Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Six years later, somewhere in the Wuhun Palace.

Six-year-old Ling Bai was wearing an exquisite white outfit, with a black cloak hanging behind his back. In the center of his chest, there was a golden word "soul" the size of a fist written on it.

This is the standard attire for personnel directly under the Wuhun Palace. On the left chest is a badge engraved with a long sword. The badge depicts a sharp long sword.

Anyone who is familiar with Wuhun Palace knows that the long sword represents that the person from Wuhun Palace is a fighting soul master, and the number of swords represents the level of the soul master.

Soul Warrior, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, Titled Douluo, Douluo Continent is divided into ten levels in total.

Today is the day when Ling Bai awakens his martial soul, so he puts on the soul warrior level martial soul hall uniform for the first time.

"Xiao Bai, have you packed up?"

A clear female voice called from outside the door. Her voice was quite distinctive, like the spring breeze blowing through the willow branches, rustling, but it also contained an irrepressible softness and charm.

"Ling Bai, hurry up. Nana has been waiting for you outside for half an hour. If you don't come out, I will kick the door down!"

After the woman's voice fell, a somewhat impatient and powerful male voice sounded again.

"What's the rush? Just wait a moment!"

The man was impatient, and Ling Bai was even more impatient. It was obviously him who had awakened his martial spirit, but these guys came to his residence early in the morning to annoy him.

As for kicking in the door, let that kid try it and see if Bibi Dong doesn't peel off his skin.

"Oh, you two, don't stop me. Whoever stops me is in a hurry. I have to show him some color today... Hey, let me go. Why don't you two stop me?"

"Haha, if you really dare to kick Ling Bai's door, you will be dead tomorrow."

A third voice sounded. It sounded more feminine, but it could still be distinguished that it was a man.

"Xie Yue, you are so not a brother, Nana, please comfort me!"

Ignoring the three noisy flowers outside the door, Ling Bai carefully looked at himself in the mirror, silently sighed, "As expected of me," and then turned around and opened the door.

There were two men and one woman standing in front of the door. The man on the left was named Yan. He had long fiery red hair hanging behind his back. His eyes were the same fiery red. His face was hard and linear, and his figure was as majestic as a male. Lion, but at this time he was seeking comfort from the woman in the middle, which slightly ruined his temperament.

The man on the right is named Xie Yue. He is tall and slender, with fair complexion like a woman. There is an evil aura around him, and his feminine face is full of disgust for Yan.

The woman standing in the middle is named Hu Liena. She has a pretty face that is somewhat similar to Xie Yue and has a sense of seduction. She has blond hair that just reaches her shoulders and her skin has a light pink color. She is really beautiful. , a pair of phoenix eyes, which capture the soul and captivate the mind, and lips that are like cherry blossoms, attracting endless reverie.

The three of them all wore the same Spirit Hall uniforms as Ling Bai, but the four long swords intertwined on the badges represented their Soul Lord levels.

12 years old, Soul Master, this is the leader of the younger generation of Wuhun Palace, known as the golden generation.

As soon as Ling Bai came out, Hu Liena's eyes lit up after she had been waiting for a long time. She walked up to him in three steps and two steps at a time, with bright eyes and a smile like a beautiful fox, and said:

"Xiao Bai, you look really good today. Let's go. My sister will take you to the martial arts awakening."

After saying that, I wanted to hold Ling Bai's hand.

And Ling Bai did not refuse, allowing Hu Liena to grab his hand. As the saying goes, unless there is a problem in some aspect, who would refuse to get close to a beautiful woman with a stunning appearance and figure?

But when it comes to body shape, Ling Bai wants to complain: How come the human development on Douluo Continent is so unscientific?

In China, a 12-year-old is probably the age when he or she graduates from elementary school. Looking back on his friends who didn't even have full hair, and then looking at the enchanting beauty next to him who had an exquisite figure and was even older than an adult, Ling Bai couldn't help but fall. Take a breath of cool air:

The Soul Power Card Catalyst is so terrifying!

It’s totally okay to get married at the age of 12 and so on!

After saying hello to Xieyue and Yan, Ling Bai walked forward. Hu Liena walked beside Ling Bai with a smile, making Yan Hao, who had asked for comfort before, envious.

"Let's go, you idiot."

Xie Yue patted Yan, who was still thinking about life, and said speechlessly.

A similar scene has happened countless times in the past six years. From the first time Hu Liena saw Ling Bai, she liked this child very much and would come to play with him whenever she had free time.

Not only did Xie Yue not stop this, but she was actually a little happy, because Ling Bai was the adopted son of the contemporary Pope and had an unusually noble status in Wuhun Palace. Being close to him would only be beneficial to the future, so even Xie Yue himself borrowed This initiative makes friends with Ling Bai.

The stubborn Yan followed in Hu Liena's footsteps, and became familiar with Ling Xiao after going back and forth. Although they disliked each other, they actually had a pretty good relationship. Otherwise, the three of them would not have gotten together early in the morning to accompany Ling Xiao. Bai went to awaken his martial spirit.

Ling Bai, who was walking at the front, had a calm mind. He was not worried about the quality of the Wuhun's awakening. After all, he had the demon-devouring bloodline at this time, and after coming to the Wuhun Hall, he communicated with the system again about the disappearance of the Qingcang Sword. Fan, now he probably has an idea of ​​what Wuhun is.

After a while, the four of them walked to a majestic pillar-type dome building built halfway up the mountain, covered with golden paint that shimmered under the sunlight.

Hu Liena put her right hand on her chest and bent down to salute the building with a pious look on her face. Xie Yue and Yan also did the same, with almost the same expression on their faces.

The Pope's Palace is the most magnificent building on Douluo Continent.

Ling Bai stood aside silently, the golden generation was paying respect to the Pope, and for him, Bibi Dong had played a mother-like role for the past six years, so he could dispense with some etiquette.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the building on the top of the mountain, which was only one-third the size of the Papal Palace, but similar to it with a column-type dome.

Douluo Palace.

The only building with a higher position than the Pope's Palace, the Wuhun Palace has the highest level of existence.

The Pope's Palace only represents the Pope and the elders, while the Douluo Palace is the supreme holy place in the soul master's mind.

"Oh, Douluo Palace."

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ling Bai's mouth.

Bibi Dong's life was not as glamorous as it seemed. The seven major priests of Douluo Hall, headed by the chief priest Qian Daoliu, had caused her a lot of trouble in the past six years.

What she did when she killed the former Pope Qian Xunji was not clean enough...

But starting from today, I also have a martial spirit.

A cold light flashed across Ling Bai's eyes, and he slowly stepped into the Pope's Palace.