Chapter 62: Look down on the male god?
Ju Douluo lay on the ground panting, his face had turned dark green, which was caused by the poison of Dugu Bo's martial spirit.

Dugu Bo was not feeling well at this time either. His flesh and blood were flying all over his body, many of his scales were damaged, and most of his soul power was consumed.

"Old Poison, I never thought that one day I would be suppressed by you."

Yue Guan looked at the clear blue sky and sighed softly. He really didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably. The all-round improvement brought by the evolution of his martial soul was really too great.

"Hehe, no way. With my apprentice's help, how could we not beat you if we work together as master and apprentice?"

A smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face. He was in a really good mood today.

Thinking of Xie Mo, Yue Guan felt like vomiting blood. No wonder that kid asked him for so much knowledge about immortal products. He didn't expect that he could get so many immortal herbs.

"Old Poison, let Na'er and the others go. They are people that His Holiness the Pope values. Killing them will cause big trouble."

Perhaps it was because death was approaching, Yue Guan felt that his mind was extremely clear. He was no longer afraid of the coming of death. He just felt a little sorry for the person who was still waiting for him in Wuhun City.

"You said you wouldn't kill me, but I will."

Dugu Bo's figure disappeared from the spot, but the next second he returned to Ju Douluo with one in each hand.

Yan: Me???
"Elder Ju!"

Hu Liena and Xie Yue couldn't help but shout, their faces full of worry.

"you……"

Ju Douluo spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, which made a sizzling sound as it fell to the ground.

Xie Mo and others also ran over, glanced at the devastated battlefield, and lamented that they didn't know how long it would take to possess this power.

Looking at the seriously injured Ju Douluo on the ground, Xie Mo was not sure what Dugu Bo was thinking. Would he feel relieved if he killed all of them or let them go?

"What a pity, he finally died at the hands of you, old poisoner."

After spitting out blood, Ju Douluo seemed to feel much better. He sat up and started threatening.

"Let them go, or I will explode and at least make sure your disciples die without a burial place!"

"Oh~"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten that for the safety of Yan'er and Mo'er, we should have taken them away first."

Dugu Bo pretended to be enlightened, threw down a wooden box, then ran away with the two of them, and it seemed that it was still unclear who would win or lose.

"Elder Ju, this..."

Hu Liena picked up the wooden box on the ground and opened it carefully. A green pill was quietly placed inside, and the faint smell of medicine kept entering her nose.

"It's funny. I was let off by that guy today. I'm so embarrassed."

Ju Douluo sneered, forced himself to take the pill from Hu Liena's hand and swallowed it. The medicinal power quickly dissolved under the effect of his soul power, and at the same time, the toxins in his body condensed into poisonous blood at the wound and flowed out.

He sat like this peacefully for two and a half minutes, then Ju Douluo suddenly opened his eyes. The green color on his face had faded away and turned rosy again.

"Elder Ju, are you okay?"

Several people looked at Ju Douluo worriedly. They didn't expect that Ju Douluo would actually lose to the other party, and even their lives were in the hands of the other party.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The old poisoner is kind-hearted. I think he's pitying me."

Ju Douluo waved his hand, and when he thought of what Dugu Bo had said to him, he clenched his fists slightly.

"But I'm still so angry!"

When he thought about how those immortal treasures that could be regarded as the creation of heaven and earth were wantonly toyed with by that rude man Dugu Bo, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Let's go back to the Spirit Hall and report the situation to His Holiness the Pope."

His body was able to support walking now, so Ju Douluo stood up and walked towards the departure direction with a cold face.

Next time, he will definitely win!
"Yes."

The three little ones looked at each other and followed Ju Douluo obediently. After all, they were also walking a path between life and death.

I always feel that the relationship between Elder Ju and His Majesty Dugu is weird and hard to understand. Hu Liena cast a look at her brother.

This is probably what it was like after Yue Ge and I became enemies.

Yan couldn't help but interrupt.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue showed speechless expressions at the same time, and hurried to catch up with Ju Douluo, leaving Yan scratching his head behind, wondering how to catch up.

……

"Master, I didn't expect you to not kill Uncle Ju."

After they were far away, Dugu Bo also put the two of them down. Xie Mo put his hands behind his head and spoke leisurely while enjoying the forest breeze.

"You keep calling me Uncle Ju, but it sounds like you want me to kill you, you little brat."

Dugu Bo cursed with a laugh, and the emotions that had been pent up for a long time were finally released today, and the tone of his voice became light.

"No way, Uncle Ju is such a good person, how could I bear to kill him."

Xie Mo pursed his lips. Speaking of which, he forgot something. He had not yet returned the booklet to Ju Douluo.

"Grandpa really said one thing and meant another. He clearly didn't want to kill the other person at the time, but he was still teasing him with his words."

Dugu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled. This was actually the first time she saw her grandfather officially fight an enemy. In the past, for her safety, she was never allowed to get involved in these things.

"I'm not being tough, I just thought that after I kill Juhuaguan, the Spirit Hall will come to cause trouble, and then I won't be able to have peace."

Dugu Bo continued to be stubborn. The hardest part of his body was not the dragon scales, but his mouth.

Dugu Yan looked at her grandfather with a smile without commenting. This must have been one of the reasons, but it was definitely not the only reason.

"Next, I should practice hard and strive to reach the Soul Emperor level by the time I am twelve years old."

Xie Mo stroked his chin and looked towards the blue sky, pondering the progress of his cultivation. It seemed... a little fast?
But he is about to reach level 40. At most, he can get a ten thousand year spirit ring in a month, which will put him at around level 42. Three levels a year is actually just average.

From this point of view, he is still a little weak. Like many senior time travelers, with the help of the system, twin martial souls are essential. A hundred thousand year spirit ring can only be said to be standard. In a few years, it must be a spirit ring of at least the level of a ferocious beast.

Unlike him, he only has a dead pig as company, and Xiao Kai is not really happy.

"A monster, what a monster."

Dugu Yan was speechless. Before she ate the magic grass, she didn't know whether she could reach the level of Soul Sect by the age of twenty. But the other party was almost there when he was just over six years old, and was about to become a Soul Emperor at the age of twelve. Wouldn't he be a Titled Douluo at the age of twenty?

"Maybe Mo'er, you may become the legendary god. Your talent is truly terrifying."

Dugu Bo naturally knew how much influence the immortal items played in this, but some people died while traveling on the mainland, while others encountered many adventures and made continuous breakthroughs.

Being able to find him and go to Juhua Pass to get the immortal knowledge, this already shows the other party's efforts. As for adventures, everyone has had them.

Didn't his spirit suddenly evolve into the Green Phosphorus Snake King? In the end, he became a Titled Douluo, which is really admirable.

"Becoming a god?"

Xie Mo chewed on the word.

"Yes, the Angel God that the Spirit Hall believes in is rumored to exist. Later, I went to discuss it with some friends. The so-called 100-level godhood may really be possible."

Looking at Xie Mo beside him, Dugu Bo couldn't help but be amazed. If the other party's talent couldn't make him a god, then the so-called gods of the Spirit Hall were probably made up to deceive people.

Xie Mo subconsciously looked up at the azure sky, without even a cloud.

He seemed to see the distant realm of gods through the sky.

Why didn't any god take a liking to him? Was it because he wasn't working hard enough?

Is it because his male god is not strong enough?

 Are you fascinated by my male god? If so, remember to read on. My male god can no longer support me.

  Thanks to Taiyin Baihuagong for the 100 reading coins
  
 
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