Douluo: I, Martial Arts Supreme, Sword Rises the World
Chapter 155

Flood Dragon

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Dugu Yan took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and swallowed the Golden Melon plant decisively.

The medicine dissipated faster than she imagined.

She only felt a warm breath rising from her belly, spreading all over her body in an instant, and then Martial Soul was released uncontrollably.

Jade Phosphorous Serpent.

She could clearly feel that Martial Soul was changing.

"Hiss~"

On the top of the head, two horns broke out of the skin.

Not a snake, but a dragon.

"Jiao..." Dugu Bo murmured, "Jade Phosphorous Flood Dragon, one step away from the real dragon..."

Yang Wudi said, "Being able to reach Jiaolong is already a great blessing. Going further up will depend on her luck."

Dugu Bo was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "That's enough."

Enough.

There is no need to worry about Martial Soul's backlash, and there is no need to follow the old path of him and his son.

Based on this alone, he was already satisfied.

"Grandpa, this is..."

"Your Martial Soul Evolution." Dugu Bo walked over, "From now on, you will no longer suffer from Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison's backlash."

Dugu Yan looked at him blankly, suddenly threw herself into his arms, and cried loudly.

Dugu Bo hugged her tightly and said nothing.

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun stood aside and watched this scene quietly.

After a long time, Dugu Yan stopped crying, raised his head from his grandfather's arms, wiped his tears, suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun.

"It made you two laugh."

Zhou Qiubai shook his head. "It's human nature."

Dugu Yan sniffed, with a smile on his face, "Thank you."

Zhou Qiubai was stunned. "Thank me?"

"Thank you for your willingness to help." Dugu Yan said seriously, "Thank you too..."

Zhou Qiubai seemed to understand and smiled without asking any further questions.

At this time, Dugu Bo came over and patted Zhou Qiubai on the shoulder. "Boy, did your Soul Power also break through?"

Zhou Qiubai nodded. "Level 40."

When he reached level 40, he couldn't hold himself back any longer.

Every time he practices, he will compress Soul Power after reaching the peak, and then compress it again after reaching the peak. It can be said that in terms of the quality of Soul Power, I am afraid that few people at the same level can compare with him.

If he really wants to fight a protracted battle, he may not lose to anyone of the younger generation.

"Soul Ancestor." Dugu Bo nodded happily, "Where is Guyun?"

Yang Guyun answered, "Level 50."

"Soul King." Dugu Bo smiled, "Okay, very good. Three juniors, one Soul Ancestor and two Soul King. At such ages, they are among the top geniuses in the entire continent."

He paused and looked at Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun: "Since we have broken through, the next step is to hunt for Soul Ring. Whatever Spirit Beast you need, just ask, I will take care of it myself."

Zhou Qiubai shook his head. "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I want to experience it myself."

Dugu Bo was startled, and Yang Wudi also looked over.

"Experience it yourself?" Dugu Bo frowned, "What you want to hunt is at least a thousand-year starting point, Yang Guyun, not to mention a ten-thousand-year starting point, just the two of you?"

Zhou Qiubai nodded. "This junior has never relied on others along the way. To hunt Soul Ring, you should do it yourself."

Dugu Bo looked at Yang Guyun and saw that his face was expressionless and his attitude was obviously supportive.

He opened his mouth to say something, but then swallowed it back.

Yang Wudi smiled, "Okay, very good."

He looked at Zhou Qiubai with admiration in his eyes. "When I was young, it was the same. I did everything by myself and didn't rely on anyone. At that time, someone advised me that it was too tiring, too stupid, and too easy to suffer losses."

He paused for a moment, with a bit of nostalgia in his tone. "But I feel that if you don't suffer, how can you make progress? If you don't do it yourself, how can you know your own abilities?"

Zhou Qiubai smiled, "Senior is right."

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Guyun, the smile on his face faded slightly, "What about you?"

Yang Guyun replied calmly, "Same."

Yang Wudi stared at him for three seconds and suddenly sighed, "I knew it."

He paused and said with a bit of seriousness in his tone, "Okay, you can go on your own. But remember, if you can't fight, run away. Don't show off."

Zhou Qiubai nodded. "Junior understands."

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Guyun again. After waiting for a long time, there was no response. "What about you?"

Yang Guyun said calmly, "Understood."

Yang Wudi: "..."

He suddenly turned to look at Zhou Qiubai and said seriously, "I feel now that you are more like my grandson."

He used to talk to his grandson only ten times a year. Instead, he talked to Zhou Qiubai more than he had to Yang Guyun combined.

Boy, why don't you stop saying that you have no father or mother, and just treat me as my grandson.

Yang Guyun?

I don't know who that is.

Zhou Qiubai was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

Yang Guyun looked expressionless and seemed not to have heard.

Dugu Bo watched from the side and laughed loudly, "Brother Yang, your grandson has the same temper as you!"

Yang Wudi snorted lightly and said nothing.

And as soon as they came out of Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, a wolf howled was heard.

Everyone turned their heads involuntarily and looked at the source of the sound.

That wolf howl seemed to come from a distant mountain top, separated by several towering mountains.

However, for Zhou Qiubai, this wolf howl...

It has a very strange smell.

Can't tell.

He quietly turned on Listen to Rain, and listened carefully to the subtle information conveyed by the sound.

There is an ancient and mysterious rhythm hidden in the howl.

Zhou Qiubai stood up.

"We have a goal."

Yang Guyun also stood up with him.

Dugu Bo frowned slightly. "You are leaving in such a hurry? Are you no longer ready to prepare?"

Zhou Qiubai shook his head slightly. "The timing is just right."

Yang Wudi looked at him quietly, thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Go ahead. Remember what I said, if you can't fight, run away."

Zhou Qiubai raised his hand and said, "Junior, please remember this."

He and Yang Guyun turned around and walked outside.

Dugu Bo was stunned and looked at Zhou Qiubai's figure.

After a long time, a smile appeared on his face.

"This kid..."

Yang Wudi walked to him and stood side by side with him.

"What's wrong?"

Dugu Bo shook his head and said softly, "I suddenly envied him."

"What are you envious of?"

"I envy him for living a clear life." Dugu Bo said, "You can do whatever you want, and take whatever path you want. But as for us, our lives are always constrained, and we don't know what we want until the end."

Yang Wudi was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Indeed."

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In the distance, another wolf howl was heard, this time it was clearer.

Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun were heading north, and the howling of wolves was getting closer and closer.

After climbing over two hills, their eyes suddenly opened up, and what appeared in front of them was an open woodland.

The bright moonlight illuminated a giant silver-white wolf.

This wolf is huge, with a shoulder height of one foot and more than three feet from head to tail. Its hair is as white as snow, its back is covered with crescent-shaped silver lines, and it exudes the brilliance of Youyou under the moonlight.

It raised its head, looked at the bright moon, and swallowed the moonlight.

"Moon Shadow Demon Wolf."

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