Chapter 143 I'm sorry, I love you

"Wujue Peak, Lei Pond, Lei Emperor." Lin Bai murmured on the road. "Mumu, will you go with me then? The effect of Tianlei Body Tempering is very strong. With me on the side, you can continuously improve your physique, so that you can obtain higher-level soul rings. It just so happens that Wujue Peak is in the extreme north ice field, where most ice and snow-type soul beasts are there. We can go there to help you get the fifth soul ring."

Dai Mumu looked a little dull, and he lowered his head and followed Lin Bai. Lin Bai noticed Dai Mumu's abnormality and quickly stopped.

"What's wrong with Mu Mu, do you have any worries?" Lin Bai asked.

Dai Mumu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Lin Bai, what do you want to do in the future when the Holy Spirit Cult is wiped out?"

"In the future? I want to create a sect that practices sword skills. In the future, all the soul masters of sword-like martial souls on the continent can join. I will teach all my knowledge and carry forward the sword art." Lin Bai's eyes were a little dazed.

Founding the Qinglian Sword Sect in Douluo Continent, Lin Bai had already started to consider this matter a long time ago. He passed on his swordsmanship to future generations and inherited his unique skills for the past saints. This was also his long-cherished wish in his life.

"Is there any more? I know you care about the civilians on the mainland, so do you have any ideas about the two empires?" Dai Mumu asked in a low voice.

Lin Bai's face changed and his expression was stern: "Mu Mu, what do you want to say?"

"The mainland is constantly quarrels, and the people are displaced. Nine out of ten houses are empty, and there are sorrows everywhere. So you want to destroy the two empires on the mainland, gather the kingdoms and principalities, and establish a unified country." Dai Mumu raised his head and looked at Lin Bai and said.

"That's right, as long as the two empires still exist, the war on the mainland will not end, and the people will find it difficult to get peace. I have seen too many old men with their sons dead, their husbands dead, and their fathers dead. The friends who grew up with me in the Holy Soul Village, and the uncles who gave me food since childhood have been on the battlefield. Some have turned into ashes in the flesh and blood millstone, while others are still struggling in the military formation. Shouldn't such a chaotic world end it?" Lin Bai was silent for a while and said slowly.

"Lin Bai, your power is so strong. I believe that once you enter the realm of titled Douluo, no one in the world will be your opponent. Can't you take action to shock the forces of all parties and let them put down their weapons and stop fighting?" Dai Mumu asked anxiously.

"The strong force can only suppress this situation, but it is equivalent to a bubble that will be destroyed at any time. Once I leave the mainland, this hypocritical balance will be immediately broken. War will appear again, and the people will fall into the torture of blood and fire again. So the only way is as I said, completely erasing the root of the disaster and re-establishing a new system." Lin Bai explained in a deep voice.

Dai Mumu showed a sad look on his face and whispered: "Lin Bai, I love you, but after all, what I am flowing with is the blood of the Xingluo royal family. The Xingluo Empire is the foundation left to us by our ancestors. I am the prince of the Xingluo Empire and the future Xingluo Queen. But now, you want to destroy our empire and crush the throne under us, which makes me unacceptable."

"I love you, I love you so much that I can give up everything. But what I bear on my shoulders is the responsibility of an empire. Sorry, I can't let go of this responsibility for you."

"The Xingluo Empire will follow you to resist the Holy Spirit Church, and I also hope to go back and be quiet. Lin Bai, I'm sorry."

Dai Mumu didn't look back and left along the small path. Behind her, Lin Bai stared at her back in a daze and stood there.

"Lin Bai, are you okay?" Brother Tianmeng said nervously in the sea of ​​spirit.

"I'm fine, Mu Mu is right. I didn't consider the feelings of the two empires. It seems that I still need to carefully consider my thoughts, and maybe I will discuss something when I meet Qian Renxue." Lin Bai smiled bitterly.

He sat cross-legged and summoned the martial soul seven-star Longyuan Jianxu to hold it in his hand. Jian Xuanzi stepped out of his spiritual sea and came to his side.

A dazzling golden light surged from Jian Xuanzi's virtual body, and the golden light turned into a circle and slowly fell on the sword body of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. After a while, a blood-red soul ring with eight golden patterns appeared on the sword. Lin Bai's aura fluctuated, and then he slowly suppressed it.

"The third test of Thunder God's Ninth Test, start!"

A strange wave emanated from Lin Bai's body. The originally clear sky suddenly became darker, and a hideous thundering one-eye slowly condensed out.

In the sky, the hideous thunder one-eyed eye condensed six thunder balls, red, blue, yellow, blue, black, and white. The six thunder balls entangled with each other and turned into six thunder pillars and fell straight down, but did not lock Lin Bai below, but fell straight on the ground.

Then, the hideous thunder in the sky disappeared, leaving only dark clouds all over the sky indicating that the heavenly tribulation had just begun.

The light of the six-colored thunder pillar dissipated, and figures formed by six thunders slowly appeared in them. Each thunder figure held a long sword surrounded by thunder in his hand. Six completely different but equally powerful sword intents scattered out of them.

"Do you have six kinds of swordsmanship, earth, fire, wind, water, light, darkness?" Lin Bai whispered. "Then come!"

The sword intent of the Wind was stomping with the Pang step, holding the sword straight towards Lin Bai. His legs were completely wrapped by the blue sword energy, and it was still a gesture of "silver saddle shining on the white horse, as cool as a meteor". As his body flashed, the long thunder sword in his hand stabbed out, and a thread of wind and thunder pierced Lin Bai's throat.

The earth sword intent phantom jumped high, and four sword energy phantoms were divided on the sword body of the long thunder sword in his hand, which was the Wu Ding who fought with his strength to open the mountain!

The Phantom of the Sword Intent of Water and the Phantom of Fire cooperated with each other, turning into two red and blue sword lights entangled together, using the sword technique, Qinxin Sand, which is the strongest single-body attack.

The figure of the sword intent of Light flashed, and the back came first, and instantly came to Lin Bai. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, but there was endless murderous intent hidden in the dark.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Frost and Xue Ming!

The figure of the dark sword intent phantom slowly became transparent, hiding around Lin Bai, ready to send a fatal blow at any time.

After the matter, I left with my clothes and hid my name!

Lin Bai looked at the completely different phantoms of the six sword intents, but he was familiar with the extremely attacking method and gently closed his eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly recalled what Shen Xiao said to him when he went to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the first soul ring.

"Xiaobai, my tragedy is not revealed in you. I will cultivate you well. I hope that one day, you will have the ability to reverse everything and erase all regrets."

A tear fell from the corner of Lin Bai's eyes slowly flowed. He raised the long sword in his hand slightly and chanted softly.

"The moon hangs on the sparse tung tree, and the person is silent for the first time. Who can see the secluded man coming and going alone, the lonely shadow of the geese. It starts to rise but turns back, and there is no one to hide. I pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live, and the lonely sandbank is cold."

At this moment, Lin Bai felt the sadness contained in the dullness in the words of Chen Xiao. The one he loved was seeking but not getting it, and the fate was impermanent and fate was plaguing people. What a sadness.

"If heaven has feelings." Lin Bai said softly.

As the tears fell, the sword in Lin Bai's hand slowly swung out. There was no huge sword light or shocking sword intent, only the bone-broken sadness that continued to spread around him.

With a sword, the phantoms of the six sword intents shattered. The dark clouds in the sky were instantly scattered by the sword, and the trees in the surrounding mountains and forests were impacted and fell down, spreading thousands of meters away before stopping.
Chapter completed!