I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 190 Abnormal 'Zhu Zhuqing'

Feeling the surging soul power in his body, Lu Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Level 55. My original soul power was only level 48, and it soared by 7 levels all at once. Wow, the feeling of cheating is so cool!" The smile on Lu Feng's face became brighter and brighter.

"The most important thing is that soul power is endless and never exhausted. In the original novel, when did Tang San reach this state?"

Lu Feng looked up at the night sky and fell into deep thought.

"Level 80? Or level 90?"

"Although Tang San's early cultivation path was smooth sailing, he seems to be a little slower than me at this critical juncture."

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through Lu Feng's mind.

"Could it be that it's because Tang San's Xuantian Baolu doesn't have an outline, so he went astray and took a detour from the beginning?"

"Oh, that's not the case. Tang San's general outline of his technique should be his 'way to death'!"

Wuhun City.

Xue Qinghe left the hotel and strode towards the Pope's Palace.

There was a faint golden light surrounding him, which was like a mysterious veil. Passersby's eyes subconsciously slid over him and ignored his existence.

There are two tallest and most majestic buildings in Wuhun City.

One of them is the Pope's Palace, which symbolizes supreme authority and exudes majesty and solemnity.

Next to it, there is a shorter but more reserved building, which is the true power core of the entire Wuhun City - Douluo Palace.

Xue Qinghe came to the steps of the Douluo Palace and raised his head slightly.

Looking up, you can see steps made of white jade. Each piece of jade has been carefully carved, with delicate textures, looking elegant and sacred.

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath and stepped onto the white jade steps.

Step by step, climb up the stairs.

There are strict rules here, and no soul master is allowed to fly. Even a Title Douluo-level warrior must follow them to show respect for this holy place.

At the end of the steps is a magnificent vertical building.

The white walls, carved from the finest white jade, exude a soft luster, and the golden decorations sparkle in the dim light.

Entering the hall, a stone statue of an angel stands in the center.

The statue is more than five meters tall and depicts a graceful woman, but her face seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist and cannot be seen clearly.

Behind the statue, six wings were spread out. In his right hand, he held a long sword high up, the blade gleaming with cold light, revealing an inviolable majesty.

Below the statue, an old man was praying devoutly.

The old man was dressed in a plain white robe, with a youthful face and white hair. His eyes were slightly closed, and the visitor from the outside world did not affect him at all.

"grandfather."

Xue Qinghe looked at the old man, his lips trembling slightly as he called out.

But this voice was no longer the usual elegant and steady male voice. Instead, it turned into a soft and gentle female voice.

It sounds like a spring breeze, refreshing.

Qian Renxue has been lurking in the Tiandou Empire since she was a child, and has been playing the role of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe for many years.

She hasn't seen her grandfather for a long time.

In an instant, her eyes couldn't help but flush, and her eye sockets were filled with tears.

A dazzling golden light burst out from her body, covering her entire body.

She was still wearing the same green dress, but her appearance and figure were quietly changing in the light.

The golden hair grew longer and softer, cascading down like a waterfall. The originally slightly slender hands became even whiter and more delicate, like mutton-fat jade.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and a woman with a stunning appearance appeared before his eyes.

She had skin whiter than snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a small but extremely delicate mark between her eyebrows, which gave her a bit of majesty.

"Xue'er, you're here." The old man slowly turned around, looked at the girl in front of him, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Grandpa." Qian Renxue's eyes turned slightly red. She took a few steps forward and threw herself into the old man's arms.

The old man reached out his hand, gently stroked Qian Renxue's head, and comforted her softly: "Okay, Xue'er, you are already a grown-up girl, and you still want to cry. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Qian Renxue sobbed softly in the old man's arms for a while, then rubbed her nose and slowly broke free.

An old man and a young man slowly walked to the entrance of the hall, basking in the sunshine.

"Grandpa, I've encountered a lot of interesting things in Tiandou City recently."

Qian Renxue raised her head slightly, with a gleam in her eyes.

"This time, several extremely talented soul masters emerged in the soul master competition. Their performances are truly astonishing."

"Humph, there is another bastard, so abominable. I have never seen such a shameless person."

Inside the hotel, there is a lounge area exclusively for Shrek.

Everyone sat on the sofa, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"Ahem." Dean Flanders coughed lightly to break the deadlock.

“Little monsters, it’s already remarkable that our Shrek Academy has come this far. As for the championship, we will do our best. The most important thing is participation, hahahaha.”

Although he was smiling, there was a hint of helplessness in that smile.

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun curled his lips and continued, "That's right, the Spirit Hall team has three Soul Kings. With our lineup, how can we fight them head-on?"

"Bang!" Flanders raised his hand and slapped his disciple on the head.

"Hongjun, I'm only saying this to comfort you. If you're eliminated on the first day of the finals, humph, just wait to go back and run laps. Don't even think about escaping."

"Ah?" Ma Hongjun's face immediately turned bitter when he heard it.

The conversation between the two eased the atmosphere in the room a little.

After all, the current achievements of the Shrek team have exceeded everyone's initial imagination.

Tang San sat in the corner, slowly loosening his clenched fists.

"Damn it, three Soul Kings! If there was only one, I might be able to deal with it with the unique skills of the Tang Sect."

"Three Soul Kings, even if I use hidden weapons, I can't win."

Not far away, Yu Xiaogang stood alone in front of the window, his eyes empty and lifeless.

His mind was filled with thoughts and he sighed secretly, "Ah, is this the end? But at least Shrek has won the first place in the Tiandou Empire promotion competition."

"Zhuqing, let's go out and play. I haven't been to Wuhun City for a long time." Ning Rongrong was excited, holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and suggested with a smile.

Among all the people present, she was the one with the calmest mentality.

After all, from the beginning to the end, she participated in the competition more for fun, and she was not so concerned about winning or losing.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and the two of them walked hand in hand, and their figures quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuqing returned alone.

She walked straight to Dai Mubai, her expression cold, and said coldly: "Dai Mubai, come out with me."

That tone seemed to carry an order that could not be disobeyed.

"Hmm?" As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her.

In everyone's impression, Zhu Zhuqing is usually taciturn and has never taken the initiative to talk to Dai Mubai.

This is especially true after arriving in Tiandou City.

"What's the matter?" Dai Mubai stood up, full of confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense and come here. Are you planning to run away again in the next game against the Xingluo team?" After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing left the room without looking back.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)