People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Chapter two hundred and seventeen see thousands of streams

"Then why was he released again?" Lan Si skipped the previous topic.

"What else could I do? After being imprisoned for two days, I finally couldn't bear it, and was ordered to be released by that woman. However, the life of the old boy after he was released was not much easier. He was penniless and only had one suit.

He wears tattered clothes, has neither food nor drink, and relies on begging for a living almost every day." Qian Renxue chuckled.

An hour later, the two finally climbed onto Douluo Mountain and entered the Douluo Hall.

In the middle of Douluo Hall is a trapezoidal stone platform nearly three meters high.

On the stone platform, stands a huge angel statue ten meters high. The angel has six wings on its back and holds a huge golden sword in its hand to hit the sky. The most peculiar thing is that around the golden sword, there seems to be a layer of faint golden flames.

Faintly visible.

In front of the angel statue, stood a middle-aged man, wearing a golden armor, with shoulder pads similar in shape to the wings of a seraph. He was very tall, over two meters tall, and his hair was the same as Qian Renxue's.

Bright golden color. He is none other than Qian Renxue, Grand Priest of Wuhun Hall, Master of Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu, one of the three ninety-nine level peerless Douluo in the world.

"Grandpa." Seeing Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue quickly pulled Lan Si to kneel down and salute. Although Lan Si was very reluctant, he had no choice but to kneel down, but he slowed down because, he knew,

Qian Daoliu would not let his granddaughter kneel down.

Sure enough, at the moment Qian Renxue was about to kneel down, Qian Daoliu's body surged with golden light, and he instantly moved in front of Qian Renxue and helped her up. Lan Si also stood up.

"Have you seen her?" Qian Daoliu asked Qian Renxue. The she he mentioned naturally meant Bibi Dong.

Qian Renxue's eyes turned red, "She doesn't want me anymore, why should I go to see her?"

Qian Daoliu sighed softly, "Actually, she is also in pain. After all, it was not her who was wrong in the first place. Her feelings for you are not what you imagined. You should know about Yu Xiaoan, right?"

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Having said this, he sighed softly again, turned his back to Qian Renxue, and sighed: "Maybe she has changed. You can try to ease the relationship with her."

"If she really makes a change, she should come to me herself, not me to her. Even if her father has done some unforgivable things to her, she should not graft hatred onto me."

A line of clear tears quietly slipped from Qian Renxue's beautiful face. Lan Si immediately took out the handkerchief Qian Renxue had given him from the soul guide and wiped her tears.

Then he held her hand tightly to express comfort.

Feeling the warmth in Lan Si's palm, Qian Renxue felt inexplicably better. She breathed a long sigh of relief to relieve the depressed thoughts in her heart.

"That's all, I have always believed that one day, you will understand each other." Qian Daoliu sighed helplessly, glanced at Lan Si beside Qian Renxue from the corner of his eye, and said indifferently: "You

Is it Lan Si?”

"My son-in-law has met grandpa." Lan Si nodded and saluted.

"Okay, very good." As he spoke, a majestic golden soul power penetrated from a thousand fluids and swept through Lan Si's body.

Lan Si noticed that something was wrong, and immediately pushed Qian Renxue away and released the Qinglian Domain. In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. The strong oppression made him breathless, and his upper body was slightly bent.

He almost fell to the ground, his face turned red and he was almost suffocating.

In desperation, he had no choice but to activate the Holy Qiankun Gong and release the Qinglian Martial Spirit.

Four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, rose from his feet. Blue-white flames condensed around him, turning into a huge green lotus with a diameter of more than two meters. It blocked part of the pressure released by Qiandaoliu.

This made me feel much better, and I stood up with difficulty.

A flash of surprise flashed across Qian Daoliu's eyes, "Innate field? It's a bit interesting. At a young age, your soul power has reached level 50, and you have also mastered the innate field. It seems that you are not just an empty shelf. You can actually withstand what I unleash.

Level 50 soul power oppression. In this case..."

As he spoke, Qiandaoliu increased his soul power pressure.

Just hearing a click, the ground under Lan Si's feet suddenly cracked. Large beads of sweat fell from his forehead. This time, the soul power pressure released by Qian Daoliu soared to level 55. You know, this is

The soul power oppression released by a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo is so profound that it can be called the best in the mainland.

Although it is only level 55, it is definitely not something that a level 55 soul master can compete with. Even the soul emperor will be crushed to the ground in an instant. Not to mention that Lan Si has not yet obtained the fifth soul.

The quasi-soul king of Huan.

At this time, Qian Renxue also reacted and hurriedly stopped her, "Grandpa, I don't want it."

But Qian Daoliu had no intention of stopping. In desperation, Qian Renxue had no choice but to step forward to defend Lan Si, but was stopped by Lan Si, "Xue'er doesn't want it, your grandfather is just testing me."

"Am I right? Grandpa?" A faint voice echoed in the Douluo Hall. Lan Si raised his handsome face, his body trembled slightly, and stood up again with difficulty, looking at Qian Daoliu's tall figure.

, said solemnly.

"Hmph. Hold on for now." Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and increased his soul power output again. It increased by another level, reaching level fifty-six.

Lan Si frowned, not daring to raise his eyebrows. He resisted the pressure of Qian Daoliu's soul power, and a lavender halo appeared behind him. Eight lavender translucent spider spears were released, inserted into the ground, and Lan Si was

He propped up his body. Lan Si felt much better now. His whole body immediately relaxed and returned to its original calmness.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she once again gained a better understanding of the physical strength of her little boyfriend.

But Qiandaoliu didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. He continued to increase his soul power output.

When he reached the fifty-ninth level, Lan could no longer hold on any longer and let out a painful roar, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Grandpa, don't..." Qian Renxue's voice trembled. She wanted to step forward many times, but was stopped by Lan Si's eyes.

Qian Daoliu still had no intention of stopping, and raised his soul power to level sixty. Now even the eight soul-eating spider spears could not bear it. There was only a click sound, and the four spider spears supporting the center of Lan Si's body were heard.

It broke directly. He could no longer hold it up and collapsed to the ground with his eyes closed.

"Ah Si..." Seeing this, Qian Renxue could no longer care about anything else and rushed forward.

At this moment, lightning suddenly burst out of Lan Si's body, and a black hammer with a golden spiral pattern embedded on the surface was held in his hand.

"Drink..." Lan Si shouted, holding the Haotian bamboo shoot with both hands, and slammed it to the ground.

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