starting point crossing system

Chapter 311 Haotian Douluo
After Ding Qi left Notting City, he slowed down. There are still some days before the ten-day period, and he plans to take a walk outside before going back.

Now everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan, and he has not encountered any crisis and has to rush to make progress.

Now that we have come to the world of Douluo Continent, if we don’t experience and appreciate it, then it will be in vain.

According to what he learned in Wuhundian, he stood on the highest mountain nearby, found the closest and most prosperous city, and planned to go for a stroll.

But at this moment, he felt a sharp force flying towards him.

Ding Qi squinted his eyes and looked to the right, only to see a black shadow piercing through the sound of the wind at an extremely fast speed, and came to him in the blink of an eye from a thousand meters away.

The black figure stopped, revealing a black robe full of holes.

The messy hair was tangled decadently and fell down to hang on him.

A face was a little thin, but sharp-edged, and looked extremely cold, but there was a bit of drunkenness in those eyes.

A decadent middle-aged man.

When seeing the other party's appearance, Ding Qi has also confirmed the other party's identity.

Tang San's father, Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao!
Ding Qi had roughly guessed the other party's intention. When he took Ding Bing to look for Tang San, he already guessed that Tang Hao might find him.

After all, according to the plot in the original work, Tang Hao would often accompany Tang San during his own training. Although he did not appear, he protected Tang San through this period of his weakest condition.

"Hello, Haotian Douluo." Ding Qi greeted generously.

"Hello, may I ask where you are employed?" Although Tang Hao's expression was very stiff, he did not show any hostility.

This naturally has something to do with Ding Qi not doing anything bad to Tang San.

When Ding Qi took Tang San away, Tang Hao had already discovered it, but he couldn't catch up with Ding Qi's speed. When he followed outside Notting City, Ding Qi had already discussed something with Tang San and left directly .

Then he could only continue to chase after him. He couldn't feel what level of powerhouse Ding Qi was, but the speed Ding Qi showed shocked him.

Although Tang Hao is a powerful Title Douluo, in terms of speed, there is really no one who can knock Tang Hao off. Among the many known Title Douluo, there is really none.

Therefore, Tang Hao had to pay attention to Ding Qi. He had to find out what the purpose of this terrifying strong man appearing next to his son was?Who is it!

"My name is Ding Qi. You may not know it, but I am the suzerain of the Noumenon Sect." Ding Qi said nonsense without changing his face. He had already decided to use the identity of the Noumenon Sect's suzerain as his permanent identity.

"Ontology Sect?" Tang Hao frowned and fell into deep thought. Naturally, he had never heard of the Ontology Sect.

"I told you that you don't know." Ding Qi shrugged with a smile, and explained: "I am the only one in our ontological sect, because it is a single lineage, and my master passed away many years ago."

"It's also because of the single transmission of pulse, so we don't have it in our body. It's too high-profile. It can be regarded as a hermit sect. Basically, except for the time of looking for successors, we will stay in our own sect to practice and don't come out very much."

"Why is this?" Tang Hao still didn't understand, "Are you? Everyone doesn't want to come out, so they still have to stay in the sect."

Regarding this, Ding Qi had already thought up his rhetoric, and he had already outlined in his mind the grand development plan of a hidden sect called Noumenon Sect since ancient times.

"This has something to do with our martial soul." Ding Qi lowered his voice, but he didn't mean to hide it from Tang Hao, "If you really want to explain it, it will be a long story."

"I would like to hear the details." Tang Hao seemed very patient.

"Then, find a place to sit and talk while eating and drinking?" Ding Qi suggested.

Tang Hao nodded and did not refuse.

One minute later, Ding Qi and Tang Hao were sitting in the most upscale restaurant in the bustling city he had originally set his eyes on.

Ding Qi has money on him, and Wuhundian gave him a lot of funds for this trip.

"The stories we use for our bodies date back tens of thousands of years." Ding Qi began to boast.

"As we all know, there are two types of martial souls: weapon martial souls and animal martial souls, but between the two, there is a special martial soul."

"Body spirit!"

Tang Hao also became interested. What Ding Qi said was something he had never heard of before.

"The main body martial soul, as the name suggests, uses the human body as the martial soul."

"Or the hands, or the legs, or the eyes, or the ears, or the torso, or the whole body."

"Is there really such a martial soul?" Tang Hao's eyes widened.

"Of course there is!" Ding Qi is very sure, "It's just not very common."

As he spoke, Ding Qi stretched out his right hand. Now he can completely control his body to change arbitrarily, so with a thought, his right hand swelled up, thicker than a bear's paw.

"This..." Tang Hao was really dumbfounded. Of course he could see that Ding Qi's hand was still a human hand, and it didn't have any characteristics of a soul beast.

"So, your martial soul is the hand?"

"No." Ding Qi shook his head and explained patiently, "My martial soul is my whole body, and the demonstration is too amazing, so I will only explain it with my hands."

"So that's how it is..." Tang Hao sighed for a long time, and then suddenly realized, "But what does this have to do with your Noumenon sect being hidden all the time?"

"That's why we have to start from ten thousand years ago. Not long after the development of martial arts at that time, the thinking of weapon martial souls and beast martial spirits had solidified, even to the point of morbidity. At that time, if there was a person who did not belong to the weapon, nor did it belong to What do you think will happen to the beast’s martial spirit?”

Tang Hao was completely immersed in Ding Qi's story. After pondering for a while, he frowned and replied: "You will be rejected by the public, and it will be even more serious, so you all hide it!"

"That's right, and this possession lasted for more than ten thousand years." Ding Qi's expression was also full of sighs, as if he was really a member of such a hermit sect.

"However, in recent years, I have found that people's ability to accept things has become much better, so I also wondered if we could let our sect appear in the public's sight."

"By the way, I didn't have any bad intentions when I met your son. I just thought he was extremely talented and mentally mature. I just happened to have a new disciple. When something happened, I entrusted him to Tang San..."

"I see……"

Under Ding Qi's flickering, Tang Hao was completely relieved, and he admired Ding Qi and the fictional Noumenon Sect behind Ding Qi.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ding Qi's strength makes Tang Hao jealous, and he also subconsciously believes that there is no reason to deceive himself with this not weak existence in front of him.

Unprepared, they came and went again and again, and the two became very happy talking.

A few hours later, Ding Qi said goodbye to Tang Hao, wandered around the city, and slowly walked towards Wuhun City.

At this time, Wuhun City was already in turbulent conditions!

(End of this chapter)