Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory.

Chapter 135: Killing Gods and Punishing Evils, No Taboos (Part 12) (Page )

"Mr. Mu, I would like to ask you a question."

Ling Bai did not give an answer immediately, but changed the subject: "Shrek Academy has decided to fully invite Huo Yuhao to join, why do you want to make such a big promise to me?"

"Because of time."

Mr. Mu's voice was filled with sadness, "When a soul master reaches the ultimate Douluo realm, he will have a mysterious premonition of the future.

Within ten years, Shrek Academy will be in serious trouble and may even be in danger of destruction.

Yuhao is a piece of rough jade that needs to be carefully carved. He currently has less than level 30 soul power, and the ultimate ice will slow down his cultivation speed. He will be lucky to become a soul saint in ten years. How can he solve the problem in the academy? crisis.

Originally, I planned to leave some backup after death and push Xuanzi to be the master of the Poseidon Pavilion. My backup could inspire the Taotie bloodline of the Taotie Divine Bull. Even if Emperor Tian, ​​the leader of the ten ferocious beasts, came, I would not be able to please him. Since Xuanzi's state of mind Damaged and dropped to level ninety-eight, this plan collapsed without warning...

I couldn't sleep day and night. The Shrek inheritance has lasted for ten thousand years. How should I preserve it in the ten years of drastic changes? As I thought about it, I suddenly thought of you. "

Mr. Mu paused for a moment, and his gentle voice was filled with the vicissitudes of a dying person and the worry about what will happen after his death, and he said sincerely: "Ling Bai, I chose you for two reasons.

First, Jiren has trained you very well over the years, especially in terms of character. Three children like Ning Tian, ​​Yuhao and Wang Dong have to meditate under the golden tree to find their own way, but you have no use at all. I knew from the first second you entered this room that you had already planned your future, and I hope to carve the name of Shrek Academy on this road.

Second, Seraphim has the attribute of light. If you can fully accept my legacy, the worst achievement after ten years is to be a ninety-five-level titled Douluo. With a hundred thousand year soul ring, you can definitely protect Shrek Academy. "

Ling Bai understood Mr. Mu's difficulties. He didn't have much time left. Looking around, there was no one he could trust. He had no choice but to put up a brave face and place his hope on outsiders.

"Sorry, Mr. Mu, I cannot bear the responsibility of guarding Shrek Academy." Ling Bai's expression was as hard and calm as a diamond in a Buddhist temple.

Mr. Mu sighed. He had guessed the result, but he just wanted to give it a try. He said quietly: "Is it the reason for helping people?"

"Yes."

Ling Bai is indebted to Jianmu Douluo in this life. Although Jianmu Douluo himself would probably strongly support Ling Bai in becoming Mr. Mu as his disciple, so that he could openly absorb the energy of the Golden Tree and defeat the Spider King of Hell, Ling Bai would not I would rather have someone alongside Jianmu Douluo in my life than take a detour and take a longer road.

"Since you don't want to, I can't force you to become the master of the Poseidon Pavilion." Old Mu smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that Jiren will hear it and go to Shrek to set off fireworks in anger..."

Ling Bai was slightly startled. What about setting off fireworks? Is this the BOOM he understood?

Mr. Mu continued: "Let's talk about your reward next. After all, Shrek won the Soul Master Competition, half of the credit goes to you, so the academy will naturally not treat you badly.

I previously thought about giving you the title of Shrek's Seven Monsters for life, but the seven monsters have always been one, and you don't seem to care about fame. After thinking about it again and again, I decided to give up and make compensation in other ways.

Ling Bai, your competition reward is quite special. It is the most precious treasure that Shrek Academy has ever prepared for students. Winning the championship is not enough to get it. I will set a test for you. If you pass it, you will have it. If you fail, you will have it. Now, your reward has been downgraded to a 50,000-year-old soul bone. "

"Appreciate further details."

"Survive for one and a half years in the core area of ​​the Star Forest." Old Mu's eyes flickered on the reclining chair, "Shrek's inner courtyard has nothing to teach you. Fighting and blood are the best ways to train a soul master.

The core area of ​​the Star Forest is a gathering place for ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts. Within one and a half years, you must kill ten fifty-thousand-year-old soul beasts and bring back parts of their bodies as proof. "

"When are you leaving?" Ling Bai asked directly.

"Recently, two girls in the outer courtyard have broken through to level 30. One is the twin martial soul Xiao Xiao, and the other is Wu Feng, a collateral disciple of your Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. When Xiao Xiao won the freshman examination competition, the academy promised to find her An extremely old soul ring. I asked Xiao Song to go and help Wu Feng hunt for a soul ring. Regarding the reserve team, the academy mistreated her. You go with them and stay in the Star Dou Forest. .”

"it is good."

Ling Bai naturally had no objections. He needed the ultimate light of the Emperor's auspicious beast. Mr. Mu's test was just what he wanted. The only thing was that the time was a bit strange. It was not one year or two years, but just one and a half years. It seemed too A little more precise.

Elder Mu's voice disappeared, Ling Bai was immersed in practice, and the room fell into silence again.

……

The golden soul power turned into ribbons and rushed into Ling Bai's body. The surrounding golden light belonging to the golden tree and the sacred unicorn rose like a flame. Against the backdrop of the bright flame, Ling Bai's whole body was filled with energy. Breath of brilliance.

The long horn hanging in the center of the room gradually dimmed. The sacred horn is the most important part of the sacred unicorn. It contains a sacred essence, and most of it has obviously been absorbed by people at this moment.

Ling Bai suddenly opened his eyes, and golden air waves swept around him violently. The falling gold blooming deep in his eyes was even more brilliant than the color of the golden tree.

He doesn't have to worry about finding his own way. He only needs to wholeheartedly integrate the sacred power of the hundred thousand year sacred unicorn. Moreover, the roots of the golden tree under the ground have a large amount of the purest light attribute. One meditation can fully improve the two levels. Level soul power, leaping from level 56 to peak level 58.

"Snow Emperor, how long have I been practicing?"

The next second, a cold voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​spirits: "Thirty-five days and two hours, during this period, the strong human came to observe you five times."

"Well... you seem to respect Mr. Mu, a strong human being."

"He is an Ultimate Douluo and has the qualifications that I respect."

The Snow Emperor calmly replied that humans are unique in being able to condense the second soul core in the same position of resonance, but soul beasts can only choose the extremely dangerous complementation of yin and yang. She failed to successfully condense the dual soul cores and decided to re-incarnate as a human being. In terms of combat power, Snow Emperor is slightly inferior to Mu Lao.

Ling Bai smiled, stood up and stretched his body. He suddenly realized that his body was so light, with light elements breathing in and out, and his skin as white as jade felt crystal clear and moist.

Pushing open the door, Ling Bai slowly walked out of the passage and saw Mr. Mu on the couch in the center of the golden tree and Ning Tian, ​​Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong sitting cross-legged on the ground absorbing soul bones.

"It seems like I should be the slowest one." Ling Bai said with a smile.

"No, it just means that you are most in tune with what's in that room."

Mr. Mu smiled and shook his head. It was as if nothing had happened between the two of them, and they tacitly revealed the issue of the successor to the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion.

"I'm very pleased that these three children have found their own paths." Mr. Mu said, "Ling Bai, what is your path? Can you tell me?"

"of course."

Ling Bai stretched out a slender finger and traced it in the void several times. His golden eyes turned molten red, and a chilling and domineering aura came out of his body. Then he turned around and left in a cool manner.