Douluo: Becoming a god from dreaming

Chapter 90 Xiao Wu and A Yin

Holy Spirit Village.

After five years, Wang Shenmeng came back again.

He looked at the changes in the village. In the past five years, because of him, Holy Soul Village has been taken care of by Wuhun Palace. With just a little bit of resources, the small village has changed drastically, from poverty and backwardness to well-off.

However, Wang Shenmeng did not show up to meet Jack this time. Although he walked struttingly in the village, everyone he met along the way seemed not to see him.

The pale little girl next to Wang Shenmeng was also shrouded in a layer of spiritual power, interfering with everyone's six senses, making people turn a blind eye and ignore her.

Xiao Wu looked at the villagers walking past her, feeling more and more desperate.

This holy son of Wuhun Palace, the disciple who killed his mother's enemy, is so young at a young age, but his strength is so unfathomable. Even without those three titled Douluo, he and Little Chicken would have no power in his hands. the difference.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you. Xiao Wu is useless, and now she has fallen into the hands of her enemies. Maybe it won't be long before I end up with the same fate as you. Wuwu..."

Xiao Wu's tears dripped down, and she followed him in a daze. The two pink bunny ears on her head were drooping, and her whole person was lifeless.

"A hundred thousand-year-old soul beast like you has a full innate soul power, and you don't need to hunt soul beasts for the first six soul rings. You can condense the high-end soul rings that are most suitable for you. Such a huge advantage, You only had level 27 soul power when you were eleven years old. It took you five years to reach level seventeen, and the average is just over level three every year. I am very curious, have you really thought about revenge?"

Xiao Wu sobbed and said with excitement: "Of course I want revenge, I think about it every day."

Wang Shenmeng said: "Then do you know how strong your enemy is?"

"Know!"

Xiao Wu's tone was low, with a hint of despair: "My mother was killed by a few titled Douluo from your Spirit Hall. I want to kill them every day to avenge my mother."

Wang Shenmeng shook his head and chuckled: "No, you don't want to. Revenge is just a lie to yourself, so that your conscience will be less condemned. In fact, you already know in your heart that revenge is impossible, and your subconscious has already given up. If you If you really want to take revenge, you won't be so playful and lazy. With your conditions, if you practice hard, you won't be a problem with Soul Master now."

Xiao Wu turned pale and shouted excitedly: "No, no, you are talking nonsense. I have not given up, I am just not strong enough yet, I want to become stronger, wuwu, I have not given up..."

Wang Shenmeng glanced at Xiao Wu with pity and did not continue to stimulate her.

There's nothing to blame for not wanting to take revenge. The gap is too big. It's obviously a matter of throwing an egg at a stone. When her mother sacrificed herself to protect her, she probably didn't want her to get involved without overestimating her abilities.

To be honest, Wang Shenmeng didn't have a good impression of Xiao Wu in the original work. She made blathering noises all day long and had a bad mouth. She was always causing trouble in order to keep the world in peace, for fear that others would not discover her identity as a soul beast.

Moreover, he didn’t work hard in cultivation, and there was no trace of him bearing a blood feud at all.

It was even worse in the later period. He completely became a pendant on Tang San. He lived for Tang San. He just wandered around Tiandou City for Tang San's dream of winning the Soul Master Competition. He knew that Wuhun City was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Dare the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth.

Wang Shenmeng didn't understand this behavior at all. Did he think that every titled Douluo was as blind as Dugu Bo, turning a blind eye to her face to face and unable to discover her identity as a soul beast?

Wang Shenmeng simply couldn't complain about this. In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that love can make people lose their wits, and the mainland of China will never deceive me!

Not staying long in Holy Soul Village, Wang Shenmeng entered the rolling mountains behind the village.

He didn't know exactly where Tang Hao hid Ah Yin, but one thing was certain, that was it was definitely not too far from Holy Soul Village, so that Tang Hao could visit frequently.

Wang Shenmeng searched in the mountains for a long time, getting deeper and deeper into the mountains. It was already sparsely visited, and the mountains were towering and stretching straight into the sky.

Finally, after turning around a mountain peak, Wang Shenmeng heard a rumble.

He perked up and immediately headed towards the sound.

As it got closer, the roar became more and more similar to the ear, deafening.

The air has also become more humid, and the temperature here is even a few points lower than the outside temperature.

Not long after, a valley appeared in front of Wang Shenmeng. To be precise, it was a pool of water.

The pool water is crystal clear, quiet and deep, like a huge sapphire.

On one side of the valley, a waterfall about twenty meters wide stretched like a jade belt across the mountain wall nearly two hundred meters high. The rumbling sound was caused by its impact on the pool.

The waterfall poured down and hit the pool, splashing countless water splashes. Under the sunlight, a colorful rainbow crossed the pool, which was indescribably dazzling.

Wang Shenmeng stood under the waterfall, feeling a blast of clear water vapor blowing into his face. The moist air was refreshing and extremely comfortable.

Surrounded by mountains.Wang Shenmeng couldn't help admiring all the beautiful scenery, the rippling sapphires in front of him, and the majestic waterfall that connected the sky to the ground.

He looked at the waterfall hanging down like a jade belt, and his spiritual power spread out and enveloped the entire waterfall. Suddenly, the mountain wall behind the waterfall was like a pattern on the palm of his hand, and even any disharmonious place was like that in his eyes. of clarity.

Behind him, three titled Douluo appeared silently, watching Wang Shenmeng's strange movements.

Xiao Wu, who was originally puzzled, saw these three terrifying entities, her body trembled non-stop, and she quickly took a few steps closer to Wang Shenmeng.

"It's so scary, wuwu, Tang San, come and save me..."

Xiao Wu wailed in her heart. It would have been better if these three titled Douluo did not appear. As soon as they appeared, she felt incomparable fear from her soul, just like a chicken encountering an eagle. In addition to closing her eyes and waiting for death, she did not even resist. I don't even have the courage.

Relatively speaking, although Wang Shenmeng was also a villain in her eyes, he was not that terrifying.

The three titled Douluo didn't take Xiao Wu seriously at all. In their eyes, this hundred thousand year old soul beast was just a prey kept in captivity by His Highness the Holy Son. When needed, they would naturally kill him to obtain the soul ring and soul. bone.

Even Xiao Wu's so-called hatred seemed ridiculous to them.

"Is there any secret behind this waterfall?"

Guang Ling Douluo squinted his eyes and observed carefully for a while, but found nothing. He looked at Qingluan Douluo and said, "Qingluan, you have strong mental power, do you see anything?"

Qingluan Douluo said calmly: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son has been looking for this place for the past two days. He should know if there are any secrets. We don't need to worry about it. Just protect His Highness."

"Oh, it's boring."

Light Ling Douluo curled his lips, glanced at Xiao Wu, and said whimsically: "Tell me, is there some hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast hidden in this?"

Qingluan Douluo answered lazily. This obviously unreliable guess even a fool knew was impossible.

"found it!"

The next moment, Wang Shenmeng's martial soul possessed him, and the seven dark black soul rings under his feet exuded a terrifying aura, which suddenly pushed the unprepared Xiao Wu to the ground.

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The second soul ring lit up, and with a wave of his hand, a huge ice-blue vortex swept up, with terrifying strangulation power and frost power, swallowing the mighty waterfall into it, turning it into a whirlpool. part.

The stone wall under the waterfall was immediately exposed. Wang Shenmeng flapped his wings and reached halfway up the mountain in an instant, pressing on a stone wall that looked normal.

With a bang, a seemingly perfect piece of rock sunk in, revealing a portal.

Wang Shenmeng's body flashed and he had already gotten in.

"There is a cave behind the waterfall, it's really surprising!"

The three titled Douluo looked at each other. They had never thought that there was such a place behind the waterfall. If they didn't know about it in advance, I'm afraid no one would be able to find out the clues.

"Come on, follow us and take a look!"

Light Ling Douluo's figure flashed and followed him into the cave.

At this time, the waterfall fell down again, but the door was already opened, and Qingluan Douluo also entered.

<divclass="contentadv">Lingyuan Douluo naturally had no say in front of the two worshipers and was always the one with the lowest status. At this time, he smiled charmingly, grabbed Xiao Wu's arm, and followed closely.

In the cave, Wang Shenmeng held a large fireball in his hand, illuminating the dark environment.

Perhaps because of the waterfall outside, the cave is very humid. The cave is about three meters high and two meters wide. It extends inward and is very dark inside.

The five people walked curiously towards the inside. When they got to the innermost part, everything around them lit up. Looking up, a stone hole appeared at the top of the cave wall, and here was a stone chamber of only about ten square meters.

The stone room is empty without any decorations, but there is a small soil bag right under the upper stone hole.

On the soil bag, a slender blue silver grass fluttered in the wind.The blue silver grass looks longer than ordinary grass blades, and the most peculiar thing is the golden fine lines on the grass blades.

"It really is here."

The moment he saw the blue silver grass, Wang Shenmeng finally felt relieved.

"This is……"

Looking at this strange arrangement, it seemed that someone had been here not long ago. Light Ling Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly. This blue silver grass gave him an unusual feeling.

Lingyuan Douluo looked around curiously: "Your Highness the Holy Son, where is this place? Who would be so bored as to plant a blue silver grass here?"

"Ha, this is not an ordinary bluesilver grass."

Wang Shenmeng took out a flower pot from the storage ring, wrapped the small mound of soil with his spiritual power, and carefully transplanted the blue silver grass into the flower pot.

"Eternal life continues!"

The fourth soul ring under his feet lit up, and his huge soul power and mental power were all transformed into rich vitality, which was injected into the blue silver grass.

After a while, the slumbering Bluesilver Grass gradually became full of vitality. Not only were the branches and leaves green, but there were even faint fluctuations of soul energy.

And from that soul, there was an emotion of joy and desire. The branches and leaves of Bluesilver Grass stretched out and gently wrapped around Wang Shenmeng's arm, expressing their closeness.

"Huh? It's really a soul beast?"

Qingluan Douluo's perception was so keen that he could immediately see the clues. There was soul aura and emotional fluctuations in this blue silver grass. Although it was very weak, it definitely belonged to intelligent life with spiritual intelligence, not an ordinary plant.

After half an hour, the Bluesilver Grass seemed to be full and could no longer absorb the power of life, but the whole thing seemed to have a second spring, becoming plump and fresh.

Wang Shenmeng gently untied the branches and leaves wrapped around her arm, and put them away with a wave of her hand.

"My immortal soul skill can not only replenish the body's life force, but also make up for the mental and soul wounds. You are lucky. Tang San, Tang San, your future wife and cheap mother will all fall into my hands. , I wonder how you will choose in the future?"

Wang Shenmeng murmured in his heart, raised his hand and placed it on the stone wall next to him.

With a ding sound, a dark thing fell from the sky and landed in his hand.

"Hey, is there anything else?"

Light Ling Douluo's eyes lit up. He looked around just now and clearly saw nothing. He didn't expect that there was such a box hidden in a secret place, and even he, a titled Douluo, didn't find it.

He was very curious about how the Holy Son knew all this, and it seemed that he was very familiar with this place.

As far as he knew, His Royal Highness the Son of God should not have been to this place since he joined Wuhun Hall. And before joining Wuhun Hall, how could a mere ten-level soul master be qualified to come here?

However, with Wang Shenmeng's current status and strength, no one can force him to keep any secrets as long as he doesn't want to tell them.

Although he was murmuring in his heart, Guang Ling Douluo was sensible and didn't ask any further questions.

Wang Shenmeng would not even explain to him. Under the curious eyes of everyone, he raised the box in his hand and prepared to open it.

This is a black box in the shape of a long strip, about one and a half meters long and one foot wide. It was very heavy to start with, weighing more than two hundred kilograms.

Wang Shenmeng has even made the Tang Sect's supreme hidden weapon, and he has quite a bit of research on metals. This long black box is made of lead.

There was no lock on the box. Wang Shenmeng placed it on the ground and slowly opened it. When he opened a gap in the box, an unparalleled surging breath rushed out from the gap, instantly making the surrounding space seem to freeze.

Although the breath was very gentle, when the huge energy swirled out, even Wang Shenmeng felt a burst of pressure in a short time.

"Woooo..."

Xiao Wu, who poked her little head behind him and peeked curiously, was tragically pushed to the ground by this powerful aura again, moaning in pain.

Wang Shenmeng glanced at this heartless dead rabbit. It had only been a few days, and after seeing that his life was not in danger for the time being, he gradually became bolder, as if he had forgotten that he was a dish at any time.

"Soul bone?"

Light Ling Douluo stared at the thing in the box with his eyes wide open, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes. When he saw the true appearance of the thing, he was even more shocked and said: "Is it still a hundred thousand-year-old right leg bone? "

The expressions of Qingluan Douluo and Lingyuan Douluo also changed continuously, a burning color flashed in their eyes, and their breathing became rapid.

It's not that they want to rob it, it's entirely out of the soul master's instinct. A hundred thousand year soul bone is definitely the most coveted treasure in the soul master world. On the list of soul masters' dreams, it is second only to the one hundred thousand year soul ring and the possessed soul. bone.

Even if they are titled Douluo, many people do not have high-quality soul bones, let alone 100,000-year-old soul bones. Even if they cannot use them, they can't help but feel shaken when they see them.

Wang Shenmeng took a deep breath and opened the box, only to see an item lying flat inside.

It was a right leg bone.

Among the six major soul bones, the right leg bone is undoubtedly ranked low.

However, this right leg bone is extremely different. The whole body is a crystal clear blue-gold color, and there seems to be a little starlight shining inside, as if it is alive.

Moreover, this right leg bone is very complete, including the thigh bone and calf bone.

You must know that soul bones are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Generally speaking, the more complete the soul bones are in the same position, the greater the energy fluctuations, which proves that their quality is better and they come from higher-level soul beasts.

In the original work, the three skulls used by Wuhun Palace as rewards for the champion of the Soul Master Competition. The reason why the skull of spiritually condensed wisdom is particularly valuable is that it is complete.

Although it is not as good as the other two pieces in terms of age, its value far exceeds it, not only because it is the second most important head soul bone, but also because it is a complete skull.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, what is the origin of this 100,000-year-old soul bone? And that blue silver grass, this reminds me of some unpleasant things."

Qingluan Douluo's eyes flashed, and he looked a little bit unhappy.

"As you might think, this Blue Silver Grass and the 100,000-year-old right leg bone are the relics of Tang Hao's wife, the Blue Silver Emperor."

"It's really her."

A cold light flashed in Qingluan Douluo's eyes. Because of this soul beast, Wuhun Palace suffered heavy losses. Not only did a titled Douluo die, but even Pope Qian Xunji died as a result.

For them, the elders who were loyal to the Angel Family, this was tantamount to a great shame and humiliation. Unfortunately, because they were afraid of Tang Chen's existence, they couldn't even kill Tang Hao to take revenge.

Now that I suddenly saw the relics of the culprit who caused all this, my heart suddenly fluctuated, and the hatred from the past also surged out.

Wang Shenmeng had no feelings for Qian Xunji's hatred, so naturally he couldn't empathize with her. He put away his soul bones and said to everyone: "Let's go."