Douluo: Drinking Can Make You Stronger

"Lu Yuan, are you okay?"

With a flash of pink light, Xiao Wu had already arrived in front of her, looking up and down.

"Um...what can I do."

Lu Yuan put the sword behind his back and replaced it with a whole jar of fine wine.

"The road is far!"

A clear and caring voice came from behind.

"Xuexue, you are here too."

Lu Yuan turned and looked over, his face was replaced by drunkenness.

"Can I not come after such a big thing?"

"I just didn't expect you to be here."

Qian Renxue walked over and saw that Lu Yuan was not injured, and her hanging heart was let go.

After receiving the news of the attack on the city, the Martial Soul Hall sent a large number of soul masters to support it, but it was a pity that it was still a step slower.

Looking at the city of Soto, which has been turned into a river of blood, it is preliminarily estimated that more than half of the casualties have been killed.

"grandfather!"

"What are you?"

Qian Renxue's body trembled violently.

She should have been happy when she saw Grandpa falling by her side, but she couldn't be happy at this time.

She saw that Grandpa Own had turned gray-haired sideburns and looked tens of years old.

What worries her the most is the feeling that Qian Daoliu's life is fast passing by.

At this moment, her tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Silly girl, why are you crying!"

"People will have such a day."

Qian Daoliu's voice is still kind, but it has experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

He stroked Qian Renxue's forehead with his rough, wrinkled hands as usual.

"Grandpa~"

Qian Renxue cried out in Qian Daoliu's arms.

She knew that Grandpa used the identity of the guardian of the gods to draw the real fire of the sun and temporarily gained the power of a demigod.

But this price has to be paid in life!

"Silly girl, don't cry!"

"This is Grandpa's mission. Besides, Grandpa's body will have nothing to do with it for a while."

Qian Daoliu gently patted his granddaughter on the back.

"Golden Crocodile, how is the situation now?"

Qian Daoliu restrained his emotions. Although the last time is running out, he still needs to stand up and take charge of the situation in this situation.

"When we arrived, the evil spirit master happened to retreat and wiped out most of them."

"The city of Barak was also attacked. Just now there was news that the members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect had rushed over."

"In Soto City, the three enshrines are instructing the spirit master to kill the evil spirit master who has not had time to retreat."

"..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo briefly explained the general situation.

When he said this, his voice was trembling. He joined the Martial Soul Hall when he was young. He has been in friendship with Qian Daoliu for a hundred years. It can be said that he is the person who knows Qian Daoliu the best in Martial Soul Hall.

but now……

He really couldn't believe that the gray-haired old man in front of him was the great worship of the Martial Soul Hall, a ninety ninth-level angel Douluo.

"Um!"

"You continue to deal with the next thing."

Qian Daoliu nodded slowly, then turned to look at Lu Yuan not far away.

"Lu Yuan, I have something to say to you alone."

Faced with Lu Yuan again, Qian Daoliu felt much relieved.

Those words that were pressing in the bottom of my heart were exhausted at this moment.

"Um... okay!"

Lu Yuan did not refuse.

He could see that the old man's life was about to end.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and a thick layer of soul power covered the two of them.

The people outside could only see the expressions of the two, but could not hear the conversation between the two.

"Road far..."

Qian Daoliu took a long breath.

"Old man, just say anything."

"Just watched that bastard at you, today you just want to worship me, I can promise you!"

"But it's impossible to return the angel pendant you gave me because it's melted."

Lu Yuan didn't know what was going on, anyway, after the angel pendant emitted golden light, it turned into a golden liquid and floated away.

"I thought about it!"

"I made a wrong judgment about your Martial Soul before."

"More than once!"

"The first time I was in Martial Soul City, I felt the strong evil aura in your body in the Elder Hall. This aura does not all come from Martial Soul, but also the soul master himself."

"So I subconsciously believe that you are the evil spirit master!"

"Later... Later I found out that it wasn't! The evil aura on you didn't originate from you, it should be that you were used some method when you came into contact with the evil spirit master."

"This was verified when I first met you."

"At that time, I saw your Martial Soul and understood everything, especially when your Martial Soul was able to suppress Seraphim. I concluded that the sword in your hand must be God-level Martial Soul just like Seraphim. "

"It wasn't until I saw you this time that I realized I was wrong again."

"The God-level Martial Soul is absolutely impossible to fight against the Shura sword."

"Then explain one thing, your Martial Soul itself is an artifact!"

"An artifact more powerful than the Shura sword!"

"..."

Qian Daoliu said everything he wanted to say in his heart.

"Artifact?!"

Lu Yuan held the secluded long sword in his hand and shook it, and he knew that own Martial Soul was unusual.

"The several gods I know are accompanied by divine tools, but your sword does not belong to any of them."

"If you want to become a god in the future, maybe you have to start searching for the position of god now."

"Finding a god position is much more difficult than cultivating a titled Douluo. This kind of thing involves a lot of luck, and many people can't match it in their entire life."

"..."

Qian Daoliu told Lu Yuan everything he knew about the position of God.

He knew that he was sorry for Lu Yuan, and doing this could only be regarded as a small compensation to him.

I can't do other things now, I can't let Lu Yuan stab him when he is about to die.

What's the difference between that and being a hooligan!

"God position?!"

"Old man, do you think it is possible for the gods to take the initiative to come and talk to me?"

Lu Yuan felt that if this were the case, it would save a lot of effort.

"..."

Qian Daoliu was speechless for a while.

God is kneeling and licking?

so funny!

...

"Road far..."

"Don't bully my granddaughter in the future!"

Qian Daoliu put away the guilt just now and said in a warning tone.

He knew that Xiaoxue liked Lu Yuan this kid.

He has no objection to the two people being together in the future.

I also know that I have no chance to oppose it in the future.

"Old man, didn't you say that I can become a god in the future."

"Then I will revive you and let you see how I dote on Xiao Xuexue."

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day!"

"..."

The conversation between the two continued for a long time.

When it was over, thousands of soul masters had already cleaned the entire city.

"Xiaoxue, let's go back!"

"Grandpa has something to say to you."

Qian Daoliu showed a kind smile. At the last moment of his life, he still has many important things to do.

"Um!"

Qian Renxue nodded heavily with teardrops in her eyes.

She knew that Grandpa's time was running out, and now she just wanted to spend more time with Grandpa in the remaining time.

"Little rabbit, let's go back too!"

With such a big incident, you definitely can't wander outside.

I must first go back to the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect to find out the situation. I just heard that the old man Chen Xin went to Barak City, and he didn't know what was going on now.

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