Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!

Zhuge Lan looked at Bai Chenxiang's firm eyes and felt warm in his heart. He touched Bai Chenxiang's hair.

He said softly:

"No! This time their Wuhun Palace is so aggressive, it shows that they must have made a very strict plan. It would be too dangerous for you to go together. I don't worry about it. After all, those two old guys Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo They are all powerful people with title Douluo, who knows if there are more powerful people out there.”

"But……"

Bai Chenxiang was about to insist on accompanying Zhuge Lan, but was interrupted by Zhuge Lan:

"Xiang'er, I know you are worried about me. It's okay. You don't want to think about who I am, right? I'm the invincible Zhuge Lan!"

Zhuge Lan comforted and said:

"Now our Min clan has just suffered persecution from the Wuhun Palace, and we are now at a critical moment of post-disaster reconstruction. My dear, you are the clan's young master. The most important thing for you at this time is to rebuild your home together with your clan members. Give everyone confidence!”

Bai Chenxiang bit her lip, her eyes full of worry and reluctance, but she also understood that Zhuge Lan's words were reasonable.

"Zhuge Lan, then you must be careful. I will wait for you to come back in the Min Clan. If you are in danger, you must find a way to escape and don't fight forcefully."

Bai Chenxiang's voice was trembling.

Zhuge Lan smiled and nodded:

"Don't worry, my little fool. I will come back to you as soon as I rescue Su Biluo."

"Right."

Zhuge Lan suddenly remembered something and took out an exquisite treasure box from his sleeve. The surface of the box is also embossed with a dragon pattern.

Zhuge Lan handed the exquisite treasure box to Bai Chenxiang and said:

"Xiang'er, here is a fairy grass that I got by chance before. It is very helpful for cultivation. You take it and practice hard to enhance your strength during the time I am away."

Bai Chenxiang took the treasure box and opened it. A strong medicinal fragrance assaulted her nostrils.

The fairy grass exudes a gleaming green light in the box, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

She raised her head and looked at Zhuge Lan with tears in her eyes:

"Zhuge Lan, you always think about me, I will definitely practice well. You must come back safely, I don't want to lose you."

Zhuge Lan gently held Bai Chenxiang in his arms and said softly:

"I will definitely come back safely, don't worry. When I come back, we will go see the most beautiful scenery together."

"besides."

Zhuge Lan took out another book from his pocket and handed it to Bai Chenxiang:

"This book "Horses Treading on Flying Swallows" is a set of high-level cultivation techniques suitable for the Min clan. It can help us Min clan people to better utilize their speed advantage and improve the speed and efficiency of soul power cultivation.

Techniques that allow them to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster and control the output of soul power more accurately while moving at high speeds will give them a qualitative leap in speed and strength. "

"If I haven't come back in three days, this set of exercises will be used as the grand prize in this competition and you will award it to the champion."

Bai Chenxiang held the book tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She choked and said:

"Zhuge Lan, don't say such things. You will definitely come back on time. I will keep this book well and wait for you to come back to present the grand prize in person."

Zhuge Lan smiled, his eyes full of tenderness and determination:

"Xiang'er, just be at ease."

Subsequently.

His eyes were solemn, he slowly turned his head, and said seriously to Ning Fengzhi's image in the Mirror of Ancient Books:

"Sect Leader Ning, the matter is urgent. Have you seen which direction they went? This is related to Su Biluo's life. We must find their traces as soon as possible."

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said with worry:

"They are heading in the direction of Wuhun Palace. Wuhun Palace is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. They must be well-prepared for this move. You must be extremely careful. The people in Wuhun Palace are insidious and cunning, and they must be there along the way. Many traps have been set, just waiting for you to fall into the trap.”

Zhuge Lan said:

Zhuge Lan's eyes flashed with determination, and he said solemnly:

"I understand, Sect Leader Ning. You must always pay attention to your own safety. Since the people of Wuhun Palace dare to arrest people outside so boldly, their ambition and courage are evident. Maybe they will also be detrimental to your Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. , After all, the Qibao Glazed Sect also plays an important role in the Douluo Continent. You must strengthen the protection of the sect and be careful of the underhand tricks and hidden tricks that the Wuhun Palace may use. Don't take it lightly. "

After saying that, Zhuge Lan closed the Mirror of Ancient Books.

Bai Chenxiang carefully packed his clothes and straightened his collar with her fair and slender hands.

Zhuge Lan looked at Bai Chenxiang's eyes full of care and reluctance, and his heart was filled with unprecedented warmth and strength.

He gently held Bai Chenxiang's hand, kissed Bai Chenxiang's gentle and jade-like forehead, and said softly:

"Xiang'er, take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back!"

Bai Chenxiang nodded, her eyes flashing with determination:

"I will, I will work hard to practice and live up to your expectations. At the same time, I will also lead the people to rebuild our home and give it a new lease of life. When you come back, I hope to see a more prosperous The sensitive clan!"

Zhuge Lan carried his luggage, bid farewell to Bai Chenxiang, and then resolutely embarked on the journey.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the house, he saw the familiar figure - Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo's iconic long green hair fluttered in the wind and shone in the sun, looking particularly dazzling.

He stood with his hands behind his hands and nodded slightly when he saw Zhuge Lan.

When Zhuge Lan saw Dugu Bo, he was slightly surprised and said:

"Hey, old poisoner, why are you here? Are there poisonous weeds you like around here? Damn, don't scare me, I'm afraid of death."

When Dugu Bo heard this, a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face. He glared at Zhuge Lan and said:

"Just passing by, idiot."

Dugu Bo saw Zhuge Lan carrying his luggage and getting ready to go.

He frowned and asked:

"What are you doing here? Bringing so many things."

"The Wuhun Palace kidnapped my people, and I was about to teach them a lesson."

Zhuge Lan said angrily.

"Martial Soul Hall?"

"Tell me about the situation in detail."

A trace of worry emerged in Dugu Bo's heart.

"Harm, it's nothing. It's just that a friend of mine was kidnapped by Wuhun Palace. On the way, he happened to be bumped into by Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect. He told me."

Zhuge Lan explained.

"Then where did you go to rescue them? Do you know where they were taken?"

Dugu Bo crossed his arms.

"I heard from Ning Fengzhi that he should be going to Wuhun Hall."

Zhuge Lan said thoughtfully.

"Martial Soul Hall?"

After hearing these three words, Dugu Bo couldn't hide the panic and fear in his eyes. (End of chapter)