Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 159: Undead Demiplane as a Gift
"Of course I do."

Although he was somewhat puzzled as to why Mr. Yi suddenly made this decision, Chen Junting agreed without any hesitation.

"Don't agree so quickly." Alex shook his head, a rare look of desolation on his face. "I hope that after listening to my story, you can make a choice that comes from your heart."

But for the first time, Chen Junting did not do as Yi Lao wanted.

He just shook his head and spoke sincerely.

"Actually, I don't need to listen. And if that story is full of your scars, it's better not to reveal it. What's more, I am willing to do so because now you treat me like your own son and have helped me many times. This is enough."

"Oh?"

This answer was somewhat beyond Electrolux's expectations.

He didn't expect his story to be rejected in this way.

But these words also warmed the old man's heart.

The original loneliness disappeared instantly, replaced by a carefree feeling, "Well said. You don't need to listen, and I don't need to remember. Everything should have been blown away by death."

His smile at this moment was extremely warm.

"Then I will pass on my skills to you. But..." Suddenly, Yi Lao changed the subject. "I have three major magics: light, undead, and summoning. But I seem to have inherited light magic before, and its power is not as strong as it used to be, and it is only a little bit left. Undead magic is extremely dangerous, and it plays with the dead, which is too evil. Summoning magic is basically linked to undead magic, so which one do you want to learn?"

Choose one of three?

Only children make choices.

"Master, can I choose all three?"

"You are greedy."

Alex laughed and scolded, but there was no surprise in his tone, as if he had expected Chen Junting to make such a choice.

"But I'll tell you in advance."

Yi Lao's tone suddenly became serious.

"I'm not teaching you magic to make you follow the path of magic. You already have your own path to follow, so the magic I'm teaching you can be used as nourishment on your own path to make the formation flourish. As for my magic... you can find a good child to pass it on for me in the future. After all, with this little bit of my spiritual consciousness, I can't do much more."

These last words are full of emotion.

"Don't worry about this matter. I only practice it to strengthen the formation. But the inheritance matter should be handled by you yourself."

After accepting Electrolux's previous opinion, Chen Junting rejected Electrolux's final proposal. He said firmly: "With my personality, I may not be able to be a teacher, and I may even mislead the students. So when the time comes, I will become a god, enter the realm of gods, help you rebuild your body, and help you revive, and then you can teach him in person."

resurrection?

It seems like a distant word.

But this is actually not important to him.

Death is not what he fears. After all, he is the one who plays with the god of death, the so-called "scourge of the undead" Alex!

But facing the decision of his disciple, he said nothing. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face no matter what.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait and see." Alex laughed and said "Okay" three times, then said: "Now that you have inherited my mantle, I will give you a gift as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff that was two meters longer than his height, but slightly illusory, appeared in Alex's right hand.

The staff is made up of three colors: black, white, and gold. Black represents pure death, gold represents holy light, and white represents the power of summoning. However, on this staff, black and white account for the majority.

In addition, the skull on the top is also particularly eye-catching.

Alex waved his staff lightly, and golden runes were quickly drawn. The next second, a black door suddenly appeared!
"Squeak-"

As the black door opened wide, a feeling of deathly silence instantly filled Chen Junting's face, and a cold breath surged in from the door.

At this time, Yi Lao's voice sounded in his ears. "This is an undead demiplane created by me. There are many kinds of undead creatures in it, including these. These are gifts from me to you. Go in and take a look..."

……

Xinghuang Hotel, in the conference room.

"Brother Jun Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Tian was rubbing Chen Junting's temple to relieve his fatigue, and the worry in her tone showed her concern.

"It's okay, I'm just frightened." Enjoying the service, Chen Junting squinted his eyes comfortably and exhaled a breath.

Yesterday, under the guidance of Yi Lao, he basically visited the entire Undead Demiplane and got to know the leaders of all kinds of Undead creatures. In addition, he also gained the death realms that were filled with near-god-level death in the Undead Demiplane.

But just as he was about to gain enlightenment, he was stopped by Yi Lao.

Because in his words, what Chen Junting is comprehending now are too diverse, including the Seven Killing Swords, the Human-Faced Demon Spider, the Soul-Devouring Knife, the Soul-Hunting Sword, and even the Sea God.

You should sort it out before you can understand other things.

So in the following time, Chen Junting neither rested nor meditated, but sorted out his own perceptions, and finally classified the murderous aura and fierce aura into one category, and the vast meaning comprehended from the light of the sea god into another category. Then, with the Seven Killing Swords of the Seven Killing Sword as the main focus, he wanted to completely integrate the first category.

As for the result...

Naturally, the effort was in vain.

In the end, Chen Junting discovered that the reason he failed was that the Seven Killing Sword was not strong enough, and it was just one final push away.

In other words, when the sword force transforms into a domain, the fusion of murderous aura and fierce aura will be a natural result.

"Hey, are you enjoying it?"

Suddenly, a teasing voice was heard.

Chen Junting opened his squinting eyes and saw a group of people, led by Xu Sanshi, entering the conference room one after another from the door.

Apparently the meeting is to be held for tomorrow's semi-finals.

"Are you envious?" Chen Junting raised his lips and said jokingly, "If you are envious, then ask Sister Nan Nan to give you a massage."

But when Xu Sanshi turned his gaze to Jiang Nannan, he was met with a pair of white eyes, which made Beibei laugh.

While everyone was watching the excitement, Wang Yan also walked in.

He clapped his hands, instantly quieting the meeting room.

"Everyone seems very excited. However, no matter how excited we are, we can't ignore the next opponent."

Wang Yan smiled and glanced at everyone, then took out a stack of information and said, "Since the opponents in the semi-finals are decided by drawing lots on the day of the competition, no one knows who will be the opponent, and the four colleges do not have the opportunity to arrange tactics in advance. This is also a test of the participating students of the four colleges' ability to perform on the spot, information collection ability, and sustained combat ability. This stack of information is the information of the remaining three colleges."

"Please pass it on and have a look."

Having said that, Wang Yan distributed the information to everyone.

Their opponents are the Di'ao Academy of the Tianhun Empire, the Royal Academy of the Xingluo Empire, and Shrek's old rival, the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy of the Sun-Moon Empire.

As everyone watched, Wang Yan spoke.

It took more than two hours to analyze and explain all the tactics, rules, participating members and other information.

Even the siblings Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, who had not played, were analyzed in detail, and corresponding precautions were taken for the martial soul fusion skills they might possess.

Because of the upcoming semi-finals, Wang Yan had to lift the restrictions on Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng's soul master methods. After all, at this stage of the semi-finals, it has become unrealistic for the academy to retain too much strength.

By the time the meeting ended, it was almost dusk.

Of course, in addition to Shrek Academy, the other three academies were also in full swing in their pre-war meetings for the semi-finals and finals. They were also determined to win the championship!
(End of this chapter)