Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 135 Qianxunji: I will let you go if I defeat Dong'er!

The air by the stream seemed to be frozen, and even the rustling of grass leaves in the breeze became clearly audible.

Qian Xunji's voice was low and majestic, echoing in the valley. He turned to Yu Xiaolie and asked:
"Your martial spirit...are you the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the grandson of Yu Zhentian?"

Yu Xiaolie gently stroked the dragon cub's fur with his fingertips, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Yu Xiaolie."

A Yin's fingertips suddenly clenched the corner of his clothes, and her blue eyes were full of shock.

She could never have imagined that this young man who had accompanied her on her journey for half a year was actually a direct descendant of the top three sects.

Those adventures in the Far North that I heard him talk about by the campfire, and the life-and-death moments that he had downplayed, were now all coated with a new halo.

She didn't blame him for hiding something from her, as she also had secrets that she didn't tell him.

Qian Xunji's platinum robe moved without wind, and the shadow of a six-winged angel stretched out behind him.

"Then do you know that the person behind you is not an ordinary person, but a hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

These words were like a sharp knife stabbing Ah Yin's heart. The secrets that she had just wanted to hide were all revealed at once.

Suddenly, I felt a buzzing in my head, as if it were exploding.

Ah Yin's silver hair fell down, covering her instantly pale face.

The stream water reached her ankles but could not wash away the blue and gold streaks.

This is also the true nature that is revealed when emotions are difficult to control.

She wasn't panicking because Qian Xunji had exposed her identity, but she was worried that Yu Xiaolie would no longer be with her because of this...

But the next moment, Yu Xiaolie's answer made her eyes clear again, even with a hint of disbelief.

"So what if it's a hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

Yu Xiaolie's voice was colder than the wind in the far north, and it sounded like a shot of adrenaline to Ah Yin's ears.

He took a step sideways and completely blocked Ah Yin behind him.

The dragon cub's roar also sounded at the right time, and the water surface was shaken by the roar, causing countless splashes.

Yu Xiaolie continued, his voice firm and uncharacteristically calm, appearing composed and not impulsive.
"She's mine now. If you want to catch her, you have to get past me first!"

A Yin's pupils contracted violently.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight, as luck would have it, cast a holy light on Yu Xiaolie's tall and majestic back.

Even without this light, in Ayin's eyes, Yu Xiaolie is now the source of light, her sun.

This handsome young man, who had lost his murderous aura and was always calm and elegant, gave her an unprecedented sense of security at this moment.

A drop of water fell along the end of Yu Xiaolie's wet hair and shattered into starlight on the blue silver grass pendant on his collarbone.

"Xiao Lie..."

A Yin's call was as soft as a sigh.

She looked at the human standing in front of her, and suddenly felt that there had never been such a hot moment in the soul beast's long life.

Before she knew it, her eyes were determined and she had made her own plans in her mind.

She avoided everyone's gaze, and quietly formed the sacrificial magic circle pattern on her fingertips. Countless blue silver grasses grew silently and wildly under her skirt.

Yu Xiaolie noticed her movements, met her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Because he could see that Yin was preparing to sacrifice himself!
Those eyes were full of tenderness, as if speaking of farewell and love.

If she was destined to be doomed today, Ah Yin would rather sacrifice her 100,000 years of cultivation to Yu Xiaolie right now.

It’s better than letting the Spirit Hall get it for free!
Suddenly, Yu Xiaolie grabbed her wrist with his backhand and scolded her in a low and serious voice:
"Don't do anything stupid!"

The warmth from his palm caused the sacrificial formation to disintegrate instantly, and the pair of eyes that always smiled were now surprisingly bright.

Yu Xiaolie whispered:

"Wait a minute, Dragon Cub stays behind to cover our retreat, we'll evacuate quickly, there's still a chance!"

Qianxunji ignored what the two whispered. His laughter sounded like a blunt knife scraping across ice, and he mocked:
"Interesting, you two brothers are really weird. You fell in love with a soul beast, and your useless brother seduced me, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall."

"Bullshit." Yu Xiaolie's forehead was bulging with veins, and he was dissatisfied with Qian Xunji's words.

"Your Saint Lady, the defeated enemy, is nothing more than that."

Yu Xiaolie snorted coldly. He didn't take Bibi Dong seriously at all.

From Qian Xunji's words just now, it can be inferred that Bibi Dong has been poisoned by Yu Xiaogang.

He clearly possessed the most abundant resources in the Spirit Hall and had a promising future, but he was deceived by some people with just a few words and cheap efforts.

I don’t understand. I don’t understand.

And his words were like sparks splashing into an oil barrel.

Without waiting for Qianxunji to express his opinion, Bibi Dong, who had been silent all the time, suddenly crushed the rocks under her feet.

The purple-black Spider Emperor pattern crawled up from the side of her neck to her cheek. She was already feeling frustrated and had no place to vent because of Yu Xiaogang's matter, and Yu Xiaolie even took the initiative to bump into her gun.

Then he shouted angrily:
"Yu Xiaolie! It was my carelessness that allowed you to take advantage of the opportunity and win! You're just a mutated, useless martial spirit. No matter how good your fighting skills are, what good will it do you!"

Back then, in front of everyone, I was level 22 but couldn’t beat Yu Xiaolie who was level 12!
For her, it was a great humiliation!
After that, she was suppressed by her teacher, Qianxunji, with soul pressure for a full half day, which was truly unforgettable!
She will never forget that defeat!
This guy still dares to speak so arrogantly and look down on me.

Do you really think you are so great just because you beat yourself?!
"Now, my strength is at a level that you will never be able to reach in your lifetime!"

The mountain wind blew up her messy long hair, and a sense of oppression and anger emanated from her.

At the age of 23, she has already cultivated to the Soul Saint level. This speed has surpassed everyone on the Douluo Continent.

The hand of Demon Bear Douluo trying to stop her froze in mid-air because he saw the long-lost fire in Bibi Dong's eyes.

This saint who had been lifeless for many days now even had sparks in her breath.

Seeing Bibi Dong so excited at this moment, Qianxunji's eyes also flashed a hint of satisfaction.

During this period, ever since Bibi Dong left the secret room, she has been silent, listless, and looked like she had lost her soul.

Qianxunji saw it all and felt anxious but helpless.

After all, she was his apprentice whom he had trained for more than ten years, almost twenty years, and he didn't want her to be ruined because of the Yu Xiaogang incident.

Now, Bibi Dong finally seems to have regained some energy and spirit, and Yu Xiaolie has aroused a long-lost desire to win.

Qianxunji knew that the trip was worth it.

Then he thought about something in his mind, ready to add fuel to the fire and take another step forward.

Immediately, he raised his hand gracefully, stopping Bibi Dong who was about to rush forward, tapped the ground with his platinum scepter, and said:
"Yu Xiaolie, since you and my disciple have irreconcilable conflicts, I don't want that defeat to become a lifelong knot in her heart."

The scepter in his hand suddenly pointed at Yu Xiaolie and said:
"In that case, you and Dong'er will have another fight. If you win, I will pretend I have never seen this Blue Silver Emperor today, and we will let you go. How about that?"

According to the secret letter sent back by Russell, he believed that Yu Xiaolie in front of him could still compete with Bibi Dong, and was definitely not a waste like Yu Xiaogang.

This move has many benefits.

First, he could see with his own eyes whether Luo Sanpao's martial soul was useless or not, and examine Yu Xiaolie's strength.
How does it compare to Bibi Dong, whom he personally trained?

The second is to make Bibi Dong no longer stagnant, and with the help of Yu Xiaolie, let her see Yu Xiaogang's incompetence.

Yu Xiaolie scoffed. This was exactly what he wanted! The dragon cub's tail slapped the water hard.

"A word is settled!"

Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass suddenly wrapped around his wrist, and he said with an uneasy look:

"Xiao Lie, absolutely not! They're clearly scheming! The soul power fluctuations from that girl are at least at the Soul Saint level..."

"Believe me."

Yu Xiaolie gently pinched her fingertips.

There was a look of determination in his expression.

Afterwards, both sides made way for an open space.

In the center of the venue, Yu Xiaolie and Bibi Dong took up their positions.

(End of this chapter)