Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 136 The King of Slaughter Returns! Bibi Dong emerges from the City of Slaughter; is Rakshasa God plotting something?

An extremely powerful surge of soul energy flowed into Lan Yue's body through his palm, rapidly coursing along her meridians.

Lan Yue felt a warm power flowing through her body.

Wherever it passed, a tingling sensation spread through the muscles, bones, and flesh.

A moment later, Golden Crocodile Douluo withdrew his hand, his face showing even greater satisfaction.

"good!"

Golden Crocodile nodded heavily, his voice tinged with rare excitement: "In just a few years, your physical strength has reached this level."

"Your strength and vitality surpass even those of many veteran Contra players!"

Golden Crocodile paused, looked at Qian Daoliu, and said with a hint of pride, "Brother, my disciple hasn't disgraced Golden Crocodile, has he?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, a rare occurrence, and nodded gently: "Not bad."

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned his head and looked at Blue Moon, his eyes full of relief: "Little Moon, you must remember this."

The physical body is the foundation of a Soul Master; the deeper the foundation, the wider the path ahead.

"To have laid such a solid foundation at such a young age, your future achievements are limitless."

Lan Yue bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly as he watched this scene, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, everyone, go down now."

"Moon Gate, Ghostly Spirit, your lodgings have been arranged. Go and rest."

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison and took their leave.

As I stepped out of the offering hall, night had fallen.

The lights of Wuhun City spread out beneath my feet, like a dazzling galaxy.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei walked side by side in front, with Lan Yue following behind.

After taking a few steps, Yue Guan suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Lan Yue.

That delicate face no longer held its usual playful smile; instead, it bore a rare solemnity.

"Your Highness, Holy Son."

Yue Guan's voice was deep and serious: "There are some things that are not convenient to say in the palace."

But here, I would like to say a few words from my heart to Your Highness.

Lan Yue was slightly taken aback, then nodded: "Elder Ju, please speak."

Yue Guan took a deep breath and looked intently at Lan Yue: "The reason why your subordinate and Gui Mei are where we are today is entirely due to the immortal herb bestowed upon us by Your Highness back then."

This kindness will always be remembered by your subordinate.

Yue Guan paused, his tone becoming even more solemn: "Although I have now entered the Hall of Offerings, Your Highness, rest assured, I know in my heart who is truly worthy of my following."

people."

"If Your Highness ever needs my services in the future, I will gladly die for you."

The ghost didn't speak, but stood silently beside Yue Guan and nodded heavily to Lan Yue.

That means, it goes without saying.

Looking at the two people in front of her, Lan Yue felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Lan Yue smiled slightly and patted Yue Guan's shoulder: "Elder Ju, you flatter me."

There's no need for such formalities between us.

Lan Yue paused, her gaze sweeping over the two of them, and said sincerely, "The road ahead is long, let's walk it together."

Upon hearing this, Yue Guan smiled slightly on his effeminate face and nodded emphatically: "Okay."

Back at her lodgings, Lan Yue sat by the window, gazing at the moonlight outside, remaining silent for a long time.

The fact that Yue Guan and Gui Mei entered the Hall of Worship signifies that Yue Guan's influence within the Spirit Hall has deepened.

Although, according to the original work, these two were already quite loyal, their loyalty was more to the Spirit Hall and the Qian family.

Now, the object of their loyalty is Blue Moon.

This transformation from "a person from the Spirit Hall" to "one of my people" carries a completely different meaning.

Lan Yue's lips curled up slightly, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

Sister Dong'er, are you doing well in the City of Slaughter?

When you come back and see all this, will you be shocked?

Lan Yue closed her eyes and immersed herself in cultivation.

Cultivation is the true path.

He wanted to give Dong'er a surprise when she returned.

What a wonderful surprise!

The next day.

The city of slaughter, the crossroads of hell.

The stone gate leading to hell has been closed for seven days.

Seven days ago, Bibi Dong earned the qualification to enter the Hell Road with a terrifying record of one hundred consecutive victories.

The moment she stepped through that stone gate, the entire Killing City was abuzz with discussion.

How long can the "Spider King" last in Hell Road?

one day?

Two days?

Three days?

No one thought she would make it out alive.

Hell Road is the most terrifying trial in the City of Slaughter.

Over the millennia, countless powerful individuals have entered this realm, but only a handful have emerged alive.

Even among those titled Douluo who were renowned throughout the continent, many were forever lost on that path.

Moreover, she was just a Soul Saint in her early twenties.

Especially the "newly appointed" King of Slaughter.

Tang Chen, or rather, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King that parasitized Tang Chen.

This is of particular concern.

Outside the road to hell.

Bibi Dong slowly walked out and took a deep breath.

Then, I laughed.

The smile was light and faint, yet it carried a sense of relief that I had never felt before.

"Xiaoyue————"

Bibi Dong murmured to herself, her voice hoarse but filled with barely suppressed excitement: "Sister—she's back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong's figure turned into a blur and disappeared from the spot.

But Bibi Dong didn't notice, or rather, she didn't realize it.

A wisp of dark divine power quietly slipped into her body.

Bibi Dong simply took out a clean outer robe from her storage soul tool and casually draped it over her shoulders.

After determining the direction, they sped off towards Wuhun City.

Starting from the moment we enter the Killing City.

It's been almost two years.

She didn't know how much taller Lan Yue had grown, whether he was eating properly, whether he was slacking off in his cultivation, or whether he would—forget about her.

Thinking of this last possibility, Bibi Dong's heart suddenly clenched.

No, it won't.

Bibi Dong shook her head, as if trying to convince herself: "Xiaoyue won't forget her sister."

"He promised to wait for me to come back."

"He promised—"

Wuhun City.

Lan Yue was sitting cross-legged in her residence, continuing to cultivate the nascent soul core.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, his heart inexplicably skipping a few beats.

"What happened?"

Lan Yue frowned, pressed her hand to her chest, and felt the unusual heartbeat.

What went wrong with your cultivation?

wrong.

This feeling —

Lan Yue stood up, walked to the window, and opened it.

A cool evening breeze brushed my face.

His gaze unconsciously drifted north, towards that city of slaughter.

"Sister Dong'er————"

Blue Moon murmured to herself, a strange premonition rising in her heart: "Is it you?"

Night falls.

The gates of Wuhun City are closed, and the guardian knights are patrolling the city walls.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the darkness in the distance, so fast that the knights had no time to react.

"Who goes there?!"

The lead knight shouted sharply, his spear instantly pointing at the figure.

(I'm not feeling well today, sorry for the late update! I'll try to update sooner tomorrow!)