Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 135 A Thousand Paths Flow and a Thousand Snowflakes

Martial Soul City, Elder Hall.

In the magnificent Elder Hall, Qian Renxue stood in the center, while figures stood on both sides of the hall.

Each figure was as deep as the abyss, exuding an imposing aura.

Just standing there made the air in the entire hall completely stagnate, like a stagnant pool.

Every figure here is a Title Douluo, a peak powerhouse standing at the very top of the continent.

The middle-aged man standing at the very front of everyone had blond hair, a handsome face, and a peaceful and serene aura that gave people a very comfortable feeling.

Despite his simple attire, his mere presence exuded a sense of reverence that inspired awe and reverence.

He is Qian Daoliu, a level 99 Limit Douluo, the strongest person in the Douluo Continent at this time.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa!"

Qian Renxue knelt on one knee, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Elder Shelong is dead!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and waved it slightly, and Yu Long's corpse appeared beside her, his empty and lifeless eyes still filled with resentment.

The auras of the other elders around them surged instantly.

Especially the Bloodthirsty Douluo, who had the best relationship with Yu Long, looked completely incredulous.

Immediately afterwards, his aura erupted like a volcano, and his voice was filled with anger, "Who did this?"

Qian Renxue's face paled. Even though she was Qian Daoliu's granddaughter, she was only a six-ring Soul Emperor at the moment.

Even she was somewhat unable to withstand the pressure from a Title Douluo.

"Bloodletting!"

Meanwhile, the figure of the first person to the lower left of Qian Daoliu slightly opened his eyes, like a crocodile opening its eyes, cold and ruthless.

The voice was calm yet filled with undeniable authority.

"Watch your attitude."

"Yes."

Ci Xue took a step back, his imposing aura slowly receding as he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He then said in a deep voice, "Young Master, I was rude. How...how did She Long die?"

Qian Renxue's lips twitched slightly: "We encountered the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger."

Qian Daoliu looked over, his voice carrying a hint of reassurance, "Child, tell me slowly, what exactly happened this time?"

Qian Renxue then recounted the whole story of her trip to the Tiger's Fury Mountains.

This includes Yu Long's death, and the entire process of her and Lin Yang working together to defeat the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

Even Ci Xue looked completely bewildered.

He never expected that a Title Douluo would die so casually, especially at the hands of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Most importantly, this soul beast is dead.

He was undoubtedly filled with resentment, but now he couldn't even find someone to vent to.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, I see!"

This kind of soul beast is extremely rare, and it may only be seen once every few hundred years. Therefore, even the Spirit Hall only has a very superficial understanding of this kind of soul beast.

But unexpectedly, it also has the ability to pull people into another dimension.

Time travel, rejuvenation.

Let alone Yu Long, no one here could have escaped.

The most likely solution would be to do what that kid named Lin Yang did: break through the opponent's defensive skills when being dragged into the alternate dimension.

However, the fact that the boy was able to kill the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger at the age of six is ​​clearly quite extraordinary.

He did not doubt that Qian Renxue was making things up.

It is said that people become shrewd with age, let alone those standing here, who are all titled Douluo who have been famous for a hundred years. Even if they feel a little guilty, they will notice it.

But Qian Renxue did not; she spoke every word with utmost composure.

Unless you've experienced it firsthand, the lingering fear and relief in your words can't be faked.

"It's good that everyone is alright. Life is unpredictable, and we still know too little about spirit beasts."

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After a pause, Qian Daoliu continued, "However, Yu Long died while protecting Xiao Xue. His blood relatives will be supported by the Elder Hall, and if there are any talented descendants, the Spirit Hall can also provide them with full support."

"Thank you, Great Offering!"

Even bloodletting couldn't say anything now.

The Spirit Hall has shown great sincerity by going to such lengths to ensure that the lamp goes out when the person dies.

After the other elders left, Qian Daoliu came to Qian Renxue's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry too much. It's good that you're back safe and sound. Don't go out on adventures again."

At this moment, Qian Renxue looked up at her grandfather and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, I wasted my most precious golden time to play another person. Have I really made the right choice all these years?"

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She is almost ten years older than Lin Yang, and is now in her early twenties and has reached the level of a Soul Emperor of level sixty-five.

He is undoubtedly one of the best among his peers.

But compared to Lin Yang, this talent seems incredibly dim.

Lin Yang's innate soul power was only level five, but he reached the Soul King level at the age of twelve. His combat strength was so great that even she was ashamed of herself.

He could face the Dark Demon God Tiger head-on, while she could only hide in the distance and listen to his commands.

This is even under the premise that her cultivation level far surpasses Lin Yang's.

Such a stark contrast shattered her long-held pride and self-righteousness.

She discovered that what she had always been so proud of was actually nothing special.

Not to mention he also has a knack for making medicine.

Even her current cultivation level owes some credit to him.

She can't help but wonder if her choices over the years have been correct.

He paid a huge price and wasted his prime time for cultivation to impersonate someone else.

He was bogged down in tedious affairs all day long, all for that woman's grand plan for unification, and for an emperor's vacant position that was destined to disappear.

With her talent, if it weren't for the long period of incubation that delayed her, she would probably have already crossed the threshold of becoming a Soul Saint.

Seeing his granddaughter's growing doubts about him, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh softly.

He was well aware that this was a waste of Qian Renxue's talent.

But in the end, the Qian family felt guilty towards Bibi Dong, so over the years he had always turned a blind eye to Bibi Dong's little tricks.

I only hope that one day the mother and daughter can reconcile.

It seems like that's a long way off.

"Xiaoxue, if you feel tired, come back."

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, then said, "Grandpa, let me think about it."

She has invested too much in the identity of Xue Qinghe. If she chooses to leave, it means that she will have to give up the investment she has made over the past ten years.

Such a price... is too high!

Qian Daoliu didn't say much, but slowly handed a token to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback: "Grandpa, is this the Elder's Token?"

"That's right," Qian Daoliu said with a smile. "That kid named Lin Yang saved you in the end. Since he doesn't want to join the Spirit Hall, then give this to him. It should be useful to him."

"Also, please prepare a gift for me as a way of thanking him for saving my granddaughter."

"yes!"

Qian Renxue nodded; she was still worried about how to continue contacting Lin Yang.

Isn't this a perfect excuse right now?

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