Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 35 is difficult to handle? Then let's not handle it!

"You don't need to worry. In this world, it is possible to become a god, not only possessing an infinite lifespan but also being able to resurrect the dead."

"Perhaps it can even help you return to your former world."

Seeing that Tu Shan Honghong's emotions had stabilized somewhat, Lin Jiuxuan continued to make empty promises.

"I possess the potential to become a god."

"As long as we work together, the future is bright!"

"Cooperation is possible, but we must first agree on three rules."

Honghong is not like Susu, and she did not easily believe Lin Jiuxuan's words, but this was the only way for her at this stage.

"First, this place is my private space, and no one may intrude without my permission!"

"Secondly, Susu must not be abused!"

"Third, I'll add more after I've thought it through."

After thinking for a moment, Tu Shan Honghong said calmly,

Without considering whether Lin Jiuxuan would agree, her fists were the only truth.

After she finished speaking, she gently waved her sleeve, and the surrounding chaotic space seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force, with light and shadow intertwining and changing unpredictably.

In an instant, the mountains rose up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, towering majestically with an imposing presence.

Countless exquisite houses and buildings are built against the mountain in a well-organized manner, resembling a fairyland on earth.

And at the very top of that highest mountain peak

A towering pink tree stands proudly, its branches and leaves lush and its flowers in full bloom, exuding a captivating fragrance.

Tu Shan Honghong sat quietly under the tree, her eyes deep and resolute.

She waved her arm again, and a thin layer of white mist instantly spread out, enveloping the entire mountain forest in a hazy veil.

She has no power to change the world; she is merely an illusion created by demonic power.

Even if it's an illusion, it's better than a pitch-black, chaotic space.

She had already foreseen that this place would be her permanent home from now on.

"Okay, I agree!"

Lin Jiuxuan stared in disbelief at the changes in the chaotic space.

He naturally recognized the striking Bitter Love Tree and the familiar Tushan-style architecture.

After a fleeting glimpse, the scene before me was once again shrouded in mist.

Is this a protest?

Regardless of what Tu Shan Honghong thinks, at least the two of them can get along relatively harmoniously from now on.

He also gained an extra layer of protection.

The two communicated telepathically in a short time.

But with things escalating like this, the original training could no longer continue.

That's all for today, we'll continue tomorrow!

"Wow, great!"

Su Su shouted excitedly, startling Xiao Bai, who was observing and learning nearby.

It quickly jumped into Lin Jiuxuan's arms, glaring at the silly fox that was singing and dancing.

Her two crystal-clear eyes were filled with undisguised arrogance and disdain.

Lin Jiuxuan, meanwhile, was currently lost in thought.

As she gently stroked the little white dog's soft, silky fur, her thoughts drifted away.

He was completely unaware of what was happening before his eyes.

Su Su doesn't seem like a martial spirit; she's more like a soul spirit.

The body is composed of soul power and rules, and has its own soul consciousness.

Honghong is restricted by Susu, so is she like a spirit of a spirit?

Not right either.

They are one and the same person!

Judging from their behavior just now, Su Su was in complete control during the day, but Hong Hong was in control at night?

Su Su has no demonic power but can use soul skills, but what about Hong Hong?

Can I use soul skills?

If not, are the two similar to a relationship between power and authority?

Twins?

Or perhaps, it was Honghong who traveled through time?

But unexpectedly, it became his martial soul?

Her consciousness was simply sealed away, resulting in a Susu without any memories.

The two share one body, and that space is not a martial soul space at all, but Honghong's consciousness space.

Otherwise, how can you explain how she can change the appearance of the chaotic space with a wave of her hand?

While Lin Jiuxuan was still lost in thought, Old Lu, whom he had been longing for, finally returned.

"Young Master, Young Master, I've brought back the healing-type Soul Master!"

Old Lu walked along, shouting as he went.

"Old Lu, you've kept me waiting for ages!"

"Please invite our distinguished guest in quickly."

Lin Jiuxuan put the little white dog in her arms on the stool, leaned on her crutch, and limped over to greet it.

"Ahem, and also..."

Old Lu coughed lightly, his tone revealing a hint of displeasure. He stepped aside, revealing two uninvited guests behind him. "Two more people!"

"Oh~ Prince Snowstar?"

"What brings you here?"

Lin Jiuxuan stopped and said coldly.

"Hmph, I am acting on His Majesty's orders to reform the imperial nobility system and assess the merits of all the nobles."

"After careful evaluation by the elders, it has been determined that since the Marquis of Xuanwu inherited the title, he has not made any merits. According to the latest standards for the inheritance of titles, his title should be downgraded to hereditary."

"Upgrade the marquisate to an earl!"

"Rename Noah's City!"

Xue Xing stood with his hands behind his back, speaking arrogantly, as if he could already see Lin Jiuxuan's disappointed expression.

However, Lin Jiuxuan did not show any emotion as he had hoped, but just looked at him coldly.

Seeing this, Xue Xing's eyes flashed with displeasure. He coughed lightly and continued:

"Of course, as a high-ranking official of the court, I am not without compassion. I could swallow my pride and plead with His Majesty for you, but..."

He deliberately dragged out his words, a sly glint in his eyes, "This matter is indeed very difficult to handle!"

"Difficult to handle?"

"Then let's not do it!"

Lin Jiuxuan snorted coldly, "Old Lu, see the guest out!"

"You're ungrateful!"

Prince Xuexing turned pale with anger and pointed at Lin Jiuxuan's nose.

"Guards! Take down this plaque that reads 'Marquis Lin Rang's Residence'!"

"Let's see who dares!"

Old Lu stepped forward angrily.

"Alright, Lao Lu, see the guests out!"

Lin Jiuxuan pulled Lao Lu along, seemingly unconcerned.

He casually pulled out a gleaming golden token and threw it at Prince Xuexing's old face.

Then, he turned his gaze to the white-haired old man beside him.

"This old gentleman must be the healing-type Soul Master that Old Lu invited! This way, please!"

Lin Jiuxuan had no energy to get entangled with Xue Xing, that scoundrel.

These past few days it's been hot pot with two separate compartments, old poisonous substances, and now another one, Honghong, has emerged.

His injuries haven't healed yet, and he's already preparing to hunt for spirit rings again.

Who has time to bother with this clown?

"You brat, you're going too far!"

Prince Xuexing was so enraged by Lin Jiuxuan's gaze and tone, which were as if he were shooing away flies, that his face turned ashen and his anger burned fiercely in his chest.

However, just as he was about to explode,

When his gaze inadvertently fell upon the word "offering" printed on the token in his hand, he was immediately speechless.

With trembling hands, he held the token up to his eyes and examined it carefully.

It is undoubtedly a royal offering order from the Heavenly Dou Dynasty, and a lifelike image of the Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor is engraved on the back.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out how this kid in front of him had gotten involved with that eccentric old poison master, Dugu Bo!

He did him a favor by chance back then.

For this, he almost lost his life in retaliation from the Spirit Hall.

What makes him worthy of the old drug lord's support?

He was not convinced!

Prince Xuexing gripped the token tightly, the hatred in his eyes seemingly materializing.

"Sir, shall we demolish it now?"

The golden-armored guard cautiously stepped forward to confirm.

"Will you take your head off?"

"Walk!"

Prince Xuexing gave Lin Jiuxuan, who was receiving treatment from the white-haired soul master, a deep look.

He threw down the token and left without looking back.

"Young Master, you've really offended Xue Xing this time!" Old Lu said with a chuckle.

"Aren't you afraid of his retaliation?"

The white-haired Soul Master shuddered and immediately entered blind and deaf mode.

"Heh, that's true. This guy's like a pile of shit. He's got a knack for being disgusting, so we should give him something to do!"

"Hey, isn't that Prince Xuexing?"

"Why do you look so pale?"

Prince Xuexing had just stepped out of the Lin residence when he turned around and bumped into Xue Qinghe, who had a smile on his face.

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