Douluo's Golden Lion Roars to the Sky

Su He, on the other hand, went to see his grandfather for a brief report and then returned to his cultivation state. He spent all day refining his soul power at his residence. In his free time, he would go to Golden Crocodile Douluo to ask for knowledge about martial arts or "discuss" with Qian Renxue. ".

In this way, three months passed in a hurry, and Su He's soul power increased to level 15. At this time, something happened that shocked the continent.

Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, was seriously injured and dying by Tang Hao, one of the Haotian Double Stars, when he was hunting the soul beast Blue Silver Emperor. Now he has returned to Wuhun Palace to recuperate from his injuries!

Then the Wuhun Palace immediately declared war on the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect announced that Tang Hao would be removed and he would retire to the mountains and forests to never be born again!

"Is it coming?" Su He naturally knew the direction of the plot of the original novel, but he could not change anything now.

Although Lion Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo will protect Su He's safe growth, Su He cannot ask them to obey his orders.

"It's really a headache, that's all, let nature take its course."

After all, he is nothing in the Spirit Hall now. He is just a young master of the Priest Hall. He does not even have the right to command the guards. The servants are willing to obey him because of the face of the two priests.

"After all, strength is the bottom line." Su He sighed.

The strong support behind him is indeed strong enough now, but to have the right to speak in the Spirit Hall, one still needs strength and ability.

"The matter of the jelly grass must be arranged early, otherwise it will be difficult to explain what happened to my jelly grass gift box... Let's wait until we get the second soul ring. It's a shame for our senior Dugu."

Chapter 6 The Pope recovers from his injury and the lion appears

"No, I have to do something, otherwise it will be too late by the time that crazy woman Bibi Dong becomes the pope!" Su He looked heavy and went through some ideological struggles in his heart, and then called out the system

"System! Open the designated fairy grass gift box and choose the ninth grade purple zhi, a natural material and earthly treasure!" Su He made up his mind to save Qian Xunji's life. He vaguely remembered that the first test of Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Divine Examination was Devouring The soul of a person whose martial spirit is a seraph, Su He absolutely cannot let Bibi Dong, a lunatic, succeed in such an evil divine test!

Then Su He saw a Ganoderma lucidum appear in his hand. Ganoderma lucidum is purple in color, with an emerald-like stem underneath and nine leaves. The original description of it is that it has the effect of strengthening the essence and strengthening the body, replenishing qi and increasing strength. It can be regarded as a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure with extremely mild medicinal effects. Although it has not reached the realm of immortality, it is still a very precious treasure.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck, His Majesty the Pope. Although what you did is indeed immoral, you can't die now!" Su He said in a solemn voice, and then he immediately ran to Qian Renxue's residence. But she found that the familiar figure could not be found, so she realized that Qian Renxue should be with her father, and hurried to the Pope's Palace without stopping.

The entrance to the Papal Palace.

"It turns out to be Mr. Su. I don't know why he came to the Pope's Palace."

The armored guards outside the palace saw Su He coming and stopped him.

"This is an offering token! Let me go in and find Miss Qian Renxue."

Su He took out a token with the lion's logo on it. Seeing this, the guards bowed and let him into the hall. Su He who hurriedly walked in happened to bump into the two Douluo Ju Gui who were guarding the hall.

"Elder Yueguan, Elder Ghost." Su He saluted.

"It turns out that he is the young master of the Fourth Gong family. I wonder what brings Mr. Su here?" Ju Douluo Yue Guan asked slowly, raising his orchid fingers.

"I heard that His Majesty the Pope was seriously injured, and I got something by chance. I would like to offer it to His Majesty the Pope to help him recover from his injuries." Su He replied without hesitation, and then took out the treasure in the wooden box and placed it on the two of them. In front of the elder.

"As expected of Mr. Su, he actually has a collection of rare items such as the ninth-grade Zizhi." Ju Douluo smiled, "Forget it, I will accompany you."

"Thank you, Elder Ju." Su He handed over his hand.

After a while, the two of them walked to the palace where Pope Qianxunji was recovering from his injuries. They saw that Pope Qianxunji, who used to be majestic and had a soul power of level 95, was now lying on the bed feebly, with Qian Renxue looking worried next to him. And Bibi Dong who is "taking care of" Qian Xunji.

Su He walked forward and said hello to everyone, then he raised his hand to Qian Xunji and said: "Uncle Qian, I got something by chance. It's called Jiupin Zizhi. It has mild medicinal power. It can strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It can replenish qi and increase energy." I will dedicate it to Uncle Qian today. I hope that my uncle will recover from his injuries soon and his soul power will be further improved!"

Ju Douluo Yue Guan, who was beside him, also took a step forward and said: "Your Holiness, the ninth-grade purple zhizhi is an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth. I am willing to prepare the medicinal herbs for your lord the pope to take."

"Haha, Xiaohe, Yueguan, you two really have your heart." Qianxunji smiled weakly, "It's just that I am seriously injured and dying now, and I have long wanted to pass the throne of Pope to Dong'er. The only thing I can't let go of. The only girl left is Xue'er." After saying that, Qian Xunji touched Qian Renxue's head lovingly. "It's better to keep the ninth-grade purple zhi for my fourth uncle to take, so that he can hit the 98th level mark."

"Although Uncle Qian made a big mistake, his love for Xueer is indeed genuine." Su He thought in his heart.

"This junior's coming here is exactly what Grandpa meant." Su He lied without changing his expression. In fact, Lion Douluo had no idea about Su He's visit to the Pope's Palace. "Grandpa said that the Wuhun Palace cannot be without the leadership of the Pope, otherwise it will become like a bunch of dragons without a leader."

"Since it is Fourth Uncle's wish, I will accept it." Qian Xunji motioned to Yue Guan to take the celestial grass and prepare it for him. "The elder's gift is indispensable, and Fourth Uncle's kindness will be remembered by Xunji."

Hearing this, both Su He and Qian Renxue showed happy smiles, and the latter even hugged the former. "Thank you, Xiaohe, thank you for helping my dad."

"What are you talking about, Sister Xue'er? We are all members of Wuhun Palace, and we should help each other." Su He said with a smile.

"Disciple, congratulations to the teacher." Bibi Dong's expression next to her was really uncertain, so she could only congratulate with a forced smile. This ninth-grade purple mushroom ruined her plan, and it would be difficult to find such an opportunity again.

In a moment, Ju Douluo, who was proficient in pharmacology, had prepared the medicinal herbs into a medicinal soup, and combined it with several auxiliary ingredients to make the medicinal power milder and easier to absorb. Su He and others watched the Pope take it, and then Qian Xunji fell into a meditative state to digest the power of the medicine. In order to prevent Bibi Dong from having any chance to frame Qian Xunji during this process, Su He took Qian Renxue and the two elders to stay with the Pope until one day later, a powerful soul power broke through the sky.

"Level 96! I actually succeeded in breaking through!" The sacred phantom of the seraphim behind Qian Xunji appeared, and a large amount of sacred aura gathered in the sky of Wuhun City, attracting the worship of countless people. This is the symbol of Wuhun Palace, the sacred and beautiful seraph!

"Mom, look, it's so beautiful!" Qian Renxue said to Bibi Dong, "Dad's martial spirit is the same as mine!" But she saw Bibi Dong's face was cloudy and trembling, and then Bibi Dong slapped her On Qian Renxue's face.

"Stay away from me! Stay away from me! I'm not your mother, go away!" She was almost crazy, and Qian Renxue touched the slap mark on her face in disbelief, and then tears of grievance burst out of her eyes. . Seeing this, Su He slowly lost his mind. Bibi Dong, she is not worthy of being a mother at all!

"Roar!" He stepped forward and hugged the lost Qian Renxue. The Jedi Golden Lion possessed him and roared at Bibi Dong. However, the sound of the roar was indeed a little louder than he expected. After hearing this, Su He Du was stunned for a moment, then looked back.

"Grandpa! Why are you here!"

The person who came was none other than Lion Douluo, and the roar just now was the angry roar of the possessed Flame Lion. Seeing his beloved little princess of the Enshrinement Hall being treated like this, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. Although they all know something about what Qian Xunji did, Bibi Dong's behavior is really not worthy of being called a mother!

"Fourth Uncle." Qianxun Ji saluted. When he saw the Lion Douluo about to explode, he knew how fiery his uncle's temper was. Just like his Martial Soul Flame Lion, it would explode at a moment's notice. . "Dong'er, your behavior is really too much. Xiaoxue is your daughter!"

"Haha, my daughter, I don't have such a daughter, dirty angels, I want you all to die!" At this time, Bibi Dong had completely lost her mind, and her soul power surged, and she suddenly attacked Qian Qian Looking for illness.

At this time, Bibi Dong was completely dominated by negative emotions. The power of Rakshasa had already greatly affected her spirit. Now that she was so stimulated, Bibi Dong was going crazy!

"Insolent!" Qian Xunji had already recovered from his injuries and his soul power had reached level 96. How could he allow Bibi Dong to be so offensive? The sacred light of the Seraphim's martial soul suppressed the evil soul power of the Death Spider Emperor in one fell swoop. Seal its soul power.

"Bibi Dong, as a saint but ignorant of etiquette, she should be disciplined strictly! Her soul power will be sealed and thrown into the dungeon for three days!" Qian Xunji sternly ordered the punishment, and then looked at Lion Douluo on the side.

"Hmph!" Lion Douluo snorted coldly, "Pope, I hope this situation will not happen again today!" Then he said that he didn't care anymore, turned around and left the Pope's Palace.

"Yes, Fourth Uncle." Qian Xunji cupped his hands and said.

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"Xiao He, why do you think my mother did this to me?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked you when she was taking Su He for a walk in the courtyard at night.

"Perhaps Her Royal Highness the Saint also has her own difficulties." Su He could not tell the truth and could only comfort her.

"Don't worry, Sister Xue'er, you still have great grandfather, Uncle Qian, the grandpas who worship you, and me. We will all be by your side to protect you."

"You brat, you know how to speak glibly!" Qian Renxue said with a smile.

In this way, Qian Xunji's original calamity of death was passed by Su He without leaving a trace, and he was promoted to the pinnacle Douluo as a blessing in disguise.

And Su He also got a year of cultivation honeymoon period, during which the soul master world was peaceful and no major incidents happened.

Su He's soul power has also been cultivated to the seventeenth level, and his soul power has been improved by four levels in one year.

Bibi Dong became much more at ease after being punished, and worked hard to act like a good disciple, regaining Qian Xunji's favor.

Everything seems to be back on track, but is this really the case?

The situation on the mainland is like the surface of the ocean. The calmer it is on the surface, the more turbulent it is deep down...

Chapter 7 The storm in the college, the battle with Haotian

This year's peace also gave Su He some peace of mind. The Wuhun Palace was also prosperous under the leadership of Pope Qian Xunji.

Considering that he would participate in the continent-wide elite soul master competition in the future, Su He went to his teacher Jin Crocodile Douluo to apply for a place as a transfer student at Wuhun Palace Junior Soul Master Academy. Su He would also go to Soul Master during his free time during training. College to experience school life.

In the academy, Su He also met the golden generation members of Wuhun Palace in the original work, Xie Yue, Yan, and Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena. What needs to be mentioned is that although Bibi Dong is still a saint in this life, she still accepts Hu Liena as her disciple. It may be the big hand of fate that is driving all developments.

Since Su He often went to the library to read books before the martial soul awakened, now Su He is familiar with the martial arts knowledge taught by the Wuhun Hall Junior Soul Master Academy. He usually only shows up in practical classes. Find opponents to spar with and hone your practical skills.

So one afternoon.

"Su He, let's duel!"

A boy with fiery red hair challenged the dormitory. The latter heard the voice and shook his head helplessly.

It was obvious that the two were already acquaintances, and the boy with fiery red hair was Yan from the original Golden Generation.

"Yan, you have been defeated by me three times, why can't you remember it for a long time..."

Su He said, but did not refuse Yan's challenge. Yan is one of the few students of the same level in this college who can compete with him. His soul power has reached level 15, and his martial soul has fire and earth attributes. The top martial spirit, Flame Lord, is a very powerful ancient martial spirit.

"Let's go to the martial arts arena!" Su He waved his hand.

"Hey, that transfer student and the boss of the attack system, Yan, are going to duel again!"

"What? Let's go take a look!"

"Boss Yan has lost several times. Can he win this time?" The students discussed in a lively manner.

At this time, in the martial arts arena.

"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, level 15 attack type battle soul master, please give me your advice!"

"Su He, martial spirit Jedi Golden Lion, level 17 assault type battle spirit master, please give me your advice!"

After the two saluted, Yan frowned in surprise when he heard that Su He was already level 17.

"I didn't expect you would reach another level without fighting for three months! But I won't admit defeat!"

After Yan said that he was possessed by the martial soul, the bright yellow first soul ring on his body lit up instantly.

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!" At this moment, a pillar of magma suddenly shot out from the ground under Su He's feet.

"Three thousand thunders!" Su He activated his movement skills, and his figure flashed out of Yan's attack range like a thunder ghost. Then the first soul ring lit up, "The first soul skill, Golden Lion Battle Body!"

Feeling the explosive power in his body, Su He stepped on the explosive step, and punched Yan like an arrow off the string. The poor red-haired boy felt a huge force before he could see his opponent clearly, and he flew out of the field.

"So strong!"

"He actually defeated Yan with just one move!"

The students in the audience were shocked by Su He's performance, and Xie Yue and Hu Liena who were watching the battle were also stunned. Yan's strength is almost the same as theirs. If Su He can defeat Yan with one move, he naturally has the ability to defeat them with one move.

"This guy is stronger than last time!" Xie Yue said in a deep voice, "But I won't lose to him!" Then he turned around and went to the mimicry training ground to continue training.

At this time, under the martial arts arena.

Su He slowly walked to Yan who fell to the ground and helped him up.

"When I become stronger, I will defeat you." Yan stared at Su He and said seriously, his eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit.

Among the soul masters of the same level in this academy, he has no chance of meeting an opponent. Even Xie Yue now can only fight evenly with Yan.

Only Su He could defeat him with overwhelming strength, which made Yan's fighting spirit stronger than ever before.

"We're always here for you." Su He smiled calmly, patted Yan's shoulder, and returned to his residence to continue meditating.

Yan's nature is not bad and he is simple. It would be a good help to conquer him for his own use. Su He planned to train him from childhood. If you want to gain a firm foothold in Wuhun Palace in the future and have a large enough voice, in addition to having an extremely powerful force yourself, the team behind you is also particularly important.

After all, the girl he liked was the young master of Wuhun Palace, and Su He had no intention of being inferior to others in this relationship. In short, his strength and power must be strong enough!

Not far away, Xie Yue and Hu Liena stared deeply at Su He's leaving figure, thoughtfully.