Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 97 Murderer? Ancestral Tomb? I, Tushan Honghong, have never lost!

"Murderer, ancestral tomb?"

Lin Jiuxuan, holding the slightly yellowed piece of paper, frowned as if he could squeeze water out of it.

"It wasn't me who broke it, it was Xiaobai, it was Xiaobai who did it!"

Su Su defended herself anxiously, her eyes full of panic, fearing that Lin Jiuxuan would blame her.

"Yeah, I get it. Go ahead and have fun."

Lin Jiuxuan responded absentmindedly, his mind had already drifted elsewhere.

What do these two sentences mean?
The murderer? About whom? Great-grandfather? My own prodigal grandfather?
But the authenticity of this thing is hard to confirm!

Lin Jiuxuan didn't want to get involved, but he thought that it concerned his ancestors after all.

Anyway, the Central Plains Festival is coming soon.

It doesn’t hurt to go and have a look.

Even if it is a conspiracy, there will be two if there is one. Instead of passively accepting it, it is better to take the initiative.

Lin Jiuxuan has already prepared for the worst.

The Lin family has been a single-line family for generations. Starting from the old Grand Tutor Lin Zhentian, there is only one cemetery, located in the north of Tiandou City, next to the Lin Garden of the Imperial Mausoleum.

Just in case,

Lin Jiuxuan specially called the old poisoner Dugu Bo.

"You are such a jerk! You always order me around for everything. I'm almost like your servant!"

Dugu Bo complained half-jokingly.

"I see that you haven't been out for a while, so I brought you out for some fresh air, right?" Lin Jiuxuan said with an awkward smile.

"But I am indeed quite interested in what you said!"

"Old Master Lin is indeed admirable. If he really died at the hands of a villain, I am willing to do my part!"

Dugu Bo's voice was low. He grew up listening to the old master's stories, and this was one of the reasons why he was willing to become a Tiandou worshiper.

"But it's such a big place, and there are no clues except a few words. How can I find it?"

Dugu Bo frowned.

The Lin family is considered one of the most powerful families, and they have received many favors from the royal family.

The entire forest garden is about three to four hundred acres in size and is lush and green wherever you look.

But only three or four hills are particularly prominent.

"To visit the ancestral tomb, of course we have to go to our great grandfather's tomb first!"

The two of them followed the winding path and climbed up the most majestic hill.

On the top of the mountain, a tall tombstone stood majestically, with a few large characters engraved on it:

[The tomb of Tiandou Grand Master Lin Zhentian, engraved by his disciple Xue Li and son Lin Langtian]

The material used for the tombstone is extraordinary. Despite going through countless wind and frost, it is still as smooth as new.

"There seems to be something here!"

Dugu Bo, his mental power swept across the tombstone and pointed to the empty space nearby and said.

The dirt will block the spiritual power, and it is extremely disrespectful to glance at other people's graves.

It's a special situation, otherwise the old poisonous creature would not do this even if he has a weird personality.

"Dig it up and take a look!"

After Lin Jiuxuan spoke, Dugu Bo no longer hesitated. As his soul power surged, the mud splashed everywhere.
Soon, a pit about two or three meters deep was revealed.
A small black box lay quietly at the bottom of the pit.

【They want to kill me, they all want to kill me! 】

Lin Jiuxuan carefully opened the box.

Inside was a stack of yellowed letter paper.

The handwriting is illegible.

But it is surprisingly similar to the piece of paper found before.

[Haha, it’s a pity that I’ve been exhausted]

[That old thing despises me? I don’t despise him, how dare he despise me? .That old immortal actually wanted to kill me. That old immortal is dead, I outlasted him.]

【.The dog emperor wanted to kill me. The dog emperor is dead! 】

Lin Jiuxuan frowned as he looked at the messy manuscript. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

This looks like a diary, but also like some crazy talk. Also, is this a father-son relationship?
Why do they look like enemies?
Lin Jiuxuan was in a trance and thought of his cheap father. Is this all a tradition?

[Something is wrong! That housekeeper Lin Youlu is wrong. Something is wrong with his spirit ring. It went from six rings to five rings. He found me. He wants to kill me. Xiao Hei is also wrong. His eyes are so scary! He wants to kill me.]

[That butler is plotting to get the old man’s secret treasure, yes, the Spirit Hall. He must be a spy for the Spirit Hall.]

[He wanted to kill me again. He discovered the killer]

[I'm going to die! If I die! The murderer must be him! It must be him! ]

[Revenge! Revenge for me! ]

"Hehehe~ Your Lin family is really in chaos!" said the old poisonous creature with emotion.

"Ah! The old master was so wise, but he actually gave birth to such a son. It's really..."

Old poison, now completely put this matter,

I thought it was a prank by the prodigal son Lin Langtian.

If you think about what this gentleman has done, it is not difficult to understand.

Lin Jiuxuan also shook his head. To use the words from his hometown, it was a combination of madness and paranoia.

Given his character as a second-generation prodigal son, isn't it normal for others to look upon him with new eyes?
And I act as if there are always villains trying to harm me.

What's the point of writing a quatrain as a last will and testament? If a few thousand years pass, maybe someone will actually believe it.

Unfortunately, his glorious deeds are still being sung!

Still want to frame Lao Lu?

But what about the five spirit rings and six spirit rings?

Isn’t Lao Lu the Soul Sect?
No matter how crazy a person is, he can't make a mistake in his soul ring, right?

Lin Jiuxuan also felt that Lao Lu was somewhat mysterious. He couldn’t tell from his appearance, but he had this intuition!

Oh, never mind, so what even if he is a spy from the Spirit Hall?

For the sake of our friendship over the years,

Just give him whatever secret treasure he wants!
Lin Jiuxuan did not take this little episode to heart, nor did he tell Lao Lu to avoid creating more resentment.

Life has returned to the routine of three points and one line.

After the Soul Master Competition ended, Lin Jiuxuan fused the 50,000-year-old head soul bone.

He broke through to the Soul King level in one fell swoop.

However, after becoming Soul King, it seemed like he entered another realm.

The speed of cultivation growth suddenly slowed down.

A fifty thousand year old soul bone only increased by three levels, less than four levels.

Much to his disappointment.

Fortunately, the growth of his mental strength soothed his wounded heart.

Now, his mental power has entered the mustard seed realm.

And the head soul bone gave him a new soul skill: [Soul Shock]

Concentrate all your mental power, amplify it through your soul bones, and release it from your eyes instantly, causing severe mental damage.
If the difference in mental power is too great, the enemy can be killed instantly, or even the opponent's mind can be controlled for a short period of time.

The piece that Qian Daoliu gave was a right arm bone, about 3 years old.

Seahorse Douluo and Sea Madness Douluo respectively revealed a 4-year-old left leg bone and a 5-year-old right leg bone.

Dugu Yan was still thinking about giving Lin Jiuxuan a piece of the soul bone that the old poisonous creature gave her.

He refused.

Now he only needs a torso soul bone to complete the set of soul bones.

It's just that the age limit is a bit low
If other Titled Douluo knew his thoughts, they would probably be so angry that they would want to skin him alive to vent their hatred.

But he knew how powerful that little jerk was!

Compared to him, I am not even a beggar.

"Hey!" Lin Jiuxuan shook his head and said self-deprecatingly:
"It's good enough to have a soul bone! What else do you need a bicycle for!"

"Let's raise the level of soul power first. If I meet a suitable one, I can just cut off my own limbs and replace them!" Lin Jiuxuan waved his hand casually, and with a bang, the red copper and iron wall standing on the training ground was instantly left with a half-foot deep fist mark.

If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm! If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Development is the only way!
He has gone through nine years of compulsory education.

"In less than a month, I'm already level 58! It turns out that spending money is the universal rule!"

Lin Jiuxuan looked at the fist mark and chuckled.

Perhaps it was because appearances reflect the mind, he suddenly felt that today's sky seemed bluer than usual, just like a vast seawall.

This is not his illusion.
Lao Lu, who was guarding the door, also raised his head, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Qian Renxue" frowned slightly, and an inexplicable disgust suddenly surged in her heart.

She put down the document in her hand and looked into the distance involuntarily.
"Where is the blasphemer Lin Jiuxuan?"

A majestic and cold voice echoed over Tiandou City, like the cold wind in winter, biting and chilling.

The azure blue sky seemed to sense the murderous intent, and ripples appeared in the air. Undercurrents surged, and murderous intent was everywhere.

The entire Tiandou City was under this pressure.

It looks fragile, like a lone rock in the ocean that may be swallowed by huge waves at any time.

Countless martial arts masters with profound cultivation jumped onto rooftops and climbed up mountains.

But in front of that strange sky, all the words were stuck in my throat.

They recalled,

The battle at the Tiandou Spirit Temple a year ago.
I recalled the catastrophe that destroyed a quarter of Tiandou City.
They are worried and anxious. Is the catastrophe about to come again?

With lessons learned from the past,

They did not dare to resist or hesitate, and turned around and fled with their relatives in terror.
Countless people also have memories, and Tiandou City instantly fell into chaos.
"Is my Tiandou really going to die?"

Emperor Xue Ye sat slumped on the throne, his face full of desolation and his eyes had lost their former luster.

Tiandou City suffered successive blows, and the royal prestige has dropped to freezing point.

But they are completely powerless to resist!

Xue Xing had a sad look on her face, but not as sad as Xue Ye.

The prince avalanches,

Seeing his father in a state of despair,

On the contrary, he was not so obsessed with the so-called throne.

Tushan Honghong, after sensing that astonishing momentum, was the first to stand up.

He looked at the rippling blue sky with a serious expression.

"Sister Honghong? A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. How about we retreat first?"

After hearing the other party's words and feeling the momentum that was not weaker than Yu Tangchen's.

The identity of the visitor was determined immediately!
One of the three ultimate Douluo, the high priest of Seagod Island, Poseidon.

Thinking of the last war, Lin Jiuxuan couldn't help but worry.

It's not because I'm afraid Honghong can't beat her,
But he was afraid of the divine power she possessed and the shameless sea god who loved to launch sneak attacks.

"Can't leave!"

Tushan Honghong said softly, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She felt it.
The other party has locked onto both of them.

"Are you afraid that I'll die?" Hong Hong smiled.

"I believe you! But..."

Lin Jiuxuan said worriedly, and before he could finish, Honghong interrupted:

"I remember we made three agreements a long time ago?"

"Hmm? Hmm!" Lin Jiuxuan was stunned for a while before he remembered what she was talking about.

“Now, let me add one last thing: Don’t work so hard, the world is not as bad as you think!”

Tushan Honghong turned her head and glanced at Lin Jiuxuan, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in her eyes.

Ever since she stepped into this world, she has witnessed Lin Jiuxuan's unremitting efforts.

Every day, he strives to become stronger and never slacks off.

She didn't know why he was so persistent, but she didn't want to see him working so hard.

"Sister Honghong?"

Lin Jiuxuan's heart skipped a beat, as if he was about to lose something precious.

Before he could take a closer look or think carefully, a crimson demonic power swept out like a raging tide.

Wrap Tushan Honghong in it.

Her expression can no longer be seen!

"I'm Tushan Honghong, and I've never lost!"

A spirit of fighting against heaven and earth and never giving up rose from her.

A red light flashed, and Tushan Honghong's figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, instantly leaping over Tiandou City.
It is like a scorching sun rising from the sea, shining brightly.

Poseidon, the high priest of Poseidon Island, with a bright red robe fluttering in the wind,
The long sea-blue hair rises and falls like waves.
She held a three-meter-long scepter in her hand and confronted Tushan Honghong across hundreds of meters.

"Are you the one who killed Haotian Douluo?"

There was anger in Poseidon's voice.

But then she realized that her wording was a little inappropriate.

Then he added more emphatically:
"The one who killed the two guardians of the Holy Pillar and blasphemed the God of the Sea?"

"Yes or no, does it still matter?"

Tushan Honghong's voice was cold and calm.

"Death to the blasphemer!"

Poseidon shouted sternly,
Her originally noble and elegant face now looked a little hideous.

"It's still uncertain who will live and who will die!"

The red light on Tushan Honghong's body has reached its peak at this moment.
From a distance, it actually looks a little white, and just one look at it makes it feel like the soul is ignited.

She had never killed in her life, except that one time.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

And today,
She might break her vow!
Tushan Honghong's eyes, which were like green agate, had been replaced by scarlet murderous intent.

When her eyes met Poseidon's blue eyes, it was as if two powerful forces collided in the air.

A powerful mental force suddenly burst out and shot straight into Poseidon's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp arrow.

Poseidon's pupils lost focus for a moment.

Recovered in an instant.

"My spiritual power is as vast as the ocean."

"Want to compete with me?"

Poseidon's gentle voice revealed a strong sense of confidence and arrogance.

Even Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, who are both Extreme Douluo, are slightly inferior to her.

"Spiritual power? It's never been my strong point! Fists are!" Tushan Honghong's voice was firm and powerful.

At the moment when Poseidon lost consciousness,

She had quietly closed the distance between them.

The fist wrapped in blazing light is like a small sun.

It illuminated Tushanhong’s cold face and also illuminated half of the sky.

Countless people subconsciously lowered their heads under this dazzling light, and Lin Jiuxuan was no exception.

Unlike everyone else who was frightened and uneasy, Lin Jiuxuan was more worried.

As the white light enveloped the world,

When he was upset,
A pair of rough and dry hands rested on his shoulders.

He couldn't open his eyes.
But I can feel the whistling wind around me.

And there is that familiar cold soul power.

(End of this chapter)