Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 1 Blood Moon in the Sky

In a beautiful mountain forest, Qian Daoliu, the chief priest of the Spirit Hall, was sitting in front of Qian Xunji's tombstone, staring at it quietly.

"I know who the real murderer is."

"But I can't help you get revenge because she is Xue'er's biological mother, and the Spirit Hall also needs a capable pope."

Qian Daoliu slowly raised his head and looked towards the bright starry sky. Thoughts flowed in his eyes and scenes from the past appeared before his eyes.

He seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, but in the end they turned into a long sigh.

"You did something wrong back then!"

"There are many ways to retain people, but you chose the most extreme one."

Qian Daoliu's eyes gradually closed and he gently stroked Qian Xunji's tombstone.

"Xue'er has gone to the Tiandou Empire for the development of the Spirit Hall. If the plan succeeds, the Spirit Hall will be unprecedentedly prosperous, but it will take Xue'er a long time."

"Perhaps it will be ten years, or maybe twenty years. Xue'er will bury her best years of youth in the Tiandou Empire..."

There was deep helplessness and emotion in Qian Daoliu's voice.

After a while, Qian Daoliu slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a blood-red light fell on the earth, causing Qian Daoliu to stop.

Qian Daoliu looked up and saw a blood-red moon appearing in the sky. The blood-red light it emitted dyed the entire sky blood red.

"A blood moon in the sky?"

"What a strange vision."

Qian Daoliu stared quietly at the sky.

Even though he is now over a hundred years old, this is the first time he has seen such a strange vision.

Then a ray of light was seen sliding down from the sky and landing directly in front of Qianxunji's tombstone. The strong light made Qian Daoliu close his eyes involuntarily.

After the light disappeared, the sky returned to calm, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.

But Qian Daoliu was staring at Qian Xunji's tombstone in a daze. To be more precise, he was looking at a baby in front of the tombstone.

Qian Daoliu gently picked up the baby, first looked at the sky that had returned to calm, and then looked at Qian Xunji's tombstone.

"Since this child landed in front of your tombstone, it proves that she is destined to be with my Qian family."

"There is a leaf on her body, so let's take Ye as her surname. Now is the time when the sun is rising, which represents hope, so let's take the character Xi."

"From now on, your name will be: Ye Xi."

Qian Daoliu's voice was very kind, and his eyes kept looking at Ye Xi.

Although he didn't know why Ye Xi fell from the sky, judging from the strange phenomenon in the world just now, Qian Daoliu felt that this boy would definitely be extraordinary in the future.

After taking a final look at Qian Xunji’s tombstone, Qian Daoliu took Ye Xi and walked towards Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu was not moving fast, but his figure disappeared in a few flashes, as if he had never appeared.

……

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Six years later.

Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

In the antique room, Ye Xi, wearing a silver palace dress, with silver hair draped behind her back, and with a fair face and delicate features like a big porcelain doll, was sitting at the desk, silently flipping through the book in her hand.

"I have finished reading this book. Please help me return it to the library."

Ye Xi handed the book in her hand to the maid beside her. "Yes, Second Miss."

After the maid agreed, she respectfully took the book, walked out of the room and went towards the library.

After the maid left, Ye Xi looked out the window, deep thought appearing in his azure eyes.

"I am already six years old this year, and my martial spirit should be awakened soon."

"I just don't know what kind of martial soul I will be able to awaken by then. If the awakened martial soul is not ideal, I will have to make preparations for both situations."

Ye Xi's fingers tapped the table lightly, making a tapping sound.

As a reborn person from a blue planet, Ye Xi is very clear about the importance of awakening the martial soul.

After all, in Douluo Continent, the martial spirits that are awakened are basically inherited from the stronger parent, and the innate spirit power at the time of awakening basically determines the upper limit that can be reached in the future.

Ye Xi's situation is rather special. She was picked up by Qian Daoliu, and her soul does not belong to this world, so no one knows what kind of martial soul she can awaken.

But as a reborn person, her biggest advantage is her control over the plot. Now, Ye Xi knows exactly where the good things are.

And the two-hand preparation she mentioned was naturally the magic grass in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyin.

"It seems I need to ask grandpa for help."

After thinking about it, Ye Xi stood up and walked towards the main hall of the worship hall.

Walking on the bluestone path, the palace maids who met Ye Xi along the way all bowed to her.

When Ye Xi arrived at the main hall of the Worship Hall, he saw Qian Daoliu and the second worshiper, Golden Crocodile Douluo, sitting in front of the chessboard, talking and laughing while playing chess.

"Xiao Xi, why are you here?"

Looking at Ye Xi who walked in, Qian Daoliu showed a kind smile on his face.

"Grandpa, I have a small matter and I need your help."

Looking at Qian Daoliu in front of him, Ye Xi trotted over.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Qian Daoliu picked up Ye Xi and gently stroked Ye Xi's silver hair.

The golden crocodile next to him seemed to be interested and also looked at Ye Xi.

"Grandpa, I've been quite interested in herbs lately."

"It just so happens that Elder Ju's martial spirit is the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, and Elder Ju is very proficient in herbs and the like. I would like to ask for advice, but since the relationship between our Worship Hall and the Pope Hall is not very good, I feel it may not be a good idea to go there rashly."

Ye Xi looked at Qian Daoliu and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"I thought it was something else."

"Grandpa will go with you."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand nonchalantly, his tone full of indifference.

"Brother Jin Yu, please prepare the tools needed for the martial soul awakening. When Xiao Xi and I come back, we can awaken Xiao Xi's martial soul."

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he took Ye Xi's hand and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

"Okay, big brother."

After Golden Crocodile agreed, he stood up to prepare the props needed for awakening his martial soul.

Walking on the bluestone path, Ye Xi seemed a little absent-minded. Although he had made preparations, he still felt nervous when he heard that he would be awakening his martial soul soon.

Qian Daoliu, who was walking beside him, seemed to have noticed Ye Xi's emotions and looked at Ye Xi with a kind gaze.

(End of this chapter)