Douluo: Begin with a Diviner

In the warehouse of the City Lord's Mansion, at the invitation of City Lord Xiao, Jiang Yi performed divination again.

"The waterfall in the southwest is a great place!"

Looking at the information in the mirror, City Master Xiao snorted coldly, and then walked out again.

"Maybe we can harvest a wave after the battle is over!"

Looking at the familiar waterfall in the mirror, Jiang Yi's eyes fell quietly on the center of the waterfall.

This should be the place where Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin took root again.

The Blue Silver Emperor was still very strong, but Jiang Yi had no other thoughts at the moment.

The Blue Silver Emperor is just a piece of grass now, and it will probably take years and months to turn into a human form.

What's more, if you go there now, you will definitely be punished by Tang Hao, or you may be directly beaten to death.

Holy Spirit Village.

Old Jack, who was still sleeping soundly, was rudely awakened by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

With a confused look on his face, he was quickly taken to Tang Hao's blacksmith shop.

Here, Old Jack met the legendary high-ranking figure, the soul master guard of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Lord Soul Master, what happened?"

After understanding the identity of the person in front of him, Old Jack's original resentment disappeared without a trace, and his words became more flattering.

Could it be that something happened to Xiao San at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy?

That is the hope of Saint Soul Village!

There must be no accidents.

"I ask you to answer!"

The guard of the City Lord's Mansion looked at the old man in front of him and asked such a question with some headache.

How could a village with such simple folk customs have an outlaw maniac like Tang San?

"Tang San, a work-study student at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, originally lived here?"

"Yes, what happened to the mistress?"

Hearing that it was indeed about Tang San, Old Jack's tone was a little anxious.

"I'm asking you!"

"Does Tang San have other relatives?"

The guard glanced at Old Jack coldly and continued to ask.

"There is also a drunkard named Tang Hao!"

"They have been living in Holy Soul Village?"

"No, blacksmith Tang Hao brought Tang San here about six years ago and opened a blacksmith shop."

"Where is Tang San's mother?"

"I have never seen it, and I have never heard Tang Hao mention it!"

"When was the last time you saw Tang Hao?"

"He was still blacksmithing this morning."

……

After the questioning, Old Jack returned to his home tremblingly. He originally wanted to ask Tang San what he had done.

But his intuition told him that this was not a good thing.

"Xiao San, what on earth did you do?"

Looking at the stars in the night sky, Old Jack murmured to himself.

Under the same starry sky, Tang Hao was standing above the waterfall, and at his feet was a deacon from the Spirit Hall.

If Jiang Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as the deacon who was originally sitting in the city lord's mansion.

He was the deacon of the Wuhun branch in Notting City. He was a soul king. The Wuhun was not yet clear. He originally thought he could complete this tracking mission lightly.

As a result, when he came here as promised, he saw a daunting hammer, the Clear Sky Hammer.

"It was actually found!"

Tang Hao's mood was a little complicated at the moment. He swore that this place was absolutely safe, but before dawn, people from Wuhun Palace came.

Is this divination?

If word of what happened here spreads, I am afraid that not only the big families but also the nobles will come directly to snatch people away.

Without disposing of the body of the Wuhun Hall deacon, Tang Hao came directly to Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San was still in a coma at the moment, and Tang Hao didn't want him to know his identity for the time being. This would do Tang San no good at all.

"It seems like someone is really chasing us!"

Seeing Tang Hao suddenly appear, the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. With that fortune teller around, their whereabouts would always be discovered.

"It's so evil. Is it the ability brought by the martial spirit?"

Tang Hao asked such a question with some solemnity. Wuhun Palace would definitely know what happened here, and then there would be a steady stream of trouble.

"I don't know. He has never released his martial soul. I'm not sure if it's the ability brought by the martial soul, but he will definitely be a being that all forces will compete for in the future."

Yu Xiaogang looked at the waterfall in the distance and spoke with a solemn expression.

Originally he could get the interpretation, but because of Tang San, not only was there no way to get the interpretation, but he also needed to be tracked by that mysterious divination.

"What are you going to do?"

After a moment of silence, Tang Hao asked this question. He didn't want Yu Xiaogang and Tang San to stay here forever.

"Perhaps the only one who is willing to take me in now is the old friend I have been avoiding for a long time! I plan to go to the Balak Kingdom to join my old friend..."

Recalling that old friend, Yu Xiaogang's thoughts unconsciously recalled that figure with a graceful figure, burning like a flame.

Originally, they were planning to get married, but the next second it turned into orthopedics.

Yu Xiaogang's mood suddenly became depressed. Tang Hao on the side didn't say anything. He subconsciously looked at the waterfall.

It seemed like there was something worth cherishing there.

"I'll give you a ride."

After a moment of silence, Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and led Tang San and Yu Xiaogang towards the Balak Kingdom in the southwest at a high speed.

The order there was not as good as that of the Tiandou Empire, so maybe Tang San could be accepted there.

City Lord's Mansion.

When the morning sun shone here, Jiang Yi woke up from his sleep. Jiang Yi rested here last night.

There were a total of four divination last night, three times to determine the location of Tang San and others, and the last one was to divine Tang San's home in Holy Soul Village.

A full seven hours have passed since the last divination, and the results may be available soon.

"Something happened!"

While Jiang Yi was still thinking, City Master Xiao opened the door and walked in.

This made Jiang Yi collapse. Fortunately, he didn't take off his clothes when he went to bed last night, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

"Need divination again?"

Seeing City Lord Xiao's furious look, Jiang Yi felt a little helpless. Something big was bound to happen. That person was at the ceiling level of his early combat power.

"The deacon is dead and his body is outside."

Seeing that Jiang Yi had woken up, City Master Xiao quickly walked towards this side.

"This is really sad news."

Jiang Yi shook his head helplessly, and then followed the City Lord's Mansion to an open space, where Jiang Yi saw more than a dozen guards from the City Lord's Mansion.

They have various expressions, and in the center of them is a corpse covered with a white cloth.

"This is the body of the deacon found in the woods above the waterfall. His power is the Soul King!"

When Jiang Yi looked at Baibu, City Lord Xiao's voice followed.

"What do you need me to do?"

Jiang Yi stood in the square and asked such a question. Jiang Yi was not surprised by the death of this deacon.

As long as the person who acted last night was not a Titled Douluo, they would basically all die. Jiang Yi didn't expect that only one person died.

"Divination reveals the murderer!"

The somewhat angry voice of City Lord Xiao came. If he talked about what happened before, it would only lead to the loss of the gold soul coins in the iron rice bowl.

This time the death of the deacon may lead to the direct disappearance of the iron rice bowl.