Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

The words were divided into two parts. After learning that he had really been hit with the Six Soul Fear Curse, the clan slammed his neck, and there was indeed a peculiar energy of the curse mark on the left rear. Returning to the room, leaving behind an inanimate clone, the clan used the system to teleport back to Douluo Continent.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the clan used Jiuyang Divine Art, but it only slightly alleviated the side effects of the curse, and could not completely eradicate it. Immediately, the Eight Spider Lances were released, and the spider legs were inserted into the left back of his neck and began to absorb it, and the internal force belonging to Concubine Yan was sucked out smoothly.

After he could no longer perceive the power of the Six Soul Fear Curse, the clan's mouth curled slightly and murmured, "Feiyan, Concubine Yan, you are mine now."

Another two days have passed. These days, the clan has lived very peacefully, and the people who caught the net did not bother him again.

In the evening, return to Douluo Continent as usual to practice soul power. During the day, either stay in the courtyard to practice swordsmanship, or go out to visit Xianyang City, experience the ancient Chinese customs, and drop by the inn to inquire about the anecdotes on the rivers and lakes.

In the original inn, the clan and Concubine Yan met again.

The clan clan sat down next to Concubine Yan and said with a faint smile, "Miss Feiyan, after seven days, you will be my wife."

"You—" In order to prevent those caught in the net from attacking the clan, Concubine Yan would go to guard for a period of time every night. After all, the clan has already been hit with the Six Soul Fear Curse. In this world, except for her and Dong Huang Taiyi, almost no one can solve it. If someone shoots at him, it must be more fortunate than good, but he is good. After he entered the room without heart, he stopped moving and didn't come out until the next day. Probably slept like a dead pig.

"Hmph! The ten-day period has not yet passed! It is still unknown who will kill the deer." Concubine Yan pouted in dissatisfaction.

She has already made up her mind. If the trappers still don't take action, she will do it by herself when the deadline is reached. As long as the Six Soul Fear Curse of the clan breaks out, then she can force the clan to submit.

Thinking of the scene of the clan begging her for mercy, the corner of Concubine Yan's mouth rose slightly.

The clan looked around, and when he realized that no one noticed this, he leaned over to Concubine Yan and kissed again.

"It was pre-booked."

As he spoke, the clan disappeared into the inn.

Concubine Yan, who was embarrassed and angry, was left behind and lost her senses as she watched the figure of the clan leave, "It's such a miraculous feat again, could it be that he has unlocked the Six Soul Fear Curse?"

After leaving the inn, the clan decided to go back.

Bypassing a street, the clan's eyes were attracted by the crowd.

Take a closer look,

She was a beautiful woman who sold her body to bury her father. In terms of appearance, she was even above Concubine Yan. Obviously, the beauty of the woman attracts many people. But none of them were willing to pay for it, which explains the problem.

The clan clan took a closer look. Although the other party was well hidden, his inner strength was very deep, and although there was no calluses on his hands that he had been practicing with swords for many years, he had not escaped the clan clan's investigation. Although his wrists were slender, but It is full of explosive power, and it is obvious that he is a strong swordsman. Look at the other party's appearance again, what the hell, isn't this the first-generation frightened salamander a few days ago?

The clan thought about it, his whereabouts are not a secret, and there are many people monitoring him every day. And the other party just appeared on his way back, and it seemed that it was the same old routine as the original assassination of Wei Wuji.

Thinking of this, the corners of the clan's mouth twitched slightly, he was not the silly Wei Wuji. Now that this shocking salamander is delivered to the door, it will not be tolerated.

The clan directly took out a bag of gold soul coins and put it in front of the other party, pretending to regret: "Take it to bury my father!"

While speaking, the clan turned around and left.

"Five, four, three, two, one, stop." The clan said silently in his heart.

Sure enough, just after the clan had finished counting, a clear and pleasant voice came from behind, "Young Master, please stay."

"Is there anything else?" Clan Zong pretended to be puzzled.

I saw Jingzhao's eyes were red, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Looking at this acting, he left the 21st century little fresh meat in his previous life by a solar system. If the clan clan had not read the original book and sensed the internal force in Jing Salamander, I am afraid I would have believed it.

"The little girl's name is Ni Jing, originally from Nijia Village, Hexi, Qin State. She fled here with her father because of the war. She followed her father in Xianyang City since she was a child and worked for the officials to earn a living. The little girl is very grateful for her father's safe entry into the earth. She also asked the son to tell her name taboo, the little girl has nothing to repay, and is willing to be an ox and a horse to repay her great kindness."

As soon as the voice fell, Jingzhao was already sobbing. Even the surrounding people persuaded the clan to accept her.

The corner of the clan's mouth twitched, isn't Ni Jing a shock in turn? And the group performances sent by the surrounding nets are too powerful! To not accept the shock salamander according to what the clan said, is that the law of heaven is not the same.

Since the other party wanted to act, the clan would simply accompany her to act to the end. It's really inappropriate to go to Qin Shimingyue with great difficulty and not save these young ladies and sisters who are in dire straits.

Zuzong (voice-over from a long time): Ask me? I am Concubine Yan Yan, Jing Salamander, Purple Girl, Yan Ling Ji, and Nong Yu, what's the matter!

The clan pretended to be solemn: "Do you really want to come with me?"

Jing Salamander wiped away his tears and sobbed: "I also ask the son to take him in."

"Follow me and there will be a lot of danger, even death."

"I'm not afraid, as long as the little girl can repay the son's kindness, she will be smashed to pieces. Moreover, the little girl is alone and has long been helpless. When it comes to begging the son to take her in, she can even be a maid."

The clan also felt that the acting was almost done, and said indifferently: "My name is Lan Zong, and I live in ×××. If you really have nowhere to go, you can come and find me before sunset today."

"Thank you, son, thank you son!" Jing Salar wiped his tears and thanked him.

It's approaching evening.

Jingzhao came to the courtyard where the clan was located on time.

Jingzhao bowed and saluted, "Young Master."

The clan did not directly contact the other party, and he held the crane and captured the dragon to help her up, "Okay, Miss Ni Jing, since you have followed me, then I will not spare Wanzi, I don't like the worldly etiquette, All are equal here.

Your room is in the west room. Usually, I don't have anything for you to do. You can sweep the floor or make tea, and you can do whatever you want. "

"Yes, son." Jing Salamander said softly.

Time passed by minute by minute. It has been nearly two hours in the blink of an eye.

The clan stopped practicing swords and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. He felt that he had begun to truly understand what a sword was, and he had established an invisible and incomprehensible relationship with the sword in his hand.

At this time, Jing Salar came over with tea, "Young Master, please drink tea."

The clan took over the teacup in the opponent’s hand and drank it all at once, regardless of whether the opponent had poisoned him or not. Anyway, even Dugu Bo’s poison was ineffective against him.

The clan said: "I trouble you Miss Ni Jing, in fact, you can go directly to rest."

A surprise flashed in Jing Salamander's eyes. As far as he knew, this mysterious swordsman named "Lan Zong" had always been very alert, and even the prince of Yan Kingdom, Dan, who wanted to befriend him, was accused of scandal on the spot. Now the title of Yandan hypocrite has become a joke among the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms.

But why did he put so much trust in this woman of unknown origin? Aren't you afraid of poisoning him?

The salamander said: "Thank you son, Ni Jing is not tired, son buried Ni Jing's father, Ni Jing wants to serve son."

The clan smiled and said, "I didn't treat you as a human being, and you don't have to treat me as a son. Well, go back to sleep! Later, no matter what you hear in the courtyard, don't come out."

"Yes, son." After that, Jing Salar packed the teacup and returned to his room.

ps: second update