Douluo's death sickle

Tang San hugged Xiao Wu excitedly. If something happened to Xiao Wu, he didn't know what to do.

"Zhuqing!" Dai Mubai saw Zhu Zhuqing behind Xiao Wu at a glance, and wanted to give her a hug. He was also very worried about her.

Zhu Zhuqing took two steps back and avoided Dai Mubai, his face as cold as frost remained.

"Are you...are you okay?" Dai Mubai rubbed his hands in embarrassment and asked.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and walked straight into the room without answering.

…

On the other side, when Aunt Rou learned about Xiao Wu's choice, she could only shake her head and sigh, saying that the female student had no choice but to stay.

In fact, she could force Xiao Wu to stay. After a few decades, if he goes out again, it might not be so dangerous.

But she knew that she couldn't protect the girl all the time. She had to grow up in such an environment, and she had to do everything by herself.

The injuries caused by the Eternal Creation had begun to worsen. After persisting for so many years, she finally felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.

The originally dark and shiny hair has white strands, and the complexion also looks haggard. Even the appearance that women care about most has aged.

"Xiao Yu, that girl Xiao Wu is too willful, don't argue with her."

Looking at Aunt Rou, who looked like she was being left alone, Xue Yu couldn't help but frown.

He had always seen the changes in Aunt Rou. He originally wanted to wait until he was promoted to Soul King and then go to the Sunset Forest to look for Dugu Bo's medicine garden. There would definitely be fairy grass there that could heal injuries.

It just looks like I can't wait that long.

"Xiaoyu, that girl named Zhuqing, although she is a bit less powerful and looks so-so, but since she has had a relationship with someone, she has to take charge. This is a man's responsibility."

The corner of Xue Yu's mouth twitched, when did it happen?

"Aunt Rou, how long can you hold on?" Xue Yu asked directly without caring about anything else.

"I know I can't hide it from you." Aunt Rou smiled, "It won't be long. I'm afraid you won't be able to see me in two years."

"Two years..." Xue Yu roughly calculated in his mind that the Soul Master Competition is about two years away, and he may not have time to attend to it then.

And there are some things that need to be taken precautions against. Tang San might be taken away by Dugu Bo, and then he would swallow those immortal herbs. It would not be easy for him to spit them out.

As for Xiao Wu, that girl can't count on anything, so she still has to rely on herself.

"Aunt Rou, when I come back, I will know how to save you."

…

Xue Yu left the Star Dou Forest the next day, and with him was Xing Feng. After all, flying would take much less time on the road.

The Great Sunset Forest is very close to Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire. Before heading there to look for the Medicine Garden, there are still some things that need to be prepared.

So, he came to Tiandou City.

I once imagined that I would come to this city with thousands of troops and horses, but it did not come true.

Instead, he appears here in such an image.

Wearing a black robe, hood, and crow, he is dressed exactly the same as before.

"Quack..." (Boss, I can feel your murderous aura. Have you been here before?)

"Yeah." Xue Yu responded in a low voice.

At the city gate, he remembered that Xue Qinghe rescued him here nine years ago and sent him out of the city.

The Xue Qinghe at that time might be the real Xue Qinghe, and the one now should be the Qian Renxue whom he met at Shrek Academy some days ago.

There is no anger as expected, but only a touch of sadness. What kind of world is this?

"Move out of the way! Good dogs don't block the road!" A group of horses passed quickly in the middle of the road, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Xue Yu immediately saw the two people following the leader in the cavalry team, his two half-brothers.

Although after so many years, the appearance has changed slightly, it can still be distinguished.

"Are you going to kill them?" Xingfeng could sense Xue Yu's emotional changes very well and screamed twice.

"No need, you're going to die anyway." Xue Yu turned around and continued walking forward.

Take revenge and massacre the prince's palace or the entire royal family.

Xue Yu has thought about these things, but with his strength, it is not enough. Not to mention the hidden masters in the royal family, just the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, he does not have enough strength to deal with it now.

But that day will not be too late.

Tiandou City, Wuhun Temple, Xueyu walked straight in.

The two guards at the door wanted to intercept and question him, but they were frightened by the strong murderous aura on Xue Yu's body.

"This is the Wuhun Temple. Not just anyone can break into it." Inside the temple, a gray-haired old man stopped in front of Xue Yu. His soul power surged through his body, resisting Xue Yu's murderous oppression.

"Are you Salas?" Xueyu asked.

"Your Excellency, not everyone can see you!" The old man stared at Xue Yu with burning eyes, and the five soul rings dimly lit up.

"It seems you are not."

Xue Yu didn't move, but the fishy wind had already moved. With a little flapping of its wings, it flew away the old man who was struggling to resist Xue Yu's murderous intent.

"stop!"

At this time, an old man wearing a white-gold brocade robe walked out from the stairs. He was similar in age to the old man just now, but his aura was completely different.

"Little brother, I wonder what you want to see me for?" Salas waved his hand, and two servants behind him went over to help the old man up and take him away.

"Inform Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo of Wuhun Hall to come." Xue Yu's idea was very simple. It was one thing to find these two helpers to deal with Dugu Bo, but the main reason was that he didn't know the fairy grass.

If there was anyone on the mainland who could recognize those fairy grasses, besides Tang San, there was only Ju Douluo, and by the way, Yang Wudi.

Ghost Douluo said that he could help him take action once, so naturally he would not let this opportunity pass him by. Is it possible that he really planned to let him take action against Bibi Dong?

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Salas' majestic face became a little gloomy.

How could it be that the elders of their Wuhun Palace were called here by a young boy like you?

"Boy, don't take advantage of the fact that you have some background to bring trouble to your family. I'm in a good mood today. I'll leave the Blood Crow on your shoulder and leave." Salas approached slowly, Contra's

The aura and pressure pressed towards Xue Yu.

Kill everyone here, maybe they will come to investigate.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xue Yu did not do so. However, the Death Scythe still appeared in his hand. If he did not take action, things would not get better.

"Sickle... yellow, purple, purple and black soul ring configuration..." Salas's mouth twitched, he already knew who this person was.

A few days ago, the ghost elder came here once and told him that he had accepted a disciple who used the sickle spirit and the spirit ring configuration was yellow, purple, purple and black.

So, this person is the disciple of the ghost elder.

"You wait here for a while, I'll send the message right away."

Salas left with an ugly expression. The change in the old man's attitude left Xue Yu confused.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as the goal is achieved.