Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Look at the relief of the Seven Killing Swords on the city wall.

Ye Qiu took Qian Renxue's catkin and walked towards the city gate.

Everyone who enters needs to undergo a soul master examination.

Ye Qiugang was about to take out his soul master's handbook.

Qian Renxue stopped her with a dark face.

"Hmph! I'm going back to my home. Is there anything else I can test?"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Ye Qiu.

He took out a papal decree from the soul guide.

The soul master guarding the city immediately bowed respectfully and let him go.

"Let's go."

Qian Renxue pulled Ye Qiu and walked towards Wuhun City.

Enter Wuhun City.

The first impression you get is that of emptiness.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets and few shops.

Most of these shops sell items that soul masters need.

There are even space storage soul tools for sale. Of course, the quality varies, and most of them are not very good.

Three magatama appeared in Ye Qiu's eyes, observing the surrounding passers-by and shops.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a holy land for soul masters.

Even the staff in the hotel are great soul masters with at least level 20 soul power.

After entering through the city gate.

The Papal Palace located halfway up the mountain cannot be seen from here.

On the contrary, on the top of the mountain, there is another hall standing together with Douluo Hall.

It is different from the Douluo Palace in that it has a sacred atmosphere everywhere.

He seemed to see the confusion in Ye Qiu's eyes.

Qian Renxue pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain, together with the Douluo Palace, and explained.

"That's the worship hall. It's where my grandfather and his family live, and it's also where we worship our ancestors."

"I see."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and asked:

"Should we go there directly? Or should we find a place to fill our stomachs first?"

"..."

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Qiu coldly.

"You think I don't have anything for you to eat at home, right?"

Ye Qiu gently hugged Qian Renxue's waist and explained with a smile:

"Uh, no, weren't I afraid that you were hungry? It's already dinner time."

"I'm not hungry. Even if you are hungry, you have to endure it until you get to the worship hall. I will serve you with delicious food and drink."

Qian Renxue held Ye Qiu's arm and rolled her eyes.

"no problem."

…

In the middle of Wuhun City, at the foot of the mountain, there is a huge angel statue. Although the face is a little blurry, it still looks very sacred.

On the top of the mountain, stands the worship hall.

Dressed in a layer of gold clothing, it exudes a simple and heavy atmosphere.

Except for those worshipers of Qiandaoliu who are above level 95, they live here.

There's just no one else here.

The main hall seemed empty and lifeless.

"Who dares to break into the worship hall!"

As soon as Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue stepped into the gate of the worship hall, they heard the young man's voice in their ears.

An afterimage passed before my eyes.

A young figure appeared in front of Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue.

At the same time, there is also a touch of coercion.

The person who came had long silver hair, and a pair of ice wings grew out of his back to assist flight.

The left eye is covered with ice and snow, and the left arm seems to be in an ice-like shape due to martial arts factors.

Wearing a light gray robe represents the status of the worshiper, which is different from the black robe worn by Contra and the red robe worn by the elders.

"Eh?! Why is it Xiaoxue?"

"Uncle Guangling, it's me."

Qian Renxue looked at the naughty boy floating in the air, smiled and nodded.

The person who came was none other than the fifth enshrinement member of the Wuhun Hall, Guang Ling Douluo. The Wuhun was a long bow with Guang Ling and had dual attributes of light and ice. He was a peak level ninety-six Douluo.

"Hiss~ Xiaoxue, didn't you just send a message yesterday that you wanted to come back for a visit? Why did you arrive so soon?"

Light Ling Douluo strangely flew around Qian Renxue and the two of them several times.

Noticed the hands held by Qian Renxue and Ye Qiu.

He raised his eyebrows: "Also, Xiaoxue, who is this guy next to you? Could it be that our Xiaoxue knows how to find a little man for herself? Hehe."

Qian Renxue didn't refute anything. She raised her hand and introduced him: "Uncle Guangling, my being able to come back so quickly has something to do with him."

Ye Qiu understood, took a step forward, saluted and said, "Junior Ye Qiu, I have met senior Guang Ling."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiaoxue, is this guy really your man?"

Light Ling Douluo looked at Ye Qiu and marveled. Apart from his better appearance, he really didn't see anything special about Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu looked at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue blushed, pursed her red lips, and said shyly: "Yes, at least I have identified him now. This time I brought him back to show you to uncles and grandpas."

"Haha. Then I have to inform them as soon as possible!"

Light Ling Douluo laughed playfully, immediately activated his deep soul power, and shouted towards the enshrinement hall.

"Brothers! Come quickly. Xiaoxue is back!"

The sound echoed in the palace.

Soon a figure jumped out, and at the same time there were complaints.

"Guang Ling. If you make noise here every day, be careful of the big worshiper punishing you."

Uh-huh!

The first one to arrive was a cyan figure.

He has short dark blue hair, smoky blue eyes, azure hair, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.

Wearing a blue ceremonial robe and golden shoulder armor, the shoulder armor is decorated with blue Luan feathers.

"Uncle Qingluan, long time no see."

Qian Renxue waved to the visitor, and Ye Qiu also confirmed his guess.

This person is the third worshiper of Wuhun Palace.

Qingluan Douluo, a peak Douluo at the ninety-seventh level.

soon.

The four enshrined lions Douluo also heard the sound and came over.

For Qian Renxue, who grew up in the worship hall, all the worshipers were very enthusiastic towards her.

Ye Qiu was put aside.

"Hey, hey, why did you only see Xiaoxue and not the man they brought back?"

Light Ling Douluo came to Ye Qiu's side and gently patted Ye Qiu's shoulder.

Ye Qiu was keenly aware that there was a soul power flowing through his body in his palm.

"What man?!"

Lion Douluo, who had messy blond hair, widened his eyes.

"Haha. Of course he is our Xiaoxue's man. Could it be that he is still mine."

Light Ling Douluo laughed, looking at Ye Qiu and giving him a good look.

"Guang Ling, don't talk so openly in front of this junior!"

Sanshi Qingluan Douluo lectured, looking at Ye Qiu with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What? Xiaoxue, this skinny boy, is your man?! You're not kidding me, are you?"

Lion Douluo is tall and has a wild spirit-like nature about him.

"Uncle Lion, why would Xiaoxue make such a joke with you?"

Qian Renxue looked at them with a smile.

"It's actually true?!"

Lion Douluo and Qingluan Douluo looked at each other.

They really couldn't imagine how Qian Renxue, who had always had high eyesight, could fall in love with a little guy.

"Hehe. Don't underestimate me. I've checked. This kid is fourteen years old and has a forty-eighth level of cultivation. He is already a genius, even more outrageous than us!"

Light Ling Douluo explained with a smile.