Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 128 The dust has settled, the East China Sea one year later

East China Sea, Spirit Transferring Pagoda.

It has been a year now, but the impact of that incident has not completely subsided.

That day, without Leng Yaozhu noticing, almost all the souls in the East China Sea Spirit Transferring Tower were released.

The unbound souls have had a great impact on this city.

According to statistics after the incident, thousands of ordinary people were killed, and countless buildings were destroyed.

This was because the people from the Tang Sect and the Federation responded promptly and were able to recover some losses, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

Now, a year has passed, but the city is still in a state of devastation and is far less prosperous than before.

During this period, as the deputy tower owner of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda and now the agent of the East China Sea Spirit Transferring Pagoda, Leng Yaozhu had to join in the construction.

However, Qiangu Wuji disappeared while busy, which made her even more upset.

In the main hall of Chuanling Pagoda.

Leng Yaozhu sat high in the main seat, expressionlessly listening to the report from his subordinates below.

"Lord Tianfeng, we have searched the entire east coast as you requested, but we still found no trace of the Young Tower Master."

"Ah."

Leng Yaozhu nodded and her face quickly darkened. She had heard news like this countless times in the past year.

This made her feel extremely bad.

"What about other coasts? Have you looked for them?"

"Lord Tianfeng, on other coasts, according to the requirements you issued, people from the Federation are also looking for the Young Tower Master, but there is still no news."

"is it?"

Leng Yaozhu's face flashed with traces of anger and he waved his hand.

"Understood, you go down."

After a pause, she thought for a moment and then added.

"By the way, send another message. If anyone can find Wuji, I can promise him in my own name to do something for him unconditionally."

"what?"

Hearing this, the person below showed a little surprise on his face.

The gold content of this requirement is much higher than that of genius treasures and federal coins.

He couldn't help but think that once this news was sent out, the entire federation would be in a state of excitement.

Soon, the people left and the hall became quiet again.

Leng Yaozhu sat on the chair and stared blankly below. At this time, in her mind, pictures were pouring out like a tide.

That was every detail of her time with Qiangu Wuji.

As she thought about it, her eyes gradually turned red, and she subconsciously took out a mirror box from her pocket.

She opened the box, and inside was a dazzling strand of blond hair. At this time, there was still a faint fragrance on the blond hair, embroidered with this smell. Finally, a drop of hot tears rolled down her eyes.

"Wuji, where are you? Mom is having a hard time looking for you."

At this time, the hall was quiet and there was no one. If anyone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked from ear to ear.

The majestic Tianfeng Douluo was actually crying alone in sadness. When this news was revealed, it would definitely explode.

It's a pity that Leng Yaozhu will not let anyone know that her inner softness will only be revealed when no one is around.

After being alone for a while, Leng Yaozhu carefully put her blond hair back into the mirror box, and then stood up.

No matter what, the top priority now is to find someone. She can clearly feel that Qiangu Wuji is not dead, but just taken away.

"Gu Yue..."

As she murmured these two words, her eyes were full of complexity.

Leng Yaozhu never dreamed that his favorite disciple would be a soul beast.

Ugh!
Gu Yue, where did you take Wuji?

What is your purpose?
She sighed and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, there was suddenly a sound of gentle footsteps coming from behind.Leng Yaozhu felt something and turned back expressionlessly.

What she saw was a tall middle-aged man, who walked towards her step by step. When he came in front of him, he stopped and looked at her, but hesitated to speak.

Leng Yaozhu didn't give him a chance to speak. He took two steps forward, raised his jade hand, and slapped him in the face without thinking.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the quiet hall.

Leng Yaozhu stared coldly at the man in front of him and said coldly.

"Qiangu Dongfeng, if something happens to Wuji, I will sever all ties with you!"

Qiangu Dongfeng covered his burning cheeks and glanced at the resentful woman in front of him. He was silent for a long time before speaking.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to come to this."

"Humph, what's the use of apologizing?"

Leng Yaozhu sneered sarcastically, his eyes red.

"If you apologize, will Wuji come back?"

"I……"

Qiangu Dongfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

After another moment of silence, he sighed and said.

"Now, let's find Gu Yue first. No one thought that she would be a soul beast. She has been hiding in the Spirit Transferring Tower for so many years and already knows the core secrets. We cannot let her continue like this."

"Ditian and the others have also disappeared from the top floor. It is too dangerous to let these guys stay outside."

Qiangu Dongfeng raised his eyes.

"The Federation is unhappy with us."

Leng Yaozhu: "..."

She gritted her teeth: "Get out! I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"

……

Northwest desert.

In the desert, a small wooden house stands alone.

In the sky, the full moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight falls on the earth.

In the courtyard of the cabin, Qiangu Wuji was lying on a rocking chair, with his long hair falling vertically along the back of the chair.

His hair is no longer pure gold now, but has a lot of silver interspersed in it.

At this time, Gu Yue was bringing a small stool and sitting behind him, holding a pair of scissors in her hand and pruning carefully.

As the scissors closed, his originally overgrown hair was gradually trimmed to a suitable shoulder length.

Gu Yue smiled, put away the scissors with satisfaction, then took out a small mirror from behind and handed it over.

"Look, is this appropriate?"

Qiangu Wuji took the mirror and looked at his current appearance.

In the mirror, there was a soft little face with thin, red lips, a small bridge of nose, and a pair of blue eyes.In front of his forehead, the ends of his intertwined gold and silver hair just passed between his eyebrows. His soft facial features, coupled with this shoulder-length hairstyle, well, how should I put it?

Some bitches.

No, this is too girly.

He moved the mirror away and shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Oh, it's so different from what I thought. I'm a little unwilling to accept it."

"Oh? In and out?"

Gu Yue moved the stool in front of him and sat down, supporting her chin with her hands, and asked curiously.

"What do you imagine it should be like?"

"Well," Qiangu Wuji replied casually without thinking, "Do you know Schwarzenegger? In my imagination, that's what I should look like."

(End of this chapter)