Wu Aolong Soul

Chapter 9 Why Should You Apologize?

Mu Yunlan subconsciously took the letter of divorce, and when she saw the word "signature of divorce", her expression turned cold.

"Susu!"

As soon as she exerted her strength, the letter of divorce in her hand instantly crumbled into countless crumbs.

"Childish! Do you think this will save your poor self-esteem?" Mu Yunlan looked at Qin Qing coldly.

"Tomorrow is my father's [-]th birthday. In addition, the major martial arts academies in Luochuan, the imperial city, will also recruit new students in Tianjue City. Originally, I wanted to sever the connection with you, Qin Qing. But , since you are so conceited, I hope you can go to the banquet tomorrow, and then you will know what it means to humiliate yourself and who is not worthy of whom!"

"Remember! You, I... are destined not to be from the same world!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Yunlan turned around and walked away...

Only leaving everyone with a cold and arrogant back.

With Mu Yunlan and Jun Jiulin's group leaving, the suffocating sense of oppression just now no longer exists.

Everyone in the Qin family couldn't help turning their eyes to Qin Qing again.

The meaning of what Mu Yunlan said just now is already obvious.

Tomorrow is her father Mu Hongtu's birthday, with Mu Yunlan's current momentum, I am afraid that the entire Tianjue City and even the Imperial City will come to celebrate his birthday.

In addition, because Mu Yunlan awakened a seventh-order martial spirit, several top martial arts schools in the imperial city wanted to recruit him.

Although it is said that Mu Yunlan may have been accepted as a closed disciple by Jun Jiulin of Dagan Martial Arts Academy, other martial arts academies do not want to give up hope of competition.

In addition, Qin Lie of the Qin Mansion has awakened a sixth-order martial soul, and has also attracted the attention of many martial arts schools. In addition, there are other emerging young talents around him who will also participate in this assessment.

Mu Yunlan wants to use this birthday banquet and the assessment ceremonies of the major martial arts schools to fully reveal his talent, so that Qin Qing can feel ashamed in front of everyone, and let everyone understand that Qin Qing should not be worthy of Mu Yunlan .

Qin Qing stood there indifferently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

How did he never know what Mu Yunlan was thinking?

but……

"Mu Yunlan, you want to humiliate me in public, so that I can no longer hold my head up in Tianjue City, and I will live in your shadow for the rest of my life..."

"But how do you know that the me now is no longer the me in your eyes?"

Qin Qing took a deep breath, and at this moment, Qin Wujiu's cold snort came.

Qin Qing's gaze swept away, and fell on Qin Wujiu again.

To be exact, it is the little Nirvana Pill in Qin Wujiu's hand.

"Little beast, do you still want the Little Nirvana Pill?" Qin Wujiu seemed extremely angry at Qin Qing, "Now, even if your manifested Martial Spirit is higher than Qin Lie, it is impossible to give you this Little Nirvana Pill! "

There was undisguised mockery in Qin Wujiu's eyes, of course he didn't believe that Qin Qing's martial soul would be higher than Qin Lie's.

"However..." At this point, Qin Wujiu changed the subject: "Go to the Mu mansion now, kneel down to apologize to Miss Mu and Mr. Mu, and let everyone in Tianjue City know that you, Qin Qing, know that you are not worthy of Mu. Miss, if you voluntarily rescind the engagement, then this little Nirvana Pill can still be considered for you..."

Qin Wujiu's words moved Qin Qing's heart again.

At this moment, in Qin Qing's heart, the thing she wants to do the most is to cure her sister's innate illness, so that Xiaoshuang will no longer suffer from cruel pain.

But Qin Qing quickly understood that what Qin Wujiu said would never come true.

In the past few days, Qin Qing's state of mind has undergone a huge transformation, and he has matured too much.

The way of thinking about problems is no longer as simple as it used to be.

He knew that even if he really did what Qin Wujiu said, it would be impossible for Qin Wujiu to give him the Little Nirvana Pill.

"Hehe, let me go to Mu's mansion and apologize to Mu Yunlan and her father?" Qin Qing sneered, "I, Qin Qing, did nothing wrong, why should I apologize?"

"Qin Qing, don't you understand?" Qin Zhen scolded angrily, "The current Mu Yunlan and the Mu Mansion are not something you, a bastard, can offend!"

"Qin Qing, do you think that Mu Yunlan is still the maid by your side?"

Qin Qing sneered and shook her head, "Mu Yunlan is naturally no longer my maid, and she is not worthy to be my maid anymore!"

"It's enough, you're still talking out loud here!" Qin Wujiu sneered.

"I don't know what to say, it's completely crazy!"

"I'm overestimating my own strength, I don't even know how many catties I have!"

"Qin Qing, you lunatic, it's fine if you seek death yourself, don't implicate our Qin family!"

Everyone in the Qin family accused Qin Qing one by one, mocking him for being overestimated.

At this moment, Qin Yue yelled in a low voice: "No, third brother! Xiaoshuang is ill!"

Qin Qing's eyes froze, and she hurried towards Qin Yue.

At this moment, in Qin Yue's hands, the thin Qin Shuang was trembling all over. It could be seen that marks of flames appeared on his body, faintly, with fire flashing in the marks.

"Sister, how are you?" Qin Qing hugged Qin Shuang.

"Brother...Brother, Xiaoshuang, Xiaoshuang is fine!"

Qin Shuang gritted her teeth and squeezed out her voice from time to time. It could be seen that she was in extreme pain, but she still pretended to be strong in front of Qin Qing.

Qin Qing affectionately brushed the hair off her sister's forehead, and yelled at the surroundings: "Fengshisan, who has Fengshisan?"

"Xiaoqing, I have these Fengshisan!" Qin Tong hurried forward and handed several paper packages to Qin Qing.

Qin Qing took Fengshisan and rushed back to his yard with his sister in his arms.

Putting her sister on the bed, Qin Qing quickly opened the paper bag, grabbed the wind stone powder from it, and wiped it vigorously on Qin Shuang's body continuously.

Gradually, the redness on Qin Shuang's skin gradually faded, and the painful expression on his face also gradually disappeared, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the sleeping Xiaoshuang, Qin Qing felt pity and self-blame again.

At the same time, he thought of his father and mother.

Over the years, Qin Qing is of course also very father and mother for four years.

"If my father and mother are here, my sister should have been cured, right?"

"At least, Xiaoshuang won't be so pitiful."

A little girl at this age is still acting like a baby in the arms of her parents, but Xiaoshuang has to bear the pain and pressure she shouldn't have to bear at this age...

Qin Qing's heart was filled with longing and grief.

But soon, these longings and sorrows turned into motivation.

"If, I showed my talent beyond ordinary people early."

"If, my strength is far beyond ordinary people..."

"That younger sister may have obtained the Little Nirvana Pill long ago, so she doesn't have to suffer a series of side effects from Fengshi Powder."

"Or, I have already found a way to treat Xiaoshuang..."

"Xiao Shuang didn't have to endure so much pain in the past two years..."

"strength……"

"It's all strength!"

From childhood to adulthood, Qin Qing has never been so eager for powerful strength for a moment.

Soon, Qin Qing closed his eyes.

His mind was immersed in the Soul Palace.

"Ow..."

In the soul palace, there is an endless chaotic space, and there is a sound of a dragon roaring.

With the appearance of the divine dragon, Qin Qing's mind seemed to be driving the divine dragon, rushing out of the Soul Palace and heading straight for the Nine Heavens above his head.

Not long after, Qin Qing felt that his Destiny Martial Soul had come to the endless galaxy.

The endless power of the stars gathered and turned into the power of the heavenly soul, forming an incomparably majestic galaxy vortex, lingering around the dragon soul, constantly nourishing this majestic blue dragon.

"This……"

Qin Qing couldn't help being surprised.

This is the first time this kind of situation has happened after Wuhun, his own Wuhun has been nourished by the power of the heavenly soul!

You must know that only when a Heavenly Soul warrior has reached the Soul Forging Realm can he exercise his martial soul. Yes, the martial soul absorbs the power of the Heavenly Soul and becomes stronger.

And Qin Qing is only in the Body Tempering Realm now, and he can start to forge the Destiny Martial Soul!

"Perhaps—this is the power of a god-level martial soul?"

Qin Qing didn't get too entangled in this issue, and his mind was fully devoted to cultivation again.

In addition to the dragon soul being continuously nourished by the power of the heavenly soul, at the same time, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is also constantly gathering around Qin Qing's body, which is inhaled by him, strengthening the muscles and internal organs of the body...

……

At this time, in the imperial city Luochuan.

In the Dagan Martial Arts Academy, a white-haired middle-aged man was sitting in an exquisite attic, and next to him was a girl with exquisite facial features as if carved from porcelain.

What is puzzling is that this girl, like this middle-aged man, has pure white hair like snow.

At this moment, the white-haired girl and the white-haired middle-aged man opened their eyes at the same time.

The eyes of the two looked at the starry sky in the direction of Tianjue City in the distance.

In an instant, the stars all over the sky and the bright galaxy became extremely clear in the eyes of the two of them.

"What a powerful power of the heavenly soul!" the girl whispered.

"It's in the direction of Tianjue City, could it be that little girl named Mu Yunlan?" The white-haired middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he murmured, "Impossible, that little girl named Mu has only a seventh-level martial spirit. , it is impossible for a seventh-order martial soul to trigger such a mighty power of the heavenly soul..."

"Master, I feel that the power of the heavenly soul aroused during the cultivation of this martial soul is no weaker than when I cultivated it..." the white-haired girl said.

"What?" The white-haired middle-aged pupil couldn't help shrinking.

He knew very well how terrifying his talent was as a disciple.

However, a Heavenly Fate Martial Soul from Tianjue City, the power of the Heavenly Soul induced by cultivation, is not weaker than her?

what does this mean?

"It seems that Tianjue City is going to have a monster this time!"

The white-haired middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Rong'er, let's go to Tianjue City with my teacher. It shouldn't delay your cultivation, right?"

"Master, if you want to borrow Rong'er's Xiaobai, just say so." The girl called Rong'er smiled sweetly and whistled into the air.

The next moment, a huge white eagle circled down.

"Let's go. Master!" The girl jumped onto the white eagle.

The middle-aged man chuckled and scratched his head. As a master, he had to borrow his disciple's spiritual pet whenever he went out.

However, who made this disciple's family background so terrifying, even if he had a flying pet, he turned out to be a rare high-level pet.

under night.

A large eagle with feathers as white as snow flew towards Tianjue City at high speed under the brilliant starlight...

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