of Naiwen's soul ring changed.
Three purple, four black and two red soul rings that exceeded the limit of soul ring configurations appeared at his feet. Naiwen walked to the door, opened his arms, felt the sunshine and took a deep breath.
The image of the hunched-over little old man changed drastically. Naiwen's back was straightened, as if he were a master.
"The seventh test is really strict. Take away your vitality and regain your youth?"
"But having said that, every step arranged for me in this divine examination seems to have a special meaning. From the initial massacre of the city to the acceptance of Xiao Yue'er as my disciple, every step I take next seems to have been arranged."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this feeling of being used as a puppet on strings is really unpleasant, but compared to the discomfort, the temptation of becoming a god and immortality is too great."
Naiwen, two hundred and forty years old, martial soul worm, innate qualifications, full innate soul power, cultivation level, ninety-ninth level ultimate Douluo, one hundred and fifty years ago, Naiwen broke through to the ninety-ninth level limit Douluo, whose mental power had accumulated to the peak of the spiritual realm, was about to break through again when he came to the attention of the God Realm.
A second-level divine sin god's divine examination has come. As long as he completes the nine examinations, he can accept the inheritance of the gods and achieve the status of an immortal god.
The first test of the God of Sin is to massacre a city with a population of more than 100,000. There is no time limit. The more people you massacre, the more generous the reward will be.
In the sixth test of the God of Sin, he escaped from the fishing village from Qian Daoliu without using any soul master's methods.
In the seventh test of the God of Sin, he swallowed a sufficient amount of vitality and used it to restore his body to its peak.
As for the reason why Naiwen has such a high level of cultivation but has never been found to be an evil soul master, it is also very simple. Because Naiwen has never used martial arts to practice. Naiwen can practice to the ninety-ninth level, and he can go anywhere. It is a regular route and I have never gone through any evil ways.
He was named a fallen soul master just because Naiwen killed a city with nearly a million people.
Naiwen is not an evil soul master. The methods of the angel lineage are not necessarily easy to use on Naiwen. Although Qiandaoliu is stronger, he wants to win it in a short time without paying any price. Naiwen could hardly do it.
Naiwen was also regarded as a believer by most of the fallen soul masters in the world because he massacred a large city. Therefore, an organization of fallen soul masters in Naiwen's name was established.
"Ahem, I'm really reluctant to leave the village I've lived in for decades!"
As Naiwen walked, he greeted the villagers and said his final goodbyes. As for not killing Qian Daoliu? From a personal emotional point of view, Naiwen and Qian Daoliu's father and grandfather have a very good relationship. It is strange that they are obviously opposites in terms of identity, but from an emotional point of view, the relationship between the two parties is rare and harmonious.
From a larger perspective, Qian Daoliu is a servant of the gods. Let’s not talk about whether he can kill him or not. If he kills him, he is likely to cause trouble for himself. This is for Naifen, a person who has already embarked on the road to the divine examination. , such trouble is not what Naiwen is willing to accept.
Therefore, a living Qian Daoliu is more in line with Naiwen's interests.
On the other side, on the barren mountain near the Blue Silver Forest, Wang Qi recovered the last flame and came back to Qian Renxue. He looked at the 30-centimetre-long metal pole with completely opposite barbs on the side and the pale Qian Renxue. Ren Xue, in her heart, labeled Qian Renxue as a ruthless person.
After this kind of equipment with front and rear barbs was inserted into the human body, Qian Renxue was able to take it out without any external force. This shows how determined Qian Renxue is.
In response, Wang Qi gave Qian Renxue a thumbs up.
On the other side, Lan Xiaoyue also carried the head of Emerald Demon Douluo and came to Qian Renxue. After throwing the head of Emerald Demon Douluo aside, she sat on the ground and meditated.
Wang Qi sat on the stone, cocking his head and looking at Lan Xiaoyue curiously. Lan Xiaoyue gave Wang Qi a strange feeling, like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
The appearance is very smooth, and the temperament is very consistent with the temperament of a righteous protagonist, but Lan Xiaoyue always gives Wang Qi a strange feeling.
This feeling can't be described, it's just weird.
But right or wrong has nothing to do with Wang Qi. Wang Qi just sits like this. As long as Lan Xiaoyue doesn't take the initiative, Wang Qi will not provoke the other party with nothing to do.
"Exploding a ring can expand the output of soul power. After blowing up a century-old soul ring, the increased output for the soul master is no less than that of a thousand-year soul skill."
"Is this the core function of the ring explosion? But how should the beast spirit soul master operate it? Because the relationship between the martial spirit and the spirit cannot support the side effects caused by the ring explosion, isn't there a method that can exert a similar effect to the ring explosion? Does it have the same effect as a ring?”
Wang Qi was thinking, while Qian Renxue was observing Lan Xiaoyue. Qian Renxue also felt that Lan Xiaoyue was strange. She always felt that Lan Xiaoyue did not look like a good person, but the aura of life could not be faked.
After a fallen soul master devours life, it will not increase his own life aura. On the contrary, because of the resentment of the slain and devoured, his soul power attributes will have an evil aura.
In other words, it is absolutely impossible for a fallen soul master to have such a strong aura of life as in Lan Xiaoyue's body, but Lan Xiaoyue's feeling for Qian Renxue was not very good and very contradictory.
"Hey, let's investigate this person named Lan Xiaoyue carefully when we get back. No matter whether we missed him or blamed him wrongly, there should be an explanation."
Qian Renxue sighed, glanced at Green Demon Douluo, who had only his head left, and threw out a ray of holy light. Green Demon Douluo's head turned into powder as if ice and snow had met the blazing sun, and completely disappeared into dust. .
The matters here have come to an end for the time being, and Qian Renxue is ready to return to Tiandou City and deal with issues related to the Soul Master Competition in advance after she has almost adjusted in the next period of time.
At that time, the issue regarding the number of entries must have been determined.
Whether the war will continue or not must have come to a conclusion.
During this trip, Qian Renxue saw a lot. Corpses were everywhere, and she saw the cruelty of war and the difficulty of ordinary people surviving in war.
It was seeing these scenes of life and death that made Qian Renxue more determined to establish a unified dynasty on Douluo Continent.
Unless a continent is infinitely large, there will definitely be friction. Even after a unified dynasty is established, there will still be internal friction and small-scale wars.
But so what? The destruction and casualties caused by a hundred small-scale wars are simply not as much as a fraction of a major war.
After three days of training in the forest, Qian Renxue recovered almost half of her injuries and said to Lan Xiaoyue:
"Sorry to have delayed you for so long. We have been traveling for quite some time. We should go back and say goodbye."
Qian Renxue said goodbye to Lan Xiaoyue. In three days, Qian Renxue couldn't see through a person, but she could get a rough impression of a person.
In Qian Renxue's eyes, Lan Xiaoyue is a bit impatient and does extreme things, but she is still a person who loves life and is curious about all unknown things.
Lan Xiaoyue will kill all the fish in the lake without hesitation, just to pick out the one fish that Lan Xiaoyue thinks is the most delicious.
Lan Xiaoyue would also squat aside like a puppy because Wang Qi was thinking about some gadgets, and she would not feel bored at all from morning till night.
Such people are very contradictory. Qian Renxue can see that no matter which side is the real Lan Xiaoyue, she wants to continue to get along with Lan Xiaoyue for a while. Unfortunately, time waits for no one. This trip has been delayed for half of the time. It has been many months, and there is too much official business backlogged in the palace that needs to be dealt with.
"Ah? Are you going back so soon? Can't you stay here for two more days?" Lan Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back and tied up Wang Qi's haphazardly tied twin tails, looking at Qian Ren with wide eyes and a pleading expression. Snow.
The two seemed like friends who had lived together for many years and didn't want to separate.
"We have been traveling for too long. When you have the opportunity, you can go to Tiandou City and go to Tiandou Royal Academy to find Wang Qi. Then the two of us will treat you well."
"Okay, it's time for us to leave. Wang Qi, let's go."
Qian Renxue directly possessed the spirit of martial arts, and the four-winged angel directly opened its wings and flew in the air. Wang Qi did not possess the spirit of martial arts, but he had two jet-like soul powers under his feet, constantly spitting out flames and flying in the air. Half empty.
Lan Xiaoyue watched Qian Renxue and Wang Qi flying in mid-air gradually move away from each other. The previous cute and cute appearance returned to the previous indifferent appearance. She dragged her braids with both hands, raised the corners of her mouth, and a beautiful smile appeared. on the face.
"Okay, let's play by ourselves next. I heard that the nearby Notting City is quite interesting, so I just went there for a walk."
Lan Xiaoyue skipped towards Notting City. If she wanted to go to Notting City, she would have to pass by Holy Soul Village.
Lan Xiaoyue spent half a day walking out of the forest, and was about to bypass the Holy Soul Village that they massacred, and headed for Notting City. When she casually glanced at the cliff at the top of the mountain behind the Holy Soul Village, she saw a man wearing light clothes. A soft-looking woman in a pink short skirt and a long ponytail sat on a rock, looking at the setting sun, her eyes filled with confusion.
(End of chapter)